Next.

In the bar.

Looking at the guests coming in and out, the sixth brother sat on the edge of the bar, his eyes wandering quickly. He didn't look at the women who were scantily dressed and twisted their waists, but at all kinds of people, and judged the identity of the other party by observing the dress of each person and the details.

It's also a way to practice your eyesight.

Shaking the wine glass in his hand, watching the amber wine being painted in different colors by the light, he suddenly remembered himself, remembered everything about himself.

Sure enough, the world is impermanent.

He entered the industry at the age of fifteen, and before the age of fifteen, his family was not wealthy, but he also had no worries about food and clothing, but he met a father who was addicted to gambling, gambled all his belongings, and owed a lot of foreign debts.

The most ridiculous thing is that this man brazenly begged his wife to do the meat business in the end.

Sounds like a fantasy.

Who would have thought that this kind of cliché story, which originally only existed in movies and television, would really be encountered by him in reality.

The next day, his mother hanged herself.

Fortunately, the man died quickly, and one morning he was fished out of the stinky ditch and had a kidney removed.

After that, he wandered in the rivers and lakes, crawling and rolling, and suffered a lot of cold eyes.

Finally, by chance, I met my master.

Therefore, he followed his master's surname, surnamed Huang, Huang Tiansha, and even changed his name.

What he hated most back then was gambling, but now he makes a living from gambling and lives by cheating.

Irony, seriously.

"Sixth brother!"

Hearing the greeting from beside him, he turned his head.

There was a man sitting next to him, on his rough face full of acne marks, a pair of triangular eyes faintly flashed with a strange brilliance, it was the friend in Tan Jiu's mouth, Song Tian.

"Didn't you say don't come to me until it's over?"

Huang Tianxu frowned in displeasure.

Song Tian took the wine in front of him and drank it down, and at the same time took out his mobile phone from his arms, and then flipped out a photo.

"Listen to your explanation, I've been looking for that fat man a lot these days, and guess what I found?"

Huang Tiansha originally just glanced at the phone casually, but with this glance, he couldn't move it anymore.

It was a painting, a splash painting.

When I looked at the steep and majestic mountain in the painting, my eyes suddenly changed.

After a moment of contemplation, he took a sip of wine.

"Tell me about it."

Song Tian only repeated the details roughly.

It turned out that Tan Jiu hadn't appeared since he left the casino that day, Huang Tiansha thought that the duck in his mouth was about to fly, and told Song Tianming to make contact with him and get to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, in less than two days, Tan Jiu mysteriously came back with such a thing.

"Do you know whose painting it is?"

Huang Tianxu asked.

Song Tian replied: "That fat man got drunk and said that it was Mr. Ji Fang's painting, and he wanted to turn over with this, and he would be ashamed." ”

He also secretly checked who Mr. Ji Fang was, but it didn't matter if he didn't check it, he was shocked when he checked it.

This Mr. Ji Fang is actually a figure as famous as "Zhang Daqian".

Huang Tiansha stretched out his hand and stroked the screen of his mobile phone, as if he was caressing a painting, and asked, "What else did he say?" ”

"He said he planned to exchange money for his wife's treatment."

Song Tian replied.

Hearing this, Huang Tianxuan spoke for a long time before he spoke: "Did he say the origin of this painting?" ”

Song Tian shook his head, "No." ”

Huang Tianxu suddenly laughed, "After being poor for so many years, and suddenly holding such a golden bump, how do you guess this painting will come about?" This kind of thing from an unknown source, the entire Songjiang City is afraid that no one will dare to accept it, but I dare. ”

Song Tian hesitated and said, "Sixth brother, do you think this painting will be?" ”

Huang Tiansha's rather pale face flushed, "Could it be anything?" Fake? Hehe, I'm afraid that his five million was also sold in exchange for something, and that pocket watch, maybe there are some good things hidden. ”

When it was over, he advised: "You keep an eye on him, I want to see what other treasures he can take out as a treasure boy." ”

……

"Bang ......"

In the evening, Gu Chaoyun, who had slept for a day and a night, was suddenly woken up by a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Confused, he yelled outside, waiting for him to push the door open.

I saw a middle-aged man with a fat brain standing outside, not to mention the short and fat figure, bald on the top of his head, holding a bouquet of flowers, as if he had drunk wine, standing drunk at the door, opening his mouth is a strong smell of alcohol.

Fortunately, the person was still a little sober, and when he saw that it was Gu Chaoyun who opened the door, the smile on the man's face froze.

"Who are you looking for?"

Gu Chaoyun yawned and rubbed his messy hair.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he was about to look inside, but he didn't expect the door next door to suddenly open.

The girl who delivered the snacks before walked out prettyly.

As soon as he saw the girl, the man's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, "I'll just say, dare to go to the wrong door." ”

The girl glanced at Gu Chaoyun and said "I'm sorry", but she closed the door, held the middle-aged man's arm, smiled and whispered a few words, and the funny man couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Looking at the backs of the two of them going downstairs, Gu Chaoyun's eyes fluctuated slightly.

Although he hasn't been back much these days, he can still figure out how many people live next door.

It's like just a girl.

But that day, he clearly heard another footsteps, the ups and downs were soothing, it was definitely a good kung fu hand, and he was also proficient in light body kung fu.

"Could it be the master of the Neon Country? Tsk, it's really troublesome, at this critical time, a person of unknown origin and mysterious identity appeared, and he was also proficient in some special means. ”

Gu Chaoyun was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he spat with a disgusted face, "Phew, it's really the world." ”

However, he didn't have the time to deal with this group of people right now.

Turn around and go into the house.

Facing the afterglow of the sunset falling outside the window, Gu Chaoyun looked through the news left by Tan Jiu, and immediately took a deep breath.

When the time came, his originally plain expression was suddenly shattered, and even his delicate face with full of civility turned into a terrifying and terrifying appearance of madness.

At this change, his voice seemed to be darkened.

"Is it finally coming?"

It's just that Gu Chaoyun quickly closed his eyes again, his fists clenched, his tendons twitched violently, and his teeth clenched. When he opened it again, he had already suppressed his murderous intent, and his expression returned to normal.

This is his inner demon, obsession.

Ten years of deep planting.

In his life, what he is most afraid of is debts, gold and silver are easy to repay, and it is difficult to clear the feelings, and he is even more afraid of debts that cannot be repaid. And what he owes the most is the old man, the grace of nurturing, the grace of passing on art, and in the end, the old man lost a pair of tricks for him, and even a pair of hands were destroyed, and he ended up depressed.

The children of Jianghu died in Jianghu, and if he didn't take revenge, he was really afraid that sooner or later, he would be like Feng Yuxiu or Xiahou Wu, crazy, crazy, and couldn't suppress the poisonous dragon in his heart and became a demon.

Only in this way can he break his obsession, get out of this shackle, and free himself.

If you don't win, you die.