Since Li Fusheng has a weakness, this matter is easier. Jin Pingmei and I will not talk unnecessary nonsense, but we will make the stakes clear to him. No matter how mysterious he is or how capable he is, the memory of the fault cannot be recovered.
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Li Fusheng always looked at us with his usual expression. When we finished speaking, he snorted coldly and said: "I have seen more emperors than you have seen county magistrates. You are just trying to trick me with empty words."
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"What do you want? Do we have any conflict with you? We just have our own purposes."
"Give me the stone and let me go." Li Fusheng made a condition: "After I leave, I will tell you what you want to know."
"This won't work!" I refused straight away. I didn't think Li Fusheng would honestly report the matter back after he left.
"Then you can kill me as you like, or I can commit suicide." Li Fusheng said with a so-called smile on his pale face: "You know, I'm not afraid of death."
I immediately got a headache. If we couldn't reach an agreement with him, it would be very detrimental to both parties. But I couldn't think of a safe way for a while, so I thought hard to see if there was a way to have both sides. Jin Pingmei didn't express his position.
I looked at Li Fusheng quietly. After a while, he patted me and motioned for me to go out and discuss it.
"If you really can't help it, let him go."
"Let him go? Is this possible?" I looked at Jin Ping Mei in surprise, thinking how could he think like this.[
"It won't be of much benefit to us to hold him captive. If we are pushed too hard and he commits suicide again, nothing can be done." Jin Pingmei felt a little helpless and a little regretful, and said: "To take a step back, have you ever thought about what would happen if Li Fusheng
No one knows about this matter in our hands, so it's okay to say that we can keep wasting it, but your uncle Lai has already understood this matter. I don't think he will let it go. I'm not afraid if he comes to deal with me...
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At this point, Jin Pingmei didn't say any more, but I could understand what he meant right away. I found that Jin Pingmei might really be a little uneasy. His worries were more obvious than ever before. He was not afraid of anything, but he was worried about himself.
's children.
"You know? I'm in a dilemma." Jin Pingmei lit a cigarette and said: "If I was the only one who was cursed, I would let Li Fusheng go immediately, dead or alive, and let your Uncle Lai fight with him.
Go, I'll find a way by myself, forget it if I find it, I really can't find it, I accept my fate. I can die, but my daughter... I haven't even laid eyes on her yet. But you are still involved in this matter, I
I have no choice.”
Up to now, I can't tell myself what impression I have of Jin Pingmei, but I have seen everything the friends around him did.
"Then...let him go." I smiled, put on a so-called look, and said, "Keep looking for a way."
"We can't completely deny whether Li Fusheng will break his promise." Jin Pingmei threw away the cigarette butt and said: "After Li Fusheng leaves, if you reveal this matter to your Uncle Lai, we will get rid of Li Fusheng for the time being.
At this time, it would be better to have less trouble."
The matter was settled like this. We were very straightforward and handed the growth ring stone to Li Fusheng at that time. We did not send anyone to follow him, there was no need. This seemed to be a very nonsense decision. If I was the one who made the decision, I would definitely
Won't do that.
Li Fusheng didn't say anything. He showed no emotion or anger. After getting the growth ring stone, he left. We had an agreement with him. Jin Pingmei left a phone number for him. I don't know if Li Fusheng had a mobile phone in his head.
This concept will definitely become familiar to him after he fully obtains the memory in the growth ring stone.
The phone was placed on the table. After Li Fusheng left, we sat there and waited. It was exactly like gambling, betting on whether Li Fusheng would break his promise. In my subconscious, time passed too slowly. Every time that passed,
Minutes later, I would have the idea that Li Fusheng was cheating.
The day after Li Fusheng left, the phone rang. Jin Pingmei pressed the speakerphone and picked it up. It was Li Fusheng's voice on the other side of the phone. He only said seven words.
"The trouble should end it."
After saying this, Li Fusheng hung up the phone without hesitation. I fainted at the time. What is this? Does this count as fulfilling his promise? What should we do after leaving such a sentence?
This sentence may have some meaning, but after a little analysis, I feel that it is nonsense. I have long known that the way to remove the curse must be in a place where the original carrier of the curse is. Li Fusheng did not break his promise, but the appearance still showed us
One way.
"It's time to tell your Uncle Lai." Jin Pingmei may have always had an unspoken prejudice against Uncle Lai. The two of them have been secretly at odds for more than a day or two.
The most important thing is that my view of Uncle Lai has also changed a little bit. No matter what is going on here, and no matter what means Uncle Lai uses to drive away Kuang Haige, the people left behind by my father
and property are now in the hands of Uncle Lai. I am a vulgar person and inevitably have some vulgar ideas. I feel that if the things my father left behind fall into the hands of another person for whatever reason, I will not be interested in them.
This person definitely has an opinion.[
When I received the call, Uncle Lai wanted to explain what happened to me. What he said was the same as what Zhang Qiao said. Li Fusheng was too important, and he couldn't negotiate with Jin Pingmei in a peaceful way, so he could only
so.
"Okay, Uncle Lai, I know it was a misunderstanding." After I said this, I suddenly found that the tone of my conversation with Uncle Lai had changed: "I just want to tell you that I let Li Fusheng go."
"Let it go!?" Uncle Lai was suddenly shocked on the phone.
"Let it go. I let it go yesterday. He refused to say anything when asked. It's useless to keep it in my hand, so I let it go."
Uncle Lai suddenly fell silent on the phone, probably trying to discern whether what I said was the truth. In his opinion, as long as someone as important as Li Fusheng is caught, no one will let him go. After a long time,
Uncle Lai sighed softly and said, "It's easy to let him go, but it's hard to catch him again."
"It's okay, you have many people." I said to him with a smile.
"Little boy, I have something to do here. Don't turn off your phone. I'll call you later."
I think maybe something is really changing. In the past, Uncle Lai would never hang up the phone on his own initiative, but now... I suddenly feel as if I am not important anymore.
"Uncle Lai, wait." I stopped Uncle Lai, thought about it, and said to him, "I've asked you to do something."
"you say."
"Let Zhang Qiao live."
After saying that, I hung up the phone first. At that moment, my mind and heart felt a little empty.
Jin Pingmei and the big fat monk will return to Hunan soon, and he is still worried about his family. I don’t know what to do next. The best way may be to continue looking. Zhao Yingjun studied for a long time, and he said, this time we are
It's not about changing the focus.
"What's the meaning?"
"On the map I obtained, most of the places where the original carrier of the curse may exist are concentrated in the northwest, especially Gansu, followed by Qinghai, and there is only one in the northeast." Zhao Yingjun picked his nose and said: "The east side of Inner Mongolia."
That place is relatively far away, and there are no other targets around it. Once you pass there, there is no possibility of continuous operations, which will delay time. But this is a destination that stands out from the crowd. So many targets are concentrated in the northwest region, and it is the only one in the northeast.
It seems different.
"Is the map you found reliable?"
"Maps never lie." Zhao Yingjun said with certainty: "You don't know the origin of these maps, but I guarantee that there is nothing wrong with the maps."
Since he was so sure, I had nothing to say. Jin Pingmei made arrangements for us before leaving. From the map, the place we were going to was in the Daxinganling forest area of Inner Mongolia. That kind of old forest is difficult to walk, and it is absolutely impossible without a guide.
.So he contacted his friends in Inner Mongolia to see if he could help.
Zhao Yingjun, Duoji, and I drove towards the northeast. Duoji might not be used to noisy situations. Unless he had to take a bus, he would not be able to find anyone as soon as he got off the bus. Zhao Yingjun said that Duoji would not be lost, and whether he saw him or not, he would definitely
Just follow us nearby.
We first ran to Hohhot, where we found a friend arranged by Jin Pingmei. He was a Mongolian man named Baiyin. He was doing business here and looked very honest. It was probably the first time for him to meet Zhao Yingjun, but Jin Pingmei called in advance.
, Baiyin was very enthusiastic to us, a simple and honest man who didn't speak much, and took us directly to eat roasted whole lamb, pouring bowls of milk wine into his stomach, for fear that we would think he didn't treat him well.
Jin Pingmei probably told Baiyin about where we were going and what we were going to do. After entertaining us for two days, Baiyin took us to the Hulunbuir Oroqen Autonomous Banner, where the Forest Defense Command of the Daxinganling Forest District in Inner Mongolia
Baiyin found some friends and contacted them in advance, and then accompanied us all the way to a place called Green Mountain in the forest area of Inner Mongolia.
In fact, we are almost at the junction of Inner Mongolia and Heilongjiang, and the vast forest area connects into a sea. We found the village that Baiyin’s friend said is located on the edge of a sea of forests. The size of the village is actually not small, because it is two
Two adjacent natural villages are combined. One of the two villages is mainly Han people, and the other smaller village is mostly Oroqen people.
The person we are looking for is in a relatively small village. Before we get close, the first thing we see is a series of conical wooden barrel houses. Baiyin said that they are the traditional houses of the Oroqen people, called Immortal Pillars.
Most of the Oroqen people in the village speak Chinese, and they also understand Mongolian, so there is no obstacle to communication. Baiyin went to the village to find someone to find out who Kuangnuochuan was.