Chapter 55: The Whereabouts of the Smoke

Follow behind the third sister - uh, the third aunt.

Turn around a passage that is normally reserved for internal access.

On the way, I met several technicians wearing cheongsams and full of style.

Seeing that the third sister was leading the way, Luo Heng, who was covered in blood, did not show anything abnormal.

Luo Heng thought secretly, it seems that these people are used to such things, at least not the first time they have encountered ......

Uncle Deng's old man is worthy of being the big man behind the Foshan Club.

Since ancient times, pornography, gambling and drugs have basically been involved in crime, so the old guy shouldn't be a good person......

The boxes of tobacco in the warehouse of the Fuqing Gang are probably taken by them.

The third sister led Luo Heng to the second floor, a wing room.

Pushing the door in, a refreshing sandalwood fragrance came to the face.

When Luo Heng's predecessor was wandering, he entered many large and small halls.

Instinctively, I felt that something was wrong, and compared with the faint fishy smell that I couldn't get rid of in the ordinary technician's room.

The aroma in this room is so special.

Could it be that Jinlou has been playing so much?

Started immersive role-playing in this year?

Sister Emei?

"Where's the injury? Shall I help you take a look? When she arrived at the room, the third sister's eyes fell on Luo Heng and looked carefully.

Luo Heng shook his head: "It's not hurt, the blood is someone else's." ”

"Then sit down, I'll have someone fetch you some water to wash up......"

The third sister turned around and went out again, and closed the door.

Luo Heng couldn't help but sigh secretly, sure enough, the grade was different.

Look at the professionalism here, the hygiene is a lot!

Unlike Changsantangzi, three pieces at a time is considered a high consumption in Foshan.

Under the management of the same boss, it is still so buried......

After a short wait, the door was pushed open.

came first, but it wasn't the third sister.

Rather, it was a stocky short man with a large basin only one meter in diameter.

Seeing Luo Heng, he said with a teasing smile on his face: "Aren't you kid quite capable of fighting?" Why is this bloody? ”

Luo Heng said angrily: "What's wrong with a body of blood?" It's because I can fight that I spilled blood, if I am like Brother Yong, I guess it will be blood on others......"

Brother Yong was choked by Luo Heng, and he was not angry.

He put down the basin with a smile and said, "Master, wash it, Uncle Deng knows that you are here and wants to ask you in person......"

Luo Heng came over this time, originally looking for the old guy.

simply didn't waste time, and directly picked off the long shirt on his body.

At this moment, from the clothes, a handkerchief embroidered with two plum blossoms fell out.

Luo Heng bent down to pick it up, and looked at the originally white handkerchief with some frowns, stained with a touch of purple blood.

Brother Yong grinned on the side: "At first glance, it's the girl's thing, what are you doing in your arms?" ”

Luo Heng didn't bother to pay attention to him.

I first rubbed the handkerchief in clean water, and found that the blood stains were lighter, but I couldn't wash it off.

There is nothing dazzling about 84 this year, and I can't help but have a little headache.

If this is the next time people ask, how should I explain it?

After a while, Luo Heng hadn't wiped it clean yet.

The third sister came in from outside again, holding a stack of clothes.

Luo Heng instinctively covered his chest.

The third sister gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "What to cover?" It's not like I haven't seen it......"

Luo Heng was shocked, could it be that the original body had experienced the sister-in-law role-playing?

Why don't I remember it?

According to the experience of the past few days, even if there are some original memories that are not deep, as long as he sees familiar scenes or characters, Luo Heng can quickly remember them.

But when it comes to role-playing, there's really no wow!

At this time, the third sister suddenly opened her mouth and scolded: "Stinky boy, what are you looking at? If it weren't for your father who felt that he had been away from home for ten years, he would be sorry for your mother.

"Now you don't call me Sangu, but Xiaoniang!"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward and kicked a pair of three-inch embroidered lotus shoes in front of the thick gauze tent bed under the bed.

Luo Heng was embarrassed, he really didn't look at those little shoes just now, he was just distracted.

Luo Heng hasn't been perverted to the point where he is obsessed with three-inch golden lotus, and he even thinks about his shoes......

Wait a minute!

What did she just say?

Luo Hengmeng came back to his senses.

Nima, how many things do you know about Daddy Dead Ghost that buddies don't know!

Listening to the meaning of this, Dad actually has a leg with the person who demolished the ancestral hall?

"Boy, don't think about it, although your father is gone, our old guys in Jinlou can be regarded as inheriting the love of your Luo family back then.

"It's a lifelong friendship with your father, and I won't have any bad thoughts about you, you can treat us as relatives."

Brother Yong interjected on the side.

Luo Heng believes in his words to have ghosts.

How much money is a pound? Not to mention that Daddy Luo Li was killed by Jinshan in the first place, these people were hindered by the rules of the rivers and lakes and did not come forward to take revenge.

Let's just say that the original body was almost deceived into being sold.

Didn't they and no one come forward to say a word?

Now the buddy crossed over and opened the.

You have appeared.

One or two, they are still treated as relatives, there are really such relatives.

Luo Heng really wanted to say, I can go to you!

Change into the set of clothes that the third sister brought.

The style is still a traditional robe tunic robe, look at what Brother Yong wears. Luo Heng felt that it might be Jinlou's uniform.

You don't want the clothes before, and Luo Ziheng still remembers to put them away.

followed Brother Yong to the tent room of the Golden Building.

Uncle Deng was sitting and drinking tea with Mr. Liu Da in the tent.

Seeing Luo Heng come in, the corners of Uncle Deng's mouth were crooked, and he said casually: "Coming?" What kind of trouble did you come back with blood? ”

This old guy's connections in Foshan have been so long.

That alley is only a few hundred meters away from the Golden Building, how could it be that you haven't heard the news?

It's clearly a score.

Just dealing with so many guns, it would be definitely bragging to say that you are not nervous.

At that time, the adrenaline was high, and I didn't feel anything.

walked all the way, and before he could catch his breath, he was stopped by Ding Lao Ghost and fought inexplicably.

Said something that had no beginning and no end.

Luo Heng's mouth is very dry now, and he is not polite to him.

He stepped forward directly, lifted the teapot himself, and tested the temperature.

I dried most of the pot against the spout.

Only then did he let out a long sigh.

smiled: "Uncle Deng, you came to me, didn't you want to ask this nonsense, right?" ”

Sure enough, Uncle Deng glared at Luo Heng when he saw him like this. I don't want to ask about it anymore, obviously I already know what is going on.

Shaking his head, he said, "Tomorrow is Mr. Gong's retirement ceremony, what do you think?" Do you want to compete for fame? ”

Luo Heng asked rhetorically: "No, what?" So what? ”

Don't wait for Uncle Deng to speak.

Mr. Liu Da, who was on the other side of the table, put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Xiao Luo Heng, you are our son and nephew, and you are our own person."

"If you want to fight for this name, just say it directly. It's okay for us to sell the old face. If you fight an old bone or fight with someone, you will definitely want to help you. ”

Uncle Deng took over and said, "If you don't want it, then it's easy to do, go back and clean up, get on the boat tomorrow and go to the magic capital, someone over there will pick you ......up."

These old guys, you say everything I say.

It seems that the rest of the matter has been arranged.

Luo Heng secretly cursed in his heart again. Are these guys really buddies or the old boyish fools......

But looking at them like this, it doesn't seem to be malicious?

Could it be that I lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain and misunderstood them?

Wrong!

You can't have any illusions about these old foxes.

Luo Hengke remembered that the old lamp promised him to spend the night in the Golden Mansion before, but he pretended to be confused and regretted it in person.

People are like this, if they make a mistake once, they can no longer have any illusions about him.

can't be like some people, you have to wait for your wife to get a fitness card, and the hair is gone, so you are completely chilled!

The hats are all rooted on the head, and I regret that I have a fart!

We have to take precautions, we can't give this group of old guys a chance from the beginning!

Thinking of this, Luo Heng turned on Uncle Deng's question and didn't talk about it.

Straight to the point and asked, "The things in the dock warehouse are not in your hands?" ”