Fu Immortal Poison Gu Chapter 2 Thief Head (1)
Early the next morning, Shirley Yang, Fat Man, and Qin Siyan and I embarked on a journey home in the cold wind of New York City. Before leaving, Xue Erye stuffed a beautifully embroidered purse into my coat pocket. I thought it looked feminine, so I said to Xue Erye: "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, why did you help us prepare these fleshy things, and besides, the purses are all sent by women to men, I'm a big man, take it to Shirley Yang, it's not appropriate-
The old man shook his beard and said, "I'm not very old, and I don't have a serious conversation when I talk about it." The old man knows that he can't stop a few of you on this trip, the sky is high and the sea is wide, you young people, it's good to have the courage to break through. This bag is a life-saving treasure, if you are in trouble in the old capital, you will naturally use it-
I couldn't guess the old man's thoughts, and I couldn't excuse myself, so I stuffed my purse into my bag indiscriminately. The group packed up and prepared to return to Beijing.
Qin Siyan's joining was completely unexpected, he had taken us to the airport earlier, and he had stuffed a small suitcase in the trunk with him. Entering the ticket gate, he still followed all the way, and the fat man said to him that it would take a farewell to send you a thousand miles away, and if you follow the barrister, the plane will be overloaded.
Four Eyes pulled the ticket out of his bosom and handed it to the ticket inspector, then smiled at us. I was baffled by this sudden companion: "You kid didn't say hello in advance, you go, who will take care of the old man's side-
I made an ad hoc decision yesterday. Some cases...... It's more special, let's get on the plane first and then talk about it - the four-eyed look is rarely embarrassed, as if there is something unspeakable. As he spoke, his face changed suddenly, and he picked me up and ran to the gate. I heard footsteps behind me, and when I turned to see a group of black suits leaping past the crowd and rushing in our direction-
The surname is Qin, you fuck, stop for Young Master Ben! - There was a very familiar face in the crowd, I had never seen the eldest young master of the Wang family look like this, grinning his teeth, and his neck was swollen into a cockscomb red, as if someone else had dug his ancestral grave. If I'm guessing correctly, the black suits behind him are probably indispensable to the mercenaries of the Chamber of Commerce. Although I don't know what kind of evil style Xiao Wang Bafa is, I am no stranger to the truth that heroes do not suffer immediate losses. I picked up Shirley Yang, greeted the fat man, and ran to the boarding gate to kill him. Airport security was quickly attracted by the large number of farces. Several American security guards with five big and three thick guards stopped Wang Qingzheng, and when the few black suits under his command saw that someone had moved his young master, they immediately became bloody, and actually started to fight with the airport security guards with loaded guns. We blended in with the crowd on the plane and quickly left the scene. It was only when I sat down on the plane that I took a long breath. I didn't care about putting my carry-on luggage away, so I pulled up my eyes and forced him to confess and be lenient-
Do you owe money to others, or do you owe money to others. Honestly, are you going to abscond this time? -
Qin Siyan picked up the backpacks of several of us, handed them to the flight attendant, and then dusted off his collar: "The trouble caused at the flowing water banquet yesterday is not a big deal. Wang Shao couldn't think about it himself. I am a person, you don't know the shopkeeper, why do you want to escape to the mainland in order to avoid him-
I'm right when I think about it, Qin Siyan is a scholar, although sometimes he lacks virtue and ideas, but he can't always commit the felony of murder and arson, not to mention that Wang Shao himself is not a white-feathered snow feather clean bird. If Four-Eyes owes him something, it wouldn't be.
Shirley Yang reasoned and asked if the seats were arranged for the Wang family to be too secondary, so he got into trouble. The fat man cut - said that this possibility is very high, and the second ancestor like Wang Qingzheng is used to being majestic on weekdays, and he complains about the party and society if he stumbles a little. We don't have to be like him.
Although I was curious about this matter and wanted to know how the Four Eyes had offended the eldest young master of the Wang family, it was not good to ask again and again. First, after all, it is a private matter, and it is not beneficial to probe too much; Second, the trip to Nanjing is unpredictable, and the affairs on the other side of Yunnan have been hanging, so I really lack the leisure to care about other people's affairs.
It took us four days to return to Nanjing, and the bumps along the way were more workable than touching gold and upside down. When I got off the train, it was already midnight, and there was no means of transportation anywhere. The fat man hasn't slept well on the train, and at the moment he is so tired that he rolls over on his back, and he is all dragged by me and the four eyes-
Say nothing and leave, I'm going to sleep. It doesn't even matter if the Jade Emperor is here-After speaking, he squatted down and rolled up his clothes on the side of the road-
It's all my fault," Shirley Young said guiltily, - or find a hotel nearby and stay for a while.
How can this be your fault, blame me for not being well prepared and not buying train tickets in advance. From Shanghai all the way to the present - the four-eyed suit was squeezed into a torn jacket off the line on the train, crumpled, and looked like a country teacher from a distance.
These two have been in the United States for half their lives, and they have never seen anything in the world, and they are so frightened that they are scared by the green card in China, and they can't even save a place to settle down on the train. The three of us used our luggage to build a makeshift bunker for Shirley Young, and separated a barely resting seat in the corner. The fat man insisted on leaving his seat to Shirley Yang and refused to change shifts to rest, which staged a tragicomedy of lying at the entrance of the station. However, according to my understanding of the fat man, this kid must be thinking about letting Shirley Yang play more emotional cards in front of Lin Fang for him.