[Chapter 175]:Provoking discord
Sima, who suddenly heard this sentence, couldn't help but be worried and afraid. Although no third person heard what his grandfather said to him when he died, he was present at that time. He was more worried that the other party could see the clue from the last time his grandfather pulled him. If Tang Seng knew that he had got it, he wanted to The news I want. Then he will definitely be tortured by this man with the most vicious means. Although Sima has never seen Tang Monk really kill people, he does not believe that he is a good citizen who is good at rescuing human beings.
"I didn't say anything. I just told you that I would follow the person who didn't kill me and let me help you well." Sima showed a calm enough expression and said that at least he didn't think there was any panic.
"Real? If he wants you to follow me, won't he pave the way for you? Tang Seng looked at Sima coldly, which made Sima feel that his eyes exuded a certain feeling of looking at the flowery intestines in his heart.
"My grandfather said that his life should have been more than 40 years ago, but God has mercy on him and let him live another 40 years. He has nothing to regret. I think it may have been someone who saved him 40 years ago, and he wanted to repay that person. Although Sima doesn't know what happened, at least he can infer that his grandfather seems to be deliberately defending someone, who may be the person Tang Seng really wants to see.
Hearing the other party's words, Tang Seng fell into a meditation and nodded clearly. It seemed that he did not feel the loopholes in the other party's words, at least it felt normal.
"Sima. I am also deeply sorry that this kind of thing happened to Mr. Xu. If I said I would give it to you, I would definitely give it to you. And if you really plan to follow me, I also have your place here. Now that Mr. Xu has just returned to heaven, I won't keep you. Take good care of the old man's affairs. I'm done. I think I can still come." Tang Seng said lightly that it could be said that Xu Nanfeng's death was indirectly caused by himself. Although he did not kill people himself, such a thing would not have happened if he had not planned to pull him from SH to BJ.
"I see." After saying that, Sima turned around and left. He was secretly glad that he could avoid the other party's keen observation, and his hatred for Tang Monk increased. Although it was not this person who killed his grandfather with his own hands, it was also because of this person's own grandfather that he died. This hatred, coupled with his former humiliation and hatred, how could Sima forget that the most important thing for him now is to find what his grandfather told him before his death. At least he had to investigate some things about Tang Seng's fear from those things.
Watching Sima leave, Tang Seng sighed deeply, helplessly pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and took a sip.
"Tang Monk. Do you believe him? Are you really going to take him in? Orange asked in surprise, at least he felt that a conspirators like Tang Monk would never believe that Sima was the master of sincere obedience. Although he was extremely respectful on the surface, how could the people who had planned to kill Tang Monk change so quickly? Even if it is grass on the wall, it is under the premise of wind. For a person who indirectly killed his grandfather, is he sincere and obedient or endured humiliation? Maybe only he knows.
"If you don't believe it, there's nothing you can do. This is also Sima's toughness. Ordinary people will follow his grandfather if his grandfather dies, instead of following you to see me. He is showing his loyalty to me, but he is still too naive. The more he does this, the more ghosts he will be. How can I not know? It's just that I don't believe that Xu Nanfeng will not leave him any clues when he dies. I don't believe it!" Tang Seng looked up at the ceiling and said coldly.
"Is it possible that he secretly explained something without Mr. Chen's not seeing it?" Zhu Ziqiao, who had been silent, asked doubtfully. This sentence seemed to remind you, but no matter how you think about it, you can't remember when the two of them showed any unusual appearance and could escape from their eyes. In the end, they could only report guilt to Tang Monk helplessly.
"It's broken, it's broken, everything is broken." Tang Monk muttered to himself, and his heart was full of helplessness and melancholy.
"Think about other ways. Although we are passive, I don't think the other party will launch an attack so early. As long as we are ready, we must not be afraid of the other party stealing black hands like dogs." Orange comforted that although he was also very worried about the development of the matter, in order to stabilize his good friend's worries, he could only say this. Orange seemed to think of something and asked with a smile, "Try, what did you talk about today with the Black Widow? Tell us."
This sentence is undoubtedly like a very loud bomb, at least several beautiful women around him, and Chen Mengli, a little girl with a evil face next to the beautiful woman.
"Get out of here." Looking at those women's murderous eyes, Tang Seng scolded and let the bastard Chengzi always expose his shortcomings.
"Just say it." Orange also seemed to see the extremely embarrassment of the scene at this time, but for him who could joke with Tang Monk, he naturally liked to continue this matter, at least to make a group of helpless and tired people who were suppressed by reality more fun.
"Yes! Just tell us about it! When did you know the Black Widow? Is this black widow beautiful? Have you been eaten by her?" Gu Yue asked in a strange voice, at least this kind of words and that expression made Tang Monk feel that he didn't want to go to this woman's bed for less than a week.
Tang Monk can only vent this kind of anger on Orange, making Orange feel that he is completely the kind of person who provokes separation, and completely wants to make their husband and wife unable to get along with each other. This kind of crime called Xiao San is obvious. Orange, who felt that she always changed the originally depressing atmosphere, jumped to Tang Seng with a smile and asked, "Say it, I'll listen to it too. Let's see what the old witch is looking for you for. Where did you meet?" Orange continued to gloat and ask, as if he didn't care at all about Tang Monk's murderous eyes. Continue to play provocatively.
The last few women left this somewhat embarrassing scene under the leadership of Gu Yue. It seemed that the anger in their stomachs was sprinkled on Tang Monk at night. Of course, that kind of anger was definitely not to make Tang Monk sweat, but that he, the wolf, could not eat meat. At least after reviewing everything, he thought Tang Monk, who went back to his room, closed the door wherever he went. I also know that my next sexual life is a little difficult.
"You all go back! I'll have a good chat with Orange. Tang Monk beat off all the people, leaving only oranges, and asked the servant to take out the chessboard and make some tea. He wanted to learn from the oranges, and wanted to know from him what he should do.
The orange with the chess pieces asked, "What the hell is going on?" After saying that, I took the first step.
"She told me that Fei Wuji wanted to see me?" In the face of the opponent's starting strategy, Tang Monk also began to lay out and followed up in language.
"What does she have to do with Fei Wuji?"
"I don't know. This is also my question. I really can't guess whether Fei Wuji found her or whether she found Fei Wuji and deliberately mentioned me to Fei Wuji. So now I don't know whether she is helping me or Fei Wuji.
"Don't you believe her?" The orange who took a step of chess picked up the teacup on the table and looked at Tang Monk and asked.
"How to put it, I don't know what to say, but I still believe her. However, I think she has changed a little, and I can't tell where it has changed. I always feel that the original killing atmosphere on her body is much less and a little more feminine. You also know that I am particularly afraid of this kind of femininity. Tang Seng smiled and said.
"Because of Huangfu?" Orange picked up her eyelids and said with a smile.
"Get out of here. Although there is much less killing on her body, I feel that she seems to be more depressed by something, as if there is some kind of enemy, but she can't revenge. You can only endure that kind of hatred. You know that the more silent it is, the more powerful it will explode. Tang Seng himself did not know that he could see so many things about the black widow Nie Qian today. He seemed to feel that Nie Qian did not deliberately cover up his own hatred.
"You care too much. What you are most concerned about now is what you should say after you see Fei Wuji. At least so far, you don't have any chips in your hand to compare with others, and they can overturn you with one hand. You! That is, you forget about yourself as soon as you see a woman. When can you change your potential as a pervert? Orange seemed to hate it and asked.
"Bright, when will Han Xiaoman come back? She should have a holiday soon! When I heard that you came back, she didn't want to see you so much? For the orange that is open-mouthed and wants to humiliate himself, Tang Monk can only fight a guerrilla war for him.
"It should be soon! I haven't told her I'm coming to BJ yet!" Chengzi said while playing chess, so that Tang Monk did not hear any inappropriate sound.
"You don't miss her, especially her body?" Tang Monk ** said evilly.
"Get out of here. Beasts."
"I need the news of Fei Wuji now. It's that kind of very secret information. Don't find it for me if you can find it on the Internet. Your family is so strong that I think it's not difficult to find some information!" Tang Monk said with a smile that it seems that using oranges is just like using a little donkeys, which makes oranges scold for a while. You have the ability to find the hidden information of the cow * forced character who was known as the prince in those years. I guess you will be hacked before you find it out. Shit, I really owe you in my last life. I will be behind you in this life.
Swearing and scolding, but for Tang Monk's affairs, Orange can really do it as well as possible, and try to do it as much as possible. Anyway, it's just that kind of desperate help. There is nothing wrong with a brother like Tang Seng, who knows the brotherhood between Orange and himself.
For Tang Monk, those who can work more!