If the Water Margin

Chapter 161 Uneasy

What? Is the new husband sleeping? This made Huang Hu, who was already a little bored these days, feel extremely angry. It's noon, not midnight. Now he is sleeping, and he is sleeping under such a big show, which is simply a provocation.

It seems that this new man can't stay. Even if Pan Jinlian doesn't use the third name, she will kill him and let the inferior people know the consequences and consequences of contempt for the gods.

The yellow tiger took a step forward, stepped on the back of the fat man in blue, and rubbed the dust on his shoes on his clothes: "Where is your new leader?"

"In..." The fat man in blue did not have any cowardice, but still wanted to stand up at the feet of the yellow tiger. Seeing this, the yellow tiger stepped on it more tightly. Over there." The fat man in blue pointed casually and pointed to the inside of the room.

Huang Hu took a general look in the direction of the finger. There were many stoves and many gangs in that place, and I didn't know which one it was. However, Pan Jinlian's white case was also nearby, which provided Huang Hu with an opportunity to get close to Pan Jinlian. Therefore, Huang Hu was in a good mood and stepped on his blue clothes fiercely. After the fat man, he walked angrily to the depths of the room.

In Huang Hu's imagination, no matter how arrogant he is, after tossing around, he will definitely come out to ask for mercy. Of course, it is useless to ask for mercy. Huang Hu has already thought that the moment that person comes out, he will punch his life, and let Pan Jinlian see his hand. Paragraph. Although she has killed two people, it is biased towards assassination. This young woman has probably never seen such a close slaughter, which will open her eyes today.

However, although Huang Hu deliberately slowed down until he came to the depths of the gang room, no one took the initiative to meet him. What he saw was that many gangs avoided ants on his route. Huang Hu could see deep fear in the eyes of these people. This fear made Huang Hu happy, but There is also some anxiety. Then why hasn't the new husband appeared yet? Although Huang Hu's contempt went deep into the bone marrow in the face of these inferiors, he still had a slightly ominous foreboding.

There is a white case in front of him. Huang Hu decided to look at Pan Jinlian first and complain about the food. This reason is now the most appropriate. He should not let these gangs think too much about his fierce appearance. But why is there a young man standing in the white case, Pan Jinlian? The management of this group of houses is so strict that it is impossible for anyone to sneak out, so Pan Jinlian is here, and Huang Hu is 120 at ease, and he doesn't even arrange anyone to keep an eye on him. Is the ominous foreboding that Pan Jinlian is missing?

This sudden idea made Huang Hu's forehead sweat. Although Qianmian disappeared, Huang Hu still subconsciously believed that Qianmian could not be killed by others. It was because of this that he decided to stay and complete the task after hesitation, instead of leaving Pan Jinlian and returning to Facebook Island quickly. If Pan Jinlian is lost, if Qianmian is still there, you can be sure that waiting for yourself will be the most severe punishment. This kind of punishment is unbearable by Huang Hu.

He was a little anxious. He was very worried about his ominous foreboding on this issue, so Huang Hu changed his previous slow pace, arrived at the white case in three steps and two steps, and then went straight to the back of the chopping board. Yes, there is indeed only one person here, a young man.

Huang Hu's face is not good-looking, but he understands that he can't say Pan Jinlian's name too much before everything is clear: "Are you a white case?"

The young man nodded his head gently: "Leader, I'm the cook of the white case, and I'm responsible for the pasta."

Huang Hu was angry, but because he didn't know Pan Jinlian's whereabouts, he had to hold back: "I remember that last time you came, these two were two, and the other one was very good at making pancakes. Why are you now? What about her?"

"The leader is talking about Pan Qi, right?" The young man tilted his head slightly and then squeezed his lower lip: "Oh, Pan Qi is sleeping." This voice is neither humble nor loud, not like facing the leader of a copycat like Huang Hu, as if talking to a cook in the room who is not as good as himself.

Pan Qi... Huang Hu knew that this was Pan Jinlian's nickname. How could she sleep? At noon, if she was seen by the leader of the gang, it must be a severe punishment, and she might be thrown into the ravine. Huang Hu understands that in the half-day castle, people who don't work are useless, and their methods of dealing with useless people are also very harsh.

Pan Jinlian is really stupid. Even if she sleeps and finds someone to keep watch, she can't find such a person. She won't tell a lie. Although the young man just said "Pan Qi is sleeping", although his voice is not loud, now the room is so quiet that most people have heard it, which is equivalent to being provoked by Pan Jinlian. Countless troubles. But think about it the other way around. The more trouble Pan Jinlian is, the more anxious she will use the third name. Then after she despairs, she can quickly take her away from the half-day castle and go to Facebook Island.

Where does Pan Qi sleep? He made good pancakes. I came here to reward him today. Huang Hu originally wanted to complain, but now he thought Pan Jinlian's situation was very dangerous, so he immediately turned his complaint into praise, which invisibly provided protection for Pan Qi.

"That's it." The young man pointed to the underground next to him.

Huang Hu looked along the young man's fingers. Sure enough, there was a human figure covered with dead grass by the stove. Just now, he looked at it roughly and didn't find it, but he couldn't be blamed on Huang Hu. Anyone who didn't know in advance would have paid attention to such an inconspicuous corner.

At this point, Huang Hu felt that there was no need to talk to the young man. Now it was right to shorten the process and wake up Pan Jinlian directly. So he squatted down to push the pile of dead grass and said, "Wake up, wake up, Pan Qi, wake up." However, Pan Qi couldn't move, which made Huang Hu a little annoyed. He had the intention to kick Pan Qi up, but he was afraid of being punished by thousands of faces, so he had to cry calmly. Perhaps because of the dead grass, Huang Hu tore off the dead grass on Pan Jinlian's body and continued to push it.

But at this time, Huang Hu felt something was wrong. Now, on such a cold day, Pan Qi's arms are so hot that they can even be touched through her clothes. Pan Jinlian should be swinging. She must feel very cold when she is so hot. This dead grass is covered with her body to keep warm.

Pan Jinlian is sick, which is not good news for Huang Hu. Huang Hu originally had a subordinate who knew some medicine, but he was sent back to Facebook Island yesterday, and he could say that he knew nothing about medicine. From here to the sea, the road is not close, and when it comes to the sea, the environment is even worse. Even when a woman like Pan Jinlian is healthy, she has to peel off a layer of skin when she arrives at Facebook Island, not to mention this physical condition. Huang Hu became more and more anxious, but he couldn't continue to embarras Pan Jinlian, so he had to shake gently. Pan Qi, Pan Qi, wake up, I'm Huang Hu.

Huang Hu also knew that it was extremely inappropriate to speak in this tone, but at this point, there are not many scruples. After Pan Jinlian heard the word "Huang Hu", her body moved slightly. Huang Hu was happy and called and shook again. After a long time, Pan Jinlian opened her eyes.

"Oh, it's a yellow tiger." Pan Jinlian spoke feebly and was full of the breath of death. It seems that the thousand-faced god is about to take her away.

"Well, it's me, you..." Huang Hu wanted to ask Pan Jinlian's illness, but after thinking about it, this question is really superfluous. Pan Jinlian's situation is like this. She is already dying. If she asks about her condition again, it is equivalent to adding an extra burden to Pan Jinlian. Huang Hu also knew that there had never been a sick number on the half-day castle.

"I'm fine." Pan Qi struggled to sit up. She leaned on the stove and trembled slightly, as if she would die at any time.

Huang Hu's heart trembled with Pan Jinlian's shaking. His life was on this woman, and there was no room for any mistake. I heard that there is a new leader in your house. The fat man at the door just said that the new leader was sleeping. Tell me, who is the new leader? Huang Hu thought that now he can't rely on himself to maintain Pan Jinlian's life. The leader of the new army wants to take care of the life of a gang. As soon as this unreasonable situation occurs, Pan Jinlian's identity will be suspected by everyone. Either there are bold people who threaten Pan Jinlian, so it will be difficult to ensure safety; or no one dares to touch her, and once so, Pan Jinlian has no reason to use a third name in the short term. Therefore, the best person to protect Pan Jinlian now is this new husband. Although he offends me so much, he must keep his dog life. But it doesn't matter. When I leave the half-day castle, I will take his life by the way, as a souvenir left by the half-day castle. Huang Hu thought fiercely.

"New leader?" Pan Jinlian's reaction was very slow, as if it was difficult to understand these three words. She was stunned for a long time and then asked, "Is that the fat man in the blue robe said it?"

"Well, that's him." Huang Hu thought that although Pan Jinlian was a woman, she didn't expect that she had recognized all these people in the room. It seemed that this woman was really not afraid of strangers and was better than ordinary women. Even so, Huang Hu couldn't figure out what Qianmian wanted her to do.

"Oh." Pan Jinlian sighed gently, "The new leader he said should be me."

What?! Pan Jinlian? New leader! Pan Jinlian's voice was very low, but in Huang Hu's mind, it was like a thunderbolt. The woman in front of her actually became the new leader in this hell? Become the leader of these gangs with dirty appearance but hidden evil spirits in their hearts? Can a woman be the leader of a group of men just by dressing up as a bad dress in the eyes of a faceless person? How is this possible? Well, Pan Jinlian must be confused. I'd better ask others. Huang Hu thought, yes, and asked the young man next to him. Just now, he spoke so directly that he was a person who could not make up lies. I was also too stupid to leave normal people alone and ask Pan Jinlian, who was not clear about the sick brain.

Huang Hu stood up and faced the young man next to Pan Jinlian: "What's your name?" Huang Hu doesn't want to know what this person's name is, but asking for his name will give the other party a feeling that you have to be responsible for your answer. If you tell a lie, I, Huang Hu, will easily find you. In this environment, it is absolutely impossible for the young people in front of him to say false names. After all, there are so many partners working with him.

"Head, my name is Mao Dan." The hairy egg stood with his hands on his hands, without any humility, and there was a kind of stubbornness in his words and look.

hairy egg? What a fucking disgusting name. Huang Hu spat in his heart, but he no longer has the desire to express his will in reality. Pan Jinlian, who is dying, is the top priority.

"Mao Dan, who is the new leader of your house? I have something to ask him." Huang Hu tried his best to make his words majestic. He didn't want to lose to such a small role in front of him in terms of momentum.

"The leader of the room has just finished talking to you. That's him." Mao Dan sat on the ground with one finger, narrowing his eyes, with a trace of joking laughter in his words.

Huang Hu looked around and saw countless same faces, which grew on different people. They all have the same expression. There is a lively expectation in this expression, but there is no rebuttal that Huang Hu is most eager to find. After observing almost everyone's look, Huang Hu finally had to sadly admit such a fact. A petite woman like a prey became the leader of a group of strongest hunters.

The facts are in front of us. Huang Hu can no longer have any attack on the new leader, and now it is impossible for Pan Jinlian to let her take care of herself. Even if Pan Jinlian is the leader, she is only the leader of the gang. A serious illness will still take away everything from her. Now I have to talk to Pan Jinlian alone. Anyway, let her use her last name, just kill anyone, and then I will take her away.

Pan Jinlian still sat by the stove and seemed to have no meaning in talking to her. At this time, Huang Hu felt that the young man named Maodan was very strange. His regal look was not what an ordinary white cook in the room should have, and it should be said that his relationship with Pan Jinlian It's still relatively close. After all, no matter how much Pan Jinlian's illness is hidden, it is impossible to avoid Maodan, and Pan Jinlian can continue to stay in the kitchen, which shows that this Maodan and Pan Jinlian are at least an alliance of interests.

"hairy egg." Huang Hu put his palm on the hairy egg's shoulder, which was an intimate sign and a threat. As long as Huang Hu's hand is slightly tilted, he can break the thin neck. I want to talk to your husband alone, but he is sleeping too deeply now. What can you do? When Huang Hu said these words, he put his mouth close to Maodan's ear, and the volume of his speech was also very low, which ensured that only he and Maodan could hear the content of the conversation.

"You also saw Pan Qi's body, and the situation is very bad. Every night, her health will be better. You'd better come back in the evening. Of course, if you are particularly anxious, it's another matter.

Mao Dan's answer was also very low, but he grabbed Huang Hu's wrist and took Huang Hu's palm off his shoulder. What surprised Huang Hu was that his weak figure and wrist strength were not weak. After a little stunned, Huang Hu immediately figured out that this kind of white case work, which rubs his face every day, is actually an excellent exercise for wrist strength and arm strength. In addition to showing that he has done a good job in white case work, it shows that he does not Other problems. I'm just too **.

"No, I can't wait for the night. Is there any way for you to wake him up now?" Huang Hu understood that he had come here at noon to find a reason. If he came back at night, it would definitely cause more suspicion. Now that time is tight, Pan Jinlian's health is not good, and the whole plan is in danger, and there is no room for manoeuvre. It's a big deal." Huang Hu added another sentence.

"It's a big deal..." A smile appeared on Mao Dan's face: "Is it about freedom?"

Huang Hu understood everything. This hairy egg must be Pan Jinlian's staff officer, and Pan Jinlian promised him freedom. However, it is impossible for Huang Hu to take two people to the castle for the next half of the day. He must quickly return to Facebook Island. In addition, freedom? Pan Jinlian has no freedom. What did she promise to give to Mao Dan? All faceless people have no freedom.

Huang Hu nodded. He knew that only in this way could the conversation continue. What's more, the freedom imagined by Pan Jinlian must also come from himself and the sacred "three names".

"If that's the case, I can do it." Mao Dan touched his chin and said, "You leave the kitchen first and wait in the open space on the right side of the door. After a cup of tea, I will ask Pan Qi to go out to find you. However, her body can't hold up for too long. At most, she has to come back to rest for a quarter of an hour. You have to guarantee the time, otherwise the fire of her life will go out at any time.

This is a rather unreliable promise. Huang Hu was very angry. No one could ever talk to him like this. He wanted to refute it, but found that he had no choice. So you can't talk about secret things while shaking Pan Jinlian here. What's more, Pan Jinlian doesn't talk anymore. She is not clear in her mind. How can she communicate with herself?

"Good." After thinking for a moment, Huang Hu nodded, and then strode out of the door of the room. His heart rarely jumped, and for the first time in his future, he became confused in his eyes.