In the originally solemn place of the Qin family ancestral hall, the game between Qin Dao and the family continues, but in the eyes of most family members, this is a ridiculous farce.
Qin Dao sighed secretly and said, "Okay, let's talk about another thing." What should come will still come, Qin Dao sighed secretly in his heart.
"I think everyone still remembers that when my mother and I went to attend my grandpa's birthday party more than two years ago, we were kidnapped."
Speaking of this, Qin Dao glanced at the people present, most of them showed regretful expressions, and some people avoided his eyes.
"As a person involved, I actually knew very limited details at the time. My mother and I were detained separately. The kidnappers were all big gangsters. Everyone was shot dead when the police rescued them the next day. My mother's life and death are still unknown. No body was found, and it was temporarily classified as missing. Afterwards, the family members kept silent about the matter, but..."
Speaking of this, Qin Dao snapped his fingers again. A Lu led four people to Qin Dao.
Qin Dao pointed to the person next to him and said, "This person is Sergeant Gong Gangsheng who was involved in the case at the time and was responsible for recording the statement for the case."
Everyone looked over at this time. Gong Gangsheng had dark skin, short stature, a resolute face, and an expressionless face. It was obvious at a glance that this man must be upright. Some people actually have some impressions of this police chief. After all, he had recorded statements for many people present.
"In fact, you may not know that one of the six gangsters who kidnapped me did not die on the spot. On the way to the hospital, Chief Gong interrogated the gangster once."
At this point Ah Fu took out a brown paper bag and placed it on the table. "This is the transcript of the deposition on file."
"That big guy told someone before he died." Qin Dao noticed that someone present frowned slightly.
At this time, Alu pushed out a man with a disheveled face, a limp when walking, and a bandage on his right hand. Alu was obviously not polite to this person.
Qin Dao pointed at him and said, "He gave a contact person, Wang Jianqiang, and he arranged everything."
"Wang Jianqiang is from Pearl River. He says he is a small business owner, but in fact he is a gangster who does all kinds of evil. He was in the mainland at the time of the incident. He was the one who found the six gangsters and smuggled them to Xiangjiang, providing information and firearms. He also provided information and firearms. Responsible for the aftermath."
Having said this, Ah Fu put another piece of material on the table.
"According to his confession, he was just taking orders from others. He was just a sounding board. Behind him was a Xiangjiang person."
At this time, a sound like a bell sounded in the conference hall.
"It's so lively, why didn't you inform me so that I could join in the fun?"
A strong old man appeared in everyone's sight, walking like a tiger.
Qin Dao quickly ran over, supported the old man's arm and said, "Grandpa, why are you here? Who told you this." Qin Dao glanced at Ah Fu and Ah Lu.
The visitor was none other than Qin Dao's grandfather Huo Yinghong.
Seeing his favorite grandson, Mr. Huo patted the back of Qin Dao's hand. Unabashedly showing the care and appreciation of the elders.
"Don't blame Ah Fu and Ah Lu. Your business is my business. For my grandson, I, an old man, can do anything." As he spoke, the old man stared at everyone present. people.
When they saw Mr. Huo appear, everyone present had already stood up. When I heard this, I was glared at by the old man again. They really don't even dare to fart.
Mr. Huo had a very transcendent status in Xiangjiang, and even in the whole of China. The Huo family devoted all their efforts in fighting the Japanese Japs. Although the Huo family in Xiangjiang does not have as much wealth as the Qin family, their status is higher than that of the Qin family. The oldest elders of the Qin family were about to step forward to say a few words of comfort to ease the awkward atmosphere, but Mr. Huo reached out to stop them.
"If you're polite, I'll skip it today. I'm just here to see my grandson. I don't want him to suffer any injustice."
"Dad. What you said is that the third child is our family member. How could he be wronged in his own family?" Qin Dao's father, the head of the Qin family, said to his father-in-law humbly at this time
Mr. Huo has a strong body and a boyish face. In the past few years, black hair seems to have gradually grown out of his white hair. He seems to be getting younger with age. Although the head of the Qin family is a generation older than Mr. Huo, he has been busy with the family business all year round and is an ordinary person with no cultivation. At this time, the appearance of the two of them seems to be about the same age.
"Since you call me dad, let me ask you, have you investigated whether your wife and my daughter are dead or alive now?"
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At the same time, Jiangnan Xiaoshan
Zhang Qilu chatted to Mu Zishan while eating breakfast.
"People have many meridians. If some meridians are blocked, people will feel uncomfortable and will gradually get sick. Especially the eight extraordinary meridians. The person who injured you is a master. He will almost paralyze your eight extraordinary meridians. ”
Breakfast was very simple. Li Xiaoxiao cooked porridge. The rice was borrowed from next door. I bought some pickled cucumbers, pickled mustards, pagoda vegetables from Lin'an and a scrambled egg from the shop downstairs. No one knows how she did it. She made the eggs so delicious with almost no seasoning.
Muzishan, who was sitting opposite him, was also sipping porridge. He was in very good spirits at this moment, and his face even looked better than Zhang Qilu's. He didn't reply and just ate hard.
Zhang Qilu continued, "Chong mei, Dai mei, Yin Qiao mei, Yang Qiao mei, Yin wei mai, and Yang wei mei. These six meridians generally become blocked in ordinary adults as they grow older. Of course, there are also some people. The meridians of a person are naturally exceptionally smooth. Those people may be as light as a swallow and have clear eyesight. Some people may have a glowing face all their lives, full of energy and blood, and be as strong as an ox. Some people are born with a strong back and a strong waist, and have no illness or pain in their life. This time you are considered a blessing in disguise. Not only these six, but also the second line of Ren and Governor, I have completely sorted it out for you this time."
Mu Zishan was full now. He silently packed up the dishes and chopsticks for several people and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Zhang Qilu and Li Xiaoxiao on the side couldn't help but feel sour when they saw this scene. It can be imagined that he should have washed all the rice dishes when he was at home. But his family members now don't know whether they are alive or dead.
Zhang Qilu knew that he was worried, so he deliberately did not talk about the main topic and continued to chat, "I have some interesting ideas while reading recently, and I want to tell you about them."
Li Xiaoxiao echoed, "Brother Qi, tell me."
"Practitioners practice several things. The first thing is blood. In today's terms, it is the speed of blood flowing through the meridians. The faster the blood flows, the greater the explosive power. Everyone only has this blood. But Qi is different, it can be developed slowly the day after tomorrow.
Then there is the exercise of the body, that is, the physical fitness. This is not exactly the exercise of muscles. Just training the body is a stupid way of being beaten. If the meridians are not tough, no matter how strong your blood energy is, it will be useless. Not only the meridians that have been tempered cannot withstand the impact of strong blood energy. Just like paving roads, heavy trucks can only run on the roads if they are wide enough and strong enough.
The last step is to cultivate the spirit, that is, the brain. All movements must be fast and accurate. Your brain must first be able to control your body, control every nerve, every muscle in the body, and the speed of nerve reaction... ..”
Muzishan really couldn't stand Zhang Qilu's nonsense at this moment and interrupted, "Where did you get this from?"
"Read more books when you have free time."
"You learned yesterday's acupuncture from reading a book? No wonder it almost hurt me to death."
"That's not true. Strictly speaking, it's not acupuncture."
The banter between the two relieved Mu Zishan's inner haze.
"When can I leave the wrong road?"
Muzishan's sudden words caused the room to fall into silence again.
"Tomorrow at the earliest...come and hurry up and I'll give you a few more injections."
