Chapter 2 Changes in Mood
The temporary base in Jin Buchang's mouth is a small unit with one bedroom and one living room on the second floor of this five-story residential building. Although the walls and floors in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info unit have not been decorated in any way, the indoor furniture and daily facilities are readily available.
In recent years, the price of housing has skyrocketed, and most people have stopped at sky-high property prices and rationally chose to rent. And this kind of unrenovated but well-equipped house has become the first choice favored by salarymen. Most homeowners will also consider adding some old furniture to earn a little more rent when renting out their home.
I frowned slightly, and looked around at the furnishings in the room, the old broken sofas, and the wooden dining table that was about to fall apart, giving people an intuitive feeling of dirty mess. In the kitchen, there are seven or eight boxes of instant noodles discarded, some new and some leftovers, and in the sink, there are some used dishes and chopsticks piled up haphazardly. It is not difficult to see that during the time that Jin Buchang lived here, he was not as happy as he imagined.
After almost looking around the room, I sat down on the old sofa in the hall, holding my chin and doubting once again that the gold would not be exchanged.
Jin Buchang was attacked three days ago, so he will not live here for more than two days at most. If you add to this the fact that he needs to go out and follow me all the time, then this so-called temporary stronghold may have little real value other than sleeping.
In this case, temporary accommodation such as hotels and guesthouses is obviously much more cost-effective than small units in residential buildings. So why did this product have to rent such a place as a temporary base? He wouldn't have planned to live here forever, would he?
Actually, I didn't think of myself as a very suspicious person, on the contrary, because I was a little reclusive, it made it easy for me to trust others. Because it seems to me that as a semi-idle person in a society like me, who lives comfortably and has no quarrel with the world, there is nothing worth coveting at all.
But now, I don't know why, my state of mind has changed so dramatically. Maybe it was really the deception given to me by the bearded man named Ni Tian, which made me subtly more rational analysis and less emotional impulse when dealing with the world.
I don't know if all tomb robbers are as indifferent as Jin Buchang is when they learn that their friends who are convinced of their deception of themselves. Obviously, he's used to it, used to a world full of deceitful and lies, so what about me?
In fact, I didn't blame Ni Tian too much for his lies. I want to compare it with my resentment towards Ni Tian, but I blame myself more, after all, it was my decision, it was my blind trust and impulse that killed the pillar......
"Boy, two pieces of beer, plus the previous nine hundred and ninety-eight, just make up a whole thing, remember to give me money to Master Jin." While I was thinking about it, a can of cold beer was taken out of the refrigerator by Jin Buchang and tossed at me.
"Okay! No problem. "I hurriedly caught the canned beer that flew in, and I simply responded to the request that the money not be exchanged, the money thing...... It's not the point anymore.
After listening to the cold beer, a cold feeling swept through the whole body, and the originally tense spirit slowly relaxed: "Alas? It's a strange place for you, and I thought we'd be hiding in some small inn for the time being. ”
Things always have to be asked clearly, of course, this kind of suspicion must not be asked in a real way, so I simply took the opportunity to play haha, and asked my doubts from the side.
Jin Buchang came over with a dozen beers, sat down on his buttocks, leaned on the sofa, and unceremoniously took off his shoes: "Hey...... It's so comfortable, fucking I'm going to die today. ”
He rubbed his feet with one hand, opened a can of beer with the other and drank it all: "That's why Jin Ye thinks you kid has no brains!" Hotel? Brainless designations go to hotels, and it's not a matter of time before they are found out? ”
For a moment, a smell of sweaty feet choked my nose and made me unable to open my eyes: "Big brother, shoes!" Are you talking when you put on your shoes? ”
"Huh? How? Does it smell great? Jin Buchang held the hand rubbing his feet in front of his nose and sniffed: "Damn!" Really. He laughed and defended: "The big husband is not informal, and the man's feet don't stink, so he is not a good man." Don't care, don't care......"
Fortunately, this thing was still self-aware, and finally put on the shoes, and our conversation returned to normal: "Boy, you really haven't seen the big world, who do you want to find us?" There is power behind Lei Zi, there is money behind Mao Zi, like this kind of powerful or rich master, I have seen too much Jin Ye. How big is Dalian? Without a little trickery, they don't have to dig three feet into the ground to turn you out. ”
Seeing that Jin Buchang looked down on me, I asked a little unconvinced: "It's so evil, then they still can't find Ni Tian?" ”
"This thing...... There's weirdness, there's weirdness. Jin Bu muttered to himself that he was strange, but in the end he didn't say why, but changed the conversation: "By the way, boy, this place, but Master Jin, I spent a lot of money to get the master who lived here before renting it." If you take a closer look around, all the floor types are exactly the same, and this is definitely a good place to hide. But ......"
No way! This thing suddenly changed the conversation and decided that it was not a good thing I frowned and vaguely guessed what he was going to do next.
"However, since your kid also came to live with you, then naturally you also have a share in this money." Jin Buchang's wicked smile appeared on his face again, as I expected......
"Okay! I'll dig! I gritted my teeth, and kept comforting myself in my heart, money is a ...... It's not the point anymore...... It's not the point......
Jin Buchang nodded with satisfaction as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme: "Boy, on the way, Master Jin, I like a refreshing person like you." As he spoke, he pushed the remaining beer to me: "Jin Ye, I'm also refreshing, the beer is free, drink it as you like." ”
I didn't change my eyes, and I thought I was a little expert in antique shop slaughtering, but I didn't expect that this time it was completely planted, and I was sure to be slaughtered by this little black fat man.
Holding back the unhappiness in my heart, I asked if Jin Buchang's next plan: "Then what should we do next?" You don't have to live here all the time, do you? ”
To be honest, I don't have a problem with hiding here for the time being, but if you really want to stay here permanently? Or live with a big man with sweaty feet, I'm damn! It gives me goosebumps just thinking about it.
Jin Buchang looked very indifferent, and shrugged his shoulders: "In this situation, it's useless what we do, it depends on what they want to do." These people are so anxious to find God, we still have an advantage in time. ”
I rubbed my forehead, depressed to the extreme, the Russians were in full view of the public, and the incident of the street attack police kidnapping me was already a big fuss. It is estimated that even if it makes the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers, it is not unusual.
Jin Buchang wants to avoid the edge for the time being, this idea is indeed the best way at the moment, but this method can only be established if he is alone. For me, this solution simply won't work, I still have my parents, and if I continue to hide here, I will undoubtedly put the people around me in danger.
No way! I instantly vetoed the method of not changing money in my mind, what should I do with this kind of thing? There's nothing I can do.
"Hey......" I sighed heavily, could it be ...... Now I can only turn to Uncle for help again......