Sometimes, hatred can make the weak stronger and the strong stronger.
There have been rumors on the street that if she had not used the bone-shrinking technique to destroy her legs at Tengriluo Mountain, causing her body condition to deteriorate rapidly, then she would not have become terminally ill later! Naturally, he will not die! Therefore, in a certain sense, there is a causal relationship between Aunt Luo's death and the old scholar.
I dare say that if the old scholar dares to appear on the street openly, he will not survive for another second!
I would do the same thing if it were me. If a man cannot avenge the woman he loves, then he cannot be a man! That's called a coward!
I will use sixteen words to describe Brother Tian’s current state.
"Nirvana is reborn, the mind is recast, the wind and rain are summoned, and we are ascending the dragon's head!"
Late at night, our car drove north on an unknown road for more than an hour. There was a white truck with double flashers parked at the intersection in front of us.
"Yunfeng, remember what Boss Wang said, keep a low profile during this period. Try not to contact those friends, and try not to use your bank card."
"It's so serious! You can't even withdraw money? Brother Tian, am I on a wanted order?"
Tian Sanjiu smiled and said: "That's not true. This is called taking precautions before they happen. I can't reveal the specific situation. It's no good if you know too much. In short, this time Wang Boutou and I will join forces to kill the situation. The old scholar will definitely lose. undoubtedly."
"Okay! I understand!"
"Brother Tian, I'm leaving then. If you need any help from my brother, please feel free to contact me. You know my mobile phone number."
"Take care of yourself."
"The same to you."
Thousands of words, but in the end they only condensed into two words: take care.
The truck started, and I looked through the rearview mirror at Brother Tian getting farther and farther behind, until he was completely plunged into darkness.
"Brother! We really don't want to do your business! The boss said you are in trouble!"
The driver was a horse-faced man in his fifties. He was from Guangxin Logistics. Qin Xida had a good relationship with the boss of Guangxin. I asked Qin Xida to deliver the message through an intermediary, and then added another 100,000 for shipping. The other party then agreed to help deliver the goods. How could we be willing to throw away those bags of cultural relics? Now they are all packed in the back of this car, disguised with dozens of boxes of fruit.
Seeing a cigarette on his dashboard, I casually took out one and lit it.
"Hey, brother, you're welcome. This trip is over a thousand miles away. Aren't you afraid that we'll be caught on the road?"
"call...."
I turned around and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it will be useless! Besides! I spent a lot of money to ask you for help! Isn't it just to prevent this situation from happening?"
"Haha, you are right."
"We don't take the expressway, we take the East Ring Road, the Zhongzhe Line, then go over the mountain to Huadu Road, and then go around to 103. There are our Guangxin brothers along the way. Anyone who sees the traffic police will call the traffic police immediately. notify."
I waved my hand quickly: "Don't tell me this, I'm not familiar with the road, just tell me how many days I can get there."
He thought for a while and said: "The road is not easy to walk. If we go quickly, it will take three days. If we go slow, it may take five or six days."
I threw away the cigarette butt and closed the window. I turned on the radio and listened to music. Then I leaned on the seat and slowly closed my eyes.
The song she sang was "Heart Rain" by Yang Yuying. I was very tired and fell asleep while listening to it.
It was a long and winding journey, and we originally walked several days longer in one day. Fortunately, nothing happened. We finally arrived at our destination, Beijing, four days later.
PARKING LOT.
I stood in the far corner and watched. Maybe because of giving birth to a child, Xiaoying's temperament has obviously matured a lot. Her previous unconventional red hair disappeared and was replaced by a capable and decent short hair.
After moving the boxes of fruit away, the horse-faced man carefully looked around and then pulled out a few large bags.
After untying the sack, Xiaoying took one look and immediately covered his mouth. Then my cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Cousin! I received the goods! Why did you send so many things!"
"Don't make a fuss. Is the fat black man with you?" I asked knowingly.
"No! Business has been good these days! Uncle Fatty and Liangzi went to the antique city to purchase goods! What happened to my cousin! Where are you!"
"I'm in Sichuan. You should find a safe place to keep your things. You can try to sell them one by one. Remember to prepare the bills. The black fat man will tell you which buyers you can deal with and which buyers you can't deal with. By the way, in the bag There is a long blue brocade box with a gourd inside. Don’t sell this thing, keep it and keep it safe for me.”
"Cousin! How much are these things worth? They look very expensive at first glance!"
"Probably more than 10 million."
"one!"
Xiaoying swallowed the words abruptly.
"Cousin, when will you come to Beijing? Liangzi and I miss you very much!"
"Haha, we will meet soon. Is Saint Child okay?"
