Chapter 45: Please, One Thing
It's always cold in the suburbs at night.
The car was parked in the deserted countryside, and when the evening breeze blew, everything seemed to become cold.
Sitting in the SUV, the little Buddha didn't speak, just smoked so quietly and looked out the window.
I didn't know what he was trying to do, so I had to wait and see.
Big Tooth was the driver, sitting in the driver's seat and glancing at us, quietly putting his hand into the gap next to the chair, as if he was groping for something.
"Buddha." Kuroko seems to understand something.
"What's wrong Kuroko?"
"Why did you bring us here at night?"
Little Buddha took a deep puff of cigarette, smiled and spit out, and asked him.
"Kuroko, how many years have you been with me?"
"More than two years." Kuroko calculated carefully before giving the answer.
Little Buddha nodded: "You are a good person, you have the ability, but you have no brains, and you always have no wind on your lips." ”
"Buddha"
"Okayama, they're dead." Little Buddha stretched his waist and said this sentence that made Kuroko's face change greatly.
I don't know what they were talking about, but I could feel that Kuroko was scared.
Is Kuroko stupid?
Kuroko is actually not stupid, he just doesn't like to use his brain, but now, he is very smart.
"What are you doing" Kuroko lowered his head, looked at his knees with scattered eyes, his whole body trembled, and his hands trembled slightly.
"A few of them love to steal merit too much, many of the children in the door have been bullied and oppressed by them, and they can't do things well, and I wiped my ass a few times, and I died a few times." The little Buddha scolded and popped the cigarette butt out of the window, took out the pistol under my puzzled gaze, and loaded it.
"What do you want to do?!! Buddha?" I couldn't help but yell.
Could it be that he wants to kill people?! Or is it a bird hiding a rabbit and a dead dog cooking?! Isn't this too brute?!
"Save others, save yourself." Little Buddha scratched his head: "Zhilu Dao, has there been anything big in the pawnshop these days?" ”
Seeing that we didn't speak, the little Buddha shrugged his shoulders and yawned to himself.
"The fairy eye beads on the north side of the third shopkeeper have been dug up, and now it is a one-eyed dragon, and his left hand and even his arm have been torn off, and he is seriously injured and unconscious."
I looked at Little Buddha in disbelief and asked, "He's not dead?!" ”
Could it be that the ability of the North Immortal is so powerful?! Can you run away from the hands of the living ancestor of the Nine Dragons Coffin?!
"Dead, died this morning, I guess the corpse is cold now." The little Buddha said with a smile: "Do you know how he died?" ”
I didn't speak, quietly waiting for an answer.
"was killed by the God of Wealth, and the grandson was also unlucky, seriously injured and unconscious, but was secretly pulled out of the oxygen pipe by the God of Wealth." Little Buddha sighed and said: "This is the consequence of carelessness, you deserve to die early." ”
"Isn't he with the God of Wealth?" I was even more puzzled.
"The ability of the northern fairy to pretend to be a criminal is not low, in our China, there are very few people who can hurt him like that, after the grandson was seriously injured, the God of Wealth felt that he should be killed." Little Buddha's tone suddenly became dangerous: "If the immortal immortal is seriously injured, he must ask for a reason, if he asks something else."
I'm getting a little headache.
"You mean that the God of Wealth is not right, then you guys" I spoke a little without a beginning or an end, and it was only after I clarified some clues, and asked tentatively: "The God of Wealth is the same as you, did this behind Lafayette's back?" What other purpose does he have? ”
Little Buddha nodded and said, yes.
Immediately, Little Buddha lit another cigarette and threw the cigarette case to me.
"The people on the side of the God of Wealth, as long as they participated in this operation, are all dead, and the last one to live, that is, the young grandson who helped the children from the north down the mountain and sent them to the hospital, is also dead." Little Buddha's smile made people feel cold: "What a coincidence that he died with the three shopkeepers." ”
"Then, the old immortal will know about it, and the God of Wealth will be called to interrogate." Little Buddha smoked a cigarette with a frightened face, and smacked his lips: "After the God of Wealth came out, he didn't have any other reaction, just called my brother." ”
"Calling?"
Little Buddha nodded: "Yes, I made a phone call, and I won't talk about the content." ”
"And I don't know what the purpose of the God of Wealth is, but my brother seems to know the Tao, and he didn't say much to me." Little Buddha shook his head: "My brother only said one word to me this time. ”
"What?"
"All who know about this matter must die."
My heart suddenly stopped for half a beat, looked at the big cold teeth, looked at the smiling little Buddha, and pointed at myself in disbelief: "You mean, you want to kill us?" ”
The little Buddha didn't speak, quietly finished the cigarette in his hand, and nodded.
Kuroko seemed to have known about this, and he buried his head and smiled, and when I looked at him, I realized that he was laughing and crying.
"Buddha, I am rotten in my stomach about this, and I will never say anything, I swear you will believe me once!!"
"Kuroko, if you have anything to say, say it now, I'll help you if I can help you." Little Buddha didn't care about Heizi's laughter, looked at the suburbs in front of him with both hands on the back of his head, and said without looking back: "I can't let you go this time, I never trust others, you know the truth." ”
Kuroko asked me for a cigarette, lit it and smoked it, and the severed arm that had been amputated was lying on his knee, which was extremely glaring.
"Can you call my mom?"
Little Buddha laughed, I thought he would refuse, but his answer was
"Let's fight, turn on the hands-free, I'll send you away when it's over." Little Buddha smiled: "Don't say what you shouldn't say, your parents are also retired, you have to enjoy your old age, you shouldn't have some accidents, right?" ”
Kuroko said thank you, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with difficulty, and dialed the phone at home.
"Mom." Kuroko smiled with tears on her face and shouted.
"Little black, why did you call your mother again?" The voice of a middle-aged woman on the other end seemed to be washing dishes, and the sound of pots and pans colliding could be faintly heard: "What's the matter?" ”
"No, I just miss you." Kuroko wiped his eyes with his broken arm, barely keeping his voice calm: "Is Dad's body better?" ”
"Alas, it's still like that, it turns out that there are many people under the grave, and I am always desperate, but now I am getting sick when I am old, and it is difficult to be completely cured." The old aunt sighed: "You, don't keep learning from your father, find a job well, and don't dream of getting rich overnight." ”
Maybe Kuroko didn't want to learn from his father at that time, and wanted to listen to what I said and quit their circle.
But it's already late, isn't it?
"I'm sorry, Mom, I should have come home more often." Kuroko's tears wiped more and more, and his tone trembled involuntarily, and Big Tooth glanced at him, raised his hand, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Kuroko's head.
"Silly boy, it's good that you're busy, it means that you have the ability." The old aunt smiled with satisfaction: "Your uncles' children are idle, and they are idle all day long, and they are ashamed to die." ”
Kuroko held the phone with tears in his eyes, his body kept trembling, and he didn't say anything for half a ring.
"Mom, I still have to be busy these days, and I still have a job, you and Dad take care of yourself." Kuroko was trying not to let himself cry, and his lips trembled: "I'll go back when I'm done." ”
"Okay, Mom will make you your favorite hot pot then." The old aunt smiled: "Don't worry about yourself outside, there is no need to buy anything when you come back, I and the old man have nothing to use, and the money is enough, so save it well to marry a daughter-in-law." ”
"Mom, why are you so good?" Kuroko grinned, his expression was more ugly than crying: "Kuroko will have to be reincarnated as your father's son in the next life." ”
"Go and go, why don't you talk about being a daughter, if you're a girl, I'll have to worry about it." The old aunt chattered, and when she heard that the other end seemed to have to talk for a long time, the little Buddha turned his head to look at him, and the sunspot suddenly understood.
"I've got to be busy, Mom, take care of yourself and Dad, I'll miss you."
"Silly boy, why are you weird today?"
Kuroko didn't continue to call his mother, but hung up the phone crying, hugged his head and whimpered.
I looked at the little Buddha with an indifferent face, and the anger couldn't help but spread on my face, and I gritted my teeth and looked at him and said, "Little Buddha!! Are you or not personal!! Are you human or not?!! ”
"Brother Yi, I will come to your store to sell wreaths when I have the opportunity in my next life." Kuroko smiled with tears streaming down his face, and under Big Tooth's vigilant gaze, he opened the car door and walked down.
Little Buddha didn't seem to be worried that he would run, and smoked a cigarette very calmly.
How do normal people behave before they die?
Fear, anger, should or can't belief?
Maybe those are just the reactions of most people, the reactions of the sunspots, so that the people present have never forgotten in their lives.
I saw Kuroko walk to the front of the car, open the door next to the little Buddha, and look at the little Buddha.
Then, he knelt down and knocked his head three times.
"Buddha, I don't have anything to ask for in my life, now I will ask you for one thing."
"What's the matter?" Little Buddha asked him.
"If you have time, help me take care of my parents, I am the only son in the family, and when I leave, there will be no one in my family." The sunspot's head was pressed against the ground, and there was a thud.
"Please"