Old Man Mu sank slightly when he heard Jin Buchang's words, but he smiled again in an instant, and stretched out three fingers: "Little fat man, let's do it, in order to show my sincerity to the old man, I will give you a chance now to ask three questions." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" His words were mixed with a tough tone that could not be refuted, and after a pause, he immediately added deliberately: "You have to think about it and ask again, the old man is old and has a poor memory, and I am afraid that there are some things that I can't remember the old man......"

Three questions? It seems that this is the biggest compromise of the Mu family to the status quo, but which three of these three questions should be asked? There are so many mysteries that three questions are simply not enough to explain anything.

And the meaning of the sentence added by the old man of the Mu family at the end is obviously hinting at us, some things can be told to us, but some things are not what we should know.

Thinking about the above two conditions, then the three questions to be asked are more troublesome in the choice, and I feel a little difficult to start.

Jin Buchang's purpose was achieved, so he sat back in his original position with a smile, and I naturally had nothing to say, and it was simply a delusion to want to swagger out of the Mu family. I sat back in my chair, my brain began to rac, and one mystery after another quickly appeared in my mind, which one should I ask? Which one is the most valuable?

"Old man, Master Jin, I don't understand, why are you so interested in that person named Ni Tian?" Jin Buchang seems to have already calculated the question he wants to ask in his heart, and he didn't bother with which question to ask like me, and directly raised his doubts.

Old Man Mu looked indifferent, and he didn't seem surprised that Jin Buchang would ask this question: "This question is very simple, because this novel written by this friend named Ni Tian hides a huge secret. ”

"What's the secret!?" Without a moment of hesitation, I blurted out that there was indeed some secret hidden in this novel.

"The secret of the heavenly soldiers......" A pair of inscrutable eyes crossed the cunning light in the deep eye sockets of the old man Mu, and he only opened his mouth lightly, and said five words without hurry.

No way! In an instant, a feeling of being fooled arises, which is also an answer? Didn't I ask a nonsense! I turned my head to look at Jin Buchang, who was staring at me with a contemptuous look on his brow.

I rubbed my forehead depressedly, I had already asked two of the three questions, and I still didn't get any useful information, and I felt like I was being played with again.

Jin Buchang sighed and asked the last question directly without discussing with me: "Old man, Jin Ye likes to open the skylight and say bright words, you just say it directly, Jin Ye and I have to go with this kid this time?" ”

"Oh?" Old Man Mu's expression became a little strange, and he looked Jin Buchang up and down again with interest, and then he instantly put away his smile, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp: "Yes!" ”

A strong sense of foreboding began to creep through me, and the atmosphere returned to a dead silence, as if the eerie silence had existed before the terrifying storm. At this moment, I am the only one in the hall who can only hear the sound of my own heartbeat getting faster and faster, lingering in my ears......

"Two, the old man's good sincerity has been expressed, so there should be no objections now, right?" Old Man Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his already hoarse and ugly voice was mixed with a little coldness, which made people feel the slightest chill.

"Old man, old man, are you also expressing sincerity? The effort on face is still free, Jin Ye, I don't eat this set. Jin Buchang leaned back in the chair and stretched, and then looked at the gold watch in his hand: "Why don't you understand a truth?" It's not sweet, Master Jin, I'm not interested in you rotten things at all, and now I just want to go home and take a good shower and sleep. You old man is not young, and it is easy to have a heart attack if you stay up late, so let's disperse quickly, go back to our own homes, and find our own mothers. ”

Old Man Mu looked at me again, but at this time, he had no previous smile, and his eyes were sharp and cold: "The little fat man wants to go home, what about you?" ”

I was a little furious by his staring, tried to stabilize my mind, and shook my head calmly: "Old man, I am not a person in the tomb robbery circle, and I am not very interested in any ancient secrets. If you are bored and want to invite the juniors to drink tea with you, chat about antiques or something, the juniors will definitely not refuse. Is it just this tomb robbery...... It's better to be free. ”

My words were extremely polite and tactful, and tearing my face with the other party was not what I wanted. But I will never succumb to the threat of the Mu family and let it be at their mercy, I still have this backbone.

Besides, Jin Buchang, who was sitting next to me, looked so fearless and calm, which gave me some courage, and there should be some unknown backhand for this product. This one...... There should be a backhand, right? My heart is a mess, to be honest, I really don't dare to guess according to common sense about this little black fat man who always does things unexpectedly.

After listening to the words that Jin Buchang and I refused again, Old Man Mu completely tore off his polite mask. The so-called face is as heavy as water and cold as frost, I am afraid that it refers to the current appearance of the head of the Mu family.

"I don't know how to lift!" Old Man Mu snorted coldly, no longer hiding the murderous intent in his heart. At this moment, Chief Zhao, who was standing with his head down and not saying a word, had an extra May Fourth military pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at us.

it! It's faster than flipping a book! The first second was polite, and the next second he directly pulled out his gun against each other, should I say that this head of the Mu family is decisive? Or should he be said to be ruthless?

There were only four of us in the hall, but in fact, with the strength of Jin and I, if we want to deal with an old man in his twilight years and a big bald man with a hunchback, the odds of winning are quite big. But the premise must be to strike first, and then take Old Man Mu down as a hostage, and now it seems that it is obviously too late. The other party handled the two methods of lure and coercion just right, and at the moment when he judged that he could not be lured, he put on another face and instantly controlled the situation again.

Facing the muzzle of the gun pointed at me, I couldn't do anything, although I had already vaguely felt that the outcome of going deep into the Mu family this time must not be optimistic, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Jin Buchang seemed much calmer than me, smiling and leaning on the chair with his hands on his shoulders, and didn't seem to take the immediate crisis to heart: "Old man, don't play this set, Master Jin, I have already understood, if the Mu family really wants to kill us, how can they talk so much nonsense to us?" ”

"Little fat man, you're right, you two are indeed of some use." Old Man Mu had a calm face, and said in a deep voice without hesitation: "But it's just a little use." ”

As soon as the words fell, five people walked directly outside the hall, led by a young man in pajamas and a chicken nest hairstyle, followed by four people in tall black suits.

The young man's hair was messy and fluffy, and he looked sleepy-eyed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about as he walked, while he turned a bright folding dagger in his hand.

The first time I saw the head of the chicken nest, I recognized this young man as the young man who had been sleeping on horseback among the fake Mongols on the steppe......