Chapter Twenty-Eight: Reinforcements Come to Help
A black suit behind me pressed my right hand to the table with all his might. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the young man with a murderous aura in his eyes who was approaching step by step, and I suddenly lost my confidence.
No way! Cut me first?! Obviously, if you don't exchange this goods, it's more like the kind of character that is more difficult for us to do, right? Is there such a thing as picking soft persimmons and pinching them? Besides, sir, do I really look so much like the legendary soft persimmon?
I struggled to wriggle my body, trying to break free from the control of the black suit, but I was helpless that the other party's strength was much greater than mine, and it was in vain. I couldn't help but scold Jin Bu in exchange, Jin Ye, Jin Ye, what the hell do you have to do with it, if you don't use it quickly, it will be too late for this knife to go down.
The cold light of the dagger came suddenly, and my heart suddenly cooled, and I sighed secretly! Then he closed his eyes angrily, after all, he watched his fingers being cut off like tofu, which was really not a good sight.
"Wait! Wait a minute! Jin Buchang's voice suddenly sounded: "Old man, don't don't, Master Jin, I think it's better for us to value harmony." ”
My heart was relieved, it seemed that this finger was temporarily saved, and I hurriedly opened my eyes to see what Jin Buchang was doing? I didn't think about it, but I only felt that my blood was surging, so I didn't spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Jin Buchang was wearing a flattering smile at this time, and his mouth was still saying: "Old man, you said that this knife and gun hurt people really doesn't mean anything." That's it, Jin Ye, I took it, this kid also took it, we all obeyed, let's go this time, hahahaha. After saying that, he even laughed to himself.
it! What the hell is this little black fat man talking about? Could this be his so-called backhand? Confess! Master, I gritted my fingers and teeth and let it out, but you actually admitted it first? I knew this earlier, why did I have to pretend to be a hot-blooded young man, master? Judging from this result, isn't it just tossing me around from beginning to end?
Old Man Mu had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when he heard Jin Buchang's confession, he naturally returned to his previous politeness: "Okay, good, young people must understand the truth that the current affairs are handsome, and I don't want us to hurt the ...... old man" It's a pity that his "qi" word has not yet been spoken, and his smile froze on his face, because there was a sudden chaotic and noisy sound in the courtyard outside the hall.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what was going on. At this moment, Mu Duoer hurriedly ran in from outside the hall with a serious expression, and without looking at me and Jin Buyi, he walked directly to Old Man Mu and whispered a few words.
After hearing this, Old Man Mu's expression suddenly changed, his brows furrowed, and he muttered: "Why is he here......"
I saw the change in the expression of the old man Mu, and I suddenly felt strange, this old man of the Mu family in the conversation with me and Jin Buchang, either showed strategizing or decisiveness, who would make this traitor-level character feel so hot, and his face was gloomy.
Mu Duoer lowered her head and whispered a few words to Old Man Mu again, but after this time, Old Man Mu turned his puzzled eyes to me. Looking at each other, I was even more confused by him, and I couldn't understand what was in his eyes.
Fortunately, Old Man Mu only looked at me for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze and waved his hand. Then, the four black suits that I had held down and Jin Bu exchanged for each other, retreated to the back of the chair and stood with my head bowed in a neat manner. The young man at the head of the chicken nest also folded the dagger, received it in the sleeve of his pajamas, and stood back on the side of the old man's chair again.
Mu Duoer took a few steps forward and stood in front of the Taishi chair, as if he formed a triangle with Steward Zhao and the young man at the head of the chicken nest, and properly protected Old Man Mu in the middle.
I was ashamed in my heart, and I didn't know what was going on, so I turned to look at Jin Buchang on the side, but I saw Jin Buchang looking at me with a hippie smile. Suddenly remembered Jin Buchang's confessional appearance just now, so he glared at him fiercely, and didn't bother to bother with it, and didn't turn his head to watch the entrance of the hall.
The atmosphere in the hall was slightly tense, as if facing a great enemy, and with the gradual approach, the noise became clearer and clearer, and three calm figures appeared outside the entrance of the hall.
And when I saw the face of the visitor clearly, an indescribable sour sensation crossed my nose, and I knew that my eyes must be moist at the moment......
The man at the front, fifty or sixty years old, was wearing a navy blue linen shirt and trousers, and he was playing with a string of small sandalwood purple leaf Buddha beads in his hand. His appearance is short and inch-haired, his eyebrows are short and thick, his eyes are small but bright, and he has a kind smile. This person, of course, I am very familiar with, that is the uncle nicknamed "Smiling Buddha" by the people of Beijing!
The uncle was followed by two people, one was handsome and compelling although his face was expressionless, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were as cold as beasts. Carrying a stick-like object wrapped in a white cloth belt on his back is the same ruthlessness that once went down to the grave with us to kill the black-haired bloody corpse.
It's just that...... At this time, although Gao Lengru was still shoulder-length hair, his originally jet-black hair became as white as snow, making his already expressionless face even more indifferent and ruthless.
The one who followed at the end was bald, with a pair of small eyes like slits, a serious expression, and a steady pace, which was the iron head that had not been seen for a long time. It's just that the iron head's current movements are also extremely weird, his hands are spread to the sides and clenched into fists, and there seems to be something in his hands.
The three of them walked into the hall unhurriedly, ignoring the black suits behind them that were cautiously armed with guns. And when I saw their situation clearly, I gasped deeply, and the mood that should have been so excited disappeared in an instant.
Uncle and Gao Lengru are normal, but the iron head's outfit is a little scary, and his waist and chest are densely wrapped with circles of detonator explosives. Although his steps were still steady, his narrowed eyes were bloodshot. And in those open hands, there were clearly two explosive detonators. His thumb was tightly pressed on the button, and he didn't dare to let go of it, as if he could detonate the explosives on his body at any moment, and the jade would be burned.
No way! I was completely stupid on the spot. Obviously, the upcoming reunion will definitely not be a tear-jerking reunion drama, not only will it not be tear-jerking, but it is estimated that it will be changed to make people pee......
Uncle stood in the middle of the hall, first smiling and looking around, and then nodded slightly at me. I came back to my senses and sat back in my seat. The appearance of the uncle did give me a little more confidence in my heart, although such a strange way of appearing seemed to be too difficult for me to accept......