Chapter 123 Whistle (, please collect)

"Lao Si, are you crazy? How dare you spend two million to hire someone to deal with Fan Fei?"

Luo Changde patted the table and got up, and his thin face was full of anger. He stretched out his right hand and pointed to Luo Fangfang's nose and asked loudly, "This is the family we have worked hard to save over the years. In order to make this money, we helped the developer demolish how many houses, how many fights, and how many blood we shed. ! But what about you, how dare you squander our old capital like this without discussing with me beforehand?

Although Luo Changde is the nominal village head of the Luo family, he does not like to talk and steward, and rarely loses his temper. He always pretends to be a good man and sings a red face. At this moment, his expression was obviously really angry with his brother Luo Fangfang.

"I just want to keep it a secret. If one more person knows, there is one more risk of disclosure, and you have one more accomplice. But since you want to check the account, I can only tell you. Luo Sifang blocked Luo Changde's hand calmly and smiled calmly, "Two million is really expensive, but if you know who these two people I invited, I will feel it's worth it."

"I don't care who they are. All I know is that Kaidi is enough to deal with Fan Fei!" Luo Changde gritted his teeth and said, "We paid a lot of money to invite Kaidi. He has never lost in a fight. It's more than enough to deal with Fan Fei. If it hadn't been because of Chen Xiao's trouble that night..."

"Kadi has lost." Luo Sifang sneered and interrupted Luo Changde's words, "Just now, his two legs were broken by Fan Fei, and his hands were broken. He was already a useless person."

"Impossible, right? He has never lost!" Luo Changde opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise.

"Mu You just called me and told me that there is still a fake?" Luo Fangfang sighed and said, "For these two million yuan, I only paid a deposit of one million yuan, and added a condition for Kaidi to go first. If Kaidi can clean him up, of course I can save this money, but now I must pay for these two million coffin books! I can't help it. If we don't want to give up, we have to give up. If we don't know how to give up, we have to give up. Sooner or later, you and I will die in the hands of his Fan Fei!"

"That doesn't have to be like this! Just hire a killer to shoot him. It's at most one hundred and eighty thousand yuan. How can you use two million? Luo Changde stared at Luo Sifang and said angrily, "Lao Si, did you get water in your skull after being kicked that night?"

"It's easy for the killer to kill with a gun, but the boy just singled out our Luo family. He's going to die. Can the police not suspect us? If the killer is arrested, we will also pay for it. It's very risky. Luo Sifang said leisurely.

"Then the person you invite will not be suspected by the police?" Luo Changde asked doubtfully.

"No, I just think it's an accident." Luo Fangfang had a cunning smile on his face and whispered, "If this boy is burned to death by a mountain fire, frozen to death by the cold wind, or killed by thunderbolt, or to death from a heart attack, the police will naturally not doubt us, even if it is an autopsy!"

"Mountain fire, cold wind... thunder?" Luo Changde was shocked and seemed to remember something. He hesitated for a long time and said, "Do you mean 'wind, fire, thunder and lightning'?"

"That's them!" Luo Sifang pulled out the dry tobacco pipe, filled a bag of cigarettes, and smiled.

"But how can you get them?" Luo Changde said in surprise, "I heard that... the four of them are old killers who have been famous for decades. They have always been seen by Shenlong. They have only heard their legends in the world. No one knows what they look like."

"I have been wandering around the world for so many years, and I also know some seniors. Naturally, I have my way to get in touch with them. I know that the offer price of the four of them is very high, so they are not short of money. They close the case and rarely come out. Only then did they live safely until now. This time, I asked an old man to invite them out of the mountain, otherwise five million yuan might not be able to invite them. After all, they are all top killers in China. They have always been a big shot. It's a shame for them to run a middle school student this time.

Luo Sifang smiled and said, "I heard the old man say that killing people is more of a pleasure for them than a means of making money. If I hadn't exaggerated Fan Fei's single-handedly challenge to the Luo family, they wouldn't have been interested at all!"

"Wind, fire, thunder, electricity... Which two are here this time?" Luo Changde asked in confusion.

"It doesn't matter who it is. All I know is that any of them can make Fan Fei die! Because they are all people with great magical powers. No matter how strong Fan Fei is, no matter how fast he runs, he is a cloud in front of them, and he will definitely die!" Luo Sifang spit out a smoke ring and said with a faint smile.

"Then why do you have to invite two people? Isn't it better to save a million? Luo Changde asked gloomily.

"This... To be honest, I'm not sure. They used to act alone, but this time they said that it would be safer for two people. I don't know why?" Luo Sifang's eyebrows were also twisted together, with an inexprehensive look.

"Do you want to make more money?" Luo Changde sneered.

"No, I negotiated the price of two million at the beginning, no matter how many people they came..." Luo Sifang muttered, "If they hadn't asked me to help book two tickets back, I really didn't know that two of them had come."

"In this case, why do they still invite Fan Fei to the martial arts competition through sweet or spicy?" Luo Changde asked doubtfully, "Isn't it enough to find a secluded place, use some magic power you said, and let Fan Fei hang up directly?"

"They are all good people and behave strangely, and I can't figure out their intentions. However, it's okay to find sweet or spicy. Anyway, they haven't revealed their identity. Besides, they haven't taken action for many years. Others can't guess it's theirs. Luo Fang said with a smile.

"Is there really magic power in this world? It's not a liar, is it? If they do this, will they be afraid of failure, so they leave some room for themselves?" Luo Changde frowned.

"Don't worry, my path is very reliable, and I will never be fooled!" Luo Sifang smiled and said, "From before liberation to now, they have never lost their hands, not once! The people who have dealt with them are all dead, so no one knows what ability they have. Even what I just said about is that the cold wind blows people to death, the mountain fire burns people to death, and what thunder strikes people to death is speculation, but they must have magical power, otherwise there is no way to explain it!"

"But Fan Fei is also very powerful. He doesn't look like a normal person. Will they have an accident?" Luo Changde is still a little worried.

"Do you think ants may bite the elephant to death?" Luo Sifang smiled indifferently and asked, "They are magical people, equivalent to half a fairy, do you understand?"

Luo Changde sat back on the bench, meditating for a long time, and still shook his head: "I still don't understand this. Besides, who in the world has seen any magic power? Even Taoist monks don't read scriptures now, and they are busy making money. The two people you invited, I always feel mysterious..."

"Alas, third brother, you are really hard-to-be! In this case, I'll tell you a few more old stories..." Luo Fangfang muttered helplessly in Luo Changde's ear for a while.

"The more you talk, the more ridiculous it is!" Luo Changde said with a disbelieving face, "Sing a song can kill people, and can you control so many armed police with guns? Lao Si, have you watched too many martial arts movies? Don't believe those exaggerated legends in the world!"

"I know that I'm not a credulous person, but some things really can't be explained by common sense." Luo Sifang smiled firmly and said leisurely, "Just wait for the good news at ease. In less than ten minutes, there will be another one missing person in the world!"

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The old Taoist priest's right hand trembled slightly, and Erhu continued to sing like crying.

The second sentence he pulled out, followed by the high octave of the ending of the first sentence, which rotated up and down around the palace sound, breaking the calm and deepness in front of him. The sound began to become excited, but the melody was soft and strong, like an old man full of bitterness talking about his infinite emotions in his bumpy life.

The notes pulled out by the old Taoist priest seemed to be a living thing, which was touching, making Fan Fei's heartstrings tremble and feel extremely sad.

Fan Fei suddenly couldn't help whistling - there was a shepherd on the top of the high mountain, oh, oh, oh, oh, he sang brightly, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...

Fan Fei doesn't like singing very much, but he especially likes to whistle, and he has been whistling well since he was a child. When he was a child, when he was herd cattle and geese alone on the mountain and by the pond, he whistled all day to relieve his boredom. Over time, as soon as he feels lonely or unhappy, he will whistle to dispel this negative emotion, just like after being stripped of the place by Luo Qiu outside Longfeng Restaurant that night, he was full of unhappiness, and when he squatted on the ground and blew a song "Green Sleeves", he felt much better.

And what he likes to blow most is this song "Lonely Shepherd".

This song is a classic music written by German musician James Rust. It was adapted into famous whistle music in China and recorded on tape, becoming one of the popular music in the 1990s. Although this whistling music has a feeling of ethereal and loneliness, the melody is very cheerful. When Fan Fei was ten years old, he occasionally heard it from Uncle Zhong and liked it very much. He specially held the tape recorder for a whole afternoon before learning this song.

At this moment, as soon as he felt sad, he instinctively played the song, and it was very loud.

The whistle suddenly sounded, as if a stone was thrown into the calm spring water, which instantly broke the rhythm of the erhu in the old Taoist priest's hand.

The erhu sound in the old Taoist priest's hand suddenly ran a minor tune, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. He looked at Fan Fei with some surprise, but the bow string in his hand did not stop. It was pulled more compactly, and the music was more sad.

Fan Fei suddenly moved. As he whistled, he continued to run towards the teenager under the tree.

Once he whistled, his mind returned to Qingming. Knowing that he had been tricked, he immediately blew his whistle wholeheartedly. At the same time, he began to run with all his strength, and the faster he ran, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to the teenager.

In the whistle, the sad melody brought by the old Taoist erhu was hit to pieces, and it could no longer infect Fan Fei's mood.

The expression on the old Taoist priest's face changed again and again, a little angry and full of surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

The contempt on the teenager's face suddenly disappeared, and some panic flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help taking a step back, and the sword in his hand also rose high.

After the greedy monk heard the whistle, he also opened his eyes. His eyes swept over Fan Fei's face like electricity, and immediately recognized Fan Fei.

The greedy man raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was quite surprised and happy.