"it!" Jin Buchang, who was sitting next to him, suddenly slapped his thigh, shouted loudly with a look of sudden realization, and reminded everyone in the room with just the right words: "I really didn't see it, the big bald head is so ruthless, with this amount of explosives, it is estimated that it is not a problem to send people from our house to the west to learn scriptures." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The reason why he suddenly said this loudly is clear to me, and it is clear that he is warning the people of the Mu family not to act rashly, otherwise they will all die and the jade will be burned.

Without saying a word, I frowned and turned my gaze again to the iron head of the controller standing in the middle of the hall, covered in explosives, and gripping the controller's iron head in both hands. I wonder who came up with this trick, Bomberman? No way! That's too hard, isn't it? If you change to someone with poor psychological quality and shake your hand with a sneeze, the consequences will be unimaginable......

Fortunately, Tietou is a ruthless character, there is no superfluous movement, and there is not the slightest fear on his face, standing with his head held high and not speaking. With only a pair of bloodshot eyes, he stared at the old man Mu sitting on the Taishi chair. This image is simply like a King Kong killing god, motionless and not angry and self-assured, which makes people admire.

I don't think anyone who sees such a scene will associate the bald man in front of him with explosives and an old criminal policeman who has been engaged in criminal investigation work for more than ten years.

The uncle had an indifferent expression, but there was a humble and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to take the iron head tied to the bomb in his heart at this time, and looked at the old man Mu sitting on the Taishi chair silently, smiling and silent.

This old man Mu is indeed a character who has seen a big scene, and the frowning brows that were still frowning before have changed back to the polite smile that he had given us before. After a hoarse and low laugh, he made a gesture of invitation very casually: "Rare guest, rare guest, I didn't expect you to come to visit me, an old man who is dying, sit down." ”

The uncle still didn't speak, smiled and nodded, which was regarded as thanking, but he didn't sit down, but turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation to the expressionless Gao coldly and respectfully beside him.

What about Gao Cold? said a lot, but still put on that cold, expressionless stinky face, didn't say anything, and unceremoniously took the lead in sitting on the chair opposite me and Jin Buyi.

When the uncle saw him sit down, he immediately sat down, and the iron head covered with explosives still stood in place, not moving a bit.

"Boy, what's going on?" Jin Buchang poked his head and whispered in my ear: "What is the trouble with the dumb boy?" I haven't seen her for a few days, and I look at the girl, and my hair is gray. ”

I shook my head, saying that I didn't know what the situation was, but what I cared more about was the uncle's respectful behavior towards Gao Lengru just now, which still made me a little puzzled.

In addition, I have to say that the bomb strapped to the iron head exudes an extremely strong sense of oppression, which slowly spreads throughout the hall. I don't know how anyone else would feel at the moment, but my breathing was noticeably getting a little uneven. After all, if the iron head accidentally slips on the hand, I damn it! The so-called group to go to the west to worship is estimated to be the case.

After Gao Lengru and Uncle sat down, there was a brief and slightly eerie silence in the hall, as if everyone was waiting for Old Man Mu to speak again.

Old Man Mu hesitated for a moment, and then he opened his mouth with a wrinkled smile again: "Dachuan, you come to visit the old man and me, then just say hello, why bother to bring a mad dog over?" ”

As soon as these words came out, his body trembled slightly, which made me feel frightened, but fortunately, he quickly regained his composure and remained motionless.

"I think it......" The uncle's fingers flicked the string of Buddhist beads in his palm, and his emotions were not affected by Old Man Mu's words, and he smiled and calmly replied: "The so-called dog, in fact, the most important thing is not crazy or not, but loyal or unfaithful, right?" Uncle. ”

it! What!? What does Uncle call him?! Uncle? I'll him, uncle calls him uncle?! Then in order of generation, shouldn't I call this old man surnamed Mu uncle? That's, isn't it? What the hell is going on? I turned out to be a relative of the Seongnam Mu family? No way! It's the worst joke I've ever heard in my life!

Uncle's uncle, he completely called me blind. It's like a hard iron rod, hitting my head impartially, completely making me messy, what is going on?

"Hey, hey, kid......" Jin Buchang's whisper sounded again, and he made up for it just right: "Do your relatives don't move around often on weekdays?" Jin Ye, I have to tell you, no matter what, the relationship between relatives is sometimes really necessary to get a good deal out. ”

Depend on! I looked at this thing with a gloating face, smiling evilly, and I didn't bother to pick up this stubble, and my relatives walked around? Master, I didn't know I had such a relative, right? I almost got my finger cut off by my goddamn relatives just now.

Uncle's sentence seems to contain some words that refer to the smell of mulberry scolding, which just touched a certain nerve of Old Man Mu. The old man Mu, who was still smiling politely, suddenly turned gloomy, and his deep eyes were filled with murderous intent again, and the atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point again.

Before that, I had suffered a big loss from this so-called uncle who turned his face when he said it. Everyone understands the principle of preemptive strike, but how to be the first and when to send it is not something that ordinary people can easily control.

Judging from the current situation, the explosives tied to the iron head can only be regarded as a last resort, and it is estimated that no one wants to see the result of ending up together. But if it's easy to let us go because of the Bomberman, Iron Head, it's impossible.

I can't predict which direction the situation will take. All I could do was be prepared and follow my uncle's instructions.

The young man with the head of the chicken nest beside the old man Mu, the dagger that was originally hidden in his sleeve appeared in his hand again at some point. And one of Mu Duoer's hands was slowly behind his back. It is clear that they are also prepared for the further deterioration of the situation......

The invisible smell of gunpowder slowly spread in the hall, and the air seemed to contain a piercing coldness, which made people involuntarily feel a chill. On a dark summer day, the sound of cicadas in the courtyard was everywhere, and the breeze caressed in, but it did not take away a trace of the stuffiness in the brightly lit hall.

My sideburns were oozing with sweat, but I couldn't figure out whether the sweat was due to the sweltering heat or the invisible pressure that permeated the hall......