When we returned to Dahe Village, it was completely dark.
The lights in the police room were on again.
I stopped the car, went over and leaned against the window, looked at Lao Cao, who was pouring himself some food and drinking, and asked, "You have been guarding the shop lately. Do you sleep here every night?"
"Have you had dinner? Let's order some together."
Lao Cao took the initiative to invite me.
I smiled and said, "Oh, don't blame me for speaking poorly. As the old saying goes, a weasel greeting a chicken for the New Year is unkind. You are so polite, which makes me feel a little scared. If you have anything to say, just say it. I’ll have a good idea first, and then I’ll talk about eating and drinking.”
Lao Cao drank another drink silently and said, "I delivered the things. He said he would treat you to a drink later."
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, "Why is this still stuck?"
Lao Cao sighed and said: "He arranged for people to go to that place as you said, and found something. That night, he no longer had nightmares, and his xerostomia was cured."
My heart skipped a beat.
The battlefield in southern Xinjiang is thousands of miles away from Jincheng, but Zhao Kailai was able to find someone to help deal with it immediately, without even delaying his sleep at night!
This is the real great immortal that reaches the sky!
"Gangqing is the fault of my meddling. But as a god in the sky, there will be no shortage of people like me around him. There is no need to cling to me because of this matter."
Lao Cao said: "There is no shortage of people around him, but you have been able to cure the problems that have persisted for so many years with just one sentence. You kid, how can anyone be willing to let go of this magical method? But you are right to show off your ability. He is like this How can you take this character seriously if you don’t have real abilities?”
I said, "I've already said everything. It's boring for you to keep bringing this up."
Lao Cao said: "It's not a bad thing to be remembered by him. He lives a clear life. As long as he gets a chance, he will definitely fly into the sky. You don't want to be a god. There are only benefits to being friends with someone like him. There’s no harm.”
I pushed my way into the room, sat down at the table, poured myself a small glass of wine, and raised it to signal to Lao Cao.
"May I ask you an old question?"
"Say it, I'm listening."
"You always say, would Monkey Sun prefer to be the Great Sage Equaling Heaven in the Flower and Fruit Mountain, or would he rather run under the Tathagata of the West and become a so-called fighting and victorious Buddha?"
"If you don't go to the West to be a Buddha, you have to be the Bute Ma Wen in the Heavenly Court. With Sun Hou's ability, who would let him live freely in Huaguo Mountain? If he has too much ability and refuses to go to heaven, he is a monster. He has no background. They are all little demons and will be beaten to death if something goes wrong. Only the big demons who stand in front of the Buddha can avoid capsizing in the wind and waves!"
"What about you? Why would you rather spend your whole life sitting in this small village of Dahe?"
"I don't have the skills you have, and no god can appreciate me."
"Is your surname really Cao?"
"Is your boy's real surname Zhou?"
Lao Cao and I laughed at the same time.
Raise your glass and drink it in one gulp.
Lao Cao asked again: "Are you still going out tonight?"
I asked back: "What do you think?"
Lao Cao nodded at me, took out the big coin I gave him, and threw it into the air.
I didn't answer this time.
The copper coins flipped over and fell onto the table.
Words, murderous intent.
I knocked on the table and said: "The trees want to be quiet but the wind is not stopping. The water in Jincheng is as deep as a ton of water. Just stir it up and the demons and ghosts will come out. You can't just blame me for this."
Lao Cao sighed and said: "Hidden skills are like hiding thunder. How can you tolerate being wronged? Don't make trouble in Dahe Village and let me retire peacefully. I have experienced too many things in my life. I just want to be able to Lie in bed and die of old age, asking for nothing else.”
"As long as you say this, don't worry, I will ensure that your wish comes true."
I picked up the big coin, put it back in my pocket, poured another glass of wine, drank it all, and stood up to leave the police room without eating any food.
As soon as I got in the car and started the car, before I even stepped on the accelerator, the lights in the police room went out.
In the dark room, a figure could be vaguely seen, sitting motionless.
He should be looking at me.
Maybe you are still trying to figure out why I came to Jincheng.
I went back to my residence first, picked up the old black star, and drove away again.
With Lao Cao's words, there is no need to pretend, just go ahead and do it.
He owes me this.
While he still feels a little guilty, he should do whatever he needs to do quickly.
For example, go to meet He Si for a while.
It is the rule to give hard work gifts.
I have followed the rules and done my duty. Now that I am justified, I have to think about the matter of Mr. Ge Laoxian not following the rules.
If the rules are established and he doesn’t want to abide by them, then I will help him abide by them and teach him what it means to abide by the rules.
The warriors under the sorcerer are usually from the street, and they are taken in by the disciples.
He Si is no exception.
According to the information provided by Zhang Baoshan, before He Si was accepted by Ge Xiu, he was the most famous eldest brother on Jincheng Road. He had dozens of brothers under him. live.
It was precisely because he dared to fight that he was favored by Ge Xiu, and became a strongman under his disciple. From then on, he no longer earned the protection fee of three melons and two dates, and switched to running a river sand business.
In the past two years, the urban construction speed in Jincheng has become faster and faster, and the supply of river sand exceeds the demand. It is simply making money while lying down. If it were not for Ge Xiu, even if he could do it, he would never have the chance to get involved in this kind of business.
After the river sand business boomed, He Si opened several entertainment centers in succession. On the surface, they were singing and dancing, but in fact they were underground casinos. The money they earned was no less than the river sand business. Please give me the honorific title of Mr. He.
Mr. He has become prosperous and pays attention to enjoyment. He takes a bath every night in his own bathing city and enjoys the services of technicians. It can be said that he plays and sings every night, and he is more carefree than the emperor.
All these contents are clearly written in Zhang Baoshan's information.
The He Si gang was labeled as an important peripheral organization of the Earthly Immortal Society.
It’s not that you don’t report that the time has not come yet.
The bathing town where He Si bathes all year round is called Victoria Health Bathing Center.
It is branded as a foreign brand but pretends to be a Chinese-style golden wall.
I parked the car on a quiet street and entered the bathing city. I used some tricks to find out where He Si was. I knocked a boy unconscious, put on his clothes, and disguised his appearance. Then he went upstairs with a bottle of wine and came to He Si's exclusive sauna room.
When he opened the door and walked in, he saw several naked men and women having fun in the pool.
The only middle-aged man among them was tall and thin, with a statue of Guan Gong with open eyes tattooed on his back. He Si.
Seeing my tray coming in, He Si frowned and cursed: "Who the hell let you in..."
I didn't let him talk nonsense at all, threw away the tray, showed the old black star hidden underneath, and pointed it at the pool.
Several women in the pool screamed immediately.
But He Si had worked hard on the road, and he showed no fear. He grabbed the woman next to him and blocked it in front of him.
I deliberately hesitated to shoot.
