Uncle Yu pointed at me: "He is the son of the Siberian Tiger, called care." ”

I couldn't help but be stunned, what Siberian tiger? But before I could think about it, I suddenly felt a breeze rushing over, and I subconsciously turned my body out sideways, and then I heard Lei Zi scolding "I grass" and kicked the stomach of the glasses. The glasses didn't grab my neck, and the other hand separated Lei Zi's feet, glared at Lei Zi, and clapped his hands: "It's a little worse than his old man, it seems that he really doesn't want to do it anymore." Then he turned around and went into the tent.

"Four-eyed ghost, what do you mean?" Lei Zi was about to go up, so I grabbed him and told him not to be impulsive. I know that these glasses are not simple, and listening to his meaning, it seems to be testing my strength, but at the moment, my father's situation is critical, and I don't have the heart to pay attention to the glasses at all. I glanced at Uncle Yu and was about to ask him, but he put his arm around my shoulder: "Concern, I'll talk to you alone." So saying, he led me to the nearby woods.

Uncle Yu untied his belt and put the water: "It's really cold at night in this mountain." ”

"Uncle Yu, my dad him"

"I know what you want to ask, but I don't know what your dad is doing right now."

"Ahh I thought to myself, this won't be playing tricks on me again, right?

"Do you know what your dad does in this life?" Uncle Yu buckled his belt and handed me a cigarette.

I wondered, "Doesn't he own a restaurant?" You know that, too! I suddenly remembered those photos, and my heart was a little weak, and I asked tentatively: "Could it be that he really mixed with the underworld?" ”

Uncle Yu took a deep breath of cigarette: "It seems that you have already seen those photos, I still have a photo here, before telling you, you can take a look at my photo, maybe it can make you a little mentally prepared." Uncle Yu said, and took out a photo of yellow wrinkles from his trouser pocket.

I took it and looked at it, and I could see that this photo was a little old, the black and white photo was very soft, it looked like it had been soaked in water, and there were many yellow stains on it. There are two people standing in the middle of the photo, one is Dad, but slightly younger than now, and the other is a foreigner, very tall, almost 1.9 meters, a head taller than Dad, I'm a little funny, this photographer is really not good, put two people with such a big height difference together, doesn't this obviously shiver my Dad? Dad and foreigners are wearing storm jackets from the seventies and eighties, and there are ten people standing neatly behind them, strangely all wearing white pajamas, which seem to be out of place with Daddy's outfit, but other than these, there is nothing strange about the photo, the background of the photo is a curtain, which is a very standard photo studio setting in that era.

There is a line of small print written on the back of the photo - in 1979, a group photo of Xiangxi inspection.

I looked at Uncle Yu with a puzzled expression. Uncle Yu took a puff of cigarette and asked, "If you take a closer look, you won't find any problems in the photo?" I said: "In the photo, the dad and the foreigner are wearing jackets, and the people behind them seem to be wearing pajamas. ”

Uncle Yu shook his head: "The problem is in the clothes, but you didn't grasp the point." ”

I looked at it carefully for a while, but I really couldn't see any problems, so I had to sigh and say, "I said that you shouldn't sell it when you're old?" ”

Uncle Yu looked at me very solemnly, lowered his voice and said, "Those people are not wearing pajamas, but the funeral clothes worn by the dead in the morgue. ”

I sighed, hurriedly looked down again, and suddenly took a breath of cold air, mother, it's really. If you look closely at those individuals, you will find that they have blank expressions, and their eyes are empty, almost like dead people.

If Dad really joins the underworld, and the photos at home reflect that Dad is fighting with ** vendetta, I can barely accept it, but what is this photo? Isn't it a bit perverted to take a picture with a dead person? My dad has lived with me for more than 20 years, and his every move, his voice and smile, he is one of the few good fathers in front of me and even in the neighborhood, but what is shown in these photos simply suffocates me.

"Alright." Uncle Yu said: "I can tell you your father's true identity now." ”

I hurriedly took a breath of cold air and held my breath, for fear that Uncle Yu would say something terrible.

Uncle Yu took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "Your father is actually a tomb robber!" ”

"What?!!!" I can't describe my reaction and expression at that time, it was simply an accident of an accident, although I was mentally prepared to the greatest extent, I had accepted that my father might be the underworld, or a perverted murderer, but in any case, I never imagined that he was a tomb robber?!

"Buy cakes!" It's not that I can't accept it, but I'm completely confused, so I ask, "Did I hear it wrong?" You say it again! ”

Uncle Yu smiled and shook his head: "Say it a hundred times, it's all the same." ”

My heart was pounding, no, although my dad is not super big, how can he say that he has 1.8 million yuan a year when he opens a restaurant, and he has no worries about food and clothing, how can he be a tomb robber?

"I'm small with your father, just like you and Leizi, what he's doing, I know better than you." Uncle Yu said: "Tomb robbery, no one stipulates that you must be poor to do it, and everyone can do something that violates the law." Liu Go, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, was powerful and powerful, and he was not the same as a tomb robber, Ji Kang, a famous scholar in the two Jin Dynasty, was highly respected, but he also did tomb robbery, and even monks had tomb robbers, I won't say much about these, your father robbed the tomb, it is not an uncommon thing. ”

Uncle Yu paused for a moment and said: "Your memory of your father is only that you have been remembering for more than 20 years, so do you know what he was doing in the forty years before you were born?" When you hear this, you may think it's bad news, but of course it's not your fault, because your dad doesn't want you to see another side of him, so he hides himself deeply. ”

I shook my head: "I don't believe it, I've been with my dad for more than 20 years, and I can't deny it all because of your words." Then tell me, what's the deal with the tiger tattoo on my dad's body? How come I've never seen one? ”

Uncle Yu found a stone, sat down, handed me a cigarette, I shook my hand and refused, he shook his head and sighed, and said: "Don't have any emotions towards me, what I said is all the truth, your father's tattoo, according to him, is your ancestor, it was tattooed on him by your grandfather before he died, the material of the tattoo uses a special substance, usually in an invisible state, once he does any strenuous exercise, or is emotional, the tattoo will be shown." ”

I originally wanted to refute him, but when I think back to all the things I have been with my dad in the past 20 years, my dad really hasn't lost his temper in front of me, and he hasn't even been emotional when he divorced his mother, and I always think that his temper is the best person in the world, is it because he's afraid that I will see his tattoos? Also, when I was in elementary school, the school organized a parent-child basketball game, but he said that he was sick and couldn't participate, and the school organized a spring outing to climb the mountain, and he didn't take me like other parents, and I remember that there was a treadmill at home, which was given by my mother's colleague, and he never seemed to use it, so I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

No, Uncle Yu said that tattoos are ancestral in our family, so why don't I have them? As soon as I said my opinion, Uncle Yu smiled: "Think about it, since your father doesn't want you to see tattoos at all, how can he pass on tattoos to you?" Besides, you've loved being a soldier since you were a child, if he gives you a tattoo, will you still be able to get your wish? ”

I said, "No, although what you said is true, I still can't accept it, since you know that my dad has an accident, you must know where he is, right?" Uncle Yu, please take me to him now, I must confront him face to face!" ”

Uncle Yu shook his head: "If you don't accept this fact, I won't take you to take this risk." ”

What does this mean? I was a little puzzled, and at the same time my heart was shocked, I probably realized something, thinking about the sniper that Yu Su arranged outside the hotel, and the reality that I am now considered to be illegally owning a gun, suddenly a thrill, so I asked tentatively: "Didn't you want to this time?" ”

Uncle Yu smiled and said: "You think too much, although you Uncle Yu and I are not good policemen, but I am still a good brother, your father's affairs are confusing, and his power is not as simple as you think, even if I have the heart to arrest him, I can't move him." ”

"By the way, what's going on with those pictures of my house?" I asked.

Uncle Yu just lit a cigarette, and when he heard me ask, he also frowned: "It's not easy for me to explain this, it seems a bit general to talk about the vendetta of the underworld alone, your father is doing the outer eight lines, and there is very little intersection with the underworld, but these years the outer eight lines are no longer a simple business, and I can't say, I have secretly done an investigation, ** There are almost no people who dare to touch your father." ”

Hearing this, I suddenly had a feeling of blood boiling, I don't know if I am considered a black second generation? When I think about it, I secretly curse myself for being stupid.

"Then have you checked the men in black who attacked my father? Where did they come from? I asked.

"No, after we received a report from the traffic police and arrived at the scene, there was nothing left at the scene, all the vehicles, bloodstains, and traces of the fight were all dealt with cleanly, as if nothing had happened." Uncle Yu frowned: "What's even more puzzling is that the electronic eye has nothing in the photos taken after your father left, and the time is still continuous, no interruption, no time blind spots and gaps, who cleaned up the crime scene, how to clean it up, the electronic eye didn't take pictures, as if it was a blank for a period of time, I don't know if you can understand what I mean." ”

I took a breath of cold air: "You mean to say that after Dad left the scene, until the scene was cleaned up, the electronic eye took normal pictures!" The interval between electronic eye continuous shooting is three seconds to five seconds, that is, the person who cleaned up the scene cleaned up the scene in an instant in this short period of three to five seconds!? ”

Uncle Yu nodded: "Yes!" ”

"No way, has the electronic eye been tampered with? How could such a chaotic scene be cleaned up in five seconds? ”

"At first, we thought it was an electronic eye that had been tampered with." Uncle Yu lit a cigarette, took a hard puff and said: "But we found a technician to do an investigation, and there is no sign that the electronic eye has been moved, and we have been investigating this matter for five or six years, and there has been no result, so we can only list it as a supernatural phenomenon." ”

"What? Paranormal? Then you mean that the men in black who attacked my dad at that time were not people, but ghosts! I suddenly felt cold all over my body, and suddenly remembered the severed hand under my father's bed, as well as the story of the grave robber and the severed hand that Leizi told me, and my heart began to burst out, and I couldn't help but ask: "Then have you ever seen the severed hand under my father's bed?" ”

Uncle Yu's hand shook obviously, then he looked up at the photo in my hand and said, "I've seen it, you can take a closer look at that group photo." ”