Chapter 120: Killing Pigs
In the face of Shi Jin's accurate analysis, Fang Wuxian just pursed his lips and smiled, still silent.
Shi Jindao: "In this era, the old road of fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes will not work, and your ideas are destined to run aground." But if you were in Tsing Yi House, the situation would be completely different. ”
Fang Wuxian smiled: "What difference will it be? Brother Jin seems to be in a dilemma now. ”
Shi Jin laughed and said, "If I wasn't in an embarrassment, do you think you would have a chance to enter the Tsing Yi Building?" There's never a reason to get something for nothing, don't you think? ”
Both of them are understanding people, if they don't have their own needs, there is really no need to cooperate, look at each other, and smile.
Fang Wuxian said: "Entering the Tsing Yi Building, I saw the benefits, but I also saw the risks. Brother Jin, let's talk about what you want to get, right? ”
"I want you to protect Shengdezhai for me." Shi Jin said word by word, as if this was his whole purpose.
Fang Wuxian said: "According to what Brother Jin said, the crisis of Shengdezhai stems from the fact that Nan Thief Gate, the Hu family and Xiao Yan are coveting Tsing Yi Building, can you understand that protecting Shengde Zhai is protecting Tsing Yi Building?" ”
Shi Jin shook his head and said: "You don't understand the structure of Tsing Yi Building, if I don't let go, Tsing Yi Building will never be taken away." But Shengdezhai is different, if I don't appear, Shengdezhai will be completely finished. Shengdezhai is the Shengdezhai of my historian, and I will do whatever it takes to preserve it. ”
"What Brother Jin said seems to be two things, but it is not one thing to implement, and the effect is the same." Fang Wuxian is a good businessman, and he can say anything unkind when he cuts the price.
"Of course it's not the same." Shi Jin said with a smile: "Your opponent is Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan is inextricably linked with the Southern Thief Gate, even if you don't find trouble with the Southern Thief Gate, once Xiao Yan needs them to make a move, they will find you." But I'm different, if you know what Tsing Yi Lou does, you should understand the nature of Tsing Yi Lou, as long as Tsing Yi Lou remains silent, no one can destroy it. I want to save Shengdezhai, there are many more ways, you are not my only choice. And I, on the other hand, are your most helpless choice. ”
"It seems that this is the case, so Brother Jin really needs to look for me." Fang Wuxian muttered to himself, as if in deep thought.
The reason why he bargained with Shi Jin was that he didn't understand why Shi Jin wanted to find himself.
It stands to reason that he is just a reckless man, and he is in trouble, even he himself is not sure to recapture Shengdezhai and fight against the southern thief, why should Shi Jin believe it?
And according to Shi Jin, Tsing Yi Lou is so mysterious, he Shi Jin just holds it himself, why should he hand it over to himself?
In addition to using himself as a gun, Fang Wuxian really couldn't think of a second reason.
But the temptation of Tsing Yi Lou is really enough, so Fang Wuxian has to keep bargaining to find out Shi Jin's true purpose.
Shi Jin's face suddenly flushed, and after a long while, he turned pale again, as if he was playing with changing his face, so much so that he looked at Fang Wuxian.
Shi Jin closed his eyes and took two deep breaths before slowly recovering: "You must think that my purpose is for you to share my pressure, but in fact, I don't need that at all." ”
Fang Wuxian touched his nose lightly, when he entered the cell this time, he smelled a smell that ordinary people would never smell, and when he talked to Shi Jin, he even discovered that the source of this smell was Shi Jin. He was not familiar with this smell, but he knew that it was some kind of medicine, and when he saw Shi Jin's state at this time, could it be that Shi Jin had some kind of serious illness?
He said tentatively: "Brother Jin doesn't want to use me as a gun, but why do you believe that I can protect Shengdezhai and manage Tsing Yi Lou well?" ”
Shi Jindao: "Actually, I have already decided on the candidate to enter Tsing Yi Building, but the last time I saw you, I found that you have a trait that others don't have, so I focused on you." ”
Fang Wuxian said: "Your candidate is Huang Shou?" ”
Shi Jin smiled: "I know that you can guess that he is my disciple." ”
Fang Wuxian said: "Don't pass it on to your disciples, but pass it on to me, just because I have unrelated qualities, don't you think it's too far-fetched Brother Jin?" ”
Shi Jin whispered something that made Fang Wuxie's heart tremble: "I heard that you have a knife, a pointed pig-killing knife. ”
"The knife, you say? It's just a pig-killing knife, I haven't seen a thousand of the same style, but there are eight hundred. Fang Wuxian said indifferently.
Shi Jinshen mysteriously took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which was drawn a pencil outline of the man's full body portrait, it seems that he had just been drawn, the clothes, shoes and socks in the painting, and even the pig-killing knife in his hand were very clearly drawn, but the face was a few simple strokes, like an unfinished portrait.
When Fang Wuxian saw this portrait, his brows furrowed unnaturally.
When Shi Jin saw Fang Wuxie's performance, he understood that he had found the right person, he folded and tore the painting to pieces, and said in a low voice: "You recognize him, right?" ”
"I've heard of him." Fang Wuxian knew that the "faceless man" in Shi Jin's portrait should be the mysterious master who Gongsun Jingrou could never remember what he looked like, and this mysterious master was Su Fei's mysterious friend who had a similar pig killing knife to himself, and it could also be the father of the little prodigy Chen Wen.
Shi Jin said: "He is the master I said, who saved my life back then, and guided me to enter Tsing Yi Building after I gave up the drug business." Tsing Yi Lou is not mine, but his, I say this, you will always believe me! ”
Fang Wuxian felt that life was really interesting, just like fate had already been destined, going around and around seemed to always have to be linked to some people, since his parents passed him the pig-killing knife, he could always encounter all kinds of things and people in his life.
If there was no pig-killing knife, presumably Xiao Yan would not have been able to confirm his true identity that day, and it would have been impossible to make friends such as Su Fei and Su Yan, let alone meet Gongsun Jingrou, a disciple of the "mysterious man", who had a relationship with Shi Jin, a disciple of the "mysterious man", at this time.
What about the future? Is it possible that because of this knife, you will encounter similar people and things?
Shi Jin saw that Fang Wuxian was silent, and continued: "Since you have a connection with him, there is nothing wrong with handing over Tsing Yi Lou to you. ”
Fang Wuxian said in a low voice: "Brother Jin wants to hand over Tsing Yi Lou, is there a secret illness?" ”
Shi Jin didn't answer him this question, but asked: "Did the little brother agree to enter the Tsing Yi Building?" ”
Fang Wuxian smiled: "Brother Jin won't just hand over Tsing Yi Building to me, right?" ”
Shi Jin said: "Take back Shengdezhai, and Tsing Yi Lou will belong to you." ”
Fang Wuxie: "Then don't you let me directly confront Xiao Yan and the South Thief Gate?" ”
Shi Jin said: "Huang Shou will cooperate with you, but before you recapture Shengdezhai, you will not have direct contact with other people in Tsing Yi Building." ”
Fang Wuxian didn't hesitate, stretched out his hand and said, "Anyway, I am not afraid of biting if I have more lice, even if it is used by Brother Jin, I will admit it." ”
Shi Jin held his hand, and the two of them made it look like a teacher in Jinggangshan, "I don't need to use you, I'm just looking for a more reliable home for Shengdezhai and Tsing Yi Lou." ”
"What kind of medicine is Brother Jin taking?" Fang Wuxian and Guan Li had learned some pharmacology, and holding Shi Jin's hand at this time, although they could feel that Shi Jin still had extraordinary strength, they could also vaguely find that Shi Jin's pulse was weak and sluggish, which was definitely a symptom of terminal illness.
"It's not good to eat anything, now it's just forcibly holding on, if I hadn't met you, I would have found an opportunity to hand over Tsing Yi Lou to Huang Shou and let him toss it." Now that we've handed it over to you, I'm sure you'll be able to keep our promise. ”
Shi Jin patted his hand, stood up with a long sigh, and waved his hand at the thin monkey squatting at the door of the cell, and the thin monkey began to knock on the iron door, shouting loudly: "Report to the government." ”
Soon a prison guard came to the door, and the thin monkey pointed at Shi Jin and said, "Report to the government, he bullied the new prisoner." ”
The prison guard didn't say a word, opened the iron door and took Shi Jin away.
Fang Wuxian was a little stunned, he didn't know what the hell Shi Jin was doing. The thin monkey's eyes were red, he squatted beside Fang Wuxie, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jin asked me to help you, I will be released from prison tomorrow, and I can go to you after giving Brother Jin incense." ”
"Incense? What incense to wear? Fang Wuxian was a little stunned.
The thin monkey choked and said: "Brother Jin's body has long been dead, after you left last time, he said to hold on for a few more days, if he can convince you, he will no longer stand up, too guilty." ”
Fang Wuxian frowned and said, "Then he, this is ...... just now"
The thin monkey said: "How can a person like Brother Jin be locked in a prison cell, just to avoid the limelight here." There is no need to hide at this time, I think he must go back to Shengdezhai to have a look before leaving. ”
Where did Fang Wuxian think that this would be the result, he got up suddenly, and also went to bang on the iron door, this time the prison guard who came was Huang Shou.
"Report to the government, I have something to explain, and I want to meet Zhang Xiaoxiao, the captain of the patrol special police detachment."
Huang Shou said in a low voice: "You can stay for one night with peace of mind, and I will naturally let you out tomorrow." ”
"Why?"
"Naturally, someone explained, and I don't want you to have anything to do with him." Huang Shouyi smashed the rubber roller on the iron door, and then said loudly: "Don't make any more noise, if you make any more noise, turn off the trumpet." ”
The prisoners are most afraid of the trumpet, when the trumpet is closed, the hands and feet are handcuffed, the space is extremely cramped and cramped, standing, unable to stand up, unable to sit down and sitting, a mass of darkness does not see the light of day, pain, fear and despair and other feelings of life is suffocating.
Huang Shou's words not only made the violent warehouse stop, but also the other cells became silent, he left satisfied, and of course he didn't forget to give Fang Wuxian a look when he left.
Fang Wuxian understood what Shi Jin meant, if what Shi Jin said was true, then the two of them had reached an agreement, and Shi Jin would have no point in standing up and living.
Shengdezhai is the industry of the Shi family, Shi Jin planted the seeds to recapture Shengdezhai, but his body could not let him hold on to the day of victory, so he could only take another look before saying goodbye to this world.
This process must not be innocent, and his identity should be secret, not to mention top secret, which will be conducive to his future actions.
It was difficult for Fang Wuxian to describe his mood at this time, he and Shi Jin were only slightly in contact, they didn't have the same elegance as before, and they weren't even friends, but they were connected by a pig-killing knife, and because of a mysterious master, they went all the way.
It's just that Shi Jin is in front of him, and he has gradually drifted away, and he has only seen the way, but he has not yet embarked on the journey.
What is the connection between the pig-killing knife left by the parents and the one in the hands of the "Faceling"? And what will happen to the "Facelings" themselves?
[Author's digression]: The years are a pig-killing knife, although it is vulgar, but I like it very much, especially when I write about the pig-killing knife, I will think of the domestic Lingling lacquer inside, and the mood is not too happy......