"My wife saw that there was mud on your boots that splashed all the way up to your trouser legs. It didn't rain that much during the day yesterday until the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, the rain stopped again, and now the sky is clear, and the water on the ground is dry. The mud on your boots splashed so high that you were out last night. There have been no major incidents in the rivers and lakes recently, and it was the same last night. I think the odds of an event that require the Bergamot Boss to investigate in the middle of the night are very small. More likely to be a subordinate.

Moreover, judging from the inn, the courtyard, and the furnishings, the boss is a very tasteful, neat, and exquisite person. He would never come out to meet a guest without wiping the mud off his boots.

You have oil on your fingers and a distinct smell of food on your body. Want me to make it clear? You just ate the bun, and before you had time to wipe your hands, you were called out to see us. Do the people of Buddha's hands dare to treat their boss like this? I want to see my smiling snake, and I won't let the boss finish it in one bite.

Not to mention anything else. There are many pauses between your speech, and I guess you are exchanging glances with this brother, and you can't make up your mind; You drink this superb Tieguanyin, using cow drink, I heard a big gulp; You get angry at every turn and let your men draw guns against me, none of this is at all...... What a real boss looks like. ”

Brother Kun's eyes widened, but Qin Sheng was already smiling. Jian Yao was still a little worried-Bo Jinyan was so sharp, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse......

"Then you say, what should a real boss look like?" A low, peaceful voice rang out behind the crowd.

Zhao Kun and Qin Sheng were stunned at the same time, and the rest of the gun-wielding people also looked awe-inspired. The man raised his hand to stop them, and then walked slowly. Zhao Kun immediately got up and gave up his position. The man sat down slowly and looked at Bo Jin Yan opposite.

Jian Yao's heart jumped, and she also looked at him carefully.

He was only thirty-two or thirteen years old, very tall, and of ordinary appearance, but his eyes were extremely dark. He wore a linen robe and linen trousers, and his hands were very slender and white. The whole person looks like an indescribable temperament. Do you think he has a fierce face? No, he even looked quite quiet. But do you think he's going to be a good character? No, not at all. He's obviously very quiet, but when you see him, your heart sinks.

Bo Jinyan's fingers tapped slowly on the chessboard a few times, and then smiled.

He said: "A real boss, the person I follow with a smile, he must be calm and determined, and determined. Plan thousands of miles away, without having to run all night and get covered in mud. He is cautious and does not trust others easily. But once he gains his trust, it is to rise to the top and ride the wind and waves. If you betray him, you will kill him and die without a place to bury.

He has a lot of taste, and although I can't see it, I think he is different from these reckless men in terms of dress, dress, and temperament.

The organization of Buddha's hand can rise to become the strongest in the southwest in ten years, and it completely makes the police unable to figure out the routine. The boss must have extraordinary intelligence, alertness, endurance and ruthlessness to do so. ”

Qin Sheng sneered: "This sycophant is ......" Before he finished speaking, the man glanced at him, so he shut up. Zhao Kun next to him couldn't help laughing, and scolded in a low voice: "Stupid~." "People are praising the boss, but you say that people are slapping sycophants, isn't this saying to your face that the boss is not so awesome? It's not stupid ~ what is it.

The man smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to Bo Jinyan: "I am the Buddha's hand." ”

Bo Jinyan couldn't see it, so his hand naturally stopped and didn't move. Buddha's hand also said very patiently, "Let's shake hands." ”

Bo Jinyan stretched out his hand and shook it with him, and his tone was a little excited: "I...... It's a smiling snake. ”

Jian Yao watched silently from the side.

Who knew that the Buddha's hand also looked at her: "Who is this?" ”

Bo Jinyan smiled and climbed her shoulder: "My woman, eyes." I've been with me since my debut.,My only sweetheart.。 ”

In fact, Bo Jinyan said this in bed before. But Jian Yao never expected that he would still be able to say it so naturally with the personality of a "smiling snake" today, but with a little madness. However, she smiled coldly and nodded at the Buddha's hand: "Boss." She still maintains her image as a cold-faced female killer.

Buddha smiled and said to Bo Jinyan: "Oh, mixed up and mixed into bed?" ”

Bo Jinyan laughed, his hand still pinching Jian Yao's waist, very restless and very loving.

Buddha's hand said, "What about things? ”

Bo Jinyan replied: "It's in the courtyard where we lived last night, due west, dig two and a half feet down, and you can find it." ”

Buddha's hand glanced at Zhao Kun, and the latter immediately led people with a calm face. Buddha's hand smiled and said, "You brought what I wanted, Buddha's hand and Buddha's heart, I have always had a clear distinction between rewards and punishments." What do you hope to be rewarded? ”

Bo Jinyan was silent for a moment and smiled slowly. Jian Yao also smiled cooperatively.

"I hope ......," he said, "stay in the hands of the Buddha, rise above the clouds, and run rampant." ”

——

Jian Yao and Bo Jinyan returned to that room.

Jian Yao asked, "Will he believe us?" ”

Bo Jinyan replied: "If he doesn't believe it, we are dead by now." In fact, from the moment we stepped into this inn, if we made them even more suspicious, they would have died several times. ”

Jian Yao recalled the process of dealing with the gangsters just now, and his eloquent posture felt like a dream. This person is really fearless and "rampant" at all times......

Unexpectedly, Bo Jinyan's words changed: "However, with the caution and severity of the Buddha's hand, I should have sent someone to leave the island at this moment to check everything about my 'smiling snake'." ”

Jian Yao was taken aback: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Heh......" Bo Jinyan chuckled, "We are missing, and the police must be looking for them now." And the smiling snake was killed, the gang was wiped out, and Brother Yue was sunk, the police must have kept it a secret to avoid startling the snake. At this time, someone suddenly inquired about the news of the smiling snake in all directions, since Zhu Tao could get the precious information in the notebook, of course he had a brain. The minions on the ship are not dead, and some have been captured by the police. Zhu Tao will definitely know the news that I am pretending to be a smiling snake. Now someone suddenly comes to ask all about the smiling snake, what does it mean? Zhu Tao will definitely plan the plan, confuse the truth with the false, and then find it along the vine. Mrs. Bo, we are saved. ”

Well? Jian Yao blinked, according to what he said, not only is it not a bad thing, but it is still a good thing? Is this also in his calculations at all? This guy is really a scheming man when he plays tricks. She was relieved, held his hand and asked, "So Mr. Bo, what should we do now?" ”

Bo Jinyan pinched her palm and said casually: "Mrs. Bo, we continue to lurk as smiling snakes and rattlesnakes and become part of the Buddha's hand. Before they realize who we really are, find out the mask killer hidden in the hands of the Buddha. He knew us, and he probably recognized us now. However, the Mask Killer is not really willing to be subservient to anyone, and as a top psychopathic serial killer, he looks at these criminals in Buddha's hand like an idiot. Therefore, he will inevitably not reveal his true identity to Buddha. He will also have concerns about not being able to directly expose our identity. Therefore, using the Buddha's hand, dealing with the mask killer, and walking on the tip of the knife of the three parties is our way of survival. ”

——

At the same time, there are people who are discussing them.

In the town, in another, more secluded house, Buddha's hand sat behind a desk, smoking quietly. Four men sat on the couch next to it. This room is the secret place where the heads of the Buddha's hands hold meetings, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter at all.

Zhao Kun opened his mouth and said, "Ah Sheng, the two of us have seen them today, what do you think?" ”

Qin Sheng said: "That man is very smart, scheming, ruthless, but ......"

"But what?"

Qin Sheng smiled: "I think he looks like he's a little stupid again, his speech is quite stupid, a little fake and naïve, haha." ”

Zhao Kun also smiled, looked at the Buddha's hand, and saw that the corner of the Buddha's mouth also had a hint of a smile.

"Ah Kun, when you came back last night, you proposed to kill him. Now, what do you think? Buddha's hand asked.

Zhao Kun was originally sitting on the armrest of the sofa, leaning against the wall with his arms back, and replied, "There's no need to kill, he's not a policeman." ”

One of the other two who had been silent was in his thirties, fair-looking, and clear-eyed. However, he wore leather clothes and dyed yellow hair, but his temperament was very unruly. He snorted lightly and said coldly, "How can you see it? "This man's name is Gu An, and among these people, he and Zhao Kun have the most unruly personalities, so they always don't deal with each other.

The other was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, a thin man dressed in black. His name is Zheng Chen. Among the people present, only Zheng Chen carried a gun on his back and sat closest to the Buddha's hand. No matter what everyone said, he just stared at the table in silence, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he was dozing off.

Facing Gu An's questioning, Zhao Kun just smiled and said, "I told you that you don't understand, don't you trust the boss's judgment?" ”

Gu An glanced at him and also looked at the Buddha's hand.

Although the Buddha's hand is a Buddha's hand, it also has a name for walking the rivers and lakes, called Song Kun. He extinguished the cigarette butt and said, "Ah Kun is right, they are not police. Over the years, which of the undercover agents we have seen is not a man with his tail between his legs? Maybe you will climb up, but you will never show your edge. It's like this smiling snake, greedy, ruthless, arrogant, and even though blind, he's smarter than all of you. The personality is too prominent. He smiled and said, "Ah Sheng is right, he is still a little self-righteous and naïve, and his emotional intelligence does not seem to be very high. But it is precisely because of this that I really dare to use this person. If there is not a flaw that makes the personality unpredictable, then the person is too unreal. Then I'd rather kill it than keep it around. ”

Qin Sheng, Zhao Kun, and Zheng Chen all nodded. Gu An smiled and said, "It's still the boss who can see it accurately." ”

"But ......," Qin Sheng said, "Are his eyes really blind?" ”

Gu An said: "Just ask Wen Rong to ask." ”

Wen Rong soon came.

There was already an empty sofa in this room, Wen Rong came in and greeted everyone with a smile, and then sat down in the empty seat. Song Kun has been most proud of these subordinates, the "five arhats" who are called Buddha's hands by the people of the rivers and lakes. He looked at Wen Rong: "That smiling snake, I've been to your clinic." Is he really blind? ”

Wen Rong took the cigarette handed by Ah Kun, took a puff, raised his head and replied, "I haven't specifically checked it." But it should be true. I've carefully observed his words and deeds, and it's impossible for him to pretend to be so similar. (To be continued.) )