The people who came out of Guqin were very cruel and insidious. It is estimated that they are all pregnant with ghosts. Even if Su Meiting is xed by Zheng Pengqiang, she dare not say her identity and can only pretend to be mad and stupid, which is pitiful.
But at this moment, the fat man suddenly asked, "Hey, old man, how do you know that the one who died is the real Su Meiting, not the fake one?"
After hearing the fat man’s question, Liu Sanbian and I were both stunned, yes, how do we know which one is dead? They all look exactly the same, I haven't thought about this problem for me.
Liu Sanbian said, "The real Su Meiting was tied down by us, and has been under false control. She should have been killed."
Liu Sanbian also made sense. People who came out of Guqin were generally more ferocious, and their bodies were killed.
The fat man didn't agree very much. He spread his hands and said, "It's not something to guess. The ghost knows what's going on. It's hard to say who will live and who will die."
Liu Sanbian also had nothing to say, the real and the fake were exactly the same. Whoever could tell, he didn't care about it anyway, he only cared about whose hands the guqin was in.
I am also confused. I think about it carefully. It seems that Su Meiting was nothing unusual when she was with us. She didn't steal the guqin or harm us. She was docile and completely irrelevant to cruelty. If you say pretend, this pretend is also Isn't it too similar? We didn't notice it at all.
I really can't figure out which one is true and which is false.
"Whether she is true or not, I only need Guqin. I don't care if Su Meiting is alive or dead. Don't say true or false, is Guqin in her hands?" Liu Sanbian asked suddenly.
The fat man just wanted to say that the guqin is in our hands, but I stopped him. I changed my words and said, "Yes, Su Meiting took the guqin and went abroad."
"This stinky lady is really insidious. I knew she didn't go up the mountain without telling me." Liu Sanbian cursed.
The fat man snorted coldly, saying that you are now thinking about Guqin. Don't wait for the cancer to develop. Now we will see you away!
"Take your mother to sell the batch, die fat boy, you dare to move me to try." Liu Sanbian suddenly struggled out of my control and sprang up, pointing the fat man's head with a gun in his hand.
I knew that this dead old man would not come with his bare hands. He was old and sick, and he would definitely be unfavorable in fighting. He would definitely not dare to come alone without a weapon to defend himself.
At this time, Liu Sanbian took a gun and said aggressively: "I really thought I was afraid of you, I was just trying to get the Guqin news, now you are useless, go to hell!"
This old man was not bluffing us, and he was not the real Liu Sanbian. He was very cruel. He pulled the trigger before he finished speaking. The fat man was so scared that he closed his eyes. Fortunately, I was impatient with both hands. The sofa was overturned. Standing on the sofa, he was unstable. He shot two shots and went crooked. He was flying over the fat man's scalp.
The fat man reacted quickly, taking advantage of Liu San's unsteady transformation, he jumped over and twisted into a ball with him.
After falling off the sofa, the two of them rolled on the ground a few more times. At this time, they only heard a "bang" and the gun rang again.
I was stunned, and I was relieved until I saw Liu San turned soft and motionless. I really sweated for the fat man. Eighth Book Bank
At this time, the fat man’s chest was stained with blood and he was holding a gun in his hand. I hope no one will hear the gunshot, otherwise it will be troublesome to call the police. I can’t say that Liu Sanbian came out of the Guqin. To kill him is to walk the way for the sky.
After pushing away the dead Liu Sanbian, the fat man shot the gun to the ground, and then asked me what to do
I frowned and said what else could I do, bury the body and wait for the evening!
After the fat man cleaned the blood stains, we stayed in the house. We dragged out the bodies of Liu Sanbian and Su Meiting until it was dark, and they buried them in the yard together. There was also Liu Sanbian. The gun that I brought.
After getting it done, the fat man was a little strange. He said that if there was a vixen in this house, why didn't he eat the dead Su Meiting, and Zhao Liu, wouldn't all the vixen eat people
I shook my head and said that I don’t know. Maybe I don’t like it. Some vixen only eat living people and have no interest in dead people. Only low-level vixen eat this. That black fox should be a big one. Besides, it lives. People don't eat it. Didn't Su Meiting go to the U.S. alive? I have been here several times, but I didn't see it jump out to eat me.
The fat man scratched his head and said that this vixen might have a high appetite and like to eat a handsome guy like her.
I looked at his fat body, hum, greasy handsome guy!
After resting for a while, the two of us fled the house numbly. After returning to the shop, we were all tired into dogs, and we took a bath and slept like pigs.
As for Su Meiting, no one knows whether the living one is true or not. I never saw her again. I had the idea of looking for her, but she only confessed that she went abroad and didn’t say which country to go to. I think There is no way to find her. As for whether she is really from Guqin, only God knows the horror!
There is also Su Meiting’s house. Fatty and I have never visited again. Of course, the black fox must still have an intersection with us, and it didn’t take long for us to meet again, but a little later.
The story of Yunnan is completely overturned, and it has been dangerous a few times, but we have gained a lot, Fuxi Qin and piano scores, and two night pearls, the 30,000 labor fees that Zheng Peng gave us before, of course, and me. This is the left eye with good and bad times.
Guqin is too evil. I don't want to touch it until I get well. I'm afraid there will be some moths. The top priority is to deal with the two night pearls brought out by the fat man.
This is a baby. If you sell it for a big price, the idiot will have medical expenses. There is also hope for the decoration of the shop. If you don’t decorate it with magnificent decoration, then recruit a few good little girls to stand at the door to attract customers. Then my business must be innumerable. I may have to sell a few more sacks for money. I can't sleep with excitement when I think of this.
Don't look at the fat man usually being unreliable, as long as it is about money, he will do it for you at the best speed.
This grandson had made an appointment with a group of guests early on. They were all rich people. They didn't need money, but they didn't need good goods. They met at a seven-star hotel at 12 o'clock in the afternoon.
Fatty and I were too lazy to clean up. Anyway, we were so poor and accustomed to wearing dragon robes that they didn't look like Prince Edward. They just watched the Pearl of the Night instead of us. We took a taxi and went straight to the hotel.
After entering the hotel, we found an appointment room and opened the door. At this time, everyone's eyes fell on us.
There are six people in total, all dressed glamorously. They carry famous watches, some of which I don’t know, but the fat man said that these watches can buy a house on the second ring road in Beijing. I took a breath of air-conditioning. Playing with the watch, diaosi playing with the computer.
(End of this chapter)