Right now, this dramatic scene has taken me by surprise.
When we came, Wenfang and I were still in fear, lest it would be a banquet with no return.
You can see Wen Fang's reaction now that this person named Huang Jinhui is really a friend of her father's. Moreover, it seems to have a very close relationship, and even her name was obtained by Huang Jinhui.
A strange thought in my heart: Yes, Hongmen Banquet has become a meeting of uncles and nephews. Without the sword dancing Xiangzhuang, a wealthy uncle Huang came out!
This uncle and nephew have a pair of styles and their identities.
The conversation suddenly opened. It turned out that although Huang Jinhui and Wen Fang, his father, are not brothers, the relationship between the two is far beyond blood.
Their family and Wenfang have crossed for generations, and their ancestors all attracted insects. Therefore, the two of them have been in the same village since they were born. In Huang Jinhui's own words, he and Wenfang's father are brothers who wear a pair of pants.
It's just that when the two became adults, they ran away.
Wenfang's father worked as a policeman, but he settled down in this place for emotional reasons.
At first, the two of them had a lot of contact.
Later, each had its own business, and gradually there was less contact. However, the feeling between the two wearing this pair of trousers is indelible in a long time.
Wen Fang mentioned that his father is dead. The uncle Huang sighed, as a young man, he burst into tears in Jiujiang under his sadness, and inevitably talked about the past with Wen Fang and his father.
After this uncle and nephew laughed out loud, sometimes crying and making noises for nearly three or four hours, the scene of the uncle and nephew's meeting finally ended.
Next, the three talked about business.
Wen Fang looked straight, and asked: "Uncle Huang, I have seen the mutant snow spider you sent. Where did you get it? And how would you know that we are going to find that Yuan Wu ?"
Uncle Huang smiled, clapped his hands at the door, and said loudly: "Meiling, invite Yuan Wu over!"
There was a female voice outside the door, "Hey".
Uncle Huang pretended to be mysterious and said: "You two wait a minute, wait for Meiling to bring that Yuan Wu, so I can explain it to you!"
I was stunned. What the hell is this Uncle Huang doing? What must someone come over to say something
Wen Fang didn't make a statement, and I didn't want to make people irritated.
Secretly, this Uncle Huang is not only Wenfang's elder, and the relationship between lesbians is also good! In case he is happy, he might be able to help me a little bit by rubbing me and Wenfang.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile triumphantly.
After thinking about it, he pointed to the sandalwood shelf according to his preference, and asked humbly: "Uncle Huang, I think the glass box on your shelf is filled with zerg. So many guys, where did you get it? Coming?"
Uncle Huang smiled triumphantly: "Yan boy has good eyesight! Can you see the heels of my darlings, can they also attract insects? No wonder, my little niece has been inseparable from you for two days. How about it, both of you? Have you chosen the date?"
Uncle Huang’s thoughts jumped quite a bit. After narrowly glanced at Wen Fang with a blushing face, he changed the subject again, sighing: “Speaking of these darlings, that is the most proud achievement of my life for most of my life! If you talk about it, I can't finish talking to you for those three days and three nights."
He rolled his eyes and took a glass box in a stride.
He touched it lovingly and said to me: "Let’s take this Ba-winged Celestial Centipede as an example. I remember that it was seven years ago when I met an adult Ba-winged Heaven on a wild mountain in Xichuan. Centipede. After desperately trying to get rid of that guy, from its nest..."
Uncle Huang explained to me his glorious history just like Shu Jiazhen, when there was a heavy footstep outside the door, three people came in.
Headed by the woman who brought us here.
Her name was Meiling, and behind them were two big men in simple dresses. The two men carried a cold coffin for letting people die. After putting them down without breathing, they left directly.
With the dark river incident, I saw the coffin and my heart felt hairy, and curiously asked Uncle Huang, how can someone bring a coffin? Didn’t you go to invite that Yuan Wu
Uncle Huang nodded to Mei Ling who was standing next to the cold coffin.
She immediately bent down and patted on the cold coffin. The heavy coffin lid made a muffled sound and opened on its own. There was a large white gas inside, and the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop three or four degrees suddenly.
I was shocked by the cold.
Uncle Huang stood up and said to me and Wenfang: "You two, go and see for yourself, then Yuan Wu is lying inside! Meiling, you go out and close the door!"
I was shocked, Yuan Wu is dead
Wen Fang also changed her face. She hurriedly walked over and looked into the cold coffin. Her eyes widened in an instant, and she turned her head inconceivably and asked Uncle Huang, "What's the matter with his face?"
I followed, hurriedly lowering my head and looking down, my heart suddenly stunned.
I saw the body of a naked man lying in the cold coffin.
Inferring from the outline of the corpse, this man should have been a strong and strong man like Uncle Huang before his life.
However, he seemed to have suffered some cruel and inhumane capital punishment. Scars were all over his chest on the front of the body. At a rough glance, there are as many as seven or eight flat wounds caused by sharp tools such as daggers and knives.
And, it's deep, almost all the bones underneath can be seen.
The wounds of other shapes are countless, and the entire corpse has no complete skin.
Especially the face has been severely deformed.
The cheekbones of the corpse's face seemed to have been smashed with a blunt tool, and the cheeks were deeply sunken, and the forehead was also pitted, but the skin on the face was intact, and it was hard to see that it was hit. Signs.
All in all, as long as an individual sees this corpse, it can resonate strongly in your subconscious mind. The whole body seemed to be the same as him. He was cruelly tortured and pained.
Uncle Huang came over at this time, looked down at the corpse, and said to Wen Fang: "His face had undergone an operation. After he died, the place where the knife was used could not maintain the original shape, so it naturally exposed."
"Operation?"
Wen Fang frowned, wondering: "Does this Yuan Wu look ugly before? How could a man undergo this kind of surgery?"
Uncle Huang smiled mysteriously and said: "Hehe, little niece, Yuan Wu was ugly or not before, I don't know! I only know that the person lying in the cold coffin is not Yuan Wu!"
Wen Fang's face sank, and he said, "Uncle Huang, what's the matter? Are you kidding me?"
Seeing Wenfang's anger, Uncle Huang hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Little niece, I didn't fool you! This person is indeed the Yuan Wu you are looking for. But according to my recent investigation, he is not Yuan Wu!"
I was completely confused, and said inexplicably: "Uncle Huang, what you said is simpler, my brain is stupid, it's too complicated, I can't figure it out."
Uncle Huang laughed dryly: "Ahem, it's like this..."
Xiangxi is remote, and many gnomes are entrenched here. Many of these gnomes, like Fatty Yuan, run all kinds of illegal activities. Uncle Huang, as an insect attractor, naturally knows this.
Speaking of which, his big family business is not all made by hard work with one hand. To put it mildly, he is self-reliant, using the identity of a bug-catcher to maintain underground law and order here.
To be ugly, he made a fortune by threatening and intimidating these geniuses and collecting protection money from them. Therefore, these gnomes exploited by him secretly gave the title of'yellow skinned'.
As one of them, Fatty Yuan could not escape the squeeze of Uncle Huang. He sent people to send him a monthly “filial piety”.
Two months ago, Uncle Huang woke up early.
Sitting in the yard, he cocked his legs and pondered in secret. Recently, he heard that Fatty Yuan, the casino business under his hands is booming, and his profits have doubled seven or eight times.
The filial piety he sent this time is definitely indispensable. It just so happened that Lao Tzu was groping to go to Nanyang. The place was remote before, and there might be some Zerg protozoans that I haven't seen before... (End of this chapter)