Chapter 65 Feelings

For Zhao Daotu and Zhao Zheng, it is a good choice to maintain this situation now.

For a long time, both of them have believed that all actions are going on quietly, but one day when someone knows everything, the worry in their hearts is inevitable.

"I feel that it is very necessary for you to explore the voice of the yellow finch. If he really knows something, it will be difficult to do."

Zhao Zheng finally said something worried.

Zhao Daotu nodded, "You're right. Everything can happen now, and we have to guard against it."

The matter of the lame fourth seems to have suddenly calmed down in the world. The fourth lame fourth is a celebrity in the world. If it had been in the past, his death would have given people a lot of interest. There must be gossip everywhere in the world, but now it's different. The matter of the fourth lame is not a trivial matter, but yes. For everyone in the world, the ghost axe treasure box is the real big deal. Compared with this kind of priceless precious jade, the lame fourth thing can only be nothing.

It's just that the death of the lame fourth still shocked the people in the world. Although the original rumor was that the enemy of the fourth lame fourth killed the lame fourth, some people will still guess the suspicion of October Feng. Therefore, more people can't help fighting about the strength and mystery of October Feng. Twelve points of spirit, but it is still impossible for them to give up.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for the yellow finch and the whole October maple.

The good situation is that others dare not underestimate October Maple too much. Therefore, during this period of time, October Maple has been relatively quieter, and no one dares to go straight to the city to find October Maple.

The bad situation is that the more things develop like this, almost everyone is more convinced that the real ghost axe treasure box is in October Maple, which seems to be a recognized thing.

However, it is a rare leisure. For the yellow finch, it is already a very comfortable thing. From the moment of the Spring Festival, has he stopped there?

Just after dealing with a deal of business, Huang Que and Wang Cang were sitting on October Feng's sofa drinking tea. At this time, Zhao Daotu came in from the outside.

Old man, I haven't come to the door for a long time.

"Big uncle!"

"Yo, old man, why do you have time to come?" Wang Pao quickly gave up his seat and then gave Zhao Daotu a cup of tea. This guy now thinks he is a member of October Feng.

"Why can't I come?"

Zhao Daotu smiled slightly and looked at Wang Pao.

Wang Pao quickly handed over another cigarette, "Aren't you always busy?"

"No matter how busy you are, Sparrow, is the situation getting better recently?" Zhao Daotu asked calmly.

What does Zhao Daotu mean by the yellow finch's natural way? He nodded, "It's much better than before, and according to Wang Pao's inquiry, there are much fewer people coming to the city, but..."

"But they still won't give up." Zhao Daotu sighed, "During this period, I have always been thinking that maybe my original decision was extremely stupid, otherwise October Feng would not have become the target of public criticism now. I regret it!"

The old man's acting ability can really be said to be first-class. As he spoke, he took two cigarettes, and then shook his head.

The yellow finch smiled, "Uncle, what are you talking about? I have never blamed you. Our purpose is the same. It's all to find the second uncle. Uncle, don't feel guilty. Even if October Feng really closes down because of this plan this time, I won't blame you. I don't think the second uncle will blame you."

"But I will blame myself." Zhao Daotu sighed heavily.

"Big uncle..."

The yellow finch patted Zhao Daotu on the shoulder.

Zhao Daotu felt a little calmer. He smoked a cigarette, and then asked softly, "Sparrow boy, you have said that for so long, there is no news from Hailin at all, and the guy who really has the Luban box has not appeared. I wonder if our starting point is wrong?"

The yellow finch doesn't speak, and he can't say it's wrong and good, but if he doesn't do so, he really doesn't know which direction to find his second uncle, Bangkok, Thailand, and two important figures are dead, all of which have become clueless.

"Bear by the way, Quezai, I called you before Hailin disappeared last time. Have I called you during this period? In addition to phone calls, do you have any text messages, rumors and so on?"

The yellow finch shook its head, "No, if there were, I would have told you long ago."

Zhao Daotu nodded, "Yes, look at my brain. I'm old. I called Qihu some time ago, and there was no news from Wumutu. Hailin, where are you?"

"Well, uncle, you don't have to worry. I believe we will find our second uncle one day."

"Uh-huh!" Zhao Daotu answered, "Sparrow boy, if there is any news about Hailin, you should remember to inform me as soon as possible. Also, if there is any suspicious person in October Feng, you should also inform me, understand? I know you are under a lot of pressure these days, and your uncle can't help you. My heart hurts.

"I know, uncle!"

The yellow finch really feels that it has only been a long time. Zhao Daotu seems to be much older.

Zhao Daotu sat for more than an hour and left in a hurry. He said that he had something to do in the afternoon. Looking at his back when he left, the yellow finch was quite moved to tell the truth.

He stood at the door and silently watched Zhao Daotu leave.

At this time, Wang Pao suddenly stood behind him and whispered, "Brother Huang Que, why do I feel that today's old man is different?"

"It's normal for the second uncle to worry and be anxious because he hasn't found it for so long. Besides, the uncle couldn't figure out the plan of the Nirvana Rebirth Ghost Axe Box. Now he not only doesn't find the second uncle, but makes October Feng in a difficult situation. Naturally, he feels a little guilty."

Wang Cannon nodded, "This old man, hey, yellow finch brother, you have a good life. If there are still people around me who care about me so much, I will die."

Wang Pao thought of himself, the old Wang family, what the glory was in the past, but in just one night, his two fathers died and one disappeared. Until now, there is no clue. A bloody case made Wang Beicheng fall ill in ** in an instant. For so many years, Wang Pao has not had a family. He really can't imagine How did he spend it? For so many years, in addition to investigating this bloody case, Wang Pao's favorite place to go is the prison. In fact, he is not nostalgic for the environment in the prison, but he likes to stay in crowded places. In this way, he will not be so lonely.

"What? Some feelings?" Looking at Wang Pao's uncomfortable appearance, Huang Que said with a smile, "This is not like the Wang Pao I know."

"Oh!" Wang Pao wiped his eyes, put back his stubborn tears, and said, "I don't think about it. It's useless to think about it. Damn, I'm going to find out this matter sooner or later. On the day when the truth comes out, I will make a good travel plan for myself. Over the years, I'm really tired."

"Where are you going to play?"

"Hawaii, Maldives, Egypt, Antarctica, Arctic, I want to go there."

"Why don't you just go to the moon!" The yellow finch said jokingly.

The yellow finch began to like the days when there was a king cannon in the October maple. With him, at least he would not be unhappy. And this October maple disaster, if it hadn't been for the king cannon cheering aside, it would have been difficult for the yellow finch to survive alone. I'm afraid it's an honor for him to meet Wang Pao in his life.

The temporary leisure made everyone feel comfortable. In the afternoon, the yellow sparrow and Wang Pao Xiaodi went to the bank of the Lijiang River. After a period of time, Yuanyuan and Gege's mood calmed down a lot. However, as soon as they saw the arrival of Huangque and Wang Pao, the two little girls were still looking forward to it.

The yellow finch knows that they must want to ask if they have found the murderer who killed Sun Haihong?

In the face of this kind of gaze, the yellow finch was a little uncomfortable. In the final analysis, Sun Haihong also died because of something about October Feng. It has been so many days, but the yellow finch has no clue about this matter at all. He seems a little confused.

In fact, except for the yellow finch, who is not confused? Wang Pao, thinking about the bloody case of the old Wang family in those years, but there are no clues at all. The little demon, shouldering the mission of the division, is to find the black bat to settle accounts. In addition to the past kindness and resentment, now there is another one, that is, to make sure a little in front of the black bat. Is Sun Haihong's death related to him? Yuanyuan and Gege. Not to mention the girl, she doesn't know where the future is now, and she looks even more confused.

Among all people, it is estimated that only Yang Mei and Xiao Di are the most comfortable. Two people, one is a little princess who has never been spoiled by suffering since he was a child, and the other is a stinky boy who has not been polluted and hindered by the world. Naturally, the pain and hardship in their hearts are much less than others.

It's not a family, it's not a family, it's not a kind of people, and it's estimated that they can't get together. The yellow finch and the king cannon sighed a little. Maybe these people are really some 'sympathetic'.

"Okay, okay, don't be so sad. Go and sing tonight. It's my treat!"

Looking at everyone's expression, I was really unhappy, very unhappy.

"SINGING?"

The yellow finch looked at the crowd.

"Are you going or not?" Wang Pao roared.

"Are you going or not?"

"Go!"

Maybe the mood has been squeezed for too long, or maybe it's really a feeling of physical and mental fatigue. Everyone unanimously decided to go out and have a good 'crazy'.

The night is falling in the city, the largest KTV in the city, the big private room, raising eyebrows and taking the lead. After the King's Hall, everyone killed it in, and then a song of ghost crying and wolf roared out.

Singing, singing loudly, the sound is not accurate, it doesn't matter, the words are wrong, it doesn't matter. Everyone comes here, just need a vent, full vent.

The yellow finch leaned against the sofa of KTV and looked at the group of 'crazy' guys under the leadership of raising their eyebrows. He smiled heartily. He believed that after the wind and rain, it must be a rainbow.

The crisis of October Feng will definitely pass, and the second uncle will definitely come back to him.