Chapter 102: Heading to West Lake Late at Night
"Do you know?" Lin Luo's expression moved, and he hurriedly asked.
"The flower monk and the old lame!" the middle-aged uncle blurted out: "This special combination, if you are someone else, you may not know it." But when you meet me, you're on the right person. How did your grandfather know this kind of person?"
"Is there a problem?" Lin Luo looked happy, but he chuckled in his heart. However, he didn't show anything out of the ordinary, just more determined to do something.
In fact, it is a bit mysterious, Lin Luo said that, he didn't guess that these two people would really live on the edge of the West Lake. But once they really live here, then they will be the ones who will attack this one nine times out of ten.
Those who are familiar with the area of West Lake and happen to have a holiday with Lin Luo can guess who they can with their fingers.
But Lin Luo had been unsure before. After all, judging from tonight's stabbing attempt, the opponent is extremely familiar with the environment around West Lake. It was definitely premeditated, otherwise it would not have been so seamless.
But now, Lin Luo asked casually, but he asked about the whereabouts of the Lotus monk.
"Absolutely. The middle-aged uncle was afraid that this would annoy Lin Luo, so he hurriedly said: "It's their grandfather and grandson, their behavior is a little weird, and they basically don't communicate with outsiders." I don't see them very often, only once or twice a month. ”
One or two is enough.
Lin Luo looked excited, and immediately slapped a hundred-yuan bill on the driver's platform, and said arrogantly: "As long as you help me find their residence, this hundred is yours." ”
"Well, I don't want your money. The middle-aged uncle picked up a hundred yuan, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and said with a smile: "At the same time, the end of the world has fallen into people, and it is just a matter of helping you find the old lame." ”
Lin Luo looked at the 100 yuan that had been stuffed into his trouser pocket, and the corners of his mouth curled: There is such a gesture? Yes, putting the money in his pocket is really a gesture.
When the middle-aged uncle put the money in his pocket, his cell phone rang.
"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone first. The middle-aged uncle apologized to Lin Luo, quickly answered the phone, and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
"Oh, you're going to take a taxi? I'm sorry, I'm sending guests to West Lake, if you're near Leifeng Tower, I can pick you up." Ah, not over there, I'm sorry. ”
After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged uncle smiled and said, "There is a passenger who wants to call a taxi, but he doesn't stop by the way." ”
"Oh, it seems that business is quite good!" Lin Luo smiled and said, "Uncle, you have to send me to the night market to buy a set of clothes first, and it's really embarrassing to wear this cartoon pajamas to spend the night." ”
"Okay!" the middle-aged uncle agreed.
In this way, the driver took Lin Luo to the West Lake Night Market first. Although the clothes in the night market are really not very good, fortunately, Lin Luo is not picky, and after choosing a set of black clothes, he put them on directly.
After changing his clothes, the middle-aged uncle took Lin Luo and drove towards Leifeng Tower.
Not long after, Lin Luo was on the Linhu Road and saw the brightly lit Leifeng Pagoda, located between the mountains and rivers. Unlike the crowd a few hours ago, the West Lake at this moment has long been quiet.
"It's almost there. The middle-aged uncle pointed to the position in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Have you seen the Leifeng Tower? ”
Lin Luo's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
The scene in front of him became more and more familiar, it was the place where he passed by when he fled with Situ Lanlan at night. Looking at the familiar scene and remembering that he almost lost his life here not long ago, Lin Luo's mood became cold.
"Monk Lotus and the old lame man, they won't just live in that alley, will they? If so, they must have been responsible for tonight's shooting. Lin Luo looked at the entrance of the alley in front of him and secretly exclaimed.
But in the end, the driver did not stop at the mouth of the alley where it was attacked, but stopped at another alley dozens of meters away from it. Moreover, this alley, and the alley that was attacked, are on both sides of the road.
"That's it. The middle-aged driver stopped the car, pointed to the quiet ancient alley on the side of the road, and said in a deep voice: "The taxi can't get in, so I can only send you here." You walk down this alley, about fifty or sixty meters, and the lantern hanging in the courtyard is where they live. ”
Lin Luo looked up at the dark ancient alley, as well as the dilapidated and dirty old houses around the ancient alley, frowned and said, "Uncle, you won't lie to me, right? Where does this look like a place where people live? The black lights are blinding, and at first glance, the old alley is about to be demolished." ”
"What are you lying to doing?" the middle-aged uncle said with a serious face: "Didn't I tell you, are they very weird? This alley is indeed going to be demolished." But their grandparents and grandchildren have always lived here. If you don't believe me, I'll park the car here and go in with you. ”
"Really, then I'll trouble you!" said Lin Luo with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"That can't be done. The corner of the middle-aged uncle's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly shook his head and said, "Both of them have bad tempers, so I still won't go in to ask for bad luck." Besides, I'm a taxi driver, and I'm still busy with business. ”
"Look, I'll just say you lied to me. Lin Luo smiled deliberately.
"Alas, why is there such a lack of trust between people now. The middle-aged uncle took out a hundred-yuan bill and shouted, "If you don't believe it, I'll return the 100 yuan to you." ”
"Okay!" Lin Luo immediately stretched out his hand.
The middle-aged uncle hurriedly retracted his hand and took the money back quickly.
"You gave it to me, how can I return it to you. The middle-aged uncle was a little annoyed and said, "I can't tell you clearly." In this way, I won't take any more money, just count it according to the meter. Forty-three dollars, I'll look for you fifty-seven. ”
"Okay, I believe I believe. Lin Luo hurriedly pushed away the middle-aged uncle's hand, and in the process of pushing it away, he inadvertently put it on the uncle's pulse.
The middle-aged uncle's eyes twitched slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand, and smiled awkwardly: "Look, I want to find you money, and you don't want it." Otherwise, I'll have to keep soliciting. ”
"Okay!" Lin Luo pushed the car door and was about to get out of the car, when he remembered another thing, and hurriedly said: "By the way, uncle, your daughter-in-law's matter hasn't been finished yet! You tell me, what gift did you buy in the end that moved your wife to tears?"
"Whew!"
The middle-aged uncle let out a long breath, and his smile finally became bitter.
"What else can I buy for a dollar, I stay up until dawn at a nearby convenience store. Then, I went to the vegetable market and bought an onion for five dimes, cut it into cubes, and bought a gift box for five dimes. That's it......," the middle-aged uncle said with a little nostalgia.
"Haha, onion!" Lin Luo couldn't help laughing, almost laughing, and only said with a deep smile after a long while: "This idea is quite funny, but what happened?"
"As a result!" the uncle shrugged bitterly and said, "As a result, I opened the box directly and pressed the integrated onion dices on her face." She burst into tears on the spot, and she was so moved. ”
"Haha, you're so bad...... But it's really imaginative. I'll do the same next time I encounter such a situation!" Lin Luo said with a smile.
"Don't! The middle-aged uncle took a deep breath and said, "Not every woman understands this kind of romance. She divorced me the same day!"
"Leave ...... Divorced?" Lin Luo opened his mouth in shock.
"Yes. Gone. She thinks I've gone too far! She doesn't want to think about almost freezing me to death! It's good to leave! Otherwise, where else would I have a chance to make a fortune now? So, this incident tells me that it is better not to marry a daughter-in-law than to marry someone born in winter. Well, the wedding anniversary, the hand-holding day, the love day or something, it can't be winter, otherwise you will be kicked out of the house, and it will be too difficult to endure in winter. ”
"Haha......" Lin Luo was amused by the middle-aged uncle's funny words, and said with a smile: "Those girls born in winter are really unfortunate." After laughing, Lin Luo hurriedly said: "Uncle, I'm really sorry to let you say such a sad ending." ”
"It's nothing, it's been almost twenty years. Moreover, my ex-wife later married in Yunnan Province. It's good there, the seasons are like spring, even if her current person forgets her birthday, she doesn't have to suffer this kind of sin. The middle-aged man sighed and continued, "Good luck!"
"Good luck for you!" Lin Luo turned around and got out of the car, and at the same time, the smile on his face instantly dissipated.
After getting out of the car, the energy in Lin Luo's body slowly surged. He walked slowly, looking unguarded, but secretly, he had already adjusted all his spirit and spirit to the extreme.
Any movement around the alley was under his control.
As soon as he entered the long alley, Lin Luo felt a deeply hidden fierce aura quietly coming. Although the other party hid this aura very deeply, Lin Luo still noticed it.
Lin Luo didn't care, and continued to pretend not to know, and walked deeper into the long alley. After walking more than 20 meters away, I saw a dim light in front of me.
After walking more than thirty meters, Lin Luo finally saw the old-fashioned house with lights on the side of the long alley.
The blue bricks and tiles of the house are the design style of the Jiangnan garden in the Ming and Qing dynasties. The old-fashioned wooden door was built on the wall of the long alley. The door is hidden, and you can see through the crack in the door to see the courtyard inside.
In the courtyard, there is a plane tree with lush foliage.
On the tree, there is a big red lantern that is a little old. The dim light came from the lantern.
"It seems that the taxi driver did not lie to me. Lin Luo stood at the door and said to himself. The voice was a little louder, not like his usual cautious style.
But this was what Lin Luo said on purpose, because he felt that the fierce evil aura came from here.
Lin Luo pushed the door in.
"Squeak!" the old wooden door creaked old.
Lin Luo walked directly towards the courtyard, and just after taking seven or eight steps, the fierce murderous aura finally reached its peak.
On the plane tree, there was a sudden slight sway, and then, a black shadow broke through the sky.
It was the silver-haired lame old man who had fought in Lingyin Temple.
He held a slender soft sword, carrying a monstrous killing intent, and stabbed towards Lin Luo.
Fast, fast, very fast.
It's almost to the extreme.
So much so that Lin Luo, who was engrossed, was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, wanting to exit the door.
But at this moment, above the wooden door behind him, a fierce monk with a fiery red lotus tattoo on his head suddenly jumped down, covered in horizontal flesh, blocking Lin Luo's retreat.
He held a vajra more than a foot long in his hand, and stabbed Lin Luo in the back without hesitation.
The two hit together, without any flaws, so that Lin Luo could not avoid it.
"Hmph!" Lin Luo, who was startled, suddenly raised an incomprehensible weird smile on the corner of his mouth.