Unexpectedly, the eldest uncle just smiled and said,
"It's nothing. He didn't have anything to say about betrayal or betrayal to me. On the contrary, it was me who dragged him down."
Yeah? Liang Yuanque thought to himself, you are quite a nice person.
"Is this what you are looking for in the Second Master's belly?" Liang Yuanque kept tossing the tin buckle in his hand.
"The Lin family doesn't know your identity, and they probably don't know that you are a senior high school graduate, right?"
The eldest uncle has been silent, but it doesn't matter, Liang Yuanque doesn't need him to admit it personally.
"This is a large middle school with very good records management. All student records from the founding of the school to the present are archived. It is only a matter of time before we find your file."
"What I'm more curious about right now is what method you used to deceive the Second Master," Liang Yuanque said.
"From all the clues I have so far, I can deduce that the second master must have walked out of the Lin family door on his own that day."
"Where did you find this button? In the abdomen of the corpse?"
The eldest uncle did not answer Liang Yuanque's question, but asked his own question.
Now that things have happened, Liang Yuanque has no need to hide anything.
"It can only be said that it is a matter of luck. You searched the Second Master's stomach twice, but he did not swallow the tin buckle at all."
The expression on the uncle's face finally became visibly relaxed, and a look of shock gradually emerged.
At the same time, there was still a little anger in his expression.
Also, no matter who such an unfortunate thing happens to, everyone will be so angry that they can't sleep.
"So where?"
The eldest uncle's voice was trembling, and he was a little angry.
Some of the not-so-good attributes of Liang Yuanque's nature emerged in this untimely situation.
"I won't tell you!"
This time, the uncle's expression became even more distorted.
However, he was as thin as a hemp pole, and Liang Yuanque was not afraid of him rushing over and beating him.
Although this method of pretending to be sick won't actually make him sick, it will make him weak and thin.
But maybe because my eldest uncle was a cultural person, he was still able to keep his composure and did nothing. This made Liang Yuanque, who was always good at being beaten, not used to it.
Old Mrs. Lin beside her was so angry that she almost fainted, her whole body was shaking violently,
"You, you, you evildoer, are you the one who killed your father and your grandfather?"
The eldest uncle snorted coldly and looked at the trembling old lady with a funny face.
"Can you really tell who is my father and who is my grandfather?"
One sentence was like a bullet, hitting the old lady's heart hard.
Her face turned red and she took a deep breath with her mouth wide open, but no matter what she did, it was in vain.
She is already very old, and every day of her life is at the end of her life.
"grandmother!"
Amid the screams of the third lady, the old lady collapsed, and the people nearby rushed to help her.
Some people shouted to call the doctor, some wanted to carry her back to the room first, but Old Mrs. Lin shouted with her last breath,
"Don't move, I want to hear him finish!"
People with stubborn tempers will never change their stubbornness until death.
Liang Yuanque looked at his eldest uncle,
"In order to save time, you should do the talking yourself next."
The eldest uncle still had a gloomy face and said nothing. Liang Yuanque walked over helplessly and patted his shoulder.
"Brother, this old lady probably won't survive for two days. As the saying goes, even if you die, you will be a fool. Just tell me."
Finally, he leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear,
"If you piss her off to death tonight, won't you take complete revenge?"
The way my eldest uncle looked at him became a little baffled.
"I really don't know what you do, but I'm sure you are not a Feng Shui master."
What he said was categorical, but Liang Yuanque was not surprised.
Because he had noticed earlier that while he was doubting his uncle, others were also doubting him.
"I am whatever you think I am," Liang Yuanque whispered,
"I am a scoundrel who loves money, but at the same time I sympathize with your experience, whether you believe it or not."
"Only people of the same kind can sympathize with each other," the eldest uncle glanced at Liang Yuanque with a smile.
"You are the same person as me, or in other words, you were once the same as me, and you were burdened with a similar fate."
"Then you are indeed wrong. Don't be discouraged. Nine times out of ten, this kind of thing is wrong." Liang Yuanque patted his shoulder again.
Liang Yuanque liked photographing people very much. This was usually done by superiors to inferiors.
He is relatively short, so he has developed the habit of using this kind of action to boost his momentum.
Judging from the changes in his expression, the uncle probably didn't believe Liang Yuanque's explanation at all. He was very confident in his own feelings.
A conceited guy, if you bring him into the industry, he should improve very quickly.
But Liang Yuanque doesn't like such people, let alone bring such people into the industry.
He disagreed with his uncle's philosophy. People of the same kind would not sympathize with each other, but would only hate each other.
The eldest uncle looked at the old lady who was lying softly on the ground and was being held up by Miss Third, and followed the question Liang Yuanque had just asked,
"It's too easy to trick him out, because the old man is really obsessed with the art of immortality. As long as there is news about this, he will be as active as a fly in the cesspool."
"He is willing to sacrifice anyone, including his own brother, for his own great cause of immortality."
The eldest uncle said, smiling contemptuously,
"You have never guessed who killed God, have you? Oh no, you still thought he died!"
Back then, my eldest son-in-law used the magic of immortality as a breakthrough point, and secretly got involved with the second Taiye, and persuaded him to use the magic of imprisoning other people's souls to extend his life.
The eldest uncle excused himself that he had heard of a method of replenishing life with life when he was working in other places. The person who provides life should preferably be of the same age as the beneficiary.
In this way, without the need for the eldest uncle to explain, the second grandfather pointed the finger at the old man and sent his brother away with chronic poison.
It's a good move to kill someone with a borrowed knife. The uncle has laid out an interlocking overall situation from the beginning.
After all, how could the Lin family and Mrs. Lin himself be on guard against his younger brother, who only knew the worst things?
Hearing this, the old lady's breathing became even more rapid. She would never have imagined that the old lady was actually killed by someone, and it was also the second grandfather who killed him.
After the old master died, the second master did not feel any physical changes and felt that the plan had not succeeded.
Ordinary people may feel angry and angry, and feel that they have been cheated, but after so many years of "cultivating immortality", his thinking has long been different from that of ordinary people, and he only feels that there is something he has not done well enough.
Although everyone in the Lin family did not stop him, they all looked down upon his behavior. The eldest uncle was the only one who showed understanding to him, so he trusted him very much.
This gave the uncle an opportunity to attack him.
