Text II. secret
On the night Minghui appeared, Xiao Moran was stretching his face, bitter and bitter, begging Lu Haoxuan not to give up.
The wine is far better than the amount of Lu Haoxuan, who used to drink at least four bottles of beer that night.
Looking at the young master who rarely indulges, Xiao Moran suddenly felt that the master at this time was more cute than he usually was.
That was the third time that Lu Haoxuan was truly drunk, and it was much easier to talk when he drank more, and what he talked about the most was what happened with Xiao Mo when he was a child, as well as the master.
That night, Xiao Moran's head seemed to be opened, and he was amazed at the young master's rare language repetition ability after drinking, and he was helpless, his birthday every year was actually spent alone.
Looking at his white face with a red face, Xiao Moran couldn't help but smile bitterly, and slowly helped Lu Haoxuan up, but his previously vigorous and powerful hands were now as soft as slender onion tofu in spring, and they were weakly placed on Xiao Moran's strong shoulders.
The wind blows the night and the night is cold, and the wind in the night blows into people's hearts, but it can't blow a touch of "gorgeous" in the autumn color.....
When Lu Haoxuan woke up, he felt that the "inventory" of his stomach had been completely wiped out by Xiao Mo's four bottles of beer. Hungry, supporting a slightly heavy head, his fingers have touched the mobile phone by the lamp cabinet,
"Damn, two o'clock, what's the situation? Xiao Mo, this kid is getting more and more unbehaved now. ”
At this time, the surrounding night snack shops have also been closed, and Xiao Mo should have fallen asleep. Haoxuan, who can't cook and has always only rubbed rice, seems to miss the bowl of black chicken pork rib soup that Xiao Mo boiled at this moment.
Smelling the fragrance in my heart, I have walked to the kitchen on the left side of the living room, and a tall back suddenly flashed in the quiet kitchen at night, and the black light was holding a door of the refrigerator, and the faint light from the radiator in the refrigerator was constantly foraging for food in the refrigerator with his hands, swallowing dates and stuffing the mission into his mouth.
It looked like a hungry wild dog.
Lu Haoxuan looked at this uninvited guest, and suddenly felt that the only bit of fragrance left in his heart had disappeared without a trace. The kitchen lights came on and the light began to clear.
"Friend, how does it taste?"
In Lu Haoxuan's heart, the man who looked like a "starving ghost" at this time looked extremely dirty and sloppy: his whole body was in tattered clothes, some of them did not cover his body, and his thick beard hung down from his mouth like a tassel, like a crooked shovel under the light.
The man didn't seem flustered when he heard the sound, straightened up and used the fingers that had just licked his mouth to remove the black silk in front of him, trying to look at the somewhat thin man in front of him. As if he was a little embarrassed, he stretched out his hand and pointed to an open bag of meat, and said in a slightly joking tone:
"It's a little salty, and it's barely in your mouth. ”
Seeing the man's fearless appearance, a trace of doubt flashed in Lu Haoxuan's heart, this place is very hidden, except for a few drunkenness, he and Xiao Mo rarely come here. Seeing that the man's posture seems to be prepared, it is obvious that he may have been followed.
But what about Xiao Mo, the amount of those bottles of beer didn't have any essential effect on him at all, and with his agility and observation, it was impossible to be tracked all the way without noticing. So isn't it ....
Thinking of this, Lu Haoxuan's face gradually became a little ugly, and he asked in a heavy tone with a slightly hoarse tone:
"What about the guy with me? You chose this time to come to my house, and don't tell me you're an ordinary robber. Tell me your purpose?"
The few sentences are sonorous and powerful, and they are as broken as gold. Through the voice, he conveys a certain resolute attitude in his heart.
The man didn't seem to be able to adapt to the change in the attitude of the thin man in front of him, and said in a somewhat helpless tone:
"Don't be so petty, since I have eaten some of your benefits, I can't do ungrateful things, don't worry, that kid is fine, now I guess I'm sleeping soundly, if you are not drunk, I really can't take this kid, this kid's legs and feet are tight." ”
"Why do I believe that where Xiao Mo's others are now, my patience is limited. ”
Obviously, for such a strange and dangerous stranger who broke into his home, Lu Haoxuan was ready to attack at any time.
The kitchen was brightly lit at the moment, and the temperature in the air was starting to look a little dull, and what broke the deadlock was a piece of crescent silver pendant, which was taken out of the man's tattered pocket, and drew an arc in the air, and fell accurately on the corner of the chair in front of Lu Haoxuan.
Lu Haoxuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, his slightly trembling fingers touched the cold and slightly cool in his heart, and the sadness in his eyes was connected to the bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
This is the master's thing, only belongs to the master and his own, that year the master gave him half of the crescent moon silver pendant engraved with the dragon-shaped pattern, and the other half engraved with the tiger-shaped pattern to himself, telling himself that this silver pendant means: the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.
When one day I got the half of the silver pendant on his body, there were only two results: disappearance and death.
The master has disappeared for three years, and in the past three years, Lu Haoxuan has worked hard to find all the places where the master may appear, and secretly and privately investigated and asked all the people and things related to the master, but unfortunately he still has no clue. Until today, I have seen this crescent moon pendant again.
In an instant, the past is like an old movie that presses the fast rewind button, and all the images come to mind and are vivid.
The memories are beautiful, but the reality is cruel. It's hard to imagine that the master would have anything to do with this man who looks so sloppy and lonely.
As if he was aware of it, the man opened a pair of slightly innocent eyes, and his tone seemed a little lonely:
"An old man gave it to me, saying that with this thing you will help me. ”
"What about the old man, where is he now?"
Finally waiting for the news about the master, Lu Haoxuan was already a little anxious to understand.
"I don't know, but the old man gave me this that day, and then he disappeared. ”
It can be seen that the thin man in front of him and the old man obviously have an unusual relationship.
"Tell me about your relationship with the old man, where did you meet, and why did he give you this?"
Lu Haoxuan's eyes burst into a superb light, and the master's only clue was on this seemingly sloppy man.
The man raised his head and looked at the thin man in front of him, with a hint of hatred, a hint of helplessness, and a hint of sadness in his words:
"Have you ever heard of an organization called Heavenly Punishment?"
The man did not directly answer Lu Haoxuan's question, nor did he give him a chance to interrupt his continuation:
"I was a member of that organization, and that organization was so mysterious that I knew very little about it so little that it might not be believeable that no one who was targeted by this organization would live to see the sun the next day. Just like the purpose of their organization's doctrine: to represent the Divine, to sentence him. How can manpower defeat the will of heaven. ”
When he said this, the man's voice was quite helpless.
"A year ago, I went on a mission with the organization, and on the way back, I was accidentally ambushed by the other party and almost lost my life, but it was the old man who saved me. After that, I slowly began to have some contact with the old man, and we began to get familiar with each other. ”
The man's words seemed a little understatement, but his eyes were shining, perhaps the hardships and sufferings in it were known only to the man himself and the old man.
"Do you know how difficult it is to find a sincere friend like the old man in that place where fate is like a mustard, and people only care about their own life and death?"
The man's words were filled with gratitude and admiration.
Of course, Lu Haoxuan knew that his master, the old man who made people want to be honest at a glance, got along with him like a spring breeze.
Suddenly, looking at the yearning of the man in front of him, he suddenly felt that the past with the master seemed to appear in front of him.
Drowning in memories can sometimes be painful.
With three points of remembrance and seven points of sobriety, the man continued to narrate:
"Three months ago, I was convicted of blasphemy by the organization because I saved a woman and broke the rules of the organization, and I am ready to deal with it. I was unwilling, and during the time I met the old man, I slowly felt that I had been self before
What I have done is wrong, and I should leave this sinful place instead of burying my life worthlessly. I struggled to escape, and then, of course, I was pursued by the Endless Cultivators.
On the way to escape, one day the old man found me somehow, found me, and gave me this thing, so that I could go to you when I had the chance. I never saw the old man again, and the rest of it
You should also understand...."
Listening to the man's brief narrative, the overall context of the matter gradually began to become clear, although many of the details lacked certification. But enough to be sure that the man is credible.
The key is the silver pendant, he can't know that the silver pendant is the only token of himself and his master. This secret belongs only to him and his master.
"What are you responsible for in the organization? Where is the nest of this organization, and what is the scale of this organization now? Is the disappearance of my master related to them?"
"I told you that I don't know much, I joined by mistake, I only know that they have a very clear division of labor, there are strict rules, and everyone has their own unique generation
No, you should never contact each other privately. Each task will be sent to their respective hands in the form of an encrypted text message on their mobile phone. However, in the past three years of the organization, I have heard of "sunset" and "sunset",
The person with these two code names, one wields a knife and the other wields a gun, known as the "double ghost knocking on the door". In fact, they usually have no contact with each other, or know each other's code names, but they have never met. “
"Can you tell me what your code name is, then?"
Listening to the strange organization code names that the man said, Lu Haoxuan suddenly became interested in the code name that the man had in the organization.
Looking at Lu Haoxuan's curious face, the man's expression suddenly looked a little embarrassed, and he spit out softly:
"Beggar".
"Hah... Ha.. Ho Ho"
In a light smile, an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of Lu Haoxuan's mouth, which usually did not smile.
"Indeed, the way you look now deserves this name".
As if he was mercilessly ridiculed, the man was a little annoyed and said: "From today on, there will be no more "beggars", only Zheng Minghui."
It turned out that the sloppy man was called Zheng Minghui, and he used to have a code name called "beggar".
Bright light sprinkled in the bright moon, this night, a room, two men, know each other, at first sight.