Chapter 42: Your Father Is Crippled (1)
Qian Dafu, as the first real estate developer of H, is very inflated on weekdays, and he looks like a pair of brothers with Shen Wansan in the spirit world.
The big gold rings on the ten fingers are all covered, gold watches, and gold chains, for fear that others will not know how rich he is.
However, Qian Dafu, who is nearly forty years old, still has very good physical strength, after all, it takes about 20 pounds to go out every day.
What is called a façade, this is called a façade, carrying twenty catties of gold every day, to see who dares to look down on him Qian Dafu.
However, in recent months, Qian Dafu has had a very bad life, that is, his unsuccessful son Qian Fugui told him to go out to cultivate, and he has been gone for more than three months, and there is no news at all.
Finally, after discussing it with his brother Li Xingye, he called and asked his son, but he said that he didn't want to go home if he was happy.
I'm angry with him, the old Qian family is such a lone seedling, he is from a bitter background, and he is also poor and afraid of his dress, and he is still relatively inferior to Qian Dafu in his heart.
Cultivate the Tao, anyway, I don't expect Qian Fugui to inherit the family business, so much money is enough for him to play every day.
After meeting Wu Shuai's father Wu Tao at night, after the deceased Old Man Li, he really believed that there are really ghosts in this world.
After a long night of talking with three fathers, they all felt that they could fully support the children, but Qian Dafu was still a little uneasy.
I heard that their master and apprentice went on a trip together, and he still knew the address of the façade of Dongcheng, so he planned to go tonight to see what was different about the residence of this cultivator.
Night fell quickly, and in order to keep a low profile, Qian Da Ford bought a van and ambushed it outside the store.
He had been paying attention to this store for a long time, and after his son and they went out, a little girl was left in the store, but after a few days of observation, Qian Dafu found that there were only three meals a day with takeaways to go in, but he didn't see anyone.
No matter what, he must go in tonight to have a look.
Since seeing the soul of Old Man Li, Qian Dafu is now a little afraid of the dark, for fear that in some dark corner, a ghost will suddenly come out and kill him, and he also deliberately asked for a lot of "treasures" to hang on his body.
Touched the pure gold bracelet that the master opened, took out a jade Guanyin, and took out a bag of black dog blood under the seat, Qian Dafu's fat face looked a little hideous by the moonlight.
He didn't believe that with so many magic weapons on his body, which little ghost would dare to provoke him.
The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, no, Qian Dafu dispelled the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, he just came to see, and he didn't plan to do anything.
Bring the hard hat from the miner and put it on his head, and there is a light in front of the hard hat to illuminate it.
In order to hide people's eyes, Qian Dafu deliberately dyed the yellow hard hat black.
After picking up a sledgehammer from the passenger seat, Qian Dafu, who was wearing a black shirt and big pants, got out of the car.
Wearing a black hard hat, his face is hideous when the lights are turned on, and he is carrying a big hammer in his hand, if you say that this money Dafu is not here to kill people, the police will not believe it.
A trace of sweat broke out on his nervous forehead, Qian Dafu tightened the sledgehammer in his hand and walked towards the façade not far away.
There was no one around the façade, and the roller shutter door had never been closed or locked, so Qian Dafu slowly pushed it to prevent making a sound.
"Squeak!~" The slender and bitter sound of opening the door came out, and Qian Dafu almost vomited his heart.
You say you can't put some oil on this glass door? The sound is too dry and harsh.
The tempered glass door was only pushed a little bit by Qian Dafu, gritting his teeth, Qian Dafu decided to take a look from behind, after all, the door was too loud.
If people know that he is a big boss to do this kind of thing, H City will not be able to stay, it will be too embarrassing.
Anyway, there are no people in this place, and it's only half past eleven o'clock in the evening, so let's look for another entrance.
Along the root of the wall, Qian Dafu observed around the façade, except for a window on the second floor, there seemed to be no other entrance.
Qian Dafu returned to the van with a sledgehammer and took out a bottle of engine oil, intending to lubricate the broken door.
Lying on the side of the door shaft, Qian Dafu pouted his big buttocks, put engine oil on the door shaft, carefully blew it with his mouth, and waited for the oil to penetrate down.
The bored Qian Dafu also went back to the car and smoked a cigarette.
Unbeknownst to him, there was a pair of eyes on the second floor quietly watching him.
Smoking a cigarette, Qian Dafu patted his head, thinking that fingerprints could not be left, so he hurriedly drove the car to buy a pair of plastic gloves and came back.
This time it was almost the same, carrying a sledgehammer, Qian Dafu got out of the car and came to the door again.
Gently stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the broken door really didn't make a sound, Qian Dafu smiled proudly, and rushed into the store in one step.
Finally came in, Qian Dafu wiped the sweat on his head, and looked carefully with a hammer.
Is there any meaning to so many potted plants? Qian Dafu leaned over and looked at the potted plants one by one, and after looking at them for a while, he realized that these plants in front of him were just ordinary plants.
Hehe, I thought there was something different about cultivation, but I didn't expect it to be any different, rummaging through the book case behind the desk, Qian Dafu felt that he was quite similar to the master, and he liked to make some empty book cases to bluff people.
Qian Dafu didn't know that this was his son Qian Fugui imitating him, and he thought that Master Wang Ji liked cultured people like him as much.
Since it's nothing different, let's go back, but Qian Dafu still wants to see what's upstairs.
Carrying a sledgehammer and adjusting the position of the headlamp, Qian Dafu was about to go upstairs to take a look, I heard that there was a little girl upstairs, so she couldn't scare people.
I said to myself in my heart, just take a look, just look at it and leave.
The cat came to the staircase with his waist down, Qian Dafu gritted his teeth, he came here, it was not worth it not to see.
Gently walked up a step and exhaled, the first time he was sneaky, Qian Dafu was really a little unaccustomed.
Qian Dafu: This is your son's master's house, what is there to be embarrassed about, how good it is to come in and say hello to others, you have to be sneaky.
Cheered himself up, Qian Dafu planned a showdown, went up to take a look directly, said hello if he saw someone, and left immediately if no one was there.
Putting the sledgehammer on his shoulder, Qian Dafu ran up to the second floor directly with a bang.
"Anyone?" he wanted to shout, but when he came to his mouth, it was like a mosquito humming.
asked in a whisper, Qian Dafu straightened his round body, and it seemed that there was no one.
As soon as I raised my head, the lamp on the door of my head shone straight into the living room, and there were three large gourds under the snow-white wall in the living room.
There are also many figurines on the wall, this thing Qian Dafu knows that his son Qian Fugui used to like to collect these.
There was also a large two-meter-long sofa on the carpet, and if you looked closely, a girl in a gothic loli costume was looking at him.
Qian Dafu at the door was startled, and said embarrassedly: "Hello children, why didn't the door close when the adults were not at home?"
Oh mom, it's so embarrassing, he was discovered as soon as he came up, Qian Dafu was ashamed in his heart, how embarrassed to say that he was Qian Fugui's father.
The little girl didn't speak, still staring at him, Qian Dafu stepped into the living room and said, "You know that you have to close the door at night when you are a child?"
"Hey, hey, hey!" the little girl grinned into a miserable laugh.
The smile is really scary, this kid is not bad at brain, and he doesn't know how to turn on the light, Qian Dafu looked for it at the door, found the switch on the wall, pressed the switch, and the entire second floor was bright.
Just as he was about to say hello, the lights flashed and went out immediately.
As soon as the light was turned on, the light bulb broke, Qian Dafu turned his head and tried to explain, but the little girl was lost in the living room.
A cold sweat snorted, and it bubbled out from Qian Dafu's body, what the hell, where was the little girl just now?
"Kid, where are you hiding? Uncle is not a bad person, come out quickly. Due to nervousness, Qian Dafu's voice was out of tune, like a strange Shu Xiao.
The living room is clean and refreshing, and there is no place to hide people, is it behind the curtains?
Walking to the curtain, Qian Dafu stretched out his hand and pulled it violently, only to see that there was nothing behind the curtain.
Can a big living person disappear? Qian Dafu said in a loud voice: "Little friend, I found you, come out quickly." ”
After speaking, Qian Dafu squatted down violently and looked under the sofa.
I still didn't find the little girl, but Qian Dafu found a steel bar more than one meter long and two fingers thick under the sofa.
Reaching out and digging it out, he pinched the steel bar in his hand and shook it, and it was so heavy, heavier than the sledgehammer in his hand.
"Children, don't scare your uncle, your uncle is a good person, is it okay for your uncle to give you money to spend?"
Qian Dafu, who was looking around, lowered his head and found that the little girl just now appeared in front of him in an instant, only twenty centimeters away from him.
Under the light, the little girl's face turned pale and miserable.
Qian Dafu, who was about to pull a gold chain from his body as a gift, saw the little girl's face slowly crack, and bright red blood gushed out from the wound.
The blood-spurted Lao Gao splashed Qian Dafu's face all over his body.
Touching it with his hand, Qian Dafu trembled and reached out to look at it under the light.
Bright red blood dripped from his hands, Qian Dafu said in a hysterical voice, "Ahh~~~~~~~~~h
The little girl covered her ears and slapped Qian Dafu in the face, there can't be dead here, otherwise the master wouldn't have picked her skin when he came back.
was slapped in the face, Qian Dafu came back to his senses after being slapped, dropped the steel bar, picked up the sledgehammer and hit the little girl.
At this moment, Qian Dafu felt that he was not fighting alone, the huge hammer was swung by him, let this ghost know today, he Qian Dafu is not easy to mess with.
The carpet was smashed into a pit in an instant, and Qian Dafu saw that the little female ghost was dodging and immediately continued to attack.
A hammer down, the LCD TV instantly becomes a waste product and falls on the carpet, where to run, look at the hammer!
Seeing that the little female ghost was about to run, Qian Dafu felt that his blood was boiling, and he had a "treasure" to protect his body, and today he was going to kill this little ghost.
Throughout the façade, there was a loud knocking sound, the sound of slamming walls, and the sound of items shattering.
"Evil animals are killed!" The more he smashed, the more enjoyable he became, Qian Dafu felt that he was the god of war at this moment, fearless!
The little girl who was chased and beaten rolled her eyes as she ran, I'm afraid this person is not a fool, the storefront has been smashed, and she is not welcome to do so.
Can't you kill this fat man, can't you cripple him?
The living room on the second floor has been unrecognizable, the little female ghost ran all the way, and Qian Dafu smashed it all the way, and unknowingly smashed it to the first floor.