Chu Ping really didn't expect that Lao Xie Tou had this idea.
Chu Ping resisted the urge to kick him and looked at Lao Xie.
"How much do you like that security guard?"
Seeing Lao Xie's confused look, Chu Ping reminded him: "Who was the security guard at the bus company before me? Do you remember?"
From the confused look in Lao Xie's eyes, Chu Ping directly chose to give up.
"The security guard should be related to Dongjiao Mental Hospital. I don't know what means they used to make themselves disappear from other people's memories. Xiao Wu is like this, Manager Guo is like this, and even Old Xie is like this. But
Having said that, why can I still clearly remember the security guard?"
Ever since he met the clown holding a balloon from the bus company last time, he felt that he seemed to be involved in some kind of dispute. Later, he joined the Weird Tales Association in Jinhua Community, which made Chu Ping feel that he was getting more and more involved.
Falling deeper and deeper.
"The No. 405 bus explosion ten years ago should be related to the Weird Tales Association."
Chu Ping vaguely felt that the No. 405 bus bombing ten years ago should be related to the Weird and Weird Talks Association, or that there were shadows of two groups in this matter, although Chu Ping successfully joined the Weird and Weird Talks Association.
, but due to the number of red-coated people in the association, Chu Ping did not dare to act rashly, especially No. 10.
Chu Ping still remembers the pressure No. 10 put on him.
"From the beginning to the end, No. 10 never made a move. The aura emanating from the weirdo behind him was even more ferocious than Sister Jiang."
Chu Ping never did anything he was unsure of. He knew that even if Sister Jiang had not fallen asleep due to overeating at that time, he would not have been able to let Sister Jiang come out.
Firstly, the existence of Jiang Qing was a trump card for Chu Ping. Secondly, at that time, there was a red-clothed weirdo on No. 9 who was not weaker than Jiang Qing. Chu Ping had no confidence that under Jiang Qing's cover, he could go from there.
He came out alive after being attacked by two men in red.
"I don't want to become a wandering soul in the black mist."
Jinhua Community looks normal during the day, but there are a little less people, but at night it is transformed into a ghostly existence by the unseen president of the association. There are wandering souls everywhere in the black mist, and there are even ghosts.
Can encounter the existence of red clothes.
"Why are you standing there? Let's go. It's already noon. Let's go have a bite to eat. There is a hot pot restaurant over the overpass. It's really delicious."
During the period when Chu Ping was in a daze, Lao Xie had already packed up the things at the fortune-telling stall, and then stuffed the tattered yellow robe in Chu Ping's hand into the package. Without waiting for his reaction, he dragged Chu Ping with him.
Got off the overpass.
Ten minutes later, Chu Ping's white second-hand Jetta stopped in front of a hot pot restaurant.
"Brother, just have some fun. The pots here definitely taste like nothing you have ever tasted."
Chu Ping took a look at the crowded store, and he always had the feeling that Lao Xie Tou came here just to save money.
"Lady boss, let's have a plate of mutton, a hot pot of water, and then a side dish."
It was obvious that Lao Xie was a frequent visitor here, but when he saw Chu Ping's strange eyes, he grinned and looked embarrassed.
"I usually come here by myself to have a tooth ceremony, but today there are so many people, I'm not used to it," then Lao Xie shouted at the top of his voice, "Mrs. Boss, please add another portion of mutton."
After the ingredients were served on the table, Lao Xietou ignored Chu Ping's astonished gaze and ate all the food on the table like a storm. During this period, he did not forget to look up at Chu Ping and ask him to eat quickly.
Chu Ping looked at the two plates of meat that had reached the bottom, symbolically picked up two chopsticks, rinsed them in the pot, and then put them in his mouth.
It's hard to describe the taste, it's like several kinds of meat mixed together. In short, apart from the lack of mutton flavor, there is nothing wrong with this meat.
Chu Ping finally knew why there were no customers in this store.
Just as Lao Xie was enjoying his meal, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Buzz-buzz-"
Lao Xie took out his old-fashioned mobile phone from his pants pocket and pressed the answer button.
Chu Ping was stunned for a moment when he saw Old Xie Tou's mobile phone. After all, there are not many opportunities to see old-fashioned mobile phones nowadays. Besides this, Chu Ping was surprised because the other reason was that Old Xie Tou used an old-fashioned mobile phone.
Chu Ping also has a mobile phone, which is lying in his backpack at the moment.
"Hey, hello, the Xie family is here to serve you. It doesn't matter whether you are seeking marriage..."
Before Lao Xie Tou finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone.
"Master Xie, help, help, you don't remember the faults of others. What happened just now was all my fault. Come and save me. My father is crazy. No, he seems to be no longer a human being."
Chu Ping frowned. The voice on the other end of his cell phone was very loud. Chu Ping, who was sitting opposite Lao Xie, heard it clearly.
"That bald man just now? What happened to him? Wasn't he acting arrogant and domineering just now?"
Chu Ping suddenly remembered that when he was on the overpass before, the bald man seemed to have answered a phone call before leaving. He seemed quite anxious at the time.
"It seemed that his wife called him at that time. I remember that something happened to his father who was supposed to be dead."
Lao Xie Tou, on the other hand, looked very calm, as if he didn't take the other person seriously at all, and was still eating hot pot unhurriedly.
"Master, Master Xie, Xie Daxian'er, life is really at stake. My father is getting stronger and stronger. I guess the bedroom door won't be able to block it for much longer."
"I can't solve this problem by myself."
Lao Xie looked enigmatic.
Hearing that Old Xie Tou finally spoke, the bald man refused to miss the opportunity and hurriedly said: "Master, Da Xian'er, what do you think we should do?"
The bald man is also a shrewd man. Hearing what Lao Xie Tou said, he didn't know what he wanted to do. He just wanted to raise the price. But in this situation, even if Lao Xie Tou asked for 100 million, he would have to bite the bullet and agree.
"I will bring a helper there, please give me the address, but my friend does not just come out casually..."
The bald man seemed to be waiting for Lao Xie's words.
"Thank you, Daxian'er. Just come here and I'll double the money."
Lao Xie didn't speak, but put the noodles into the hot pot with the dregs of Xie's meat.
"Four times!"
Chu Ping seemed to have heard the sound of the bald man gnashing his teeth.
"Give me your address."
Lao Xie finally relented, and the bald man on the other end of the phone looked like he was crying with gratitude.
"What's going on? Do you still have help?"
Chu Ping raised his head and looked at Lao Xie. He seemed to see a look of success in the other person's eyes, and Chu Ping immediately reacted.
"You're not talking about me, are you?" Chu Ping's lips twitched. How could he have thought that one day he would become a half-immortal?
"You kid, when I first saw you, I thought you were suitable for a bowl of rice. This is an opportunity. I'll take you for a walk."
After Lao Xie Tou finished speaking, he still scooped up the noodles in the hot pot unhurriedly, as if the white noodles in the pot were the most important thing now.
Chu Ping looked at Lao Xie's confident look and always felt that the other party must be hiding something from him.
"What happened to that bald man's father? Is there something you didn't tell me?"
Lao Xie grinned, and then said: "Actually, the bald man didn't tell my fortune yesterday at my stall, but dragged me to the hospital. At that time, the nurse and doctor in the hospital saw a bad old man who told fortunes, and his eyes were straight.
Already."
Chu Ping had already imagined the scene at that time. In a place that believed in science, a person who practiced metaphysics suddenly came in. It felt like...a mouse had entered a cat's nest...
"I have read his father's destiny. He will die today, but I have also calculated what will happen next. His destiny is hazy, as if something is hanging over him."
"So you also figured out that his father was not dead? What about the phone call just now? Was it also part of your plan?"
Chu Ping's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Old Xie Tou was so good at divination.
After hearing Chu Ping's words, Lao Xie slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then sighed softly.
"I don't want to care about his life or death. The hazy destiny means that there are many variables, so I am even less willing to wade into this muddy water. I just calculated that his family will lose a lot of money. At first, I thought he was accompanying me.
As for the medical expenses, I thought it would be profitable to get a lot of money after being injured, so I waited for him on the overpass early this morning..."
The mysterious image that Lao Xie Tou had just established in Chu Ping's heart collapsed again, and it was all a coincidence.
"But now it seems that my calculation was not wrong. He did lose a lot of money, and it fell into my hands...our hands."
Lao Xie looked like a profiteer.
"Aren't you prepared to take a trip into this muddy water?"
"Originally I was not planning to go, and I even thought that the money would not fall into my hands. At that time, I was lamenting that I had no medical expenses and was getting a beating in vain, when you called me. When I received your call
The moment I got the call, I decided that I might as well try to wade through this muddy water."
Chu Ping looked at Lao Xie's smile and finally understood why it was so awkward.
Needless to say, Lao Xietou still used Chu Ping as a target to attract fire. No matter what happened, the ghosts would find Chu Ping as soon as possible. When the time comes, Lao Xietou took the opportunity to escape. It was really a good plan.
"Lady boss, pay the bill!"
Old Xie Tou seemed very happy. He took out a red ticket from his pocket and put it on the table without waiting for Chu Ping to take the initiative to pay.
"Lady boss, please change."
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Originally, Chu Ping did not plan to go to the bald man with Lao Xie. After all, he was now sleeping with Jiang Qing, and even Xu Xia could not be contacted. Lou Bin was also looking for a place to sleep after secretly absorbing some resentment from the fake acting president.
Gone, only A Tou and the gray mist were left in the red background photo, staring blankly at each other, and the only thing left was the old-fashioned mobile phone Qi Ming placed on it.
Chu Ping now is said to be at his weakest.
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