Chapter 21 Death

Wang Cannon did not leave. After the yellow finch promised to stay and become a member of October Feng, he went to the yellow finch's room and lay down and slept directly. The yellow finch had no choice but to get into the quilt with the thin Liu Jinyin in his arms.

The next day, the first thing the yellow finch got up was to tell Zhao Daotu about what happened last night.

Huang Hailin is not at home, and the yellow finch likes to discuss everything with Zhao Daotu. The old man has a lot of ideas, and he has a lot of experience in the world. All of this is capital.

The speed of Zhao Daotu coming to the October maple is much faster than the yellow finch imagined, which can almost be described as wind and lightning.

When he saw Wang Cannon walking down from upstairs with a smile, Zhao Daotu's expression was very strange. He looked at the yellow finch and didn't say anything, but the yellow finch could see that this clearly means, why is this boy here?

Huang Que told Zhao Daotu what happened last night. He only told a general idea, but he didn't say anything about the details when Wang Cannon came out to help.

After sitting down, the yellow finch told all the original things. This time, it was extremely detailed.

After saying that, Zhao Daotu's face was a little meaningful, and he leaned silently on the chair.

"What's wrong? Uncle?" The yellow finch asked.

Zhao Daotu shook his head, "I didn't expect that it would attract these Japanese ambitious people."

"Yes, I didn't expect to attract these guys, and there are also acquaintances between me and Uncle Yin!" As he spoke, he also talked about the matter of Xishan.

Zhao Daotu has known about Xishan for a long time, but it was still a little unexpected to hear that it was the Japanese who came to Xishan this time.

Zhao Daotu said, "When the Japanese went to Xishan with the idea of four pieces of precious jade more than 70 years ago, I heard from you that they also called Ji Feng from Henan Province. It seems that they are determined to get it. This time, when they heard the news on the road, they hurried again. These guys have been planning for a long time!"

The yellow finch nodded, "Yes, it wasn't us last time. I guess Ji Feng is still being led by them."

"Ji Feng, it's still a personal thing. I didn't expect..." Zhao Daotu sighed.

At this time, Liu Jinyin suddenly rushed down from upstairs and shouted, "Sparrow boy, something big has happened, something big has happened!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Daotu and Huang Que stood up almost at the same time.

Liu Jinyin's face was very ugly, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as pale. He staggered down the last step of the stairs and muttered, "Dead, Ji Feng is dead!"

"Is Ji Feng dead?" Huang Que was stunned. Last night, they were going to ask Liu Jinyin to contact Ji Feng, so as to find out more about Kiko Endo and the Japanese from him.

Liu Jinyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, "I was going to contact him this morning, but when I called, it was always turned off. Later, I found a friend on the road. From him, I knew that Ji Feng had died many days ago. In addition to him, there was also his Son, daughter-in-law and six-year-old granddaughter! It's all dead!"

"Who did it? Don't even let go of the six-year-old girl?" The yellow finch's scalp is numb.

Liu Jinyin shook his head, "There is no clue in this case so far, but the people on the road have said that this is retribution. Others don't know, but the people on the road are clear. It's not surprising that the people of the old Ji family have dug so many other people's ancestral graves, and now the whole family has died. It's done."

"What retribution is not retribution? This thing must be done by the Japanese!" Zhao Daotu lit a cigarette and said coldly.

"Duncle, how do you know it's Japanese?"

Zhao Daotu smoked silently, "The Japanese are Japanese after all. No matter what they are, they don't have the ability of Lao Wang's family, do they?" After saying that, looking at Wang Pao, he didn't know whether it was praise or sarcasm. Then he said, "But they can find October Feng so quickly and dare to act immediately. All this shows that they have understood everything about October Feng before they act. Who told them about October Feng? I think it's Ji Feng. They forced Ji Feng. Finally, they found that Ji Feng had no use value. Just kill him. The Japanese were not stupid. Last time Ji Feng betrayed them, this time, I guess they didn't believe him anymore. If they didn't kill him, they would leave a future trouble.

No one said anything. Ji Feng's tragic death can be said to be deserved, but it involved the family, and the other party was a little cruel.

"The Japanese won't give up!" Wang Pao said coldly that this guy is usually unruly and unruly, but his hatred for the Japanese is innate.

"What should I do?" Zhao Daotu looked at Wang Pao.

Wang Cannon smiled and said, "Old man, what do you think?"

Seeing Wang Pao's question, Zhao Daotu seemed to be interested. Instead, he looked at Wang Pao and smiled, "I'd like to hear the opinions of the descendants of the Wang family."

Wang Pao looked in a good mood, and everyone sat next to the small coffee table.

"What, don't talk about it?" Zhao Daotu looked at Wang Pao with great interest.

Wang Pa thought for a moment and said word by word, "Sir, you are a senior. Generally speaking, there is no say for us descendants here, but since you want to hear some of our juniors, I really say it."

"Texy!" Zhao Daotu seemed to smile, and his face was full of 'cunning'.

The yellow finch looked at the two people and was also confused. The current situation can be said to be very chaotic. Originally, I wanted to catch big fish with the fake box I had worked so hard to get from Thailand, but I didn't expect that there was no punishment for the clue about Huang Hailin. Instead, it caused new trouble. First of all, Wang Pao was attracted by the fake box. , vowing to find the truth of the blood case of Lao Wang's family in those years, which is secondary. The most nerve-wracking thing is to attract the Japanese. The Japanese are ambitious. Seventy years ago, they had a desire to rob four pieces of precious jade. In the past 70 years, it is estimated that there have been many in China, and more for these things to kill in China. Even the six-year-old girl did not let go, which is not much different from the original burning, killing and looting.

Huang Que has little experience in the world. He really wants Zhao Daotu to give himself a right choice at this time.

When Wang Pao saw Zhao Daotu's speech, Wang Pao began to say, "Sir, the Japanese's ambitions are well known, and the Japanese' shamelessness is understood by the whole world. Four pieces of precious jade belong to us Chinese people. In the final analysis, we Chinese compete with each other, and we all have enough qualifications. These four things, my king Guns are not rare, so who can finally get it, or who can't find it, I have nothing to say or have no opinion. However, what I'm saying is, but I'm very unhappy when the Japanese come to get involved. Why let them enjoy the things left by our ancestors? Is that right?

Zhao Daotu nodded. This boy can make a lot of words.

"Go on!"

"My Wang Pao's greatest wish is to find out the truth of the bloody case of our old Wang family. I don't care about anything else. Therefore, I am willing to stay in October Maple, and I just want to wait for the clues to appear. I hope to meet the person with a hot-blooded map. At this time, the Japanese come out to stir up the situation, public and private, I It feels like we all have to fight with them, old man, you probably won't forget that seventy years ago, in the northern suburbs of our city, it was Elder Zhang Qingyang who broke his throat with one hand and broke his throat to understand the dog life of the old man Noda. Today, 70 years later, the Japanese dares to come. I think this is fate, 70 A few years ago, seventy years later, in the same place, our elders were able to make a shocking death. They ran away. If we are cowardly today, I think, I'm sorry for all the elders in Bamen Juyi in those years, right? That's a living beating in the face of our Chinese!"

What Wang Pao said was a hot blood boil, which was a national sense of justice, which vividly mobilized the mood of the yellow finch.

"Seventy years ago, we were not born at the right time and could not fight against the Japanese pirates with them. Seventy years later, I felt that this was an opportunity given by God to us, and I won't say anything else. From all the evidence, there must be a group of ulstical Japanese in the city. They dare to come. I, Wang Pao, was the first to drive them back to Japan. They didn't leave. I'm sorry, killing people. It's not that they haven't killed them!"

As soon as Wang Pao finished his words, Zhao Daotu was happy, "In order to get rid of these bastards, I don't hesitate to delay the affairs of the Wang family?"

"That's the reason!"

"Sparrow, what do you think?" Zhao Daotu looked at the yellow finch.

The yellow finch was stunned and suddenly said, "Big uncle, Wang Pao is right. Since these beasts have done something to the six-year-old girl, I don't think there is any need to be polite to them. Besides, they can't do anything good if they stay in Qingcheng, but..."

The words behind the yellow finch are not said. Zhao Daotu originally meant that he wanted to use a fake box to draw some clues. In the eyes of the yellow finch, if the Japanese make trouble, there will be no clues of Huang Hailin. Therefore, driving away these Japanese is also a kind of help to find Huang Hailin.

"The future is terrible!"

Zhao Daotu said something.

"Old man, what do you mean?" Wang Pao asked.

Zhao Daotu took a sip of smoke, "You two descendants dare to do this. What can I dare not do at an old age? You're right. It's not the right time to be born. That's what we can't turn around. But now God has given us a chance, and we don't grasp it. That is, we are as timid as rats. I, Zhao Daotu, have lived like this. At a young age, I'm a coward at this time. I guess I can't raise my head on the road in the future.

"In this way, are you always ready to do it hard?"

"Accompany you!"

The old man said this proudly.

Wang Pao suddenly became energetic, "Sir, 70 years ago, the Japanese who gathered and killed in the city were like wild dogs like mountains. Seventy years later, I will make them remember us Chinese more."

After saying that, he actually grabbed a bottle of white wine on the next table. "Come on, let's drink for God's opportunity!"