When I heard the news, I didn't know how to answer for a while, and the nostalgic and cordial look on Pang Qinghe's face when she mentioned her father yesterday was as vivid as if it had just happened, and I couldn't think about what would happen to her and what would have become of their family if she learned the news. But one thing is for sure.

After a while, the big head asked in a deep voice, "Do you think I should tell her?" ”

I turned my head to look at Pang Qinghe, who was talking and laughing happily with everyone with a sweet smile, as if I felt my gaze, and coincidentally turned around and waved to me happily. I finally made up my mind, "Let's not tell her!" Some secrets let it continue to sleep, and even she may not be able to bear such a blow! ”

"But?" The big head hesitated, "Shouldn't she know the truth about her father's death and live her life like this in confusion?" I don't think it's better to let her make her own decisions! ”

"In short, no matter what, I'm tired today, let's have a peaceful night, don't worry about it, let's discuss it again tomorrow, although what you said makes sense, but who let us know this secret, once it is said, the earth-shaking changes in Sister Qinghe's life after that are directly caused by us, such pressure, such sins, I am afraid it is not easy to bear."

"Hmmm! We'll talk about it tomorrow! ”

Back at the table, the two of us acted as if nothing had happened, and talked with Pang Qinghe, but the head is such a thing, sometimes it is not under your control, the more you deliberately don't think about it, the more some things have to bubble out, provocatively teasing your nerves, looking at Pang Qinghe, this period of time during her relationship with us is either perseverance, or tenacious, or tender figures criss-cross and intertwined, I shake my head to wave them away, But in the end, I could only use alcohol to numb myself, Xiu'er kept persuading me to drink less, but I was teased by the fat man with a red face and strong wine, "I said Xiu'er girl, just let him drink, it's tired of him these days." ”

Xiu'er felt distressed and poured the wine into my throat like water, while carefully paying attention to my state, ready to carry me back to the room to rest at any time.

The time lasted until late at night, and in a daze, I seemed to see the figure of Ah Wu coming over, saying something like "the boss asked everyone to gather at an unknown factory at ten o'clock tomorrow morning", and I didn't know if it was true or not, until I was woken up by Kuroko the next morning to go out, and I knew that the scene last night was not a hallucination.

Drinkers tend to think they have an immunity to alcohol, but in fact, the sharp pain of a hangover when you wake up the next morning reveals the ugly truth that what immunity is there is is just a stupid reason for you to make a fool of yourself to drink.

Fortunately, after taking the special hangover medicine made by taro, the headache was much better, although it did not fully recover, but at least the mind was sober.

Today's old ghost was quite excited, since the old man invited us over, thinking that we should start to act, the fat man was quite curious and asked, "Why did you let us go to a broken factory, I thought there would be a place like a war room." ”

The big head smiled while sorting out his clothes, "Maybe that factory is a war room, and people like them can't think about common sense." ”

The smoker smoked early in the morning, and casually threw out a sentence "Why do you care so much, don't you know when you arrive?" ”

The old ghost looked like a person dressed up with a smile on his face, and specially shaved off the messy stubble on his face, and looked at them happily, and his body seemed to be full of the smell of being young again. When Kuroko saw this scene, he also laughed in a rare ugly way. Xiu'er put her arm around me in a long dress. Everyone was in this position, as if they were going to some kind of banquet, and their excitement was overflowing.

There are only eleven of us on this trip, and it is enough to choose a big car, and I try to avoid too much eye contact with Pang Qinghe with the big head along the way, so as not to leak the bottom of the heart. But I think that if she wasn't as smart as she was last night, she could almost guess what was wrong by now.

But smart people have smart people's practices, we don't say, she doesn't ask, they all learn to consciously change the topic, watching the car drive off the avenue, into the potholed dirt road, and then drive forward for more than an hour before you see an abandoned factory with tattered walls and creepers.

"Amu, are you sure it's here?" The fat man asked in disbelief, "With that old man's identity, no matter how you can't choose such a broken place, why do I feel like there is some trap to lure us?" ”

The old ghost was impatient and didn't want any more baskets at this moment, so he was relieved when the car drove into the factory and saw the two cars that had already been parked there. Because even if there is an ambush, it will not be just a few people.

When Ah Wu saw our car coming, he stood on a high platform that resembled a boxing ring, and waved everyone up with a serious but obvious smile.

As soon as we got out of the car, the fat man saw all kinds of high-end communication equipment densely packed on the high platform and hurriedly trotted over.

The old man sat on a chair, looked at us with great spirits, and said, "In three days, the members of the organization scattered all over the country have finally been locked according to the list you provided, and even some high-ranking and powerful people have been monitored by the old people, and in five minutes, a full-scale attack will be launched. ”

The fat man nodded happily, admiring the equipment around, and he didn't need Ah Wu to remind him that he knew that he must not touch it.

"Sit down and smoke a cigarette!" The old man said.

In the smoke, the clock on the pillar on the side seemed to hit everyone's quite nervous chests second by second, the wildfire burned inexhaustibly, and everyone understood the truth that the spring breeze blew and reborn, if they couldn't be caught this time, it would mean that everyone would be exposed to the sun, and then their Jedi counterattack would be earth-shattering.

We know it, and so do the old men. The large display on the command station showed the indescribable dots of how many teams were involved.

This time, for the old man, for us, it can be described as a fatal action that will succeed if it does not succeed.