Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Comer Is Not Good
After breakfast, Zhou Li began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but he had some doubts in his heart.
Every day at about these times, those relatives will start to come to the door one after another, but why can't they see a single figure now?
He frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition.
Originally, he planned to stay at home and accompany the weak water for a day today, but just now, a phone call from the cemetery in the eastern suburbs suddenly came, and some procedures required him to go over for a while.
For a while, Zhou Li could only rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find the death certificate issued by the civil affairs department, and after instructing Lu Qiaoshui to call him if he had something, he hurriedly put on a coat and went out.
Just like a coincidence, just a few minutes later, the group of relatives came to visit in a neat 'group', and even the two second aunts and couples with blue noses and swollen faces were not left behind.
Only this time there was a young man in a suit and leather shoes and a briefcase.
At the forefront is the middle-aged man who has vaguely taken the position of leader among those relatives these days: Lu Wenqing.
Zhou Li never saw him in the people who came to the door during the New Year's holidays when he was in the Lu family, and it is said that this weak 'fourth uncle' has followed his parents to work since he graduated from primary school, and it is said that he is very popular in Shenzhen.
A few years ago, I don't know who I offended, but after returning to Shangyang, I hooked up with several local gangs and associations within a few days, and resold red wine in their field, which is said to have made a lot of money.
After a pause at the door, Lu Wenqing turned his head and asked the bald man with a plaster cast on his arm next to him: "Is that little ghost gone?" ”
The bald man who had been beaten by Zhou Li angrily laughed with resentment: "Don't worry, I asked my old classmate to give him some eye medicine, and he won't be able to finish a set of procedures until the afternoon." ”
"Fourth brother, you are too careful." The woman with heavy makeup next to him sneered: "It's just a little ghost, what does it matter if you're not there?" ”
Lu Wen glanced at her innocently, her sister knew best that she still couldn't do it after all.
He habitually pinched his arm, as if the remaining scar there was still a faint pain, and he whispered, "Be careful, do you understand?" ”
The woman named Lu Wenmei disagreed: "Fourth brother, you are too careful. ”
Knowing that she didn't take anything to heart, Lu Wenqing didn't bother to care, just looked at the young man in a suit and leather shoes next to him: "I'll ask Abin for you today." ”
The young man smiled, shook the leather bag in his hand, and directly called him by his nickname on the road: "Brother Xiaofei, don't worry, as long as you sign this, even if that little miscellaneous thing turns the sky upside down, nothing will happen." ”
Lu Wenqing patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Then it's a lot of trouble." ”
The lawyer, named Wang Bin, laughed and motioned to wrap himself up.
It is said that the guy who graduated from the law department of a prestigious university did not stay in the coastal city after obtaining his lawyer's certificate, but went home to work for his cousin's gang.
It really fulfills the old saying - if a scholar really does bad things, then he really wants to be bad.
With his help over the years, the cousin's gang industry has become bigger and bigger, and it has a relationship with the rapid development of the real estate industry over the years.
And recently, there is a faint tendency to dominate the old city and compete with the 'prosperity gang' of the new city.
He usually solves any legal disputes in the gang, whether it is a cut or a fight, he can simply solve it.
Therefore, Wang Bin usually pretends to be a 'white paper fan', but this time it was Lu Wenbin who was finally invited by virtue of his old friendship.
Seeing the crowd walking into the courtyard in the dark, Lu Xiaoshui, who was sitting in the mourning hall doing his homework, raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable that his house was being walked around by so many people.
Lu Wenqing sat in the living room unceremoniously, beckoned to Lu Qianshui in the mourning hall, and put on a sincere smile: "Weak Shui, come here, the fourth uncle has something to tell you." ”
And next to him, Wang Bin, who had been looking at the decoration of the living room, lowered his head, his eyes fell on Lu Qiaoshui's face, and he couldn't move away anymore.
After three years of messing around with his cousin, Wang Bin himself can't be as innocent as paper, in fact, he eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and does everything except not take drugs.
The most famous thing is that he plays with 'women's fetishes-I don't know if it's because he was despised by his female classmates a lot when he was a student.,There's a shadow in my heart.,His favorite thing to play is a high school student girl.,The younger the better.。
Over the years, I don't know how many little girls he bought back from human traffickers, and when he got tired of having fun, he threw them into nightclubs as young prostitutes.
The moment he saw Lu Qiaoshui's weak eyes, his eyes were about to light up.
That kind of soft and weak demeanor, as well as his eyes and slender limbs, made him can't help but soar.
Fortunately, he was still more concerned about the place and the people around him, otherwise he would have called his brother to take it home to play with drugs.
But as long as he signed the power of attorney he carefully prepared, he wouldn't be able to get it as much as he wanted in the future?
Keenly feeling the malice coming from Wang Bin, Lu Wanshui couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and wanted to call Zhou Li.
But she didn't want Zhou Li to worry, so she finally gritted her teeth, braced up her courage, and sat on the sofa opposite.
"Little sister, don't be afraid."
Wang Bin wore a standard smile that had taken a lot of time to exercise, and took out two stacks of printed power of attorney from his purse: "Today, I want to decide your next upbringing." Your uncles and uncles commissioned me to write something, come, you can take a look......"
Lu Xiaoshui looked at the power of attorney he handed over in a daze, and was silent and did not take it.
With his palms hanging in the air, Wang Bin's smile slowly stiffened, until finally there was a hint of hideousness in his eyes.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Lu Wenqing hurriedly went to play the round, laughed dryly, took the power of attorney from Wang Bin's hand, and said to Lu Wanshui with a complaining face:
"Why is this kid so ignorant? I don't know how to treat people at all. ”
Wang Bin withdrew his palm, held his glasses, shook his head and smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, children, it's all like this." ”
Just when everyone else was relieved, Wang Bin smiled again and said to Lu Wanshui: "Actually, everyone cares about your future, little sister, you have to understand, come, I'll explain it to you......"
A stiff and strange voice suddenly came from behind everyone, causing everyone to turn around in horror.
"Here it is...... Where does Mr. Lu live? ”
A white man in a long trench coat, speaking Chinese that he was not very proficient in, appeared in the hall at some point.
Like a ghost, they quietly entered the hall without letting the people with their backs to them hear a trace of footsteps.
It was as thin as a skinned skeleton, and there was not a trace of a living person in its body.
The most faintly frightening thing is that his skin is a shocking white, like a patient who has experienced massive blood loss, or the symptoms of advanced albinism, like an evil spirit.
There was a look of fear in those blue eyes, looking at their presence, like a predator looking down on their prey from the top of the food chain, with a hunger that was well concealed.
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I took a day off yesterday and made up for my glass heart, well, let's do three shifts today.
Thanks to the story of the starry sky, hudsonde stars are still 1, devouring the dawn, insects floating, h2 pencil tips