Chapter 353: Four or two thousand pounds
I slapped myself in the face lightly and forced myself to regain some composure.
"You take off your shoes first, there is a wrong, a debtor, this matter is not over!"
Ji Canghai took off his socks, and there was a line of words on the soles of his feet.
"Ruilin Factory."
I tried to think back to this place, which I had passed by a few times before, and it should be at the junction of urban and rural areas.
"Fuck!"
I turned around and slipped into the counter and pulled out my barely useful stick: "It's not over!"
"Stop."
The voice behind me made me stop, and when I looked back, Uncle Ya was awake.
I yelled at Uncle Ya, "I'll go save people first, and then I'll come back to see you!"
"Don't go!"
Uncle Ya reluctantly sat up straight, gritted his teeth and spewed out three words.
It's time to fire the house, and I really can't understand why he's stopping me.
"Uncle, Chen Jiayan has been kidnapped now, I can't just watch it like that!"
Uncle Ya clasped the tea bowl in his hand and rubbed his face with tea.
"Whew!"
He wiped his face vigorously: "Run over with a roar, aren't you afraid to get into the sleeve?"
When I think of Chen Jiayan's thin body and bones, my heart feels like a fire.
"Condom?" I shook the stick away, "Today is the Yama Palace, I have to break through too!"
Uncle Ya shook his hands: "You don't want to think about it, why is it Chen Jiayan who is arrested?"
This inexplicable sentence made my brain a little foggy: "She is single and weak, she must be the best to start, if you want to catch Ji Canghai, you must also have this ability!"
"Two seas."
Uncle Ya leaned back in his chair and ordered, "Help me get a basin of cold water."
"Ah, good."
Ji Canghai turned around, and he didn't know where to come out of a basin of water: "Uncle, the cold water has just been scooped out of the well."
Uncle Ya nodded, and immediately walked up to me.
"Wow!"
A basin of cold water splashed on my face without warning, and even in summer, I couldn't stop shivering.
"Sober?"
Uncle Ya put the basin heavily on the table: "Now a net has been set up for you on the other side, you can get into it, and you will die!"
"I'm telling you, it's not because Chen Jiayan is single and thin, it's because she is important to you!"
"If it's really easy to catch, why don't you catch me? Wouldn't it be easier for me to get it than I am a bad old man?"
I looked at Uncle Ya like a chicken in soup, and suddenly felt a little grateful for this basin of cold water.
Uncle Ya kicked me lightly and heavily: "Young and vigorous, run to the fist in advance!"
"Brain! Use your brains first!"
After speaking, Uncle Ya sat on the stool: "The person who kidnapped Chen Jiayan must have something for you."
"If you think about it, have you taken something lately?"
"Something?"
The red cloth came to my mind: "We grabbed a statue from Navel Village!"
"Where's that thing?"
Uncle Ya screamed again, making me tremble.
"In, in my bag."
Uncle Tooth looked up at me, "So, do you know who's behind it?"
"You and I have offended too many people in Monan, if you don't even know who did it, and you still want to save people?"
After a pause, Uncle Ya looked at me again, and his tone softened a little.
"The age of the early twenties is the most terrifying, with a little experience, really think you are invincible in the world?"
He stepped down from the stage and slapped one hand on my shoulder: "I'm from your age, and I know your self-righteousness."
"Don't get carried away!"
Uncle Ya's alarm bell shook my heart, although we are not together, but he knows my current state well.
Especially the last sentence: Don't get carried away.
This beating, like a whip, left a clear mark on my heart.
When the wind blew, I shuddered and slowly looked up at Uncle Ya.
"What do you mean?"
Uncle Ya calmly crossed Erlang's legs: "It's simple, just hang him."
"Hanging?"
I looked at Uncle Ya suspiciously, thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt enlightened.
"You mean, they have a plan for me, so they won't hurt Chen Jiayan?"
Uncle Tooth smiled, "What do you think?"
"Today I will teach you one more sentence, digging vegetables and roots, killing people. If you don't want to be led by the nose, you have to see through your enemies."
Uncle Ya is like a wall that will never fall, no matter how difficult it is, it will disappear in the middle of his words.
I suddenly remembered what he had said to me before: practice more Tai Chi.
Isn't this the wisdom of four or two thousand pounds?