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Under the head of Tiger Mountain, under the flooded lake, it is facing the location of the Tongguanyin Temple.

Late at night.

The environment here is quite peaceful, all the way by car, the whole road is filled with a rich atmosphere of life, I did not expect that the dignified "King Wu" would actually buy a property in such an ordinary and simple residential area, let alone that he would meet me here.

The Panda and I sat in the back seat of a sporty Range Rover, with a relatively high field of view allowing us to see the environment in front of us.

The driver was a taciturn middle-aged man with shocking scars on his face and neck, and it was evident that he had been through a lot of battles when he was young.

It's just that I didn't hear anything from him along the way, and the communication with us was only through eye to eye.

The car drove into the residential area, and there were no pedestrians in the community during this time period, and occasionally people came out to walk their dogs, but they were all in a hurry, presumably in a hurry to go home to take a bath and rest.

Most of the houses here are single-family houses, and there are few apartment-style residential buildings, so it is natural that people who can settle here are not idle. I looked out the car window at the lights of thousands of homes, and I couldn't help but wonder what the hell these people were all about. was able to become a neighbor in Sioux City with the famous "King Wu".

However, most of the people who live here may not know that "King Wu" lives next door to their house.

After driving for about two minutes after the car entered the community, I could vaguely see a familiar figure standing at the door of the innermost villa.

Chen Yuntian is dressed in a straight suit, although he has long passed the age of his prime, he has never let the wind and frost of the years erode his heroic spirit.

Panda and I hurriedly got out of the car and greeted Chen Yuntian, Chen Yuntian looked up at the second floor of the villa, and said, "King Wu is on it, Xiao Yang, you may need to go up by yourself this time." ”

I looked at the panda with an inquiring look in his eyes.

I nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Panda, you are here with Uncle Chen, King Wu must have something confidential to find me, and I can only listen to it alone." ”

The panda grinned, looking honest: "Stinky boy, then you can go by yourself." ”

Chen Yuntian didn't introduce me in, and there were other people who led the way.

I know this guy, the last time I went to the Qin family's old house, he once accompanied Su and Zhejiang to appear together, and it seems that he is called "Ameng".

Amun was sturdy, like a wild boar walking upright. Walking behind him, I asked softly, "Ameng, what is King Wu looking for me?" ”

Amon looked back at me in surprise: "You know me?" ”

"The last time I went to the Qin family's old mansion, you were with Mr. Su Zhesu." I said with a smile.

Amon nodded lightly: "I see, you have a good memory." ”

However, this was the last thing he said to me, and my question was lightly dismissed by him.

The decoration of King Wu's villa is quite simple, far less than the wealth and generosity of Tang Wangye's family.

What is even more surprising is that there seems to be no one in King Wu's villa, and the living room on the first floor is empty, filled with echoes of the footsteps of me and Amon.

On the second floor, there was still an empty corridor, and there was a melodious sound of the piano in the study at the far end, and there was no other embellishment. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: a figure like King Wu should be cautious and watch out for the plots of competitors at any time, but why doesn't he even arrange bodyguards at home?

Amon did not go directly into the study, but stopped at the door of the study in a measured manner and stretched out his hand to invite me in.

I nodded to him and walked into the study.

When I entered the study, the first thing I smelled was a smell of sandalwood, which would inevitably make the atmosphere of the scene solemn, and even reminded me of the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City.

The study is large, with a sea of tea next to the door, and a desk and boss chair across the hallway.

King Wu did not sit in any place, but stood in front of a huge and clumsy bookshelf, holding a rather elegantly engraved "Qing History Manuscript" in his hand, and was carefully flipping through it.

"Mr. Sun." I whispered, because it was the first time we met, I was embarrassed to call him "King Wu" directly, even if the whole of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai did know that he was the real King of Wu, this name was always just a nickname.

Sun Tianyue bookmarked the "Qing History Manuscript" in his hand, put it back on the shelf, and turned to look at me.

There seemed to be a kind of magic in his gaze that swept over me and made me feel uncomfortable, like an animal before it was about to be slaughtered.

Instead of daring to look at him, I wandered my eyes to the bookshelf behind him. I saw that Sun Tianyue had a large collection of books, most of which were history books, various editions and types of history books.

"Coming here?" Sun Tianyue smiled lightly, took me to the sea of tea, sat down, and began to boil water.

Contrary to my expectations, Sun Tianyue didn't actually have any shelves, he just looked majestic and inviolable, and the moment he smiled, I would even think that he was an ordinary uncle who lived downstairs in my house.

But I certainly wasn't stupid enough to let my guard down. After all, King Wu is still King Wu, and his appearance is only used to confuse people.

Sun Tianyue pushed a pot of tea, I looked down, it seemed to be Pu'er tea cake, this color should belong to raw tea, different from cooked tea, raw Pu'er can be stored for a long time, the longer the time, the better the color, the higher the value.

King Wu smiled lightly: "This is what I saved when Hong Kong returned to China in 97, and now it has been almost 20 years so-so, and I am usually reluctant to drink, just when you came, we will divide it." ”

I have a relatively one-sided understanding of the value of tea, but because Jiang Ren loves tea, I also have some understanding. The 97-year-old Pu'er is definitely worth a lot now, and considering the taste of King Wu, this pot of tea will cost thousands of yuan, to say the least.

When King Wu saw me today, he made a lot of money.

King Wu gently put the boiling water into the pot, and said with a smile: "It's not a special thing to call you over today, I heard Yuntian say, you killed Shi Laoweng?" ”

When I heard the name Shi Laoweng, I inevitably sighed in my heart. I am not a vicious criminal, let alone a social person who has been walking around the rivers and lakes since I was a child, the last time I saw Wang Hao being wronged by the soul, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep well for several days, not to mention that this time I killed Shi Laoweng.

The hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and I had already seen the clue by King Wu.

"This is the first time you've taken out an opponent?" King Wu's smile is still simple and pure, really like an uncle next door.

I nodded, "I'm sorry, I'm scared." ”

"No, it won't." King Wu smiled slightly: "By the way, did Yuntian tell you where I am from?" ”

I shook my head: "Uncle Chen rarely mentions you in front of me. ”

King Wu smiled lightly: "He has never liked to talk too much, which is a good habit, but sometimes it is too boring." ”

At this point, King Wu helped me add the first cup of tea, and then continued: "I am from Guangdong, and my hometown is in Maoming, which is the southernmost place in the whole of China, and of course it is also quite poor and backward...... I left home at the age of 14 to go outside, and in the first few years I worked as a cook, that is, working for the masters in various restaurants. ”

I listened quietly to King Wu's narration, but I didn't dare to drink the tea too violently, this sip of tea is less than a hundred yuan, eat other people's mouths, take other people's soft hands.

Although King Wu said that there was nothing special about calling me over today, anyone who had reached the level of King Wu would rarely do anything meaningless.

They are different from us ordinary people, their lives have reached the peak, and such a life is quite urgent. If you are not careful, you may fall into a cliff and break your bones.

Therefore, they have to plan every step and every minute in the future, and in their schedule, there is never rest and entertainment, and there are only tasks with great purpose.

Therefore, King Wu did not come to me just to drink tea and chat with me, he was not so idle.

King Wu saw that the teacup in my hand was always full, and his brows furrowed slightly. I caught this detail and quickly grabbed my teacup and drank it down.

King Wu added it to me again, and continued to tell with a smile: "When I was seventeen years old, I met a great master of Yi Xue, who was quite famous in Guangdong, and often traveled on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and opened up many celebrities to see their faces and give them feng shui guidance, and he was a living immortal. It's also a fluke, I have some fate with him, and after a few words, he told me that my luck is in Sioux City, and if I can come here as soon as possible, I will be prosperous and rich in this life, and it will be just around the corner......"

King Wu smiled slightly, and seemed to be quite nostalgic for those days: "At that time, I already had a foundation in Guangdong, and the three-year apprentice finally came out of school, and I could earn two hundred yuan a month, but don't underestimate this mere two hundred yuan, which was already a considerable income at that time, and the old man in my hometown even said that my ancestral tomb was smoking to find such a good job." However, I firmly believed that the living immortal had shown me the way, so I resolutely quit my hotel job, borrowed 500 yuan from a friend, and went north to Sioux City alone. ”

I was fascinated by what I heard, and I was shocked in my heart, if it weren't for the old immortal's straightforward decision, maybe there would be no King Wu in Su City now. Luck, luck, these things are unpredictable, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but sometimes you can't accept it.

King Wu looked at me with a smile, and suddenly said, "Xiao Yang, since this Suzhou City is my blessed land, I must also take good care of it." Lao Qin died violently, and Tang Wangye was an unrighteous person with wolf ambitions...... What do you think I'm going to do with the mess right now? ”