Chapter 2: Let's talk about kitchen knives
To our surprise, the gun in Lao Nineteen's hand was still there, and his arm was not broken. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But just now Wang Roar did break Lao Nineteen's arm, and we all saw it!
What the hell?
In surprise, Wang Yao immediately thought of the gun in his hand, and he didn't understand why the pistol he had snatched was still in someone's hands at the moment.
So Wang Yao stretched out his hand, but found that it was not a pistol in his hand at all, but a banana, a bright yellow banana.
The two of us stared at the banana, cold sweat oozing from the corners of our foreheads at the same time.
Just a few seconds ago, I clearly remembered that Wang Roar had snatched a pistol from his hand.
Is this an illusion? But I don't think it's that simple.
Compared with our nervousness, Lao Nineteen was very relaxed, he pointed the muzzle of the black hole at the two of us, and couldn't help laughing: "Can you sit down and talk?" ”
The gun is still in the hands of others, so there is nothing to say, just sit and talk.
Wang Roar and I were forced to sit down under the threat of gunpoint, mechanically waiting for the old nineteen to speak.
After seeing that the two of us were "honest", Lao Nineteen smiled, and then ...... He actually handed me the pistol.
I looked at the pistol he handed over, and I didn't understand what it meant.
So I looked up and asked, "What do you mean?" ”
"According to your foreword, I will give you my life!" Lao Nineteen said with a relaxed face: "You can hit me with a gun, if I don't die, give me the kitchen knife!" ”
I looked at the gun in Lao Nineteen's hand and didn't take it.
I don't know why, but I have a strong feeling that even if I shoot him, I may not be able to kill him.
Even...... I suspect he's not necessarily human.
Therefore, after staring at the gun and thinking about the gap, I looked up and asked him, "Why do you all want the kitchen knife of the Zhao family, what is in that kitchen knife?" ”
Old Nineteen obviously knew that I was going to ask him that, so he replied very quickly, "That's not something you know. It won't do you any good to know. ”
I said strongly: "Then why should I give you the kitchen knife?" ”
When Lao Nineteen heard this, he suddenly put away his laughter, and he "reminded" me: "The people of the Zhao family are guarding the kitchen knife, which is their life, but you are guarding the kitchen knife, purely killing yourself." ”
In the face of Lao Nineteen's naked "provocation", I didn't laugh angrily, and responded: "Then tell me, why am I killing myself with this knife?" ”
Old Nineteen replied to me expressionlessly: "Because you don't know what kind of force is the one who grabbed that knife with you." You simply don't understand everything. ”
Lao Nineteen's words made me quite speechless.
It's true that I don't know his identity and background at all, let alone what his purpose is in snatching a kitchen knife.
Everything about him is unknown, and I am transparent to him.
Facing the ghost-like old nineteen, my expression gradually became solemn, but even so, I still replied to him: "I can't give you the knife, it's my master's relic, and he asked me to keep it well." I'll just keep it. ”
When the old nineteen heard this, he took the pistol back in a daze.
He looked at my nervous expression, and suddenly smiled: "You and I are not happy today, let's put this matter aside for a while, after all, it is a business." Chasing can't be done. ”
I didn't say anything, I just clenched the saber in my trouser pocket and held down Wang Yao's arm that could explode at any moment. to prevent the situation from spiraling out of control.
From the previous temptation, I already know that this old nineteen is by no means simple, I am afraid that there will be some "demon law" that I don't understand, and rash action will definitely outweigh the losses.
After the old nineteen finished the order, he got up and prepared to leave.
"Skipping meals?" I wrinkled my eyebrows.
Old Nineteen replied as he walked, "Not today, but one day, I will have a good meal with you." ”
I don't know why, but his words made me worry a lot.
But then he went back and said to me, "By the way, I'm reminding you that the person who has taken that kitchen knife in the past hundred years...... They are not good to die. ”
Old Nineteen's words rang in my head like a bomb. So much so that I didn't even know how to answer.
Mechanically, I nodded, watching the fox-faced shemale leave.
The ladyboy Lao Nineteen went out and got into a black car, which had a Shandong license plate and was far away.
Looking at his creeping back, I remained motionless and quickly fell into deep thought.
In the dark, I heard something similar once, and the person who said it was Zhao Shuihe.
When I was still in Zhao's house, Zhao Shuihe of the Zhao family in Huainan reminded me that there was a "curse" on the Zhao family's imperial kitchen knife, and the person who held him would not die well.
At the time, I only took it as a joke, and I didn't take it seriously at all.
But when these words came out of the mouth of Lao Nineteen, they must not be heard as a joke.
Suddenly, I remembered that everyone in the Zhao family who controlled the kitchen knife ...... It seems that it is really not good to die.
In the distance, Zhao Qingshan is a generation of chefs, his kung fu is shocking, but he died of a trumped-up crime of "counter-revolutionary", Zhao Deguang was honest and did his duty, but he was sentenced to life and died in unjust prison. My master, Zhao Haipeng, and my uncle, Zhao Haikun, turned against each other because of this kitchen knife, and finally buried each other's lives.
From this point of view, none of the first four owners of this imperial kitchen knife are good to die, and I am his fifth master.
Could it be ...... Am I going to die the same?
Thinking of this, a chill quickly rose from the center of my feet to my skull, and prompted me to stop thinking.
Thinking about it, there is a tendency to drive yourself crazy.
…… Facing the old nineteen who was far away, I smiled helplessly.
Wang Yao had never seen Lao Nineteen, so when he was completely gone, he asked me, "Who is he?" ”
I looked up and thought about it, and could only tell him: "A madman, who saved us, but his motives are not pure, the next time I see him, it's better to be careful!" ”
As I spoke, I took the banana from Wang Yao's hand...... Eat slowly.
…… In the evening, when I closed the door, I didn't rush back to the backyard to sleep, but hurried to the head of the bedroom and took the iron box containing the kitchen knife out from under the bed.
In my eagerness, I pulled the curtains, dimmed the lights, and made sure it was quiet before I took out the key to open the box.
The thick diary of my old squad leader, and the black and shiny kitchen knife under the notebook, suddenly met my eyelids.
I picked up the knife and looked at it carefully.
The real Gogi kitchen knife has a pitch-black body, two palm-sized, and is covered in a fish-scale pattern.
Its blade is made up of tiny shark-like serrations that resemble the fangs of some kind of monster or bloodthirsty youkai.
As my nose got closer, I could even smell the faint smell of blood soaking through it.
In short, this is definitely a kitchen knife that has killed people.
Compared with ordinary kitchen knives, the biggest difference between this knife is that it is printed on the spine of the knife: "Wanli Golden Heritage" four small characters of Juanxiu, and at the bottom of the word, there is a circular pattern, and there are two smaller small characters under the pattern, but because of the age, the pattern and handwriting are completely invisible.
The knife is exceptionally well made, and at first glance it looks like it was made by a master, but it also worries me very much.
Looking at this hidden murderous sword, a huge sense of crisis rushed to my heart.
Faced with this cursed sword, where do I go from here?