Chapter 51 No one believes anyone
Zhao Daotu closed the door of Xuanmen Pavilion. As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly found that Zhao Zheng had already appeared behind him.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Daotu moved away.
"Brother, I feel that you are hiding something from me!" Zhao Zheng's tone was very cold.
"I don't understand what you mean?" Zhao Daotu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea!
"You don't understand what I mean?" Zhao Zheng smiled gloomily, "Brother, I have heard what the little demon said just now. I think you don't have to hide it, do you?"
"What on earth are you trying to say?" Zhao Daotu stared at Zhao Zheng.
The muscles on Zhao Zheng's face were beating one by one. Under the light, the half of the strange face of vitiligo made people's hearts even colder.
Zhao Zheng said word by word, "The little demon made it very clear that Sun Haihong's wound was black, his skin and flesh turned out, and there was a strange smell, and there was foam in his mouth. She was a person from the gumen. Naturally, she knew a lot about these. Sun Haihong, she died in the hands of the five poisonous hands."
"It's impossible!" Zhao Daotu said harshly.
Zhao Zheng snorted coldly, "Brother, there is nothing impossible in this world. Tell me frankly, do you know the Five Poisons?"
"Five Poisonous Hands?" Zhao Daotu laughed and said, "Brother, your imagination is really rich. If I can do five poisons, then Sun Haihong can still hurt me. Is my injury fake?"
Guarding the words, Zhao Daotu pulled away the clothes on his chest.
These drugs were taken by Zhao Zheng himself, so the wound could not be fake.
But at this moment, Zhao Zheng was unwilling to believe Zhao Daotu. He snorted coldly again, "Well, the wound is right, but the little demon's words are not wrong. Brother, I felt strange at that time. Why don't you need my help to deal with a master like Sun Haihong? I didn't know before, but now I finally understand. So you're just afraid that I know you can do the five poisons, isn't that right? You and I are still hiding this trick. Do you want to use the five poison hands to deal with me?
"Absurd!" Zhao Daotu's eyes seemed to spit out fire, "Zhao Zheng, if you say such a thing, do you still have a conscience? I'm going to fight against Sun Haihong alone. I'm afraid that you will have any accident. I will bear any burden alone, because I think you are my brother, but in the end, you are doubting me. I ask you, so many Nian, when did I not do the work alone?
Zhao Zheng seemed to be a little hesitant, but he still stared at Zhao Daotu. "Then give me a good explanation. Why did Sun Haihong die at the hands of the Five Dead Hand?" Has she ever had a fight with someone else besides you?
"How do I know?"
"How can you not know that you have the most contact with Sun Haihong tonight!"
In the face of Zhao Zheng's forced question, Zhao Daotu was a little flustered, but he was still energetic. "I was waiting for Sun Haihong in Liu Shulin tonight. She came, and then I started to fight against her. She used Qianyingbu to entangled me with Qianying. I was almost defeated, but I don't know what happened. She was finally killed by me. We were just discussing that it was my blessing. Now think about it, did she get hit early in the morning and then came to my appointment?
"Do you think Sun Haihong will be so stupid?"
"Don't you know Sun Haihong? It's not that you don't know what a conceited person she is! Otherwise, how could she care about this incident!"
In the face of Zhao Daotu's hoarseness, Zhao Zheng seemed to be unable to find a reason, but he still did not give up. "No, everything is wrong, brother, tell me honestly whether you will be a five-poisonous hand."
"How many times do you want me to say it? I won't. If I could, I would have killed the old woman long ago!" Zhao Daotu's performance was very successful.
"Five poisonous hands, five poisonous hands!" Zhao Zheng suddenly sneered, "Then tell me where the colorful centipede went last time? I heard that that thing is an excellent material for practicing the Five Vuls!"
"The colorful centipede is in the glass box of medicinal herbs downstairs. You can go and see it!"
Zhao Zheng didn't say anything. He quickly went to the medicine room and pressed the electric light. In the glass box, the colorful centipede with chopsticks was still lying inside. He was stimulated by the light and suddenly flashed colorful light all over his body, which was eye-catching.
"Do you believe me now?"
Zhao Daotu stood at the door of the pharmacy.
Zhao Zheng went out of the door angrily. After taking two steps, he turned his head fiercely and said, "Brother, you'd better not hide it from me. Otherwise, everyone will die. For so many years, you have made contributions, and so have the same. The master said in those years that if you get together, you will live, and if you will die. You won't know what he said, right? ? "
Looking at Zhao Zheng's back as he quickly stepped into the room, Zhao Daotu's eyes were vicious. He suddenly stretched out his right hand. Zhao Zheng didn't see it at this time. Zhao Daotu's right hand was as dark as ink and was ready to go. As long as Zhao Zheng had half a word, it was estimated that he had already died.
For the sake of four pieces of precious jade, Zhao Daotu doesn't care about the feelings of brothers.
As soon as I arrived at the October Maple, it was already dawn. The yellow finch asked the little demon to go upstairs to take care of the eyebrows first, and he sat on the sofa and smoked.
Looking at the helpless yellow finch, Xiao Diu couldn't think of a word of comfort. However, the arrival of the little demon made him much more comfortable. After all, it was not easy to take care of the dead girl Yangmei.
The yellow finch's mobile phone rang, and it was from Wang Pao.
"Yellow finch, have you heard anything?"
The yellow finch shook his head, "The little demon and I have just been to my uncle's place, but he doesn't know who else is good at using this kind of poison. It seems that this matter should have something to do with the black bat guy."
"I think Wantong should know that he can't rule out the possibility of buying murder!"
The yellow finch nodded, " By the way, how's it going over there?"
Wang Pao sighed, "Grandma Sun is ready to be cremated. Since we already know the cause of her old man's death, I think the body is no longer important, but these two girls, hey..."
"They have been following Grandma Sun since they were young, and it is inevitable to be sad."
"There's nothing we can do. People can't come back to life after death!" Wang Pao was a little sad and continued, "We probably need some time here. Let's discuss it when I come back. You go and have a rest first!"
"No, if such a thing happens, I can still sleep there. When I take care of Grandma Sun's affairs, I will bring the two of them back!"
"I know!"
The yellow sparrow suddenly smoked two puffs of cigarettes, pulled out a broken throat dagger from the belt, put it in front of its eyes, and looked at it carefully.
Xiao Di sat opposite him and muttered, "Brother Huang Que, is Grandma Sun going to be cremated?"
"Uh-huh!"
The yellow finch answered, dragging the broken throat dagger, and his face was gloomy and scary.
Xiaodi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked softly, "Brother Huang Que, do you want to kill now?"
The yellow finch raised its head, looked at Xiao Diu's eyes, and nodded vigorously, "Xiao Diu, Grandma Sun died for our October Feng's incident. Do you think we should avenge her?"
"Of course! However, Brother Huang Que, if you really want to kill someone, let me kill him. Grandpa said that if you kill too many people, you will go to hell.
"Then you still want to kill?" The yellow finch is a little confused.
"I'd rather I go to hell. Xiaodi doesn't know anything. If you go to hell, who will fix the October maple and who will go to the second uncle."
"Stupid boy!"
The yellow finch was happy, and a wry smile appeared on his face, but he knew very well that Xiao Duo would never tell lies.
It was very late for Wang Pao to return to October Feng. After tossing all night, the boy's eyes were all covered with blood, and the eyes of Yuanyuan and Gege behind him were crying and swollen, looking so pitiful.
Yuanyuan held an ashes jar and couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Come on, everyone is hungry. Have a drink of the millet porridge I cooked!"
Xing and Liu Jinyin should also know about this matter. In the past few years, it is also the first time that they have felt that the situation is so chaotic. In the final analysis, since Huang Hailin's disappearance, the affairs of October Feng have been continuous. Both of them are the old heroes of October Feng. They know better that the more they are at such a juncture, the more You should do your job well.
Xing should not cook. Liu Jinyin manages October Maple well, which is more important than anything else.
Yang Mei and the little demon also got up. Everyone sat together, drank millet porridge, and had a hasty meal.
At this time, who is still in the mood to eat delicacies?
"Little demon, you go to live on the bank of the Lijiang River with your eyebrows and round circles and grids first."
The little demon nodded and looked at the yellow finch, "What about you?"
"Don't worry, the next thing is up to us!"
After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, Wang Pao said, "If the matter of Grandma Sun is not clear, my name will be read in reverse!" Grandma's."
"Brother Yellow Sparrow!" Yuanyuan and Gege's eyes were full of tears. Now that Sun Haihong is dead, the two of them have completely lost their direction. Now, they have put all their sustenance on the yellow finch.
"Follow the little demon, my mother-in-law's affairs will definitely come out!"
The yellow finch has never felt the burden on his shoulder so heavy. He knows very well that if this matter is not clear, no one will feel uncomfortable.
Four girls drove Grandmother Sun's Mercedes-Benz and left October Maple directly.
The next thing is the plan of the two people.
"Brother Yellow Sparrow, what should we do next?"
The yellow finch leaned against the sofa and said, "Sleep!" Sleep for an afternoon. In the evening, let's find Wantong.
"That's right. You can't deal with those bastards until you have a good rest!"
Wang Pao was in high spirits, shook his body a few times, and suddenly asked, "Brother Huang Que, if Grandma Sun's affairs have nothing to do with them, what should I do?"
"It has nothing to do with them. I didn't know until I asked. However, these people are not good birds. I have been angry for a long time. Didn't you say last time that I made you unhappy by myself? Then let's do it tonight and let them know that we are not easy to mess with. The yellow finch said almost viciously.
Wang Pao slapped fiercely, "Damn, that's what you should do!"