Chapter 22: The Red Hades

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The slow and long bell woke Li Dapeng from his trance, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and secretly said how he became suspicious, this is Jinzhong at eleven o'clock in the morning, the hot oil in the fried chicken restaurant is gradually boiling mixed with a hot breath will be the first day of July is extremely anxious, when he opened the door in the morning, he suddenly felt a palpitation, the old door lock on the door made him feel strange for some reason, as if he had been touched by someone, although he had never lost something, but this strange feeling still made him feel a little uncomfortable, the long bell from the towering bell tower in the center of the city in the distance was endless, and the afterglow did not disappearLooking at the helpers who were getting busy, Li Dapeng shook his head, glanced at the old lock on the side of the door, put his doubts behind, and greeted the guests.

At eleven thirty o'clock in the morning, Zhu Jiujiu appeared anxiously at the door of the fried chicken restaurant, she frowned and looked at the guests who came in and out of the fried chicken restaurant, the look on her face became more and more solemn, although this was a sunny day she liked, but for no reason, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, she didn't understand the source of this uneasiness, but she had already begun to worry about what was about to happen, she always felt that this fried chicken restaurant did not seem to be as simple as Xu Li said.

"Boss, come for two. As the first target who appeared in her sight walked into the fried chicken restaurant, Zhu Jiujiu put away the doubts on his face, put the sunglasses on his face, she stood quietly on the left side of the door of the fried chicken restaurant, quietly waiting for the arrival of the fat man, a moment later, the fat man walked out of the fried chicken shop with a paper bag with a smile, Zhu Jiujiu sighed lightly, lowered his head and walked towards the fat man, unexpectedly, crashed into the fat man's arms, when they collided, like a bird that lost its balance and panicked, Zhu Jiujiu accidentally touched the paper bag in the fat man's hand, the tumbling paper bag fell to the ground, and two pieces of fried chicken rolled out of the paper bag, mixed with a puddle of vomit on the ground that someone left behind.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Zhu Jiujiu squatted down in a panic, picked up two pieces of chicken nuggets wrapped in smelly vomit, stuffed them into a paper bag, and said apologetically.

"Forget it, it's disgusting. The fat man with a big belly took two steps back in disgust, his face was shocked and angry, a burst of retching came out of his throat, he glared at Zhu Jiujiu and turned around and walked into the sea of people, Zhu Jiujiu smiled helplessly, frowned and threw the fried chicken in his hand into the trash, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and continued to wait.

After he walked out of the fried chicken restaurant, Zhu Jiujiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the fried chicken restaurant, and said to the boss expressionlessly: "Boss, I want all these chicken nuggets below." ”

"Okay, eighty in all. Boss Li Dapeng glanced at this strange woman with a strange face, and said in his heart How is this world really strange, how can someone come to buy chicken nuggets for the night, although it is strange in his heart, but money is naturally to make a profit, he quickly wrapped dozens of chicken nuggets that had become dark because of repeated frying in a paper bag, squeezed out a smile, and handed it to Zhu Jiujiu.

The smile is like a flower, the flower is like a white jade, the moment Zhu Jiujiu walked out of the fried chicken restaurant, Xu Li's face showed a strange smile, and a faint sigh was quickly swallowed up by the noisy crowd, but this smile quickly became stiff in the needle-like gaze behind him, and he turned around suddenly, only to see expressionless passers-by under the dazzling sunlight.

The melodious bell at noon fluttered pleasantly, and the uneasiness in Zhu Jiujiu's heart gradually dissipated on the street under the sun, at this time she was no longer the clean and elegant beautiful girl, a greasy white uniform exuded a disgusting choking atmosphere, and several black spots mixed with sweat and stains on her face covered her beauty and moving, she stood quietly in the corner where no one had an idea, and her eyes drifted to the two people sitting not far away, this is a corner of the underground food city in Anping Square in Jinzhong, noisy and chaotic, just like the positioning of this underground food city, although there is a sign of the food city, but to put it bluntly, it is just a big canteen, The people who come and go to eat are all migrant workers with very low incomes in this neighborhood, and dozens of fast food restaurants surround hundreds of simple tables and chairs, which is extremely busy in Jinzhong at 12 o'clock at noon.

He Qi smiled and put the box on the table, gently opened a gap, the red RMB flashed the eyes of the thin man opposite, his face was happy, he quickly grabbed the box, carefully avoided the eyes of passers-by, counted carefully, and then handed an envelope to He Qi with a smile, and said with a smile: "Next time there is such a good thing, don't forget me, the old man left a lot of things." ”

"Oh? He Qi smiled slightly, and quietly glanced at the cleaner standing in the corner.

"There is a red treasure book, Mao Da Daddy (forbidden word revision) like a chapter, and some awards, their armbands at that time, anyway, there should be at that time, there are a lot of old men, there are not many photos or anything, genuine, I will give you a bag if you want more, and then 100,000 will be given to you, a big box, I will tell you..."

"Sir, can you take these away?" the cleaner asked, interrupting the conversation, pointing to a few remaining plates on the table.

"Take it, thank you. He Qi smiled, stretched out his hand to stack several plates together, but the oiliness on the plate seemed to make his movements a little unstable, one was careless, a lot of soup spilled down, and splashed straight at the man who was holding a bottle of beer to drink, the man was startled, and before he dodged, he was splashed on his chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. He Qi stood up in a little panic, picked up a few napkins and wiped the man's clothes, inadvertently blocking the man's sight, the cleaner smiled slightly, leaned over, and took out a box from the cleaning car, but in the blink of an eye, he replaced the box next to the man, and then put away the plate on the table with a smile, and turned to leave, leaving only the man frowning and pushing away the enthusiastic He Qi.

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"Are you?" At 3:40 p.m., Pan Lang looked at the young man who pushed the door and walked in with some puzzlement, the patched gray monk's robe made him feel a little familiar, but the owner of the monk's robe had hair, which made him frown.

"The poor monk Datong, speaking of which, is a disciple of Master Miaofa. The young man smiled slightly, shook his monk's robe, and said lightly: "Before Master Miaofa left, he instructed the poor monk to come to Mr. Pan to do something, I don't know what Mr. Pan has to say?"

"It turned out to be a disciple of Master Mysaofa. Pan Lang laughed a little suddenly, hurriedly stood up and asked the monk to sit down, and then said: "I don't dare to see the teaching, it's just a trivial matter, I talked to the master a while ago, but the master's answer at that time was too profound, and I was really ignorant and couldn't figure it out. ”

"Although the master had some methods at that time, he still needed some evidence, and now, the poor monk has obtained it. Datong smiled slightly, took out a folder, and said with a smile: "Mr. Pan might as well take a look at these things." ”

"What is this?" Pan Lang picked up a few photos with some puzzlement, the gray and yellow photos have become a little blurry under the erosion of the years, but in this blurred image, the person's smile is so familiar, he couldn't help but call out the person's name: "This is David He!"

"It's this person. Datong nodded, and said with a solemn face: "David and there are really no leaks, even the master has never found anything, but the so-called heavenly way is good, some things, done is done, even if it is clean, it will leave a watermark, this is evidence." ”

"David has also heard about the things back then, but most of them are unknown, only know that he is a well-known leader, but what he has done, no one knows, I don't know what Master Datong found out that can make him let go?" Pan Lang frowned, looking at those photos and letters, only to feel confused in his mind, without any clues.

"What about the revenge of killing my father?" Datong shook his head and smiled coldly, and said: "The bull tongue ghosts and gods who died in the hands of the Red Yama King back then are afraid that there are no less than 100 people, and this kind of hatred will not be diluted by time. ”

"He, he is the Red Yama King?" Pan Lang was stunned for a moment, his voice became a little trembling, and he muttered: "I can't imagine that the famous Hongyan King is David He, when Dan Fan cried at night, as long as he said these three words, it would have an immediate effect, I couldn't imagine it, I really didn't think of it, it was actually him!"

David and Zhu are abusive, this is disgusting, he knew the guilt of the year, of course, he didn't dare to use that well-known name, he thought that he could escape the Skynet by changing his face, but he never thought that some things were done and done, and this photo always couldn't deceive people. Datong sneered: "There are also these letters, each of which is the blood and tears of dozens of people, not to mention, those who died in the hands of him, the Red Hades King back then, are all after!"

"Who is this so-called descendant?" Pan Lang squinted, obviously understanding the meaning of those last two words.

"A provincial officer. Datong slowly turned his head, showed a playful smile, and said lightly: "I heard that this senior man has suffered the pain of losing his father, and he once vowed to find out this enemy who killed his father." ”

"Could it be Liu?" Pan Lang rolled his eyes, then remembered a few names, and asked tentatively.

"Mr. Pan still don't guess, this person can't be said, even if Mr. Pan wants to make some articles on this, the master will not agree, besides, this person is not in this province, but a provincial official, if he wants to do something to a small director, it is just a matter of turning over his palm. Datong smiled slightly and said, "This matter still needs a scale." ”

"What does Master Datong want?" Pan Lang was slightly stunned, then showed a knowing smile and said, "This scale, I must still be out of it." ”

"Mr. Pan is too polite, the master responds to all requests, but he never cares about yellow and white things, the last time Mr. Pan had something to ask for, what did the master and his old man receive?"

"Well, no. Pan Lang laughed a little ashamedly and said, "I'm too anxious, please forgive Master Datong." ”

"Director Dai's there, the poor monk will go to persuade him, everything is precious, after all, Director Dai still has a few backers, this little trick is too big, everyone turns their faces, and it won't be too pleasant to think about it, as long as Director Dai is willing to let go, why should Mr. Pan pursue it to the end?" Seeing Pan Lang's eyes flickering, staring at those photos incessantly, Datong waved the long sleeves of the monk's robe, covering those things, and said with a smile: " Mr. Pan doesn't have to look at it, and he doesn't have to deliberately verify it, the name used by the Red Yama King back then is just a pseudonym, this person has no roots in the local area, just an outsider, many things have been erased by this time, and the things that can prove his identity are already in the hands of the poor monks, as long as Mr. Pan promises the poor monks one thing, these things will be given away after the matter is completed. “

"Okay. Pan Lang sighed and said, "Master, please speak." ”

"It needs a ball game. Datong smiled and said, "A ball game that Director Dai will come out to watch." ”