Chapter 51: The Tale of Cannibals (Asking for Support)

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In order to save time, Wu Ming directly asked the three fat men to go to L City, and he and the little brother in black arrived later.

As soon as the three fat men heard the news, they shouted vigorously and set off immediately, as if there was a lot of gold and silver waiting for him in that place. However, this is not surprising, from the perspective of interests, we have already received benefits from the last fight, and money is like smoking marijuana, which often makes people want to stop and lose their original direction.

I also deserved to be as hot as a mortal, and hurriedly arranged and explained the matter of the He family's shop, and then followed the three fat men to start his so-called treasure hunting journey again.

According to my observation of He Jiapu during this time, I found a very strange phenomenon, that is, in all the handicaps of Hejia Shop, the really capable people are not the people who are in the top position, on the contrary, those who have the decisive effect are those who are good at killing, and these people often have a common characteristic, that is, the largest number of supporters and the highest voice in the handicap.

But it's not that they don't have the ability, it's just that the ability is not their most prominent place, they can use all kinds of methods to get what they want, among which moral filial piety and ethical common sense usually no longer exist.

There are such people on every handicap, presumably the second uncle and the third uncle also took some thought, no matter what status these people are in the organization, just submitting them is a very headache. Until you really convince them, all the reasoning and advice is nonsense for them, either stronger than them, or even more desperate than them, otherwise why are you above others.

Of course, such people are usually the best to discipline and the worst to discipline. As long as you have enough ability to let him do things for you, then you can basically hold on to him for a lifetime. But if he decides to rebel against you, it will be you who will lose in the end.

Fortunately, the current He family shop, dozens of handicap bosses have followed the second uncle and the third uncle from a very young age, and they have also gone through that kind of extremely difficult days.

But after all, now that my third uncle is gone, and my second uncle has disappeared for no reason, although these handicap bosses are ostensibly obedient to me, they don't know what they are doing behind the scenes. Therefore, it has become a top priority to develop my power in the He family as soon as possible. Although the He family only has one grandchild like me, I can't just watch the old He family decline from then on.

A long time ago, my grandfather reminded me that there is a special handicap in the He family's shop, they never participate in any underground action in the family, but they are not separated from the family, and directly obey the supreme executor of the family, specializing in dealing with some urgent matters, and the direct transmission of information between the family is a token and a ring.

At first, when my grandfather told me, I didn't think so, and I was deeply scorned by what kind of letters were used to transmit information in a civilized society.

But now that the times have changed, after experiencing so many things, the personal mentality has changed, although the network transmits information, but when the two are compared together, you can see the level of confidentiality.

Obviously, the current He Beichen is too weak, and he can't do anything with his own strength, and I have to rely on the strength of others.

The night before I left for L City, I pondered a sprinkling of manuscript paper, attached to the ring that my father had given me, and asked Ah Cheng to send it to the handicap boss overnight. Although Ah Cheng's personality is a little awkward, but he has been with me for three years, he seems to be confused but is actually very shrewd, and he has handled all the big and small matters of Beichen Xuan in the past two years, and he is a very trustworthy guy.

The third fat man was excited, on the plane to L City, he kept talking, which reminded me of the scene when we went to our hometown together, but at that time he was cautious about me, and he would say a few words when he saw the opportunity, unlike now.

And I'm still going to be the same, and my mind is full of things. It is often said that a person only remembers the past when he is about to grow old, but as soon as I stop thinking now, the words that the second and third uncles used to say to me will automatically pop up in my mind, and the things that I ignored and forgot all come out, just like what they told me about those lives yesterday.

Maybe I fell into too deep memories, saying that the fat man didn't even hear me call me a few times, he was a little babbling character, and hurriedly called the flight attendant, saying that I was sick, and the result can be imagined, I can only make people see jokes, and I can't complain about the three fat men in a big way.

It was also because of the positive attitude of the three fat men that we arrived a day earlier than Wu Ming and them, and it was really boring to stay in the hotel left and right, so I proposed to go out together.

L city is also a good place to spend time, it is a county-level administrative division from the ancient Han Dynasty to the Northern Song Dynasty, but since the founding of the country, it has been relocated, and it is now located along the Yellow River, which preserves a large number of antiquities and buildings.

I always feel that I have grown up in the pile of antiquities since I was a child, and the general ancient buildings are not enough for me to bring up my interest, but now I look at each other, each has its own place to see, so I am interested in hanging out with the three fat people at will.

Where there are antiquities, legends about antiquities are indispensable. The three fat men are also a person who loves to listen to stories, and he has some nonsense, and after a morning of shopping, we heard different versions and different styles of ancient legends, most of which are bizarre and have a great relationship with gods, demons and ghosts.

When I arrived in a new place, I thought that the three fat men would carry forward his traditional spirit and find a few star hotels to eat and drink, but I didn't expect him to take me to a noisy ordinary market and have a spicy hot pot.

I can't help but wonder, it stands to reason that the three fat men have just made a lot of money, so they won't be poor enough to eat roadside stalls, and I still have the money to eat in high-end places, and I can't say something embarrassing between brothers, so I won't be able to do anything if I know him.

Thinking about it, it was probably because he felt that he had made too much of it during the days of Beichen Xuan, and he himself wanted to play the role of the iron rooster. I was embarrassed, and deliberately said loudly: "Why, Xiao Sanye, this ancient person once said that the grace of a drop of water must be reciprocated by a spring, why did you get a straight bite of hot pot when you came here, and it wasn't added with big spicy." ”

The clerk was full of spirituality, and with a greasy face, he added a large handful of ******** to the pot in front of me, and I could feel the pungent irritation before I even opened my mouth.

The three fat men thanked the clerk with a righteous face, and said solemnly: "It's not that I said, Dazhuzi, why are you always fucking responsive, I am good at eating and drinking in Beichenxuan for more than half a month, but that's not for a turtle grandson who is always unenlightened, I have been serving him for a month tirelessly, carefully taking care of his careful-eyed baby heart every day, and in the end I was beaten by that grandson, do you say that I am really fucking wronged." ”

Although the three fat men suddenly said a little bitter and mean, and always had dirty words, in fact, the turtle grandson who was always unenlightened was me, and I didn't want to erase it from my life, so I didn't brag to him anymore, and replaced it with a relatively serious look. He asked, "Just tell me straight, what are you here to eat for?" ”

"Have you noticed that there are a lot of people here, and it's more complicated, and all kinds of people exist?

The three fat men smiled with a sly face.

Isn't this nonsense, don't you see that I'm yelling when I talk to you? Why do you ask such an idiotic question?

Seeing that I didn't answer with contempt on my face, the three fat men hurriedly said: "It's not me who said, what kind of attitude do you have, big pillar?" I'm not doing this for our own sake, this last time the road to the fight was dangerous, this time we must not repeat the mistakes of the past, according to my observation, we should first observe and observe that when Brother Wu deceived us, it was good to have a way. ”

Isn't this the purpose of our question, when did it become Wu Ming who wanted to deceive us, in order to prevent him from fighting the second time in his own mind, I immediately changed to a very interested look: "What do you say, what did you find?" ”

He seemed to be very useful, and he didn't play sloppy, so he said directly: "We've heard a lot of legends along the way, haven't we?" I also inquired just now, and most of those stories came from this hot pot restaurant. Big pillar you think, the Chinese's charcoal fire was originally carried out at the dinner table, and this eating hot pot is a time-consuming thing, this does not eat and eat you may not know which table to eat, when you casually tell a legend and story you heard, you think you have never heard of the story. He hiccuped wickedly, and then said, "The law of inertia, the legends of a place often come from the local area. As long as we have a lot of legends, are we afraid that we will not be prepared for the strange things that appear in the ancient tombs? I'll check back later, if there's anything else to say. Fat grandpa, I'm destined to be invincible in the ancient tomb, hahaha......"

The people at the next table should have been listening to me and the three fat men for a long time, and the three fat men didn't have the strength to see enough, so they finished what they just said in a big voice. When they heard the fat man talk about the ancient tomb, they obviously looked guarded, and one of them took advantage of the chaos to walk behind me and asked in a low voice, "Brother, sweeping the warehouse underground?" ”

I quickly shook my head and said no, at this time, the three fat men were still immersed in the beautiful world they had dreamed of, and they were silly and happy. So the people behind me naturally believed my invented explanation: "My buddy went underground a few years ago and was scared, and he didn't know there, and he always said strange things." Brother, don't mind, we are the villagers who work hard here, working outside all the year round, this is not a coincidence to come back and heard that the hot pot taste of this house is amazing enough, so I thought about coming over to see the vision, I never wanted to bump into you, the lion is an unintentional move, I'm sorry. ”

After the person behind me took the sharp knife from my waist, I quickly chewed a ******** to suppress the shock, his mother has been committing Tai Sui this year, and he is always being coerced with guns and swords, it seems that the next time I go out, I should turn over the old yellow calendar and choose an auspicious day.

The guy on the opposite side gave me a big bowl of meat slices, and said in a posture of getting up and handing it over: "Great, big pillar, I don't need the help of fat grandpa to solve the full hair by myself, it seems that you have got my true inheritance, from today onwards you will be a teacher, and you will be a teacher to touch your light and enjoy the blessings."

I looked up and saw that the next table had changed.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not grow, lie indiscriminately, and solve a big vote.

The next two we seriously eat hot pot, the invention of hot pot is simply a great blessing in the world, once I was considered the end of China's five great inventions, no matter what the taste, you can eat anytime and anywhere, no matter how good or bad you eat, the important thing is the atmosphere and weather.

The small but spicy flavor of the shop we ate at was bustling with people around us.

Later, it was getting late, the crowd gradually decreased, and the three fat men began his way of inquiry, in his own words, listening to stories is not expensive, and now everyone is in a state of drunkenness, there is no defense, what you want to say and what you don't want to say will be said unconsciously.

Anyway, the fat man was a frightened neurotic in the eyes of this group of passers-by, and he couldn't make any big waves left and right, so he went with him.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the three fat men get back any intentional stories and legends, so I slowly lost my concentration and started to be stunned at a steaming hot pot.

It was in this daze that I ushered in the legend I wanted to hear the most.

The source of the story is the owner of a hot pot restaurant.

The businessmen in the town were also happy, and they directly took out the treasures that they had treasured for many years and talked eloquently. I wasn't very focused at the time, and it was basically a question-and-answer state. When he said, "It turns out that the little brother is a person who loves to listen to stories, but he can't see it at a young age." Then I remembered what I had just told him: "I just want to know what kind of amazing legends there are in this place." ”

The shopkeeper tells a story about murder and cannibalism.

Sounds funny, but it's really bloody.

According to legend, there is a squire in this place after the story, this person has a lot of entanglements, but he is five big and three thick, and he is extremely ugly. Xu is the influence of the family growth environment, he has a lot of vices since he was a child, but the family has a big business, and a casual howl can make the people in Shili Eight Villages tremble for a few days and nights.

When I grew up, my bad habits worsened, bullying the strong and the weak, and doing all kinds of evil. But it is such a domineering master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he has a strange disease, and the **** has blisters for no reason, and it still does not get better after several treatments, which eventually leads to difficulties in childbirth.

In ancient times, it was also a matter of shame for men to be inhumane, and at that time, the local people were usually bullied by him, and his sick people expressed ridicule.

At that time, there was an old Taoist who claimed to be the eighty-ninth generation descendant of Guiguzi, and told him that it was simple to cure his illness, and he only needed to prescribe the right medicine.

But this is not as simple as the literal meaning of what we understand.

Since then, the squire has started his cannibalistic road, and he specializes in killing men, with peculiar tastes, and only eats **** parts. The villagers of ten miles and eight towns regarded him as a monster even more, avoided him, and even gathered money to invite the gods to pray and dance at the entrance of the village, but the squire still did not repent and acted more self-contained.

In the end, his heart no longer simply wants to be cured, but has been transformed into a love for male ****, and even developed to the point where he can't eat normal food.

Gradually, more and more men were mercilessly killed by him, and the rest could not just sit idly by, and found a dark and windy night and sneaked into the squire's residence and wiped his neck. The curious wanted to find out, and at a glance, they realized that the **** part of the squire had been eroded, and even the maggots were wriggling inside.

The sight was so horrible that the villagers wrapped him in a mat and hastily burned him.

And this so-called legend has been passed down orally to this day. But this kind of thing is not interesting to hear, so most of the locals don't talk about it. The store saw me sitting alone eating hot pot, and I felt quite eye-catching and said it.

The speaker has no intention, but the person who stops responds. I felt sick from the bottom of my heart, especially in front of a big pot of sausage slivers.

After saying goodbye to the store in a hurry, I went to find the three fat people, I had to leave the pot of hot pot with the tempting smell quickly, and I had to vomit it if I stayed any longer, because it would not only be a shame for me, but also bring unpleasantness to the kind shop.

Looking at the dishes on my face, the three fat men didn't care to inquire about the story, and hurriedly ran towards me, if it weren't for his next words, I would still be a good buddy for him.

"Big Pillar, what's wrong with you? How do you eat like this, and you don't see how much your stomach can fit to eat so much, now it's okay, your face is about to catch up with the bottom of the black pot of the spicy hot pot, I see you go to the hospital to get a few digestive injections, otherwise you don't want to live a peaceful life these days. ”

The three fat men and I naturally got everyone's surprised eyes, and I couldn't pretend to be calm anymore, and my stomach was turbulent and I vomited out all the old brothers I had just eaten.

At this moment, I just want to die, God really doesn't care for everyone.