Chapter 37 Fiction and Reality
Lan Dao nodded slowly, and his intuition told him that something was wrong, but Lan Dao still frowned and agreed, and led everyone to the opposite medical hall.
Gong Meimei stood in front of the window, watching Lan Dao walk into the opposite medical hall, and the people around her stepped forward and asked, "Young master, did you order the people below to start doing something to those people?" ”
Looking at the last person stepping into the door of the medical hall, Gong Meimei said coldly: "Are you following me on the first day, and do you still need me to teach you how to do things?" ”
The people around her immediately retreated, Gong Meimei was expressionless, took the towel handed by the waiter, covered her eyes, and muttered: "Landau Andison actually knows Chinese, which is a point that has never been said in intelligence." ”
Putting down the towel, Gong Meimei returned to the appearance of Gujing Wubo, and ordered: "Update the information of Landau Andison, he is not an abusive person, and he will not be unable to walk when he sees a beautiful woman." Also, it is forbidden to disclose that he knows Chinese. ”
Tapping lightly on the wooden door on the second floor, Landau walked in with the group.
Gong Lao was laying tea for himself, and he was not surprised at all by Lan Dao's behavior of going and returning, and raised his hand to signal to sit down.
Lan Dao walked to the table of the Eight Immortals and sat down again, but this time he didn't need to reach out and let Gong Lao pulse.
took the teacup pushed by Gong Lao, and when he entered the door, Lan Dao, who was thinking about the wording, spoke, "Gong Lao, your filial daughter hopes that you can enjoy your old age in peace, and specially asked me to ask you ......"
Gong Lao stretched out his hand to interrupt Lan Dao's words, looked at everyone in the room with a playful smile, picked up the tea cup and blew the tea leaves gently, "Is there a safer place for me than here?" ”
Taking a sip of tea, Gong Lao looked into Landau's eyes, "Haven't you figured it out yet?" ”
"Figure out ......"
Through Gong Lao's cloudy but sharp gaze, Lan Dao saw himself reflected in his pupils.
Yes, for people like Gong Lao, where can there be a safer place than Chinatown.
Then why did she ask me to come over? Landau was puzzled.
Gong Lao sighed lightly, and talked to himself about family life, "I let you see the joke, my children have always had opinions......"
The enthusiasm of the tea cup on the table gradually disappeared, and Gong Lao finished what he was going to say.
Landau recreated the image of Gong Meimei in his mind, a woman who likes to manipulate human nature and dominate others.
Yes, since I started to borrow headphones to make trouble for Gong Meimei, trying in vain to find the person behind her, the rest of the matter is out of my control.
It seems that she deliberately showed her headphones to make me think that she was not the deity, to make me fall behind, and used Robert's crisis to mobilize my emotions, and finally used Fox to pull my mind.
What a terrible woman, such a terrible Gong family.
Lan Dao, who had recovered his clarity, stood up and bowed to Gong Lao, "Thank you for your advice." The old gentleman has some orders, don't dare to disobey. ”
"Hurry up, I didn't expect a foreign friend of yours to be so polite."
Gong Lao turned his head to look at the pennant hanging on the wall, and the words "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation" have been quite a few years, "I am also eighty-eight years old now, and I don't have a few years to live." If you can help me find an apprentice, just find an apprentice. ”
While speaking, Gong Lao coughed a few times and continued, "No, you can help me watch the child." ”
Lan Dao nodded heavily in agreement, and then asked embarrassedly: "Although Gong Lao lives alone in a small building, he must be very well informed. I don't know if I can help check the news. ”
After getting the location of the intelligence dealer from Gong Lao, Landau returned to the base with the group.
Landau often stood on the windowsill, looking at the neon and passers-by in the distance, and retold the events of the day to Fox, who did not understand Chinese.
"Wait a minute, why do you trust that old man?" Fawkes stopped Landau with a puzzled expression.
Landau frowned and asked Fawkes, "Are you saying that Gong Lao and Gong Meimei are in the same group?" ”
Fox walked from the living room to Landau, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, "I don't really understand the thinking of the Chinese, so I have a question. ”
"Since he wants you to take care of Gong Meimei, why does he want to expose Gong Meimei's plan?"
Thinking carefully about everything that happened during the day, except for the arrival of the Russian gangsters, everything else seemed to be logical.
Landau suddenly felt a chill welling up in his heart, and he was afraid that he was not calculated by the fellows, or was counted to death.
Taking off his coat and draping it over Fawkes, Landau chimed in, "You're right, I was just thanking him for his guidance and ignoring these things. ”
Landau hugged Fox gently, rested his head on her shoulder, and said, "Now that I think about it, Gong Lao's purpose at the beginning was to take care of Gong Meimei in the future." ”
First find a successor for yourself, set up a big problem, and then throw yourself a little trouble, look at Gong Meimei.
This kind of roofing is still a pioneering choice, which is really calculating.
"The Chinatown affair has nothing to do with us." Fox shook Landau's hand, "In the face of the Orientals, the less you do, the less you are wrong." ”
Indeed, if it is contaminated with playing with people's hearts and maneuvers, it is better for me to stay away from this group of fellow villagers.
Landau's hand was grabbed by Fox and touched the necklace on his chest.
Fawkes unhurriedly suggested, "If we can, we should equip them with necklaces." ”
Thinking of the corpse in front of the nightclub, Landau whispered: "You're right, they're just doing things on their own right now. ”
Landau carried Fawkes back to the house and talked about the teamwork, but he didn't expect Fawkes to resolutely object.
Fawkes slapped Landau's hand away and explained, "We are assassins hidden in the dark, not mercenaries exposed to the sun. ”
Landau, who did not stop the movements in his hands, no longer insisted, and promised again and again that he would not have the idea of teamwork.
A dark cloud drifted over, blocking the moonlight and venting the rain to its heart's content.
Walking into the inn from the drizzle, Landau and Fawkes put down their umbrellas and walked slowly to the front desk, surveying the structure of the hall along the way.
The old streamers that were floating around affected the lighting and also blocked the view of the doorway to observe the staircase.
The wires are tangled around the potted plants, and at the same time, they hover on the ground, and if you are not careful, you can trip over.
Landau, who revisited the old place, found that this dirty and messy inn had such a careful arrangement.
Landau walked to the bar, looked at the old woman in front of him, tapped lightly on the table at the front desk and said, "Katie, I was introduced this time." ”
The old woman slowly raised her head, straightened her reading glasses, and said intermittently, "Who?" You...... Who are you looking for? ”
Landau took out a mahjong tile made of gold from his bosom and slapped it on the table with the red letter face up, "Mr. Gong introduced me, I think you must understand what I want." ”
The old woman's eyes lit up when she saw the mahjong tiles, she straightened up and swept the golden mahjong tiles, "Mr. Landau, of course I know what you want." ”
Katie bit down the golden mahjong tiles, received them in the drawer, and said unhurriedly: "This is not enough." ”
Landau turned his head to Fawkes, and Fawkes, who stepped forward, took out four wind cards from his bag, "East, South, West, North".
Katie was about to leave, but Landau grabbed her hand and shook her head, "That's not your rule, Katie." ”