Chapter 167: The Past Is Unbearable

"It's a Song Dynasty aristocratic tomb, and half of the jewelry in it is fake. But my master and a group of brothers are still dead. Zhou Pojun suddenly scolded.

"He died in the hands of a group of scoundrels, just because the bastards on the scoop were jealous that my master had found this bucket, and let it out, and a group of scoundrels blocked my master at the entrance of the thief cave and burned him to death with sulfuric acid!!" Speaking of this, Po Jun suddenly tore open his coat, only to see a large piece of creepy dead flesh on his neat shirt.

"Lao Tzu has always kept this scar, just to remind me to always find the murderer! Then I killed them with one sword and one sword! Lao Tzu found them one by one five years ago, scalded their eyes with boiling water, and then stabbed their livers and threw them into the valley to feed the wolves alive. Zhou Pojun poked the fish balls in the hot pot with chopsticks, which looked like piercing people's eyes.

"But is that enough? not enough, and the bastards with the scoops! They were strange and hard to find, and even if they did, they wouldn't be easy to kill, so I had planned to hire mercenaries to besiege them. Coincidentally, this group of greedy bastards were sent to the door by themselves. ”

"I've been incognito for a few years, and except for a few seniors on the road, no one knows my true identity at all. Pity these stupid pigs, who think they can make up a perfect excuse to invite me out of the mountain to clear the way for them?

Zhou Pojun drank a glass of liquor, and a bottle of Erguotou had already entered his stomach, even if his eyes were a little confused at this time: "Brother Wei, you are chivalrous in your work, although you are sometimes a little reckless, but you are better than me." I am empty of swordsmanship, but I am afraid of my hands and feet, greedy for the prosperity of the world, and deceive myself to kill those scoundrels even if I take revenge, and it will drag on for nine years. ”

"Nine years, I didn't dare to marry a wife and have children for nine years, I didn't dare to straighten my waist to see my master, I had to practice swords every day and night for the past nine years, and I didn't dare to give birth to a little fat. Those old guys in Qinghe City laughed at me for being afraid of death, I was really afraid of death, I was afraid that if I died, no one would avenge the master, and I was afraid that the bastards on the scoop would find out that I had noticed the truth......"

Zhou Pojun was probably really drunk, and his speech gradually became illogical, drinking the old wine one by one, and later he danced with his hands.

"It's fucking that knows my suffering! Everyone says it's hard to do business, you have to learn to clamp your tail, you have to learn to flatter, you have to learn to have no bones, you have no dignity, these are all fart! I'll tell you, these are a fart, a piece of shit compared to death! Back then, I was fighting for money, but now I find out that money is a bastard, and when you want it, you will not give it to you like a fucking prostitute. When you don't want it, you spread your thighs all the way and wait for you to fuck me.......

Zhou Pojun scolded, full of foul language, scolded to the end, cried when he was tired of scolding, and then whined and didn't know what he was muttering. At one point, one accidentally fell directly to the ground with a buttocks, and then curled up on the ground like a child and fell asleep.

Wei Xiu looked at Zhou Pojun who was sleeping soundly, bowed his head and smiled, everyone has a story that outsiders don't know, no matter how humble or great this story is, it belongs to him.

The soup in the hot pot became more and more fragrant after boiling for a long time, and Wei Xiu ate it little by little with the slices of meat cut out by Zhou Pojun's unique craftsmanship.

In this world, everything can be disappointed, but food cannot be disappointed.

After swallowing the last piece of donkey meat, Wei Xiu burped, looked at the half bottle of liquor on the table, thought about it, and simply sprinkled it all in the pot, threw the wine bottle on the ground and shattered, and then staggered to the bed and fell down.

The fish intestine sword was silently held in his hand, hidden under the quilt.

At this time, it is the best chance for Wang Qixing to escape, or kill him and Zhou Pojun to swallow all the antiques alone!

Sleepless nights.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Pojun woke up on time, looked at the messy table, looked at Wei Xiu who was sleeping soundly on the bed, shook his head, got up and walked out of the guest house.

In the small courtyard outside the guest house, Wang Qixing was jogging in the morning, and when he saw Zhou Pojun, he just nodded expressionlessly, and with that ugly face, he really felt that it was better not to say hello than not to say hello.

After a while, Wei Xiu opened his eyes that were a little red, and walked out and said, "Are you sleeping comfortably?"

"Comfortable, never been so comfortable. ”

Wei Xiu glanced back at the damp and hard cement floor, pouted, and said, "This kind of ground can also sleep comfortably, it's really hard." ”

Zhou Pojun laughed when he heard this, and the laughter startled the proprietress of the guest house to get up and pat the window with an annoyed face.

……

After Yao Rong's arm injury healed, he was much more silent. However, his status in the school has quietly improved a lot, and the first reaction of many people in the sports department is not Xiao Shengle, but Yao Rong.

Because some people say that the injury on Yao Rong's arm was stabbed by himself. And the brothers who fought with Yao Rong last time almost all got a large amount of money for healing, which made Yao Rong's prestige among the brothers in the sports department soar.

Many people predicted that if Xiao Shengle resigned as Minister of Sports, Yao Rong would be the first choice. I don't know how many people in the school are proud to be able to have a glass of wine with Yao Rong and call him a brother.

As for the more beautiful Wei Xiu at the beginning, it has become a legendary existence on campus. It's really about to become a legend, because he hasn't been seen in a long time.

Yao Rong, who was in class that day, suddenly received a phone call, and then stood up directly and skipped class on the grounds that he was uncomfortable to go to the toilet.

Yao Rong walked out of the school gate, and walked two hundred meters east along the school gate before he saw a Babos parked on the side of the road at the mouth of an inconspicuous alley, and Wei Xiu was leaning against the side of the car in a dry white shirt, playing with a jade lion in his hand.

Seeing Yao Rong coming, Wei Xiu personally opened the car door for Yao Rong, so that Yao Rong was a little flattered and sat in the car.

This is the first time Yao Rong has come to Wei Xiu's home in Qinghe City, the home looks very large, the duplex room, the decoration is not luxurious, but it is quite fresh.

Wei Xiu asked, what to drink? Yao Rong said casually. Wei Xiu brewed two cups of coffee, brought a cup to Yao Rong and said, "I've been on fire recently, I can't drink, let's drink again if I have a chance!"

"Okay!" Yao Rong was not polite, nodded, held the coffee cup, and drank coffee quietly. He knew that Wei Xiu suddenly summoned him out of school with a text message, something must be wrong.

"I heard you have a younger brother?"

"Yes, I'm still in junior high school, and I'll take the high school entrance exam next year. ”

Wei Xiu sighed: "Then you have to sprint hard, the current high school entrance examination is like the college entrance examination, you can't go to a good high school, and it's not easy to go to this good university." ”

"Yes!" Yao Rong replied.

"Do you think our NTU is a good university?" Wei Xiu asked.

"Sort of!"

"Have you ever thought about what you will do after graduation, such as taking the civil service exam or something?"

Yao Rong laughed at himself and said: "The kind of work of civil servants is not mixed with civilians like us, and it is thankless to be admitted." ”

Wei Xiu was silent for a moment, feeling that using this way to elicit what he wanted to say seemed to be mature, but it was not very bright after all, so he put down the coffee cup and said, "I came to you this time, in fact, I want to ask you to help me do something." ”

'Sure enough,' Yao Rong said in his heart, and said, "Brother Wei, you say." ”

Wei Xiu groaned slightly, organized the wording, and said: "There is something that touches the line, if something goes wrong, it will be a few years in prison." Are you willing to do it?"

Yao Rong lowered his head and asked, "How serious is the touch?" hesitated for a moment and said, "Does it have anything to do with the Xu family?"

Wei Xiu was stunned when he heard this, and the explorer increased his power slightly, and he saw Yao Rong's nervous pounding heart, it seemed that he was not as calm as he seemed.

"It has nothing to do with the Xu family. It's to wash a batch of things, of course, there are professionals to do this, I just need a pair of eyes to stare at it, of course, you are still a little tender, they play tricks I guess you can't see it. But that's okay, just tell me what you see. Wei Xiu said lightly.

Will Zhou Pojun cheat him, even if Wei Xiu still doesn't dare to trust him 100%, but Zhou Pojun is not a fool, what can and can't be done, he understands better than him, otherwise how could he have achieved such an achievement now?

As the saying goes, having carried a gun together, having been through the window together, sharing the dirt together, and prostituting together are the four irons of life, and they have fought side by side and killed people together.

But the brotherly relationship is iron, and Wei Xiu sent people to participate in the whitewashing process, which is a kind of trust in Zhou Pojun.

This may sound a bit counterproductive, but if you think about it the other way around. If Wei Xiu didn't send someone to supervise it, and Zhou Pojun's subordinates cheated, who would this account be reckoned with? And since Wei Xiu participated in the whitewashing, no matter what happened in the future, the two of them would carry it together.

Yao Rong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, what about the school?"

"Take a long vacation, in case you can't finish your job in the future, just spend money, and then you can't find me." Wei Xiu said indifferently, and as he spoke, he took out a bank from his arms and pushed it to Yao Rong: "The funds advanced in advance, the password is six one, don't wronged yourself when you go out." After the deed is done, there is also a bonus. ”

Wei Xiu thought for a while and said, "Make up a good reason to disappear, although no one knows about this, but it's not good to leave too big a horse after all." ”

Yao Rong looked at the bank card on the table and put it away unceremoniously.

When Wei Xiu saw this scene, the smile on his face became a little sincere, and he began to introduce what he wanted Yao Rong to do.

After leaving Wei Xiu's house, Yao Rong's spirit was still a little trance. At least billions worth of antiques, he was even asked to stare at them alone? Fuck, is Wei Xiu arrogant, or is there no one available? The most important thing is, what did Wei Xiu do to get so many antiques?

It wasn't until he walked to the side of the road and was almost hit by a motorcycle that Yao Rong came to his senses. Looking at the motorcyclist who was rushing away but still scolding, Yao Rong couldn't even show the slightest anger.

This kind of thing, if it was left in the past, how could he scold a few words back. Now that I see it, I think that I am about to supervise a billions of assets, and I am clamoring for such a small person.

Touching the bank card on his body, Yao Rong walked into a bank card, inserted the card into the ATM, and chose to check the balance according to the password given by Wei Xiu.

(Ask for tickets, ask for collections.) )