Chapter 50: The Legendary Guarantee of Love
As soon as the classmate in the dream walked out of the room, he met several government catchers, and a tall and thin catcher handed the sheathed Pu knife to him, and snorted coldly: "What person, where did you come from, where are you going?"
Classmate Meng frowned slightly, and thought to himself, the security of the Great Yuan Dynasty is not bad, and if you come out to find food in the guest room of the post station, you will be interrogated, well, there is indeed an imperial style. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Meng was also very understanding and cooperative, and replied: "Come out of the guest room, and go to the kitchen to let the store deliver some food." Look, sir, is there a problem?"
The tall and thin catcher was stunned for a moment, then annoyed, and sneered: "Are you kidding me, hum, other people may not have any problems, you have a big problem!"
Classmate Meng was depressed to death, and said: "Sir, are you still reasonable, I have cooperated with you so much, but there is still a problem, what is the problem?"
The tall and thin catcher didn't speak yet, and a fatter catcher next to him said: "Your problem is because you cooperate too well." An ordinary person, seeing us in such a battle, does not feel more or less frightened, and you are calm as if nothing had happenedβthis is the abnormality of the too normal!"
Meng said lightly: "You guys, that's how you solved the case? I'm afraid that many unjust cases were created in this way." β
"Bold!"
The five or six catchers who came together scolded in unison, and they all pressed the handle of the knife with their hands, wanting to shoot at the dream classmate.
A door babbled open, and an old man in a leather jacket walked out slowly, and a few catchers saw one and understood, and suddenly, their expressions were all grim, and they all hugged their fists and said respectfully: "Old man Fubo is fine." β
The so-called fur jacket Fubo is the old driver of the girl in Hong Qingyi.
There is a way that the prime minister's family servants are second-class.
Although Hong Jinshou is not the prime minister of the left and right, he is a high-ranking official of the Central Criminal Department and ranks first. Although Fu Bo is only his daughter's driver, there is no doubt that even if Fu Bo is just a big and small official with no substance from the second rank to the third rank or lower, when he enters the Hong Mansion, he is bound to be respectful to Fu Bo.
At best, these catchers are only six or six products, and they recognize the old driver, of course, they are sincerely afraid.
The old driver glanced at classmate Meng, frowned and said, "The old man has been driving the car for the eldest lady all day, and he is tired, and he wants to sleep well, but he was woken up by you rabbit cubs, what a fart." β
The tall and thin catcher said quickly: "The old man is angry, I'm really sorry to disturb your old man, but this person ......"
The old driver, Fu Bo, waved his hand, a little impatient, and said, "This young man was still eating at the same table with the eldest lady at the time of the crime, shouldn't the eldest lady be arrested together?"
The tall and thin catcher hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, old man, let's go here and now." β
The tall and thin catcher waved his hand quickly and led the person away.
Meng looked at the old driver and said, "Old man, thank you." β
The old driver sighed lightly and said, "You are polite, in fact, you know, the people who thank you should be them, if I don't come out, they will never be able to get out of the station." β
Meng also sighed: "Well, I'm just afraid of trouble, and I'm also lazy, there can be a quick way, and I usually choose the fastest way to solve it." β
The old driver nodded and said, "Me too." β
The two looked at each other, and at this moment, a trace of wonder flashed in their eyes, but it was by no means the so-called sympathy for each other, but it was like two cold flames colliding with each other, splashing with a wisp of cold coldness.
Flashes and disappears.
The old driver said lightly: "Sanshao, while the firewood in the kitchen has not been extinguished, let's hurry up and let the guy get food, once the fire is turned off, the guy is not willing to start a fire to cook the vegetables again." β
Meng said: "What the old man said is very true. β
After watching Meng go downstairs, the old driver did not return to his own guest room, but turned around and knocked on the neighbor's door. A gentle voice came from inside: "Is it Daddy, please come in." β
Fauber pushed the door open, then gently closed the door.
Hong Qingyi didn't sleep. She was still sitting against the window, her hands on the table and her cheeks, looking out the window at the snowy night, as if in a silent daze. When he heard the sound of Fu Bo's footsteps, he turned his face and said, "Daddy, you were ...... just now."
Fu Bo said: "Hey, those ignorant little guys, obviously see that people are not afraid of them at all, and they still have to compete, I really don't know how they mixed up in those years." β
Hong Qingyi shook his head and said, "Jianghu, their understanding is too shallow. β
With a fixed gaze, she said: "Dad, you have always believed that the rivers and lakes are the strong and the weak, and they are not sensible, so they have to take responsibility for their mistakes, but just now, you stretched out your hand, of course you will not ...... for them."
Fu Bo smiled and said: "Why not, the so-called saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, there are several of them, they can build me several seventh-level floating slaughters." β
Hong Qingyi was silent for a while, and then, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, revealing some gratitude, and said, "Dad, are you trying to save me from my earlier mistake?"
Fauber did not speak, apparently acquiescing.
Hong Qingyi shook his head, sighed, and said quietly: "Dad, there are some things, if you miss it, you miss it, and if you force it, it will seem that the motive is no longer pure." β
Fauber said slowly: "No. β
Hong Qingyi said: "Oh, does Daddy have other discoveries?"
Fu Bo nodded and shook his head, and said: "The three young Mengjia, the head of the 'Four Princes of Jiangnan', he has always been active in the rivers and lakes of Jiangnan, and this time he went north, obviously not to see the snow scene." Especially, just now, I glanced at him, and unexpectedly discovered that deep in his heart, there was a deep murderous intention, and at that moment, when he realized that I had seen through it, he almost moved to kill me. β
Hong Qingyi was startled, and said in a lost voice: "He almost wants to kill you!"
Fauber nodded and said, "Yes." β
Hong Qingyi couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, as if muttering: "What is such an important matter, even you are an unrelated person who almost wants to make a move?!"
Fauber smiled bitterly: "Who knows." β
Hong Qingyi's eyes flashed, and he said, "He said earlier that he wanted me to be careful tonight, obviously, he seems to have found something." Daddy, you have to be careful. β
Fauber nodded and said, "I don't want to capsize in the gutter yet." β
After a pause, Fu Bo said again: "Miss, look, do you want people to secretly investigate, the purpose of the three young people of the Dream Family going north?"
Hong Qingyi hesitated, a little entangled, and said: "The three young martial arts are peerless, and the insight is so terrifying, I'm afraid that ordinary people can get close." β
Fauber said: "I have a candidate in mind, maybe it can or may not be decided. β
Hong Qingyi said: "Who?"
Fu Bo said: "God captures Du Kaigong's disciple, Chu Tiange." β
Hong Qingyi's eyes lit up, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "It's the brother who worshiped Zhao Yu of the Qingcheng faction, legend has it, his little Wuxiang divine skill has reached the peak, isn't that Chu Tiange under Zhao Yu?"
Fauber nodded lightly and said, "Yes." β
Hong Qingyi seemed to think about it for a while, and finally sighed softly helplessly, and said softly: "Okay." β
Yu Qianbao's appetite is quite good, and he completely eliminated a roast chicken and a pound of braised beef.
Meng classmate looked at his abdomen carefully, and felt that there was no change, it was still so slender, and it looked like a woman, if it was a woman, it would be the standard bee waist that would make a man lose his soul, scratching his head, he couldn't figure out so many things stuffed in, but there was still no trace of swelling change, where did all the things go?
Yu Qianbao's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, and said, "What do you see, haven't you seen such a slender beautiful man?"
Meng classmate's hand turned into a chin touch, nodded, and said: "It's really up, all men want to practice eight-pack abs, but when you come here, you have completely lost your abs, admire and admire." β
Yu Qianbao rolled his eyes and said, "Don't say something that you can't eat or wear." β
Meng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, you can tell my brother something to eat and wear." β
Yu Qianbao poured another glass of wine and drank it, put down the wine glass, and then stared at classmate Meng, and said slowly: "Sanshao, you can pretend to be stupid for me." β
Meng said: "Well, you know, your brother and I know astronomy and geography, and we have everything, so if you don't give a little friendly hint, how do I know what you want to talk to me about?"
Yu Qianbao looked contemptuous and said, "If you don't pretend to be such a cow, you will die." β
Meng said sincerely: "The cow must be loaded, if everyone just slaughters the cow and throws it away without loading it, it is a tyrannical thing, and it will be punished by God." β
"I surrender," Yu Qianbao raised his hand depressedly, what is this, let him stop bragging, and pretend that the cow is justified, and continue to talk nonsense, it is difficult to say that he will not exchange the elephant and the cabbage in the cellar - pretending to be an elephant.
He pondered for a while, seemed to clear out some chaotic emotions, and said slowly: "Sanshao, about the matter of Hong Qingyi's woman, in my opinion, you don't stretch out your hand." β
Meng said: "If I say that I am going north this time to come for the Hong family, do you believe it?"
Yu Qianbao said: "I believe." β
Meng said: "Then, you should also know how important Hong Qingyi is to me." β
Yu Qianbao said: "Third Shao, back then, your father-in-law, Helian Meng, the son of Lord Helian, did pursue Hong Qingyi and was rejected, but the cause of his death was definitely not because of Hong Qingyi. β
Meng frowned slightly, and said, "It took me a lot of time to find a clue......
Yu Qianbao smiled and said: "When a person's death becomes abnormal, then, there are often many reasons hidden behind his death, if you must look for the reasons, I suggest you go to the Northwest Military Camp where Helian Meng was alive, perhaps, you can find a little clue." β
Meng said, "Northwest Barracks?"
Yu Qianbao said: "Hmm." Classmate Meng's eyes flashed, and he said, "It seems that General Qin Changtian is now in charge of military affairs in the Northwest Military Camp." β
Yu Qianbao said lightly: "Actually, Helian Meng has always been subordinate to General Qin Changtian's subordinates. β
Meng was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly sank, as if the killer's natural keen sense of smell sniffed out that there was a huge crisis in it.
He looked up at Yu Qianbao and said, "So, your mission this time is to deal with Hong Qingyi?"
Yu Qianbao said helplessly: "Originally, yes, but I don't know which bastard, such a blatant killing of the five ghosts of Mobei will inevitably cause Hong Qingyi to take strict precautions, Hong Qingyi's martial arts are not under me, plus that old man, I have no chance of winning." Hey, it's messed up. β
Meng thought for a while and said, "Less, it seems that you should have accepted the employment of Hong Jinshou's political enemies, haven't you always been against the government, why did you ...... this time?"
Yu Qianbao said: "You think I'm doing things for the official family, right?" Hey, Sanshao, my profession is to maximize my way of living comfortably. What difference does it make to a killer who is good and who is bad? β
Meng sighed, "What you say is reasonable. It's just ......"
A trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he said, "If, one day, someone offers you a starting price to kill me, will you accept it?"
"Accept, I'm not crazy, why don't I want someone to give me money," Yu Qianbao smiled, still very happy, but after a while, he sighed sadly, "However, it is estimated that no one can afford that expensive price - at least, even if I push the conditions to the lowest, I just need to meet one of my conditions, I will do it, and it is estimated that no one can meet my conditions." β
"A condition?" said Meng curiously, "What condition?"
Yu Qianbao said seriously: "He can guarantee that my lover will die for me forever." β
"Poof!"
Meng had just picked up the wine glass and poured a sip of wine into his throat, which was intended to moisten his throat, but he didn't expect that his throat was not yet wet, but a sullen breath rushed up to his throat first, squirting out the wine that was about to reach his throat.
Is it a guarantee of love in the legend?
Even the marriage certificate stamped by the neighborhood committee, then approved by the women's federation, and then stamped with the legal seal recognized by the state cannot guarantee the permanence of the marriage.
Yu Qianbao's eyes showed a hint of cunning, and said, "There is such a person, believe it or not." β
Meng shook his head and said, "Okay, if you find such a god one day, let me see and understand." β
Yu Qianbao said: "Okay." But I want to ask you, if, if, you are the immortal, will you agree to give me a guarantee?"
Meng said: "It's a pity that I don't have that ability, if there is, I naturally agree." β
Yu Qianbao seemed to be in a good mood, grabbed the wine jug, and said as he walked towards the window: "I'm leaving, remember, you agreed to give me a guarantee." β
With a slight jump, Yu Qianbao's figure disappeared, but there was still a faint fragrance. Meng shook his head and whispered helplessly: "I am all preparing to carry out an assassination mission, why do you still apply perfume, there is no professional ethics at all, and let me promise, I promise to let me stay away from you, I should be able to do it." β
After thinking about it, if I really let myself stay away from him completely, I seemed to be a little unbearable, well, I actually felt a little lost, and I was depressed to death......
Airplanes!
There was a dull loud noise, and the whole building seemed to be suddenly trembling after an eight-magnitude earthquake.
"Drink!"
A crisp sound resounded through the night sky.
When the building shook, Meng's body was already like a wisp of green smoke breaking through the door.
When the woman's delicate voice sounded, he also saw that the old driver in the leather jacket had collapsed to the ground, his right hand was completely shattered from the wrist knuckles to the shoulder, that kind of scene, as if he had fought with a high-speed train with his bare hands, and was shocked not only the muscles and bones of the whole hand were completely shattered, but the huge force transmitted penetrated through the internal organs, shattering his viscera and organs in an instant.
At the same time, I saw Hong Qingyi standing in front of the window, staring at the dark night outside the window, her sword had already hung down, and the tip of the sword slowly dripped a bead of blood.