"I envy you for smoking the worst cigarette with the best lighter. Drink a two-pot head for ten yuan a bottle. Chase the girl you have a crush on. There are many brothers who have died. You can scold the street when you want to, and hit people when you want to. And so on and so forth. I envy everything about you......"

I interrupted him and said, "Erguotou, eleven yuan." ”

“……”

"Hahahaha......"

"Hahahaha......"

He paused, and then the two of us suddenly laughed at the same time.

From this moment, I suddenly realized that I seemed to like this cold-looking but pitiful teenager.

If this incomparable laughter is to open the door to friendship, it seems that this door is opened, a little late.

"Zhang Gensheng, I really want to be friends with you, but I haven't dared to say it, now, I'm going to die, and our accounts have been settled, I can finally say it."

"Hmm."

"What are you, do you know why I want to be friends with you?"

"Hmm...... You...... Envy me? ”

"Fuck your shit...... Hahaha, scolding is really comfortable...... Because I grew up, you are the person I know best, although you are just a virtual character, but I have been with you the longest, and at that time, only you will not make harsh demands on me, although those requirements are because of you. Over time, I actually regarded you, the imaginary enemy, as my only friend, how about it? Isn't it, very perverted. ”

I smiled wryly and said, "Sort of." ”

"You ......"

I suddenly asked seriously, "Can I ask you a question?" You, oh no, are your family members doing this? ”

Zhang Tianqi sighed and said: "I told you a long time ago, it is for the sake of faith, your line, and the line that defected, you can't understand it at all, if you can understand it, then this big plan has been completed a long time ago." ”

I was immediately intrigued and asked, "Big plans?" What is the plan? ”

"I actually want to tell you, but I can't, this is the ancestral teaching."

"What bullshit ancestral training, besides, don't you say I'm the patriarch? I can't know anything about the ancestral teachings? ”

"Ahem, ahem...... Just because...... Just because you are the patriarch, I can't say that if you want to know the secret of the Zhang family, I'm afraid you have to go to Zhang Dugen. ”

Hearing his heart-rending cough, my heart suddenly shook, and I was afraid that he would die on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Baosan, this person is really ruthless and difficult

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Just because of a broken wooden box, can he kill so much? Can you torture a sunny boy to what he is now?

The more I thought about it, the colder I felt.

I suddenly remembered the big plaque of "Sam Bao Zhai", and now it seems that the plaque is more like blood red, and it is stained with human blood.

I shook my head and said, "If I can find that ruthless father, what do I have to do with you here?" ”

Zhang Tianqi said: "You can't find him, but it's easy for him to find you, I believe that he has always been by your side." Since you entered Jincheng, you have been in a complicated puzzle, and Zhang Dugen is a light for you, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid you wouldn't be alive today. ”

"Circling? Just him? My stupid daddy? Pull it down......"

It's just that at this point, I suddenly remembered, wasn't Tony just invited by my stupid dad to protect me?

Thinking of this, it's kind of a thing of the past, after all, without Tony, I would have died eight hundred times.

I sighed and said, "I don't understand, you all desperately don't want it, you have to find that broken box, what's in that box?" ”

"Can't tell."

"Damn, I can't say this or that, like a."

"I really can't say that telling you will affect our plans, but I can tell you that there are eight such wooden boxes."

My bastard, there are eight of them, and that's going to be millions......

I quickly tapped my head, when has it been, and all I think about is money.

"Eight, I've already helped Mr. Ji find five, and there are still three left...... Anyway, I still don't understand, why didn't you follow so many people that Mr. Ji invited before, and you wanted to follow me alone? ”

Zhang Tianqi said: "That Mr. Ji, I don't know what he does, but there is one thing he doesn't understand, that is, no one else can do this except you." That's your calling. ”

"The mission? As soon as you say this, Lao Tzu's back suddenly felt cold. ”

What are you kidding, even if Uncle Ben's mission is not to save the world or something, then it has to be to sweep away the evil and eliminate the evil, right?

What the hell is the mission to find a wooden box?,I definitely don't accept such a setting.。

"Forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in any mission or mission, Lao Tzu only knows that this thing can make money and make a lot of money."

"Ahem, ahem...... You, mud legs, there are very many in this world

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Many things are far more than money. ”

"For example?"

"Faith."

"I believe you're a big-headed ghost...... Do you know what faith looks like? ”

“…… I don't know ......."

"You're just a guy on paper, let me tell you, this faith is mellow and a little spicy, but the taste is very positive, drink too much, and it's still on the top."

"Erguotou?"

"That's right, it's the second pot."

“……”

"Ahem, ahem......"

"I said you...... Are you alright......"

Zhang Tianqi stopped moving after another more violent cough, and after a long time, he said weakly again: "Hehe, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid I can't hold it. Zhang Gensheng. ”

"Say, I'll listen."

"That last...... Where the last wooden box is located, you ......"

At this moment, a rich man's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone: "Apocalypse!" ”

Zhang Tianqi suddenly stopped talking.

I asked, "Where is the last wooden box, what's wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

Zhang Tianqi seemed to be gasping for a while on the other end of the phone, and my heart twitched when I listened to it.

"Zhang Gensheng, the head of the second pot...... Is it delicious......"

I smiled and was about to answer when there was a sudden mess on the other end of the phone.

"Apocalypse! What's wrong with you, Apocalypse! ”

"Young Master......"

"Doodoo Dot ......"

My right hand, holding the phone, froze in mid-air.

After a while, I slowly put my hand down and hung up the phone.

I shook off the clothes I was draped on, turned around and went back to the house to pick up a bottle of Erguotou, and then returned to my seat.

The silver glow of the full moon sprinkled all over my small courtyard, and I suddenly felt a little cold.

I raised my head and took a big sip, and said slowly: "Erguotou, it's not delicious, but it's very tasty." ”

I closed my eyes, and the scenes of my encounter with Zhang Tianqi flashed in front of my eyes.

This friend and foe finally became my friend.

This poor man is but a pawn in the so-called big plan, a victim.

God knows how many such victims there have been in these long years, maybe my grandfather is one.

Perhaps, I'm one too.

I reopened the cap, poured half of the bottle on the floor, and said, "I respect you." ”

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