Vol.2 Flipping Chapter 33 Vigil I
The night was very dark, and it was only after a clear day, and in the evening thick clouds were piled up, so that all the heavens, stars, and moons were hidden, and there was no gap in them, and they could only wonder if they were sulking in the sky.
It was cold inside, and although they had brought a stove, the gloom in the morgue was too heavy, even though they were guarding the outhouse with a cotton curtain.
But what was even colder was the awkward atmosphere in the crowd.
Zhuang Quan was still a little scared, his neck was a little stiff, he raised his head frequently, and seemed to feel cold, and he got closer to the stove.
Lotte would like to make a few jokes to set the mood.
It's a pity that there is Lu Yuhua, a professional guy who finds faults, and he always dislikes it in a condescending tone, no matter how good-tempered Lotte is, he has to make him lose his temper.
But they didn't dare to complain to Lu Yuhua, especially when Lu Yuhua reported his name to Yunzhuang, and after being personally invited to a banquet by the county honorable Fan Jiping, the two of them needed to be more careful.
So, the complaints naturally pushed to Su Yu, who brought them back, accumulating little by little, waiting for the time to break out.
This is Lu Yuhua's little trick, thinking that Su Yu's relationship is in Changlefang County, deliberately provoking the relationship between him and his colleagues, wanting to make him hated and lose his job.
The stove burned quietly with a dark red flame, and the pieces of charcoal flickered on and off, with different shades, like patches of mottled tortoise shells, which seemed to herald the different futures of the five people, some were destined to soar, some were destined to be unknown, and some were destined to be miserable for a lifetime.
"Barge!"
Lotte gently stirred the fire, peeled off the ashes at the bottom layer, added two more pieces of charcoal, and suddenly said: "Zhuang Quan, you go and open the door, the house is really a little stuffy." ”
"Yes, boss!" Zhuang Quan replied, secretly happy in his heart, it turned out that he was feeling angry and wanted to go out and be lazy.
"Squeak!"
"Whew!"
A gust of wind suddenly rushed down the stairs outside, swirling in the house, blowing the fire and shaking, as if the crack in the door opened by Zhuang Quan was a little big.
Lotte's forehead was bruised, his fists were clenched, and anger suddenly rose in his heart, but he forced himself to sit down, not wanting to show his ugliness in front of outsiders.
"Boss, I'm back. Zhuang Quan lowered his head, as if he knew that he had done something wrong.
"Be careful next time. ”
Lotte gasped a few times, feeling that he was a little strange tonight, could it be because he had inhaled too much charcoal fire and his head was confused, and doubts flashed in his heart.
"Yes. ”
Zhuang Quan still replied with his head down, and Lotte didn't pay attention, he began to use his internal qi, trying to find something strange in himself.
"Boss!" Zhuang Quan raised his tone slightly, and suddenly called him.
"Huh?" Lotte raised his head with some confusion, and an irrepressible feeling of anxiety in his heart was born, and he whispered, "What's the matter?"
"Why is it that every time I suffer in the front, I have the most chores on weekdays, but Shang Jin can take leave at any time? Last time my mother was sick, you also dragged me to handle the case, boss, you are unfair!" Zhuang Quan's voice rose again, echoing in the dull basement.
"Is there such a thing?"
Lotte was shocked, but when he saw the few people who had noticed it, he felt that he couldn't hold his face, and roared: "Keep watch well tonight, and say something tomorrow." ”
Lotte thought that he should be able to subdue Zhuang Quan, but he didn't know that this kid seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and he still didn't give up, dancing on the ground, and even pointed his two fingers over: "Hehe, if you have something, make it clear on the spot, boss, Ming'er, you must have to 'forget' again!"
"You want to commit it!"
Lotte grabbed Zhuang Quan's fingers, and the knots of his fingers creaked, making Zhuang Quan break out in a cold sweat, but he still sneered: "Guilty of it, you can also afford to look up to yourself, Su Zhutou is here, and Changle Fang will have nothing to do with you in the future." You, it's better to stay cool. ”
The most worrying thing was called out, Lotte could no longer suppress his anger, he lifted Zhuang Quan, pressed his face, and roared: "Even if Lao Tzu can't be the chief catcher, he is still the head catcher of Changle Fang, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this if you catch quickly, Lao Tzu wants to get you down as a handyman is just a matter of waving your hand, you are looking for death by yourself." ”
Lotte was very angry, he couldn't control his emotions, and sprayed Zhuang Quan's face, but he didn't feel that it was humiliating, but felt that Zhuang Quan deserved it, who made him disrespectful, and there was a faint sense of comfort in his heart.
"You're looking for death!"
"Poof!"
A short blade slammed into his chest, cold and sharp, piercing through the spleen, quickly taking away the heat, Lotte raised his head in disbelief, only to feel that it was spinning and circling everywhere, and he saw Su Yu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"It's you, your conspiracy. ”
Lotte pointed at Su Yu and shouted, trying to rush over with the last bit of strength, but was kicked by Zhuang Quan and flew up, hit the wall hard, and bounced back to the ground.
A pair of thin-soled fast boots walked up to him, stepped on his face, and stepped on Lotte's last counterattack, that is, Su's feet.
"It's you, it's you!" Lotte exhaled hot air, glared at Su Yu, unwilling and resentful, and the blood under his body gradually piled up into a puddle.
"What if it's me?" Su Yu smiled indifferently, as if looking at a bedbug, crushed to death.
"How, how to ......" Lotte muttered to himself, feeling funny and pathetic, and convulsed a few times like a salted fish, expending the last of his strength, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
......
Lotte turned the charcoal fire, added two pieces of charcoal, and suddenly said: "Zhuang Quan, you go and open the door, the house is really a little stuffy." ”
"You know that I am wrong. Zhuang Quan moved his warm body, stood up reluctantly, and muttered in a low voice.
"Huh?"
Zhuang Quan covered his mouth in horror, his face turned pale, and he looked around blankly, just in time to see Lotte's dark face, and the playful smiles of several other people, only to feel that the world was spinning.
He didn't know which nerve he was deranged just now, but he accidentally spit out the words in his heart, and at this time there was only one thought left: "Did I make a mistake? This time it's really over!"
Lotte clenched his fists and walked up.
......
"Zhuang Quan, you go and open the door, the house is really a little stuffy. Lotte commanded suddenly.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhuang Quan replied loudly, and before he got up, an unhappy voice came: "Yes, this son is feeling a little uncomfortable." ”
Lu Yuhua pulled the placket of his clothes, his face showed disdain, and then said: "Your small place is really shabby, you can't even install the door, and the ventilation is so poor, you don't have any common sense at all." ”
Not only did he have a weird yin and yang in his mouth, but he also rolled his eyes at the furnishings in the room, with a disgusted expression.
"What does Mr. Lu mean by this, but I didn't invite you to come, if Mr. Lu can't look down on it, please take care of yourself. Choked by Lu Yuhua several times, Lotte couldn't hold back his anger anymore and stood up suddenly.
"What kind of attitude do you have, dare to yell at my son, believe it or not, my son found someone to do you. Realizing that he had lost face, Lu Yuhua also stood up, and his fingers almost poked Lotte's nose.
Lu Yuhua's city government shouldn't have done such a degrading thing, but he didn't have time to think about it. Perhaps, it's because Yelu Feiyan has seen it.
Besides, Lu Yuhua made things difficult for Lotte, and he already had the subconscious intention of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but he didn't want Su Yu to see the joke.
"This head catcher comes from a small place, naturally it is the attitude of a small place, Lu Gongzi is from a big family, this attitude, tsk, is not necessarily different from us. ”
Lotte commented on Lu Yuhua here, Zhuang Quan was stupid and happy to agree, Lu Yuhua felt more and more embarrassed, and what was even more hateful was that Yelu Feiyan had turned his head and seemed to be ashamed to be with him.
"Hey, that's good, let Ben Gongzi teach you what kind of attitude the big family has!" Lotte said coldly, the soft sword was held straight by him, and the sword sneered.
Lu Gongzi seems to have forgotten about Su. ”
The knife flashed, and before Lu Yuhua could turn his mind, he found that his back waist was held against a waist knife, and the thin blade had penetrated his clothes and pressed against his skin, causing him to sweat a layer of white hair.
"Okay, good, you dare to do it!"
Lu Yuhua was both surprised and delighted, and was surprised by Su Yu's audacity, and after learning his identity, he still acted unscrupulously;
Lu Yuhua suppressed his horror at the moment and shouted: "Senior sister, look at it, let them bully our Peach Blossom Island like this." ”
"Senior Brother Lu, needless to say, Senior Sister has seen it in her eyes, you can apologize to Su Zhutou and them, and this matter will be over. Yelu Feiyan said coldly, in a resolute tone, not like a joke.
"Senior sister, junior sister!"
Lu Yuhua muttered twice, feeling a pain in his heart, as if he had lost something, it was empty, and he couldn't fill it back.
He turned around, let the blade cut through his clothes, cut through the skin, and cut a bloody wound on his waist, stared at Su Yu in a daze, and said in a resolute tone: "My son was born in a famous and noble family, and I couldn't get the heart of my junior sister for a few years, and you actually grabbed the head of this young man, and my son is not convinced!"
Before the words fell, Lu Yuhua had already raised his sword and struck directly, this sword condensed his resentment, and for a while he actually touched the realm of consummation, and quietly brought a trace of angry spiritual power.
Lu Yuhua was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that he would be able to make contributions, he felt that his feet were weak, and he suddenly fell out, and when he came back to his senses, he had lost the feeling of his legs.
Touching his left hand on his waist, Lu Yuhua saw that his hand was black by the dim light of the fire, and he said in shock: "You, you use poison." ”
"Hey, you bumped into it yourself, okay. Su Yu shrugged, did not intend to admit his guilt, and said with a smile: "Besides, this poison was not caused by Su, it was stained in Yizhuang during the day, but he forgot to clean it, and Lu Gongzi was too anxious." ”
How innocent his eyes were, how innocent he was, so hated that Lu Yuhua almost gritted his teeth. But a piece of Venus suddenly came out and kept swirling, Lu Yuhua could no longer concentrate, and his ears were filled with laughter full of Su Yu.