"Comrade Xiao Wu, you still have time to take care of the food. Fatty, a nephew as old as me is gone!" Fatty Wang lifted Wuxie to sit up, pointed to the empty lower bunk, and said with a serious look: " The bed was so cold that it looked like no one had slept in it. It had been gone for at least two or three hours. Did you see where the little sun went? I walked around the whole boat and I didn’t see this kid anywhere!"
"It's over. If a fat man of three lengths and two shorts falls into the sea, how can I live with my conscience?"
Wu Xie was completely awakened by Fatty Wang's voice. He turned over and got off the upper bunk. His posture was quite handsome. Unfortunately, Mr. Wu didn't have time to appreciate his handsomeness at this moment.
He stretched out his hand and touched Wuyu's bed. His fingertips were so cold that he hit his head hard: "I slept so hard that I don't even know when the little sun disappeared. Fatty, let's go there again." If we turn this boat over, we must ask for answers, but don’t worry too much. With Little Sun’s skill, he won’t be tricked by the fishermen.”
"What are you doing?" At this time, the young man's sleepy voice floated in.
"Big nephew!"
"the little sun!"
Fatty Wang and Wu Xie looked towards the door in surprise, and saw Wu Yu combing his long hair high with his fingers, twisting the hair rope, and his long black hair passed through his fingertips.
Fatty Wang quickly suppressed his surprise and said in a serious manner as a parent: "Little Yang, please be lenient if you confess and be lenient if you refuse to be strict. Tell the organization truthfully where you have been? When did you leave?"
Wu Xie glanced at Fatty Wang who was serious, and said in a serious manner: "That's right, your Fat Uncle and I are very worried about you, because we are afraid that something will happen to you if you fall into the sea."
"Yes, what you Uncle Wu said makes sense."
The two of them sang together, really like parents.
Seeing Wu Yu smiled, he leaned against the door frame and said happily: "My brother hates people calling me uncle. Why don't you call me uncle instead?"
"Be serious and tell me honestly what you did." Wu Xie's face tightened, but he didn't succeed.
"I went to ask Professor Zhang for advice..." Wu Yu sighed: "But I was afraid that he was a bad person, so I had to sneak into his room and tie him up. As soon as I entered the room, it turned out..."
"You were beaten as soon as you pried open someone's door? Were you tied up? Where did he beat you...?!" Wuxie said in shock. He had seen Zhang Tuzi's skills on the ghost ship, and they were quite good, although Little Sun's flying knife is also very good at catching bullets, but it is far behind the hunting rifle.
If these two were to fight, he would be more likely to win with Bald Zhang.
"What happened to him?! Fatty, I chopped off his lifeblood!" Fatty Wang was also shocked, but he thought more about Wuxie. When they first met, the bald man grabbed Wuxie's hand and touched it. Go, look like an old and dishonest gangster.
There are a lot of people on the road that I haven't seen before. There are people who like little boys. They don't say anything if they like me. But if the bald man dares to attack Little Sun, don't blame the fat man for being evil!
People's lives are already miserable, and you make them even more miserable! Fat Master, I don’t care about my four million bottles, this bald guy actually dares to be so audacious! "Tell me, what happened to you? Fatty, I'll make the decision for you!"
Wu Yu hesitated for a moment, and then glanced at Fatty Wang with an indescribable look. What kind of shocking remarks were these: "...he had insomnia and couldn't sleep. When he saw me coming, he enthusiastically invited me to fight the Landlord."
Fatty Wang:…………
Wuxie:…………
"Then, in order not to make things worse, I accompanied him to fight the landlord all night." After saying that, Wuyu blinked his beautiful eyes, trying to make the two of them believe his words.
Wu Xie and Fatty Wang looked at each other, and both saw in each other's eyes "Does this kid think we have no brains?" and "Yes, he just thinks we have no brains."
The two looked at each other in confusion.
Wu Yu also felt that this reason was too nonsense and sighed, "Okay, I'm just talking nonsense. In fact, I stole Zhang Baldy's backpack to see if he had the information I wanted to know."
He lowered his head as if feeling guilty, not looking at Fatty Wu. "Then when the thief was discovered, he tied me up all night and lectured me non-stop on ideological education. It's wrong to peek at other people's information, and it's even more wrong to break into someone's home. .”
Fatty Wang frowned and suddenly asked: "Little Yang, are you looking for information about bronzes?"
Wu Xie suddenly recalled that the young man had always been paying more attention to the topic of bronzes in the tomb. He lowered his voice and said, "What are you looking for for bronzes? Those things are a hot potato. The price is high, but it is not easy to sell."
Wu Yu raised his head and glanced at them. It was estimated that with Xiaohua's money-making ability, he had found out early that he had called Fatty Wang on the day he left the capital. In other words, Fatty Wang at least knew that he had a rich man who was also involved in tomb robbing. brother.
He sniffed, lowered his head slightly, and forcefully made his voice sound very disappointed: "My brother... he can't convince everyone. Everyone is making things difficult for him, saying that they want him to take out a piece of paper from the tomb. Only if he is willing to recognize his status and ability must he have a priceless object, otherwise he will not be qualified..."