Chapter 75: Kaizi's Death
As soon as the front foot of Daxian walked, I slipped back home on the back foot, in fact, I am the same as Daxian, and I am also very envious of the old Xiang thief's kung fu, Daxian wants to apprentice, I am so different, I am Lao Xiang's own son Xiao Xiang, this kung fu is not for me to learn, who learns?
The door has been repaired, continuing in the same style as before, unlocked.
I pushed the door in, it was dark inside, Lao Xiang was really, don't you want to be so picky, it's so dark, I don't even turn on a light.
I fumbled to find the switch, but it didn't light up, it was estimated that I owed the electricity bill again and was taken off the meter, and scolded secretly, so I raised my neck and shouted: "Old item!" ”
No one paid attention to me at all, I was a little worried that Lao Xiang was doing the night again, and listened to it for a while, there was no movement, so I turned on the flashlight in the mobile phone and went to the old Xiang's room, there was no one at all, my first reaction was whether this old guy would drill into the little widow's bed, after all, the night package needs money, he is now even pinched by the meter, where is the money for the night.
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The other end.
In the room of a small hotel outside the hospital, Luo Xiankai was smoking a cigarette in annoyance, Ma Cannon asked him to wait for a few days, he waited with his temperament, and until now the person has not arrived, and the strong revenge psychology makes his eyes red, and he will look at his mobile phone in two minutes to see if there is any information.
A young man with dyed yellow hair next to him smoked a cigarette and said, "Brother Kai, Brother Pao is playing Tai Chi with us, why don't we do it ourselves." ”
Luo Xiankai was so annoyed that he couldn't do it: "Let's do a yarn, that dead old man is definitely a master, let's go to practice for him." ”
Huang Mao opened the bag and lit it up: "I don't believe that he can be more powerful than Xiang'er." ”
Luo Xiankai was taken aback, quickly pressed the bag, and asked in a suppressed voice, "Where did you get this thing?" It is a capital offense to be caught. ”
"Don't worry, I asked a friend to get it, and I threw it down the drain when I was done, and I didn't know it." Huang Mao gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Kai, or you stay here, and I'll do it." ”
Luo Xiankai thought for a while before saying, "Wait a little longer." ”
"Brother Kai, let's wait." Huang Mao lit a fire for Luo Xiankai, "Do you know what those people in the city say about us, shrunken turtles, I can't stand it." ”
Luo Xiankai gritted his teeth and said, "I'll make a call to Brother Pao." ”
"Brother Kai, can't you see it yet? Brother Pao was scared of those knives. Huang Mao stood up, "I'll go alone, wait for my letter." ”
As soon as the words fell, the yellow hair went over and opened the door.
"Don't be in a hurry." Luo Xiankai shouted anxiously, and the yellow hair stood at the door.
", we've got to do it together, it's still early." Luo Xiankai was not completely brainless, and jumped out of bed.
At this time, seeing that the yellow hair took a few steps back, Luo Xiankai scolded: "Look at you panicking and strangling your claws like that......"
Before he finished speaking, Huang Mao's body trembled for a while, Luo Xiankai felt that something was wrong, and directly smoked the military thorn under the pillow and shouted: "Maozi, are you a ghost?" ”
Huang Mao's head slowly revealed a face with only two eyes exposed, there was no emotion in the eyes, as if he moved, Huang Mao's body jerked back, and the whole person was paralyzed.
"the mud horse!" Luo Xiankai screamed, holding the military thorn and pounced, as soon as he moved, Huang Mao's body slammed over, Luo Xiankai just flashed sideways, he felt a cold stomach, and looked down to see that the dagger in the masked man's hand had pierced his lower abdomen.
Only then did the pain come to him, and the Jagdkommando tactical dagger in the masked man's hand had already slashed upwards diagonally, and the blade with the spiral groove stabbed directly into his heart, and almost for a second, the heart stopped beating.
Blood flowed down the groove into the hollow handle, not a single drop was dropped.
The masked man put him back on the bed against Luo Xiankai's body, covered his head with the quilt, and then did the same, and put Huang Mao on the bed, then walked out of the room, nodded to the other person watching the wind outside, took off the shoe cover and the sponge padded inside the shoe cover, put it in a bag, and soon disappeared into the night.
I woke up from the cold, and when I woke up, it was still dark outside, and I secretly scolded myself for being stupid, and I didn't stay warm in the hospital, so I had to find guilt.
I looked at my phone, it was six o'clock, almost dawn, and I didn't plan to sleep again, this night I was almost curled up in sleep, shrinking my whole body sore, and my whole body was still a little hot, and I got out of bed and moved for a while, and suddenly thought of the ancestral kung fu that Lao Xiang said, my heart was itching, if I could learn a trick and two styles, at least I wouldn't suffer so much from people, but now Lao Xiang doesn't know where to die happily, and there is no way to contact, but I can be angry, I swore that I would give him a mobile phone when he came back, which was very uncomfortable.
Finally, I waited until dawn to notice that there was a white expanse outside, and I don't know when it was snowing.
The physics teacher taught us that it was cold after the snow, but it's also cold now.
I shivered and wrapped the thin quilt on the bed, the snowflakes flew, this should have been a very poetic snow morning, the snow, one by one, but in my eyes, now there is only desolation.
At this time, the big iron gate creaked, and I looked at it, and it was Lao Xiang who came back against the wind and snow.
Pushing open the door and seeing me staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes, Lao Xiang was stunned for a moment: "Why are you back?" ”
"I want to learn from my ancestors." I've been waiting until now, not to exchange feelings with him.
Lao Xiang grinned: "How old are you?" ”
"New Year's Twenty."
"Ten years ago, you could still learn, but now, it's too late." Lao Xiang took out a convenient bag from his arms, which contained a cup of soy milk, two big meat buns, two roasted wheat, and three raw fried, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Lao Xiang actually blocked me, and then used his speed faster than that day to chop people to dry up everything.
I watched him sip the cup of soy milk in one gulp, burp with satisfaction, and said angrily, "Am I still your son?" ”
"yes." Lao Xiang burped again and directly pulled down the quilt on my body, "I'm tired, I have to sleep first and go close the door." ”
"......" I stood at the door speechlessly, didn't I say that a good father's love is like a mountain? I think that I haven't seen my mother since I was a child, and now I seriously suspect that I am not Lao Xiang's species at all, otherwise how could I get to Lao Xiang, I don't even have a scumbag left?
With a rumbling in my stomach, I turned the soy milk cup upside down without giving up, and damn, there was not a drop.
Turning my head, I saw the old Xiang Bei looking at me with a smile, so I pulled him: "Go aside, don't stop me from drinking the northwest wind." ”
Lao Xiang shook his head: "You use it slowly." ”
"Dad!" The hard one doesn't work, I can only come to the soft one, and shouted at Lao Xiang's back, "Dad, you just teach me, you don't want your kung fu to be lost to me, right?" ”
Lao Xiang turned his head, thought for a while and said, "It's okay to teach you, I want to teach you something." ”
I suddenly became energetic, and looked at Lao Xiang with flattering eyes like a pug, and I heard Lao Xiang sigh and said, "Do you want to learn the eighteen palms of the dragon?" ”
"Old Xiang, I curse you for having a son without eyes." Lao Xiang actually entertained me, and I was also drunk.
Lao Xiang didn't laugh angrily, I'm also stupid, I'm not just his son, this time I scolded myself.
At this time, there was movement outside the door again, Lao Xiang looked out, pulled me, and whispered, "Go inside." ”
Lao Xiang's strength is endless, and I have no room to resist at all, so I heard Lao Xiang say: "Lao Zhou, why are you here?" Got me something to eat? ”
"Where's your son?" I couldn't see Zhou Juncai's expression, but his tone was quite stiff.
Lao Xiang said: "What are you looking for him?" ”
"Luo Xiankai, the kid who troubled you a few days ago, died in the Hongmei Hotel outside the hospital." Zhou Juncai suppressed his voice and said, "Did your son do this?" ”
I was stunned on the spot, and Lao Xiang laughed twice and said, "How did you die?" ”
"One knife kills, and there is another one with Luo Xiankai, who is also killed with a knife."
Lao Xiang laughed and said: "Kill with one knife and kill two at the same time, if he has this ability, he will not be to the point of more than 100 stitches." The man is inside, and you ask him yourself. ”