Chapter 38 Fallen

Yang Mei continued to be entangled with Xiao Diu. He entered the hospital's medical room, and the wounds on his knees and face had to be treated. The yellow finch and Yang Qihu sat on the bench in the hospital corridor, smoking cigarettes and time.

"que zi, thank you, Uncle Qihu, this time!"

Huang Que smiled and said, "Uncle Qihu, why are you so polite to me?"

Yang Qihu sighed, "Sparrow, maybe you are still young. Sometimes you don't know the sinister and helplessness of the world at all. Uncle Qihu seems to be extremely beautiful. In fact, every day is not as comfortable as you think. Since you come out and get mixed to this extent, you feel even more pressure. Moreover, you can't relax. The more you do this, the more you have to make yourself stronger. Take what happened tonight as an example, it's really a small matter. However, the more you are, the more ruthless you will be. Over and over again, the other party will become Bengali, so be so cruel that the other party doesn't even have the intention to hit you. I know that this will also cause the opposite effect and deepen the other party's hatred for you. However, I have no choice. Meimei is the person I am most worried about and care about in my life. I absolutely can't watch her make a trace of surprise.

"Uncle Qihu, don't worry, no one dares to raise their eyebrows with you." The yellow finch comforted him that he could more or less understand some strange thoughts. I'm afraid it's a luxury for people who are at the forefront of the storm to live a life like ordinary people.

Yang Qihu smiled and stared at the yellow finch, "What if I'm not here one day?"

The yellow finch was stunned, his expression was a little restrained, and he said, "Why, how can it be absent?"

Yang Qihu took a sip of smoke, "Sparrow boy, Uncle Qihu knows that this night, that guy Fang Wenlong wants to attack me. He wants to take a risk, and Xiao Di rushed over. I know it's your explanation, but even if Xiao Di doesn't come, I can guard against it this time. Moreover, I have arranged someone in Qiushui Square for a long time. He Fang Wen If Long really dares to move, I will make him disappear in this world tonight, but he is a smart man and saved his life.

"So you expected it?" The yellow finch feels that it is really a little bit more.

Yang Qihu waved his hand, "In spite of this, I still want to thank you, which shows that you are good enough to Uncle Qihu. I have known you for three or four years. Uncle Qihu knows who you are. In case one day, what I'm saying is in case, if something really happens to me, please help me take care of my eyebrows and don't let her be hurt by others."

Speaking, Yang Qihu looked a little sad. In the past, the yellow finch had seen a movie about those big brothers who had been in the underworld all their lives. In fact, after they calmed down, what they thought most was what would happen if they had an accident? Nowadays, Yang Qihu is probably this kind of psychology. Usually, when you do business and grab territory, you don't like me. If you don't like me, there will naturally be contradictions. Over time, you will become a sworn enemy. When you are proud of the spring breeze, maybe no one dares to touch you. However, often walk by the river, there is always a day of wet shoes, walking more nights, early You will see a ghost once at night, so it is reasonable for Yang Qihu to say such a thing with such a mentality.

Tonight, didn't you break up with Fang Wenlong? That bastard can raise a brick and split his brother Black Panther, let alone others?

"Uncle Qihu, you will be fine." The yellow finch doesn't know what to say.

"Promise to Uncle Qihu, isn't that what I said in case?"

The yellow finch nodded, "Uncle Qihu, in fact, I will do it if you don't say that I will do it. It's not bad to raise eyebrows, but it's too strong and too easy to get into other people's traps."

"The temper can't be changed, which is also what I'm most worried about."

As he spoke, Yang Qihu took a sip of smoke and laughed, "Oh, people, sometimes I think about this and that. I, Yang Qihu, am still young. To be honest, there are many people who want my life, but I really have the ability to go. Then I really have to think about my ability, what do you think?"

The yellow finch nodded, "Uncle Qihu, in my opinion, is a person with real ability."

"What's my real ability? Fight and kill. What's really powerful is your uncle and second uncle. They are awesome!" Yang Qihu seemed to think of the past and said, "Uncle Qihu was in trouble in those years. I believe you know something now. If it hadn't been for your uncle and second uncle, I would have died long ago. I won't forget this for the rest of my life."

In those years, the yellow finch did tell himself some things when the second uncle was free. However, he didn't say much. Generally speaking, his uncle Zhao Daotu and his second uncle Huang Hailin helped Yang Qihu and let him get up again. I don't know the details.

Raise your eyebrows and bandage the wound, and use alcohol to detoxify your face. You wiped some medicine to remove bruises. The yellow finch couldn't help looking at the time. It was two and ten in the morning.

Four people parted ways at the gate of the hospital, and the yellow finch's motorcycle was also ridden by Yang Qihu's men. The two were no longer delayed. After October Feng, it was already 2:30, and the door of October Feng was also closed.

The yellow finch knocked on the door. The old cook Xing shouldn't have opened the door. Seeing that it was the yellow finch, he yawned and went to bed.

The yellow finch took Xiao Diu into his room, and it took a lot of effort to teach Xiao Diu to use shower gel. Fortunately, it was a hot day, but it saved him the trouble of teaching him to use a water heater.

After taking a shower, Xiao Diu fell asleep heartlessly. He was tired. This tossing time was really long enough.

The yellow finch was tired. He walked into the bathroom and was drenched in the cold water of the lotus head, which made his confused brain wake up a lot. From the day he set out for Umutu, he really didn't have a good day. He went to the donkey to unload and grind a long journey. On the first night, he met the wolf cat and was scared to death. In the next few days, it was even more After escaping from death, he finally returned to Umutu, and met the old man who was lame, who was involved in a lot of things. Not to mention the scene of the pain lingering on the edge of death. Now, fortune-telling has come back, but he has been tossed by eyebrows until now.

The yellow finch washed and couldn't help but think of its sudden speed getting faster. The yellow finch frowned. Before the speed became faster, it would not get drunk when drinking. Will this situation still exist now? Do you want to ask your second uncle?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. The yellow finch no longer delayed and hurriedly took a shower. After changing my clothes, I saw that the second uncle's room was still on. He knocked a few times, "Second uncle, second uncle!"

"Come in!"

Huang Hailin sat at the square table in the small living room, holding a high-power mirror in his hand. In front of him was the box snatched from Han Kun's nest. The black box still looked so mysterious. Under the light, the carvings made them more vivid.

"Uncle, haven't you slept yet?"

Huang Hailin shook his head and stared at the box. He frowned, sighed for a long time, picked up the box, turned it over, and turned it over.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Huang Hailin put down the box, looked at the yellow finch, and said, "Sparrow boy, you will tell me about this box again, in detail!"

The yellow finch originally came here to ask himself that he suddenly drank and wouldn't get drunk and run fast. Seeing Huang Hailin's question like this, he could only stop and talk about what happened after he and Xiaozhuo slipped into Han Kun's nest again.

"The man named Han Kun said that this box can be opened?"

The yellow finch nodded, "That's what he said, but he also said that this box is definitely not open by ordinary people. It takes a lot of procedures to open this box. As long as one program is wrong, the box will be destroyed."

"Is there any self-destructing device in it?"

Huang Hailin muttered to himself.

"Uncle, what kind of self-destructing device?"

Huang Hailin put down the high-power mirror and lit a cigarette. "It is said that in ancient times, those skilled craftsmen who are good at making pin organs especially like to develop some self-destructive organs in order to keep some unknown secrets. If you don't understand this method and want to open these things with brute force, It will trigger some self-destruction devices in the mechanism, most of which are spontaneous combustion, self-corrosion, or instantaneous explosion!"

"You mean this box may be loaded with bombs?" The yellow finch didn't understand and was shocked.

Huang Hailin shook his head. "This box is very simple, but the carvings on these six sides are well preserved. If there is really something in it, it must be a priceless treasure. In case someone who doesn't know how to open it wants to split it or pry it open and take the things inside, I believe the box will definitely be destroyed. Ancient There is a kind of ore, which is 25 or 26 degrees lower than the ignition point of white phosphorus. That is to say, it will ignite spontaneously as long as it is in normal weather. This kind of ore has been covered with ice and snow for many years. It likes to be used as an organ material by former people and placed in the tomb. The tomb robber is unprepared to open the coffin. As soon as the air touches it, it burns down first. Their eyes then burned all over their bodies.

"Uncle, do you know how to open it?"

Huang Hailin sighed, "How can the second uncle understand, don't understand, don't understand!"

As he spoke, he picked up the high-power mirror again and repeated the action just now, as if the whole world had disappeared. The yellow finch sitting in front of him was just a decoration. Now in Huang Hailin's eyes, there is only this box.

The yellow finch got up and said, "Uncle, I, I have something to ask you."

Huang Hailin is silent and concentrates.

"Second uncle, I, I..."

What else does the yellow finch want to say? Huang Hailin has interrupted him, "Finch, go to bed early. Let's talk about anything tomorrow."

What else can the yellow finch say? Everyone else has issued a eviction order. Now the second uncle is going crazy. Unless you tell him that you know how to open this box, the yellow finch is not interested in this box at all. It's dark. What else can there be treasure in it? In case there is really any ore that is lower than white phosphorus ignition, it's not okay. Looking for death, are you impatient to live?

Although the yellow finch is unhappy, it can only give up. Who is Huang Hailin's second uncle? The younger generation can only come and wave his life.

"Uncle, then I'll go to bed!"

Huang Hailin didn't even raise his head.

The yellow finch came out of Huang Hailin's door and walked to its own room. Suddenly, Liu Jinyin, an old lark, jumped out of the room and pulled the yellow finch and did not let go.

"Uncle Yin, what are you doing?"

Liu Jinyin was furious, "Bad boy, if you don't tell me where Ji Ze Mingbu's collection is today, you won't want to sleep."