The next day, Hai Dongqing and I arrived at the airport early and waited for the arrival of the little Buddha.

What I brought was enthusiasm, and Hai Dongqing brought a murderous aura and murder weapons on his face, such as a dagger.

Zhang Liguo has already gotten my news, and I also passed the name of the Gu man to him through a text message, it is said that Uncle Zhang was happy after calling up the person's file and reading it, they happened to see the person in the file when they arrested the group of people, I guess, the wanted warrant will come out soon.

Under my "orders", Uncle Fat had already set off to go to the flower and bird market to buy some things that were necessary to solve the Gu.

Yesterday, I almost didn't spit it out after listening to Chen San's Gu solution method, that method is real

"Here we are." Hai Dongqing's face turned cold, and he quietly looked at the young man who was yawning towards us.

Little Buddha is still the same, wearing an ordinary shirt, and the expression on his face is either lazy and lazy, or impatient when he sees me and Hai Dongqing

"My brother said, let me thank you first, I've been bothering you these days." Little Buddha looked at me reluctantly and said, the expression on his face was like writing: "I, the hell, I really want to shoot you two grandsons, but I can't collapse, I'm really unhappy." ”

I pretended to be polite: "It's okay, let's go, you don't take the luggage?" ”

"I'll go back in two days and get a JB bag." The little Buddha still had a dirty exit and asked me very politely: "Where is your bus standing here?" I'll go get something there. ”

"Let's take a taxi." I said, beckoned to call a taxi, I sat in the front, and Hai Dongqing and Little Buddha sat in the back.

Along the way, I kept glancing in the rearview mirror, for fear that the two grandsons would suddenly fight, to be honest, they were fighting small, if they inadvertently affected the driver's drive and caused our group to laugh Jiuquan, then it would be a big deal.

Fortunately, Hai Dongqing, the birdman, still listened to me, and in the car, except for staring at the little Buddha with his eyes to show murderous aura, there was really no hostile behavior.

"What about JB?" Little Buddha frowned and looked at Hai Dongqing.

"I'm looking at JB." Hai Dongqing said calmly.

"Don't make a fuss?" I said helplessly: "If you want to make trouble and make trouble again, if you want to fight, you can wait for a while to find a place to fight again, you can't show it here, right?" ”

I said this purely to persuade them not to make trouble, I really didn't mean to fan the flames, but I never expected that Hai Dongqing and the little Buddha looked at each other unexpectedly for a while, nodded, and said, Okay.

This is the second time we have seen Little Buddha, and the last time was on Qipan Mountain

Maybe it's the effect of time, after so many days, plus those troubles in the Qing Dynasty, the little Buddha really doesn't impress me so deeply, or rather, it doesn't make me so scared.

You're awesome, you're having the evil of the sinister?

At this moment, the little Buddha's mobile phone suddenly rang, and after connecting and saying a few words, he hung up the phone, it should be the master who called him, that is, to ask if the grandson had arrived in Guiyang.

"What are you doing in Guiyang?" I'm looking for a topic to try to ease the current atmosphere, otherwise it's always a life-and-death atmosphere that is very uncomfortable and insecure.

The little Buddha hesitated for a while, probably thinking "I don't give an answer to the person in front of me who I don't like", and finally the politeness taught to him by the master occupied his heart, and he replied very politely: "Why do you ask so much?" I'll do it. ”

It's okay not to listen to his answer, but when I hear it, I panic, this grandson won't be here to deal with me, right?!

"That grandson robbed us of a batch of goods in Dongcheng, and came here to sell them, and I really thought I couldn't find him." Little Buddha doesn't seem to be very difficult to communicate, and he is also a talkative person, as long as his interlocutor can resist slapping him and ignoring his swear words, I think this person is still quite easy to communicate.

"What?" I asked.

"Antiques, the old immortal got it for us, this grandson didn't want to rob it, he was too dead." The little Buddha grinned and said word by word: "Lao Tzu has to chop off all his fingers." ”

The driver's face was ugly as he listened to our conversation, and he probably wondered if it was time to call the police.

Just as I was about to find a reason to explain this to the driver, the little Buddha looked up and asked impatiently, "What are you looking at?" What do you hear? ”

The driver didn't speak, stepped on the accelerator, sped up with a smile on his face, and went straight to the bus station.

It's not about yourself, this eight-character mantra leads the driver to a bright avenue, otherwise, I'm really worried that according to the little Buddha's heart, it will kill people.

Suddenly, my phone rang, and it was a call from my fat uncle.

"The materials are done, and you can do the rest yourself! Hungry doesn't matter! Disgusting! It's disgusting! The fat uncle's voice was very angry, I understood him very well, after all, hearing the material and seeing the material with my own eyes are two different things.

"Uncle, I'm your nephew, right? You don't even help with this little favor? "I'm bitter.

"You melon skin, the real four (yes) want to pit uncle, four, right?" The fat uncle was furious.

I hung up the phone in time, and I could guess just by guessing that the fat uncle would definitely have to scold the street.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the bus station, I just paid the fare, before I could speak, I only heard a roar, the driver stepped on the accelerator and soared out, more than his F1 F1.

"Wait for me." The little Buddha took his mobile phone to look at the time, dialed the phone, greeted us, turned around and walked in from the gate of the bus station, and disappeared when he turned right.

I yawned, and suddenly felt someone patting me on the shoulder, and when I looked back, it was Hai Dongqing.

"Talk to him less." Hai Dongqing frowned: "Just look at his appearance, you know that Lu Dao is not a good person." ”

"I know, it's not a matter of politeness." I nodded.

"Don't pay attention to him, die early and be born early, it's best if he is handled by someone when he is a person, then it will be celebrated by the whole world." Hai Dongqing said this, and the damaged side of his mouth surprised me again so much that I couldn't help myself.

Well, there will always be a few natural enemies, or people who don't like it at all.

The person Hai Dongqing doesn't like is the little Buddha.

There are many people who don't like the little Buddha, I, Uncle Fat, Hai Dongqing, Secretary-General of the United Nations, President of the United States

Except for his brother, it seems that he doesn't like anyone.

A few minutes later, the little Buddha came over with a black travel bag and nodded to us: "Let's go." ”

The bag was in the shape of a long strip, and I didn't know what it contained, and the little Buddha looked left and right vigilantly, walked to the side of the road and beckoned, and called a taxi.

"Guns." Hai Dongqing gestured to me with his eyes: "The visual inspection is five. Join. Hair. ”

"Leave him alone, let's take him to the hotel, and then go home and find out about Uncle Zhang." I said, with Hai Dongqing to follow the little Buddha, after getting in the car, I told the driver an address, only to hear a roar, the car suddenly galloped towards the destination, at this time the little Buddha did not have so many words at the beginning, quietly looked out of the window, I don't know what to think.

When we settled the little Buddha, the sky had been smeared, and we were going to do our best to invite him to a meal with the friendship of the landlord, but this grandson didn't buy it at all, and entered the hotel after scolding a word, leaving me stunned and Hai Dongqing with a cold face.

"Let's eat."

"Don't eat it, or you'll have to throw up at night." I said loyally, Hai Dongqing hesitated, and after a fierce ideological struggle, he still believed me and didn't eat.

At the time, he was puzzled, but in the evening, he was so grateful.

When I returned to the wreath shop, I pretended not to see the fat uncle with an angry face, coughed and went to the kitchen to get a soup basin and a thicker rolling pin, sat in the hall, and took out the two plastic bags that the fat uncle brought.

One bag contains bread worms (also known as mealworms), and the other bag contains chicken blood that has long since coagulated.

"There's a pound here, right?" I watched hundreds of bread worms tingle a little bit, and turned my head to ask the fat uncle to come over and help, but he didn't mean to come over to help me at all, just sat on the chair casually and pretended to watch TV, his eyes kept glancing at me, probably ready to watch.

Hai Dongqing walked over very righteously, sat down, looked at me, and didn't speak.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, don't blame me." I looked at the lively and writhing bread worm and said, forced myself to endure the nausea, put a plastic bag in my hand, grabbed a handful of worms and put it in the bowl, and then raised my eyes and pounded the end of the rolling pin down, feeling the juice splashed on the palm of my hand from time to time, I really wanted to vomit.

Although I didn't vomit it now, the fat uncle couldn't stand it, watching those bread worms being pounded into a thick pulp, he covered his mouth and went straight to the toilet, Hai Dongqing was still stable, at least he didn't vomit, but his face was very white.

"Take a pound of bread worms and pound them into a pulp, mix them with chicken blood, and then get some fragrant ash into them, stir them well, and give them to the patient to drink, and they will be effective in less than half an hour." Chen San's idea for me is this, this is really a idea!

I retched while scolding Chen San in my heart, saying in my heart that you are so awesome, why can't there be any other way to clean up the jackal Gu?! You're embarrassed to tell me about this method?!

"It's so disgusting" I retched a few times, Hai Dongqing also made the same action as me, and then covered his mouth quietly, and said to me, "I'll go to the toilet", and then, I went into the toilet flutteringly.

You just said that you want to vomit, can't you? What about eggs?!

"I can't make trouble" I inadvertently looked into the soup basin, only to feel that my stomach began to rush up, seeing that Hai Dongqing and the fat uncle had finished vomiting and were walking out, I straightforwardly put the rolling pin in the soup basin, and rushed to the other side of happiness with one arrow step.

"Over to you! I'm in a hurry! ”