Chapter 2558

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shone in through the window. The bookstore owner Xu Tongshan gradually stopped sweeping the floor, and he looked at me expressionlessly.

I thought to myself and said: "The ancients said that a cunning rabbit has three burrows. According to me, you have more than just three burrows. You have changed your appearance and changed the world! The old scholar was not unjustly defeated."

He held the broom, frowned and said: "Young man, I smell the smell of alcohol on you. Are you drunk and talking nonsense here? I, Lao Xu, have been running this bookstore here for ten years. I don't know what you said. What kind of secretly fragrant books and movies or old pedants, if you are drunk and crazy, don't do it here."

"Okay! Then do you dare to let me see your back!" I asked loudly.

"You young man, are you a policeman? Come to my place early in the morning and ask questions! Why should I show you my back!" He was a little angry.

I said with a cold face: "Your surname is Xu! Xiguatou's surname is also Xu! Your bookstore is located across from Datang Foreign Trade Group! Xiguatou usually comes to you to buy villain books! These are not coincidences! I see Maybe Watermelon Head is your son!"

I continued excitedly: "A few years ago, none of the talkers in Shaoxing had the surname Xu! After the establishment of Datang Group, those people all disappeared overnight! I looked up Xiguatou's hard work experience and couldn't find it at all. ! He seemed to rise to power overnight! These may all have something to do with you!"

He stared at me for several seconds and then suddenly smiled.

"Boy, do you think you are smart? Do you think you have seen through everything? If I am not mistaken, the phone in your pocket is recording right now, right?"

My face changed slightly.

He picked up the feather duster and casually dusted off the dust on the bookshelf. He said in a calm tone: "People die for money, and birds die for food. Money is always the most important thing in the world. What you know about my secrets is just It’s just the tip of the iceberg, let alone that old scholar who pops up from nowhere, in my territory, it’s useless even if the King of Heaven comes.”

His tone was calm, but I could hear a fierceness in it, and I could hear a kind of lawless arrogance.

Brother Tian has told me before that the forces behind Watermelon Head are not easy to deal with. I think what Brother Tian is really afraid of is the fat middle-aged man in front of me.

"Xu Tongshan", this name is definitely not his real name. If he was still alive at this moment, then I would definitely not dare to mention any information about his identity.

He said to me: "You are right. The Watermelon Head Xu Shun you are talking about is not my biological son. He is my godson. When he was still young, I rescued him from the traffickers and let him follow me." surname."

"So, you and Watermelon Head are both Manichaeans?"

He grinned and said: "In what age did you still talk about Manichaeism? Now it is called the Wisdom Sect. Their nature is similar to those of the Huizhou Merchants Gang. They are a group of like-minded friends who gather together to advance and retreat together. The principles of life we ​​admire are Eight words, powerful, wise, pure and bright, my godson said you have some skills, do you want to join us?"

After he finished speaking, he pulled off his shirt and saw a tattoo of ancient Mani characters on his back, which was exactly the same as the tattoo on the back of Watermelon Head. He said: "Anyone with this pattern tattooed on their back is considered to be one of our people. Zhejiang and Fujian, no one." People dare to move.”

I thought about it and took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll join your organization and get a tattoo on my back."

His expression was startled for a moment, and then he burst into laughter: "You kid! I was just joking with you and you took it seriously! You don't even show off your monkey behavior by peeing! Are you qualified!"

I was being looked down upon, but I couldn't show my anger because that would play into his hands even more.

I said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I'm not qualified enough! But I have the ability!"

He looked at me with interest and asked, "Oh? Then tell me what you are capable of."