Five minutes later, the fat man sat on the sofa with his face covered, without the arrogance just now, and kept rubbing his chubby cheeks, and there was a red shoe print on it, which he couldn't get off for a while.

The fat man no longer dared to make such contrasting jokes with Lin Xiaotian, Lin Xiaotian was too serious, this was also because he took the friends around him too seriously and couldn't afford to make this kind of safety jokes.

The fat man rubbed his face and didn't speak, he didn't even dare to raise his head, the two thief's little eyes rolled around, and it was estimated that the bad water in his stomach began to flood again, thinking about how to get out.

Sitting on the sofa opposite was Lin Xiaotian, who sat very upright, his legs involuntarily crossed, looking at the letter in his hand.

It is said that it is a letter, but it is better to say that it is a post-it note, a small yellow piece of paper the size of a palm, which is sprinkled with a hundred crosses, the handwriting is deep and sharp, and it comes from everyone's hands at a glance.

A person's handwriting can show his character very well, and from this person's handwriting, Lin Xiaotian can see that the person who writes is an extremely heavy person.

The post-it note was left by Uncle Ta for the fat man in the morning.

The fat man's family has a habit, because Uncle Ta will "work overtime" from time to time, as short as a day, and as long as a week, so as long as Uncle Ta has something to go out, he will leave a post-it note.

This time there are post-it notes, indicating that Uncle Ta is going on a business trip again, which is not an unusual thing, but it must be strange to make the fat man so happy.

I saw the yellow post-it note written:

Fat boy, Dad, I have something important here again, and I'm going to make a lot of money!

This business trip should be very long, if it is fast, we will see you again in a year, if it is slow, I can't say it......

You're older now, too, and Daddy believes you can take care of yourself.

By the way, our family's property is in the safe, and the password is your birthday, and there are very important things in it, and you have to give it to Xiaotian.

On the premise of taking care of yourself, you can also help Xiaotian more. Daddy is gone, and only the two of you are left to depend on each other, both miserable children, help each other a lot.

When Daddy makes a lot of money, he will take you to Heavenly Star to buy a big villa, and marry ten or eight daughters-in-law for the fat boy, and help our Chen family continue the incense!

For a better future, Daddy is going to fight! Take care of yourself, don't worry!

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Seeing some nonsensical words on the letter, as well as the ugly self-portrait, Lin Xiaotian couldn't help grinning, he finally knew where the character of the fat man came from, it turned out to be the character of Uncle Ta......

Although the words are a little playful and there are few words, the meaning of the exhortation expressed in it is very clear, which fully shows that Uncle Ta has done a very dangerous thing, and the words in his heart are like explaining the future.

"What's in the safe?"

Lin Xiaotian's brows were clustered into pimples, he was not like a fat man, his eyes were covered by freedom, and from the letter, Lin Xiaotian saw a lot of things.

He was curious that in Uncle Ta's hands, there was something to be handed over to him.

"Ah, by the way, Brother Tian, don't you say that I forgot ......."

When Lin Xiaotian asked him this, the fat man reacted, took out the big pocket in front of his clothes, and took out a few things and scattered them on the table.

Two dozen cash, it doesn't look very thick, it is estimated to be 20,000 interstellar coins.

Two necklaces, with thin steel-colored chains hanging from them, and small black signs hanging from them, look like trinkets on the stalls.

A palm-sized black box, this is a small smart note, which acts a bit like a video camera, capable of recording footage.

These items are scattered on the table, looking so ordinary, less than the property left by ordinary people, it seems that the situation of the fat man's family is very "miserable".

"My dad doesn't know what to think, so he left such a little money, usually see him make the safe like a baby, I thought it was a lot of money, but I didn't expect a poor comparison! Look at it, Brother Tian, it's only 20,000 yuan, what can I leave after paying the tuition, let me drink the northwest wind in the future......

The fat man was chattering, still complaining about Uncle Ta, but Lin Xiaotian couldn't listen, and the little things on the table attracted Lin Xiaotian's attention and made his heart tremble slightly.

Lin Xiaotian's hand quickly stretched out to the two necklaces, he grabbed the two chains, looked at them carefully, and felt a little familiar, he seemed to have seen them somewhere.

On the fine chain hung two small black signs, the brand could not be seen material, and it was cool to the touch, it should be some unknown metal.

The workmanship of the brand is very fine, the back is intricate patterns, the middle is a stick figure outlined with red paint, and a strong body with both feet spread out and hands on the sky.

The picture behind the sign is the same, but the front is different, one reads "Second Regiment Chief, Finding in the Forest", and the other reads "Second Regiment Vice, Morning Black Tower".

Seeing these two contents, Lin Xiaotian's pupils suddenly contracted, and the feeling of heaviness in his heart became stronger and stronger!

This thing Lin Xiaotian knows, this is the nameplate of the adventurer, something that the adventurer never leaves, because the adventurer is licking the blood on the tip of the knife, afraid of dying in a certain battle, and the corpse collector does not know their identity.

Every adventurer wants to be able to return to their hometown after death, which is why this kind of thing appears.

Nameplates are just one of the ways to record identity, and some people will even tattoo their identity on the surface of the body, record their identity, or implant identity chips behind the ears, armpits, thighs and other places to record their identity.

Seeing these two things, all kinds of thoughts poured out in Lin Xiaotian's mind, and he had questions.

Just two names and two positions can make Lin Xiaotian think of a lot of things.

Uncle Ta is really not simple, he is an adventurer like his father! Moreover, the two should have an extremely close relationship, and they are brothers born and died in the same group!

But shouldn't there be such a thing as a nameplate? Why does Uncle Tower have his father's nameplate?

Could it be that his father is not missing, but ...... Already dead?

That's not right, it doesn't make sense, Uncle Ta clearly just left, and also left the nameplate here, this behavior looks weird, it seems that he deliberately does not let others understand his identity, or in that case, even if he dies, no one collects his body, and the nameplate is not important......

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic Lin Xiaotian's thinking became, his information was too little, and he really couldn't understand why Uncle Ta made this move.

"Black, did Uncle Ta tell you why he has my father's nameplate?"

Lin Xiaotian looked up at the fat man, his eyes were solemn, he wanted to get some useful information from the fat man.

"Oh, does my dad know yours, why don't I know?"

The fat man stared at his round little eyes, his eyes were full of doubts, he also stretched out his hand, took the necklace in Lin Xiaotian's hand, looked at it twice, and then said in surprise: "Really, a necklace has your father's name on it?

Looking at the necklace curiously, the fat man said incomprehensible words in his mouth, and Lin Xiaotian's brows furrowed even tighter, this black fat man didn't seem to know anything.

Uncle Ta and his father deliberately hid from the two of them, what are they going to do?

Lin Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, so he then shifted his gaze and turned his gaze to the black box, on which was pasted a white note, "To Xiaotian."

The light in his eyes flickered, and Lin Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black box.

Perhaps, there is the answer he wants......