XLVI. His father and his son

"He's really in the Red City."

"Is it a coincidence?"

"The first time the puzzle was solved, it was a coincidence, but is it again?"

"Shen Zhongqi is really so boring? Bought a world just to play a game with your son? ”

"If I'm as rich as my master, maybe I'm so bored too. What's good, in short, the young master is about to meet with Lin Huang, and you have already lost this bet. ”

"Well, I'm willing to gamble. This is what I lost to Shen Zhongqi. ”

On a reef along the coast of the island house, there was a man in white clothes standing fluttering, and an old man under the reef took two heavy bags of things from his hand, the old man was Qi Wei.

Qi Wei opened the bag, there were eighty-one bronze coins in each, and the copper coins still had dried blood stains on them, he looked at these coins in disbelief, "This is really the legendary 'Green Worm Mother and Child Money'?" ”

"Do you want to try it?"

"How dare you." Qi Wei saluted him, "Mr. Gu, there will be a period later." ”

Qi Wei left with a smile in his hand, and the man known as Mr. Gu muttered to himself facing the sea: "Money is everything? Is this true? ”

A sea breeze swept by, the sea raised waves, Qi Wei turned his head, and Mr. Gu on the reef had disappeared, as if he had never existed, only the sea roared.

Qi Wei walked to the beach, poured one of the bags of money into the sea, and turned back to walk towards the villa, but after walking for a while, he felt that his hand sank, and the eighty-one copper coins that should have been emptied appeared in the bag again.

Qi Wei took a deep breath, "Young Master, come on, your path has just begun." ”

Jiademu Prison, it was almost evening at this time, and the Chinatown gang, which had been clamoring for a fight to the death with the skinheads, calmed down at this time, and it could be seen from Yu Yuehai's face that there was a slight sadness. Because of the terrible news that the skinheads had asked another gang to help them, who were already more numerous than the Chinese, and now there were three times as many people as the Chinatown gang, the fight would turn into a massacre.

"Boss." Shen Ye walked in front of Yu Yuehai: "This matter started because of me, I don't want to drag everyone down, let me solve it alone." ”

"Get out of here!" Yu Yuehai scolded: "Are you afraid of death when you are a Chinese?" ”

Shen Yehuan looked around, except for a few people with cowering in their eyes, most of the Chinese had a look of death as if they were at home, and they couldn't imagine that in this bitter cold prison, they could actually see the chivalrous spirit that had been lost for a long time, and Shen Ye's blood couldn't help but boil.

Yu Yuehai said to everyone: "Don't be afraid, we Chinese can fight ten at a time!" Everyone eats their stomachs, nourishes their spirits, and at night lets them know how powerful the Chinese are! ”

"Good!" All the gang members roared into action.

In the process, the prison guards have been standing outside, but they don't pay attention to it at all, Jiademu is like a cage full of fierce beasts, people fight each other cruelly, as long as they don't escape from prison and don't hurt the prison guards, they don't interfere in anything in the prisoners, but report to the warden that the two gangs have a fight, in order to avoid being harmed, the prison guards inside instead withdrew, only on the periphery with guns on guard, inside can fight as much as you want, but once the red line is crossed, there is no mercy immediately.

Shen Ye didn't have to stay in the cell anymore, he walked to the door of Qian Sen's prison and saw that he was sharpening a wire, which must have been used as a weapon.

"Uncle Qian."

Chanson glanced up at him, "Here's for you." He handed over a two-finger-wide blade, "There are not many good guys in here, remember, as soon as you make a move, you will have a dead hand, don't give people a chance to fight back, there are many of them, try to destroy the other party's living force." ”

Shen Ye was silent for a while and said, "Uncle Qian, we can't win, can we?" ”

Qian Sen smiled: "Anyway, it's not a human life here, if you die, you will die, die early and be reincarnated, maybe you can mix with a good family in the next life." He said regretfully: "It's a pity that I will never see my son again." ”

"Is there no other way?"

Qian Sen thought for a while and said, "If that fierce man is willing to make a move tonight, there is a chance of winning, but ...... Alas......"

"What fierce man?"

"A very powerful guy, just looking at his appearance, it's no problem to fight eight at a time, he is the only Chinese here who refuses to join the gang, but no one dares to mess with him, everyone who provokes him is crippled by him. Even the warden here respects him three points. ”

"So powerful? Does he know kung fu? ”

"Sure, just looking at that block can scare a few people. But he just stayed in the cell, talking to different people and not doing anything, every day he was either exercising or thinking about something, like an old monk. ”

"What's his name?"

"I don't know, he calls himself a 'gourmet' and no one knows his name."

Shen Ye's heart was pounding, blessed to his heart, thinking that this place was called Hongcheng, and there was a gourmet, could he really be ......

"Uncle Qian, let me meet him."

"It's useless, Old Man Yu has already begged him for help, but he still ignores it."

"I have a way, let me give it a try, but let me make a dish and see him again."

"Cooking?"

"Isn't he a self-proclaimed foodie? Maybe something delicious can impress him. ”

"You mean, you're good at cooking."

"Anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, so it doesn't hurt to try."

Qian Sen glanced at him suspiciously, walked up to Yu Yuehai and said something, Yu Yuehai looked at Shen Ye suspiciously, and finally waved to Qian Sen in agreement as a casual attitude.

Shen Ye was taken to the kitchen by Qian Sen, he familiarly rolled up his sleeves and began to cook, only halfway through Qian Sen snorted, "It's so fragrant." ”

Seeing that it was getting dark, Shen Ye's dishes had just been cooked, and Qian Sen took him from the upper floor all the way down to a separate cell in the basement, where there was a cell with an exceptionally large space, and he heard a banging sound from a long distance.

Qian Sen stopped and said stubbornly, "I'll wait for you here." He seemed to be very afraid, and advised him, "Remember not to force it, this guy kills people like pinching ants to death." ”

Shen Ye nodded, pushed open the cell door with the dishes, and as soon as he came in, he heard a particularly loud bang.

There was a dim light in the damp underground cell, and he saw a tall figure, Shen Ye was not short, but compared to him, it was only below his neck, and in the dim light, he saw his sweaty shoulders and back, his muscles bulged, and his energy was so strong that it seemed to explode from the muscles.

The statue of the god of war that looks like a legend is slamming a huge sandbag, the sandbag is wrapped in a steel plate and hung on an iron chain, and every punch shakes the basement, for fear that the top will collapse, and with a loud bang, the outside of the steel plate has been dented to the point of not being shapely, and from time to time the flattened place is bulging out, and his fist is actually three points harder than steel.

"This ......" Shen Ye shouted, he turned around, Shen Ye instinctively took a step back, he was too tall, his body was like a mountain, and his knotted muscles had a frightening feeling, as if he could tear himself to pieces lightly. But he had an old face, his beard was white, but his eyes were as sharp as daggers, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

"Uncle......" Shen Ye swallowed his saliva, "I...... I'll bring you something to eat. ”

The strong old man glanced at him, walked to a shower next to him, and turned on the faucet, the cold water poured on him and there was a trace of white gas, and his muscles were like soldering irons.

"Uncle......" He mustered up the courage for a long time and finally spoke: "Tonight, Chinatown and the skinheads are going to war, can you help them for the sake of everyone being Chinese, after all, everyone is a fellow countryman......"

"There are more than a billion people in China." When he opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but there was an indescribable majesty in his muscles, "How much do you want me to help?" ”

Shen Ye said: "You have worked hard to train your body, if you don't help your own people, won't you live up to your skills, can you bear to watch innocent people die?" ”

He sneered: "I don't practice my skills to make people worship me. Besides, no one here is innocent. ”

Shen Ye wanted to say something, but he waved his hand: "Say one more word, and you will become this sandbag." With a bang, the huge sandbag flew out, the chain broke, and a large pit was knocked out of the wall. He turned around and said, "Your own business, settle it yourself!" ”

Shen Ye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly retreated to go out.

He said coldly, "Coward." ”

Shen Ye turned around: "I'm not a coward, it's because you're right, I'll settle my own affairs." With that, Aung walked out of the basement.

He looked at Shen Ye's back, looked down and saw a plate of dishes, approached and sniffed, only smelling the fragrance, his index finger moved, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Shen Ye had already walked out of the prison door, and suddenly shouted: "Stop! ”

Before he could turn around, the old man lifted his collar and lifted it in the air like an eagle catching a chicken, his clothes were so clamped that he couldn't speak, he held Shen Ye in one hand and raised the dish in his hand with the other, "How can you make this dish." ”

"Uh...... Uh......"

As soon as his hand loosened, Shen Ye fell to the ground, touched his throat and gasped, "My mother taught me." ”

"What's your mother's name?"

"Ye Yun."

He lifted him up again: "Your name is Shen Ye, right?" ”

"Do you want to strangle me?" He struggled.

Only then did he let go, pinched his chin and looked at it carefully, frowning, "It's really a bit like that." He turned his head to look around again, "What about Fang Cheng?" Is this intelligence dealer here too? ”

"He didn't come, I got here by accident."

"What do you mean by carelessness?"

Shen Ye looked up at him, "You're Emperor Lin, right?" ”

"You have to call me Uncle Lin." Lin Huang gestured to him, "Oh...... You've grown so big, I think you were only so little back then. Where's your dad? Did you get into any trouble again? ”

"He died."

Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Play this trick again." He pointed to his side: "For your father's sake...... No! For your mother's sake, I don't owe anything to your dad for that troublemaker. Allow you to stay here tonight, no one will hurt you. ”

"Chinatown got skinheads because of me, and I had to be with them."

"Don't forget that you're here to help you."

"It's not to help me, it's to help everyone." Shen Ye got up and left, "But since you don't want to go, I'll be reluctant." I was fortunate to meet Uncle Lin. ”

Looking at the back of Shen Ye leaving, Emperor Lin sighed bitterly: "If there is really a father, there must be a son." ”

He followed Shen Ye and walked out.

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