11. Hotel surveillance
When we returned to the hotel, it was already afternoon, and to our surprise, Xu Wei was waiting for us in the lobby. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
We ate something hastily, and Xu Wei sat on the side with a smile all the time. Knowing that we were finished eating, Xu Wei took out a map and said, "Your goal is here, right?"
The old man didn't even look at it, "What do you want to do, or it's not you, it's not the Xu family, but what that person wants to do." ā
I put my arm around Xu Wei's shoulders and whispered, "Master Xu, if I'm not mistaken, that person is from the Xu family." ā
I saw that his face changed a little, and he continued while the iron was hot, "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I know that now that Emperor Wu is in the hands of that person, we will not act rashly." But if you are a little neglectful of Emperor Wu, you see that Brother Qiang is not, he has a pair of fists as big as sandbags. ā
Emperor Wu waved his hand, "I haven't seen that person either, how can I say that it is the Xu family." I said it was you. ā
The old man chuckled lightly twice and said to me, "Maybe he really doesn't know, the affairs of the high-level Xu family are not his turn to be asked by a hairy boy." ā
Brother Qiang snorted at Xu Wei and asked in a rough voice, "What are you doing here, let go of a fart quickly." ā
Xu Wei smiled awkwardly, looking at Brother Qiang's eyes, he was really a little timid, "I don't know the specifics, I'm just a messenger, and you can't make it difficult for me." I'm just here to tell you, this time I'm going to bring the Golden Seal, the Nine Souls Return, and the thing that came out of the Golden Pit. ā
I frowned, thinking to myself that this was going to be robbed, if I wanted to rob it, why wait until now, and arrange a show to fight again.
The old man didn't say anything, he lit a cigarette with a cold face, and Cong Shuya grabbed it for him on the side and snuffed it out. The old man waved his hand at Xu Wei: "Are you done talking?" Oh yes, we'll probably leave early tomorrow morning, and don't forget to find someone to settle our stay. ā
Xu Wei stood up awkwardly, said goodbye and turned to leave, Brother Qiang turned around and whispered, Xu Wei stopped, Brother Qiang gestured with a gun, "Don't forget to prepare this thing, we will see things when we get to the place." ā
Back in the room, the four of us discussed half the night. The old man's brows have been locked, but Brother Qiang is in good spirits.
"This time we can't go with all the troops, we have to leave one person behind. "The old man lit a cigarette, there have been too many things recently, and the old man's addiction to smoking is obviously much greater.
"Why?" Brother Qiang straightened up, "Don't let me stay, Emperor Wu is still in their hands." If you want to leave one person, let Smart and Cong Shuya stay. ā
Cong Shuya wanted to snuff out the eyes of the old man, but the old man waved his hand, "I think let Shuya stay, we can't take the golden seal and other things with us, once that person fights back, we will die." The Nine Souls of the Golden Seal must have a surprising effect in this matter, so that they can also cast a rat bogey. ā
I nodded, "Cong Shuya stayed, sneaked back to Lunan quietly, or went to your mother's place." ā
Cong Shuya knew that this was the best choice, and kept pouting without speaking.
After everything was discussed, Cong Shuya got up and planned to buy a plane ticket, but the old man reminded him that he must buy four. Cong Shuya nodded, Brother Qiang, a rough melon, didn't understand what the old man Ye meant, and the old man told him, "Although we guess that person is from the Cong Yu family, or the Xu family." But we haven't figured out how big his power is, leaving Shu Ya with the golden seal will become the most dangerous, so we must let Shu Ya disappear from their sight before we reach western Sichuan. We're going to bring a satellite phone with us this time, and if we really need these things, it's not too late to arrange for Shuya to send them. ā
"What should Shuya do if she is in danger on the way to deliver something?" I asked worriedly. The old man extinguished the cigarette, "Since we have found a place, and that place does need these things, that person will go if he gets it in time." So it's still relatively safe. Don't worry, Shuya is not as useless as you think. The old man got up and went back to the house to sleep.
I also collapsed on the bed, trying to restore my strength to the best state, but I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and my mind was thinking about things wildly.
My experience was so bizarre that it was a joke to tell others. For more than half a year, there were a lot of scars on my body, especially the one that was scratched by a monkey in the back.
What happens to my family if I suddenly die outside. What has been flashing in my mind before is the figures of Yu Tianyi, Cong Shuya, Diao Nan and others, who have experienced a lot, and begin to feel the preciousness of family affection. I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes hard, I couldn't fall down, and when I learned about it, I went home to honor my parents.
I once heard a story about a man at the end of his rope who asked an old monk who had attained the Tao what was the most precious thing about a person. The old monk brushed his beard and said lightly: I can't get it, I have lost it.
The story is extremely simple, but now that I think about it, I feel a lot of emotion. I've heard a lot about the experience of having a child who wants to raise but his parents are not there, and I haven't really done anything about it.
In this way, I fell into a deep sleep towards my parents, thinking about my relatives, towards the people I cared about, and towards the people who cared about me.
I dreamed that the curse on me was lifted, Cong Shuya married me, and my parents were very happy and laughed loudly.
But when I looked at Cong Shuya's face, the more I looked at it, the more it looked like Yu Tianyi, and later I had a child, and this girl's face was carved out of the same mold as Yu Tianyi.
I yelled and sat up all at once. Rubbing his head, it turned out to be a dream. Brother Qiang was awakened by my voice, opened his eyes and looked at me all the time, "What kind of dreams are you doing, Cong Shuya for a while, Yu Tianyi for a while." Why, one can't serve you anymore. ā
I couldn't sleep when I lay down, so I just got up and smoked around the house, thinking about what was on my mind.
In winter, the day dawned very late, although it was not yet the depths of winter, but it was still dark outside at half past six. Some vendors were pushing carts to sell breakfast at the intersection, and I could even imagine the sizzling sound of fried dough sticks tumbling in the oil when I looked through the window.
There are only three or two tables in the stall, and most people will still buy them to eat at home, only some passers-by who are in a hurry to go to work buy breakfast and nibble on fritters while in a hurry.
I saw a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, carrying soy milk in one hand and a fritter in the other. I thought I was so fat, my face had grown into an ass, and the fritter stretched out on the outermost part like a poop that hadn't been clipped.
I shook my head, feeling that I was sick to death, did I go to the ancestral grave of the Cong family and those maggots brought me disgusting genes.
I was about to turn around, only to find a few people wearing jackets around a table absentmindedly eating breakfast, while looking at the door of the hotel from time to time.
I immediately became alert and began to pay attention to the movements of these men. The kind of holiday hotel we live in, there will be a lot of petty bourgeois tourists who travel to Jiangsu, wondering if these people will be private detectives, come to stalk, to see whose mother-in-law put a hat on the man.
But I'm more worried that the target of these people is us, since we can think of protecting the golden seal and other things, that person is naturally not stupid, and it is normal to shoot a few stinky radish salted fish to spy on us.
I stood in front of the window and watched for an hour, and these people had no intention of leaving. I secretly wondered if I was really guessed by myself, they came for us.
It's already a lot of days, and law enforcement people should also go to work, and these vendors are generally just rushing to the morning market and night market, and it is impossible to swing at the intersection for a day.
I saw the vendor cleaning up the dirty chairs, talking to a few people, probably telling them to leave work and let them finish the bill as soon as possible.
Several people stood up, holding their hands in front of them and breathing. I thought to myself, if we were waiting for someone, we would have to play. We booked our ticket at noon, so it must have been nice to have a cool breeze outside.
The peddler pushed the cart away, and several people were still standing at the intersection, smoking a few cigarettes from time to time.
Brother Qiang woke up, and saw me smoking in a daze, and washed himself, "Smart, the five girls didn't serve well yesterday? If you can't stand the loneliness, you don't need to say hello to Shuya's room. ā
Brother Qiang rubbed his face rudely, and after a while, he threw the disposable toothbrush over, "This toothbrush is soft like a noodle." Next time I come out to buy some toiletries, I don't know if the towel is used to wipe the toilet. ā
I pointed to the intersection downstairs and showed Brother Qiang, who only looked at it for a minute and understood what I meant, "How long have they been here?" If it's against us, be really careful, and don't let these people know when Cong Shuya leaves. ā
I said to Brother Qiang, "You go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, don't be nearby, go farther." If you're really here to spy on us, don't startle us. When Brother Qiang heard this, he laughed twice and hurriedly went downstairs.
As soon as Brother Qiang left, I called Cong Shuya and the old man over to watch together, Brother Qiang could walk past a few people, and I could clearly see from upstairs that several people deliberately avoided facing Brother Qiang. turned sideways and dodged a little, but when Brother Qiang walked past them, several people whispered a few words, and one of them followed Brother Qiang.
I put my hand on Cong Shuya's shoulder and said to them, "That person attaches great importance to us, and he also shoots bodyguards to protect us, do you want to call Xu Wei and ask him to help us convey our gratitude." ā
The old man has been doing a lifetime of fighting for a living, and he doesn't believe it if he is not an outlaw, so he smirked and said, "We have always accepted that person's gift, and this time it's time for us to give him something." ā
I asked the old man what he was doing, and he said, "It's not difficult, and we'll set off when he comes back from buying cigarettes." ā
Brother Qiang came back after about an hour, clenched his fists and said, "I really want to find a quiet place for him to sleep." ā
The old man smiled and said nothing, but Cong Shuya was very calm, "We'd better not touch a few of them, once we do, we will find them." We're in trouble again with that guy sending some fresh faces. It's not hard to get rid of them, and they can't get into the airport waiting room unless they fly to western Sichuan together. ā
I think it's the same, it's kind of sparing these people. If you can't help Brother Qiang's temper, you can really let these people lie on the bed for the rest of their lives.