Chapter 44: The Drunkard

The bag of cooked beef, in the light of everyone's flashlights, burst out with a miserable green-green color.

The arrival of the others did not disturb the drunken old man, and he lay on the floor like a dead pig, with his limbs spread out, unguarded.

All those who entered the room, at that moment, covered their noses with their hands.

For no other reason, the smell of wine in the room seems to have accumulated a cold winter, fermenting for a period of time in this summer.

The cuckoo took a step back, not intending to enter the room.

The other big men, who didn't care about this, walked into the dark room generously. There was no light on in Qiu Tianhou's room, and Wei Fang fumbled by the door for a while and found the light switch in his memory.

The bright light pierced the darkness in the room, and Long Shancheng looked at the decoration in the room, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This old man is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and among them, perhaps the most hidden one should be this old man.

Hong Yi's force immediately made him realize that the migrant workers of Bai Mengshan's gang were just a superficial faΓ§ade. They should have the same reasons as themselves to live in this place.

Bai Mengshan replied with a kind smile, and Long Shancheng would not expose the abnormality of Bai Mengshan and others on the spot. There's no need to be evil with them here, it's not something they can't do if they're outlaws, dogs jumping over walls and killing people.

Meng Gaozhao muttered, "Why do you drink so much wine? I have to persuade him to go to the hospital for a physical examination. ”

His words were like catkins in the wind, and everyone present ignored what he said.

Wei Flail looked for the water in the boiling kettle, and the old man was not so mad as to replace water with wine. In the electric kettle, there is still a small half pot of water.

Wei Flails poured some water out, the water was a little cold, but not hot.

He nodded in satisfaction, and then went to shake Qiu Tianhou on the ground.

Qiu Tianhou closed his eyes and snored.

"Old man, it's dawn, get up!"

He yelled in Qiu Tianhou's ear, but he was answered by louder snoring one after another.

Hong Yi pushed away Wei Flai, who was standing in front of Qiu Tianhou, and said to him, "Get up, I'll come." ”

Wei Yu dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, the fist that Hong Yi used was terrifying, he didn't have the guts, and he didn't want to use his body to try its power. Although this Hongyi behaved recklessly and did not have him in his eyes, he still didn't bother with him.

Hong Yi's methods were more rough and direct than Wei Flai's, he sat on the old man's body and wiped his palms with both hands. Yin laughed, and then opened the bow left and right, and the big-eared melon seeds slapped on Qiu Tian's thick bark-like old face, and the sound of snapping was endless.

The old bark also had a second spring, and in a blink of an eye, the dry yellow-brown old bark was dyed with a layer of red color.

The cuckoo couldn't bear to turn around, every slap seemed to slap her, and every time Hong Yi moved, she shrunk her neck like a frightened rabbit.

The good old man Meng Gaozhao smuttered his mouth, seemingly wanting to come forward to persuade him, but in the end he still stood where he was and did not move.

Bai Mengshan quietly observed the others, and Hong Yi's movements were instructed by him. Otherwise, Hong Yi would not do this kind of thing to add to the limelight, and let Wei Flail them toss.

Wei Fang looked at Hong Yi's fierce energy, and his eyes were a little evasive.

The posture is like slapping raw pork, and every slap is firm.

But this is the case, after Hong Yi stopped his movements, the old man still snored in his own way.

Wei Fang saw Hong Yi's ruthlessness, this kind of person will not care about the consequences.

If he continues to fight, this old man's body and bones will not be able to get human bones.

He is in his prime of life, and he doesn't want to be involved in any life lawsuits.

Therefore, he stepped forward and said boldly: "This, this big brother, if I don't come, if I continue to fight, then the old man will have to fart." ”

Hong Yi turned his head like a hungry wolf and glanced at Wei Flai, he was just about to take this opportunity to give Wei Flails some color.

This kind of person who has no ability and loves to be in the limelight, with his character, can let Wei stumble until now, and it is all Bai Mengshan pressing on the side.

How could he miss this kind of opportunity to teach people?

In the middle of the night, not long after his eyes were closed, he called this kid to make a fuss, and everyone accompanied him here to play the "thief catching game", and it was strange that he was in a good mood.

If it weren't for the eldest brother (Bai Mengshan) beside him, he kept telling him not to be impulsive, depending on the situation, he had been an old fist for a long time, and he still needed to see him yelling here, doubting this, and doubting that?

"Ayi, let him come."

Bai Mengshan didn't want to have a conflict, which would lead the police over. He saw that Wei Flail was a master who refused to suffer, although now he was afraid of Hongyi's force, he swallowed his anger and pretended to be a grandson there, but if he really made a move, he would definitely call the police to investigate to the end.

"Yes."

Hong Yi listened to Bai Mengshan's words the most in his life, and even his old son and mother had never been so obedient. To do things by Bai Mengshan's side, you must follow a principle, do not disobey his words, and follow his orders to do things.

There is a small garden where Bai Mengshan used to live, where the flowers grow extraordinarily luxuriantly, and occasionally passers-by see it and can't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures. The flowers that grow in the fertile land rely on human flesh and blood, and those who fight against Baimengshan are made into flower fertilizer by him and buried in the fertile soil.

If Bai Mengshan was just a ruthless person by nature, he would not have been famous back then. What is commendable is that Bai Mengshan is scheming, he is like a natural actor, as if he has been wearing a mask since he was born.

In the past, when he saw someone taking pictures in front of his garden, he would "kindly" invite them to the garden for tea and snacks. Before the East Window incident, many people went to his garden to check in and take pictures.

Wei Flail looked at the old man's high and swollen cheeks, and almost laughed out loud without hurrying.

He endured it for a while, and the kettle in his hand also played with some water.

Then he lifted the lid of the kettle and coldly poured all the water on the old man's face.

This method really works wonders.

Qiu Tianhou, who was lying on the ground, reached out and wiped the water on his face, and then said in a daze: "This is good, why is it raining?" Then he touched his face again, and said angrily: "God-damned hornet, nail Lao Tzu's face while he sleeps, I will catch you in a while, fry it in the oil pan, sprinkle it with salt and pepper and drink it!" ”

This Qiu Tianhou is worthy of being an old wine worm, not long after he woke up, he didn't leave the wine for three sentences.

When he woke up, he didn't seem to notice the extra wine in his house, and got up and looked for wine to drink.

However, there were empty wine bottles as far as the eye could see in the room, and he shook them one after another like a squirrel checking the quality of nuts, watching his movements, which had been repeated thousands of times.

Wei Flails hurriedly grabbed Qiu Tianhou and didn't let him go, but Qiu Tianhou was drunk, but the strength on his body was not small, Wei Flails drank in his heart, and almost used his strength to eat, so that the old man didn't break away from his hands.

He seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen a stranger, did you go to another room tonight?" ”

Qiu Tianhou's body can choke people to death, but it is not ruled out that he deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid, or the real murderer, who took the opportunity to sneak into his room.

"Wine, give me wine, who of you, is there something wrong with entering my room?"

Qiu Tianhou's consciousness seemed to have returned a little, and he finally found the six strangers standing in this room.

"Young man, you're a little familiar, I don't owe you money, do I?"

Wei Fang suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, the old man didn't seem to be fully drunk, and he was talking nonsense to himself.

Before he could speak, the others had already tacitly entered the house, searching for the "prisoner" who might be hiding.

For a minute or so, I basically rummaged through the debris in the room, and I saw a lot of cockroaches and flies, but I didn't see anyone.

Hong Yi, who came out of the bathroom, spat a few mouthfuls in the room, and the dirty garbage heap didn't owe these few mouthfuls of spit.

"This old man doesn't flush the toilet when he goes to the toilet, it's as fucking hard as a fossil!"

Hong Yi's words seemed to have their own smell, Wei flail glanced at the bathroom without a trace, and vaguely smelled the stench that Hong Yi said.

The cuckoo was even more discolored, covering its mouth and trying to vomit but couldn't spit it out.

After Qiu Tianhou finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, leaned towards Wei Flai, and exhaled a snoring with the smell of wine.

Wei Flais knew that this old man should be really drunk, and he couldn't pry anything useful from his mouth. Tonight's event shouldn't have to be done by him, because this old man is so drunk that he can fall on the stairs, how can he pretend to be a ghost and scary?

This matter was over, and the others all went out after saying hello, easily getting Qiu Tianhou to the bed, and turning off the lights and closing the door.

Long Shancheng said that he had contacted the people of the decoration company, and someone would come to install the door early tomorrow morning.

The footsteps of the crowd became smaller and smaller, almost imperceptible.

In Qiu Tianhou's room, the old man lying on the bed opened his eyes, where was there a trace of drunkenness in his black and white eyes? His eyes are clearer than the vast majority of people in the world who are awake, that is to say, his consciousness has been awake all the time, and the horror of this person's scheming can be seen.

Under Hong Yi's humiliation and Wei Flai's splashing of water, he can pretend to be no different from a crazy drunk, and the level of perseverance is incredible.

He didn't turn on the light, he just stood up, and the room was still dark. But his eyes could see at night, and he didn't touch any of those mountain-like garbage heaps, and he picked up a poster on the wall, found a grass-white medicine box from it, and took out the corresponding thing to wipe the wound on his face.

Then he took ice cubes from the refrigerator and put them in ice packs to treat the wounds on his face.

He slowly poured back into his bed, and the movement in the darkness did not make a sound, like a lithe old cat.

There was no irritation on his face, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

He was thinking about his whereabouts, but in fact, he was engaged in the business of black-hearted livers, just like Bai Mengshan and the others.

It's just that his status is beyond that of Bai Mengshan, so Bai Mengshan only knows his name, but doesn't know his appearance and real name.

His code name is Osprey.