Chapter 21: False
Chapter 21 is false
said that he was going to go to He Tao to ask for clarification. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info But I didn't get to do it until we got to our destination. I don't know exactly what to do. I guess it might have been discovered by a tall black man who woke up with Tao, or maybe it was because he was about to arrive. Every time I wanted to go and see Hetao, there would be someone with me. I don't know where to start. After that, I endured a stomach full of questions, and planned to find another opportunity to ask.
When I arrived in Yunnan, I thought I would be taken to meet the people behind these mercenaries. didn't expect to be taken to He Tao's house. Although they didn't know if the tall man had found out that He Tao had woken up, He Tao still woke up very cooperatively when he was about to get home. It's just a pity that the first thing I saw when I woke up was that my whole family was tied up and kneeling in front of me.
I was also stunned. But at that moment, I suddenly understood. That's what I'm worth right now.
Those people kidnapped me, not just to get me to unravel the secrets behind the Ho Tao family. Because it just doesn't make sense. As the saying goes, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Those people could not help them on an obligatory basis.
They kidnapped me, just to use me to threaten He Tao and his family.
Damn, you're witty, boy. I glanced at the people who were kneeling on the ground, and then at He Tao. found that He Tao was unexpectedly calm, and there was no feeling of "if you don't let go of Lao Tzu, I will go over and fight with you".
"What do you want?" He Tao asked.
The tall black man walked up to He Tao and raised his hand to pinch He Tao's chin.
I thought that this black American would be like a little devil in the Anti-Japanese War drama, pinching He Tao's chin and asking the flower girl, is there time tonight? But in fact, after the tall man pinched He Tao's chin, he punched him in the stomach like lightning. He Tao was defenseless, and was directly beaten backwards a few steps and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the tall man rushed forward with an arrow and kicked at He Tao.
I don't know what it's like to be kicked. But the tall man wears military boots on his feet. The degree of heaviness, the "poof" sound of feet to flesh. After a while, He Tao's face was swollen. And it seems that the bridge of the nose has also been kicked off.
The tall man kicked for a moment, then stopped to look back at me. It seemed a little curious why I didn't stop him: "Mr. Wei, don't you have a little affection for this person?" Why didn't you come to save him? β
I sneered: "Because I know you don't dare to kill him." β
The tall man became interested and walked up to me and lowered his head to stare at me. My nose was almost on my face.
"Why?" He asked me.
"A secret in his family." I said, "Your boss certainly doesn't know as much as he does." Also, you should understand. If you kill him, do you think I'll help you? β
The tall man was stunned for a moment, just about to say something. At this time, another voice came from the room: "Yes, I haven't seen you for so long, my brain is quite bright." β
I was stunned when I heard the voice. The voice was all too familiar. The owner of this voice once wanted to kill me, but because of the existence of the fat man and Lan, none of them succeeded.
"Uncle, are you now a sendler?" I don't even have to look at it, how the hell could I forget this voice.
The uncle clapped his hands: "Big nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
"You're not a parasitic now." I asked again, trying to stir up the last bit of dignity in him.
You're going to kill me, and you're going to keep the thief in your name. OK. Take 10,000 steps back and say, you are also a fucking member of my Wei family. But now that he has been voted for by someone else, what is the difference between this and being a traitor? And it's a foreigner who is fucking with him.
Uncle nodded: "So what?" It's a world of the jungle. The only way to protect yourself is to find a reliable backer. β
"So you sold yourself?"
"No, no, no, how can this be said to be a sale?" As soon as I finished speaking, a foreigner walked in at the door. Caucasian foreigners.
When the tall man saw the Caucasian man enter, he stepped aside. The uncle also nodded at him, looking like a dog.
"Mr. Wei," the Caucasian man held out his hand to me, "Hello." β
"Oh." I didn't stretch out my hand, I didn't look at him squarely.
Although Lao Tzu is not an angry youth, he still has a little national integrity.
The Caucasian saw that I had ignored him, and withdrew his hand tepidly. I walked to the couch next to me and sat down, then stretched out my hand to the couch next to me and motioned for me to sit.
Standing and talking so that you don't have back pain. But I went over and sat down anyway. Sometimes the loading of the bull fork also marks the occasion clearly. Although this is in China, he is surrounded by his people. It was enough to give him a dismount just now, but now I still have to give him a little face. If I hadn't waited for the fat men to come and save me, I would have become a nameless male corpse floating on top of the stinking ditch.
"It's not a parasitic fence." Caucasian said. "We have a cooperative relationship with Mr. Wei -- oh no, with Mr. Wei."
I snorted, "Back then, the Japanese said they would work with us to achieve greater East Asia and common prosperity." When I said this, I was actually stunned in my heart. I don't know what the hell this Caucasian guy came from. In case he doesn't feel comfortable listening to my words, with a wave of his hand, I'll be fucking a stinky corpse in the ditch again.
"Our purpose is just to get two things." Caucasian said. As he spoke, he was about to continue, but I interrupted him at once.
One of the most important things in business negotiations is to find out the details of the other party. Needless to say, he must have known me. But I don't know anything about him now. In this case, I have to seize the initiative. Only then will I not be taken into the ditch by him.
"China is a country of etiquette. Since the gentleman wants to talk to me about something, why don't you limit yourself to reporting your home? β
"Oh, yes, yes! I'm sorry I forgot about the etiquette of your country. The Caucasian smiled apologetically. My name is Mike. β
"Is this the full name of the gentleman in his own country?" I rolled my eyes, picked up the small teapot next to me, opened the lid and sniffed it. Damn, I don't know this tea. Lao Tzu has only drunk Maojian, the kind that costs three yuan a catty. "Come, tea." I don't understand, and the other party doesn't necessarily understand. Tea is a thing that can be drunk into the stomach and then urinated out. There is no need to distinguish between high and low.
Mike took the teacup on the table, glanced at it, and said, "The best big red robe." β
I was stunned, and said in my heart that you really understand the fuck. But there was still an indifferent look on his face: "Mr. Mack knows a lot about Chinese culture. β
"No, no, no," Mike waved his hand and picked up a bag on the coffee table, "It's written on it." As he spoke, he showed me the front of the package.
I almost fucking didn't get out of my breath. The heart said that Hetao, your family is not short of money, why is the tea still packaged, and there are still these words printed on it.
That's embarrassing. But I still laughed hard: "Sir, if you have something, just say it." After speaking, I added a sentence in my heart: I don't necessarily listen to what I say, and I don't necessarily do what I hear.
"It seems that Mr. Xiao Wei is also a cheerful person." Mike took a sip of his tea. "That's right, I plan to cooperate with you, Mr. Xiaowei......"
"Stop." I reached out and stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Mike was a little stunned: "I haven't said what I want to work with." β
"Since we want to talk about cooperation, shouldn't we show some sincerity?" I looked at him, and then at the people tied up in the room. "Use these people to talk to me about cooperation, this is an alliance under the city."
"Oh-yes, yes, yes!" Mike seemed to think of something, and waved his hand to let them go.
After everyone was untied, Mike stood up: "Mr. Xiao Wei, how about we talk in another place?" β
I glanced at He Tao and saw that he was also looking at me.
"You don't have to worry." Mike said, "Friend of my friend, that's also my friend of Mike." β
The implication is clear. "If you don't cooperate with me, although I will release these people now, they will still die."
"Where to talk?" I looked at him.
"Ah Cheng." He Tao just said that he wanted to go with me, but I stopped him.
"Comfort your family." I patted He Tao on the shoulder, and then whispered, "This is in China, Lao Tzu's territory." β
"Okay, be careful." After He Tao finished speaking, he went to comfort his family.
"Let's go, Mr. Wei." Mike makes a gesture of please.
I looked around at the soldiers with guns in hand, and then at Mike. The meaning is already obvious.
"Oh, they're here to protect these friends of yours. It's just the two of us. Mike said.
I nodded: "Where?" β
"Please follow me." Mike walked out first.
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I thought Mike was going to take me somewhere like a teahouse. After all, as a foreigner, most people still like Chinese tea culture. But it turned out that we were in a park. This makes me feel a little confused. It stands to reason that foreigners prefer to follow the local customs. Even if you don't invite me to tea, at least something will be discussed at the wine table. But what the hell is this walking and talking about things?
"Mr. Mike, just say something." I asked.
"Mr. Small," said Mike. "I really like Chinese cultureβ"
"Let's get to the point." I interrupted him.
Mike was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that a country of etiquette like China would be so straightforward now, and he didn't even need to be polite.
"That's right." Mike said. "I'd like to ask Mr. Wei to do me two favors."
"One is to get the thing in Hetao's family secret, and the other is to unlock the secret of the end of the Jiazi deadline and get the thing there?" I asked.
"Mr. Xiao Wei is really smart." Mike praised.
I stroked my hair and realized that I wasn't as smart as I was.
"Since Mr. Mack is already working with my uncle, why did he come to me?" After speaking, I glanced at him: "Sir, doesn't he know that I have a grudge against him, right?" β
Mike nodded: "Mr. Xiaowei, if you are willing to help me, I can tell you a secret." It's a secret that you absolutely don't know so far. And it's impossible for even those two of your friends to know. β
I said to myself that there were more things I didn't know, including things that Lan liked. Can you still the fuck find out?
Mike saw my disdain and explained, "This secret is actually about your uncle." That is, Mr. Wei's. β
I sneered: "He? I'm not interested. β
"No, no, no, you'll be interested." Mike looks confident. "Well, to show my sincerity, and also to show my apologies to your friends and family. I'll start by, how? β
I didn't expect Mike to be so cheerful. At the same time, I also concluded in my heart that this so-called secret must be worthless. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to share it with me so refreshingly.
"Say it." Listen to it, and there will be no less meat.
Mike thought for a moment and said, "Then, please don't be surprised when Mr. Wei hears this. Although I know that this event is a big shock to you. β
I said in my heart what is there to shock, is my uncle actually a woman, my aunt?
When Mike saw that I was ready, he said, "Actually, your uncle is not your uncle - oh, your second uncle is not your second uncle." β
I was stunned: "What do you mean by that?" β
Mike looked at me, "Sure enough, you're still surprised. β
"Say, what do you mean?" I asked.
"Your uncle, the second uncle is actually not your uncle and second uncle." Mike paused as he said this, as if he was afraid that I would not be able to understand what he meant. After a while, he said again: "The eldest uncle and second uncle you see now are actually fake. They were all another person wearing a mask. β
I stopped and looked at Mike, "Mr. Mike, although I have a grudge against the two of them, you seem to be provoking our blood relationship. β
"No, no, no." Mike waved his hand repeatedly: "I didn't mean that. What I say is true. The eldest uncle and second uncle you see now were disguised by others from the beginning. They just found a person who was very good at making masks, and imitated the faces of your uncle and uncle to make two human skin masks. β
"Impossible." I say. "If that's the case, where are the real uncles and second uncles?" (To be continued.) )