Chapter 69: If he doesn't want to die, he will

I cried out in horror, and then I opened my eyes and looked around, and I hurriedly touched my neck to find that my head was still there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I couldn't help but pat my chest and breathe a sigh of relief, thinking of the dream just now, I was a little panicked, there were too many strange things I had encountered in the past few days.

As soon as I got up and went to the store next door to buy a pack of cigarettes, I saw Mo Yan walk out of a taxi.

I knew that it was Mo Yan who took me to find my uncle's murderer today, and I waved at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan walked over to me, glanced at me, and nodded, "The mental state is not bad." ”

I smiled bitterly and didn't tell Mo Yan about the dream I had last night.

"Have you found my uncle's murderer?" I said in a deep voice, this is something I care about.

I thought about it for a long time last night, and the only thing I was sure of in my heart was that the person who killed my uncle and the person who killed Lao Liu must be the same murderer.

Mo Yan shook his head, "It's only been one night, and the time is too short." ”

I sighed softly, it was indeed too short, and it was difficult to find out that it was the murderer in such a short period of time.

I took Mo Yan to a restaurant for breakfast, and after breakfast, Mo Yan said that he would take me to a place.

I answered, sat in a taxi with Mo Yan, and looked at the route of the taxi, and I was a little confused.

The only place I went to on this road was the funeral home of the big fat man.

I just looked at Mo Yan suspiciously, and didn't say anything more.

After getting out of the car, I raised my head and looked at Mo Yan and asked, "Mo Yan, isn't this the place where fat people go to work?" What are we here to do. ”

"We're coming for him." Mo Yan said softly.

I let out a faint sigh, I don't know what kind of plane Mo Yan is playing.

Isn't Mo Yan unfamiliar with the fat man? How do you think about looking for a big fat man.

Walking into the security room of the funeral home, I glanced inside, and the big fat man was eating breakfast.

I tapped the window lightly, and the big fat man looked up at me and pointed to the door.

I pushed open the door and walked into the room with Mo Yan.

The big fat man looked up at me, and then his eyes stared at Mo Yan, his eyes were still a little surprised.

I don't know what the big fat man's surprised eyes mean.

I turned my head to look at Mo Yan, I didn't know what Mo Yan was looking for the big fat man.

Mo Yan didn't say a word, just took out a small bottle and put it on the table.

I looked at the vial, and when I saw the centipede inside the vial, I understood.

The big fat man stretched out his hand and picked up the small bottle on the table, and when he saw the centipede inside, his eyes changed a little.

"Where did it come from?" The big fat man said to me.

Before I could speak, Mo Yan spoke first, "It was drawn from his uncle's stomach." ”

The big fat man obviously didn't believe Mo Yan's words, and glanced at me.

I nodded, "It did come out of my uncle's belly, I saw it at the beginning." ”

I thought that the big fat man would be a little surprised when he heard my words, after all, this is a Gu, but the big fat man looked calm, took the bottle, and put it on the table again.

Looking at the big fat man's movements and the change in his expression, I felt that the big fat man was a little strange, as if he knew that my uncle had been tricked.

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, I came to you this time to cooperate with you." Mo Yan said softly.

I was a little surprised in my heart, Mo Yan has always been at odds with the big fat man, how could he think of cooperating with the big fat man.

"You want to find me and you to find out who the Gu is who is." The big fat man said softly.

Mo Yan nodded, and before she could speak, the big fat man shook his head, "Don't do it, cooperate with you, I estimate that I will die the fastest." ”

I took a deep breath and said to the big fat man: "My uncle was tricked to death, I want to ask you to help me find who killed my uncle."

The big fat man still shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't help you at all." ”

I don't know what the big fat man can help me, to be honest, Mo Yan took me here to find the big fat man to help, and I was also in a state of confusion.

Just glanced at Mo Yan, Mo Yan's eyes were fixed on the big fat man, Mo Yan didn't say a word, suddenly Mo Yan took out a photo from his pocket, put it on the table, didn't say a word, and then pulled me out behind him.

"If you figure it out, come to Ye Le's mask shop to find us, if you don't want to, we have nothing to say, but if this matter can't be completed, you know the consequences better than me." Mo Yan said softly.

Actually, I was quite curious about what photo Mo Yan took to the big fat man, but I looked at the surprised expression of the big fat man when he got the photo, and I was even more curious.

Usually, the expression on the face of the big fat man is more calm, and the expression of surprise is really rare on the face of the big fat man.

"Mo Yan, with a photo, will the big fat man help us?" I said softly.

"He doesn't want to die, he will." Mo Yan said casually.

Listening to Mo Yan's words, my heart sank, he didn't want to die, these four words seemed to have a special meaning.

After taking a taxi back to the mask shop, Mo Yan said that she had to deal with some things and would stay here soon, but left the mask shop and asked me to wait for the fat man in the mask shop, waiting for him to agree to let me call Mo Yan.

Before leaving, I also asked, "Isn't it okay for me and you to go looking for the murderer?"

Mo Yan shook his head and said that without the big fat man, we would not succeed.

Mo Yan's words made me more curious about the big fat man, and I spent a lot of time with the big fat man, but to be honest, I really can't see through the big fat man.

With the ability of a big fat man, he can eat and drink spicy food wherever he goes, but why does he stay in the funeral home as a little security guard.

I had been in the mask shop for an hour when I saw the big fat man walking towards the mask shop.

The fat man's expression was very gloomy, his face was very ugly, and he was carrying a big black bag, put the black bag on my ground, and looked at me, "What about the female ghost." ”

Listening to the big fat man call Mo Yan a female ghost, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and said lightly to the big fat man. Mo Yan went out to do something, and he will come out in a while.

The big fat man didn't speak, but opened the black bag.

Looking at the bag that the big fat man opened, I immediately stretched out my head and looked at the big fat man's bag, only to see that the big fat man was carrying some strange things, most of which were small bottles.