After hearing what the black butcher said, my heart immediately moved and I felt a little restless. Zhao Yingjun didn't respond like a stupid person, but he reached out and patted me to signal me to calm down. After being silent for so long, these people were finally willing to speak, and as soon as they spoke,
When it comes to Boss Zheng, if you think about it with your toes, you will know that the Boss Zheng he is talking about is my father.
In fact, the Black Butcher's words were not directed at any one person, but rather as a question to everyone. However, he looked around and saw that the rest of the people wanted to speak, but for some reason they remained silent. The Black Butcher saw that no one was paying attention.
He directly asked a fair and lean man diagonally across from him, "What do you think, fish-flavored shredded pork?"
This lean and fair-skinned man was probably in his forties or fifties. He looked like the kind of smart person who would sway in all directions when the wind blew. He glanced sideways at the black butcher and said: "When I was young, I yelled randomly.
Forget it, now that you are old, you can also accumulate some moral integrity, okay?"
"Okay, Lao Yu." The black butcher grinned and showed his white teeth. Maybe he was thinking of some things in the past. He said: "You have the most ideas and a good mind. Do you think Boss Zheng will come?"
coming."
"Thank you for being able to laugh." Lao Yu rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly: "You are still laughing when someone's gun is on your head. Are you too generous?"
"Then you can't just mourn every day, right?"
"If Boss Zheng doesn't come, what will we do?" Another person next to him said.
As soon as they spoke, they livened up the atmosphere, and other people also spoke in twos and threes.
"There are fewer and fewer people coming every time, and there are more and more new faces every time. If this continues, I'm afraid everyone will have their hair cut off before we can meet again next time."[
"Wang Bingwen and Lai Weiguo are both here. Did something happen? Or is he sick? What happened to Boss Zheng this time? We have been waiting for so many days, so we have to leave a message at least, right?"
"Don't think nonsense." Lao Yu said coldly from the side: "Would this kind of thing happen in the past? When have you ever been late to meet Mr. Zheng? I told you at the time, wait three days,
If he doesn't come, it means he won't come this time. It's been three days, and if you don't believe it, you still have to wait."
Lao Yu's words were like an invisible bomb, causing everyone around him to become uneasy.
"What do you mean? If Boss Zheng doesn't come, Kuang Hai Pavilion and Ma Yao should at least come and show their faces! If no one comes, what's the point of leaving us here!"
"Especially Ma Yao! Even if others don't come, why doesn't he come?" Someone sneered: "Holding chicken feathers as arrows?"
"Are you trying to make things difficult for us? Is Ma Yao trying to make things difficult for us? Or is it Boss Zheng who wants to make things difficult for us?"
There were many different opinions, and I didn’t know what they were talking about. It sounded like they were complaining about my dad not being present, but I could still hear that when these people mentioned my dad, there was a vague resentment coming from their hearts.
I thought to myself why my dad's popularity is so bad. Although these people didn't say it outright like Brother Wen and Liu Yishan did, the meaning behind their words was clear: they were dissatisfied with my dad.
The Kuang Haige they are talking about is probably the master Kuang I have met, but I have never heard of that Ma Yao. From their conversation, I can tell that Kuang Haige and Ma Yao should be my father.
A more trustworthy confidant could even attend this party in my father's stead.
I think Kuang Haige will probably never come. If he could not escape from the underground, he would be reduced to a pile of bones by now.
Everything is relatively clear. These people were 100% working with my dad in the past. They may not meet each other very often, but they will meet at a certain place at a fixed time.
I was hesitant in my heart. Before I came, I had already made plans to attend the party in my father's place. But I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Many people seemed to be waiting to ask for debts from my father. At this time, if I
If I reveal my identity, will they make things difficult for me? Judging from the tone and expressions of these people, I guess making things difficult for me is a light thing, so I whispered a few words to Jin Pingmei, and he also said that his identity must not be revealed now.
, if it gets to the point where it really can’t be blocked, let’s talk about it.
Fortunately, these people have relatively good rules among themselves and do not interrogate those with unfamiliar faces. Anyway, they all know that the ones who can come here will be their own.
I quietly took out my phone and sent a text message to the insider, but there was no reply. I thought that his phone might still be turned off. I sighed in frustration. Before, Jin Pingmei and I suspected that it was Uncle Lai.
I asked someone to notify me secretly, but there was no basis for it, just because the insider’s mobile phone belonged to where I live. After thinking about it, I ruled out Uncle Lai as a suspect. If he was really up to something, he wouldn’t blatantly call someone.
Contact me locally.
So what does the insider mean? He didn't completely deceive me. He did have a party, but when I arrived, he left me alone. What was he going to do? [
"What is Boss Zheng doing? He won't leave us alone, will he?"
"No matter what, he has to give an explanation, right? If this continues, what will we do?"
"Either we find Boss Zheng now, or we find this bastard Ma Yao!"
The people around were whispering to each other, and they seemed to be getting more and more angry as they talked, but I don’t know if they were afraid of my father’s remaining power, or for some other reason. They were just talking, and no one dared to leave the party without authorization. They have been waiting for many days.
If they wanted to leave, they would have left long ago.
Jin Pingmei and I have been watching and listening silently, trying to roughly judge the positions of these people from their words. Except for the few young people who came to the party as representatives, the rest of the people basically spoke.
Yes, but if we only judge from their words, then everyone may be vaguely dissatisfied with my dad. As for their true thoughts in their hearts, we don’t know them well, so it’s hard to say.
Thinking about me, I am in trouble. These people refuse to leave, just waiting for my dad. If I never reveal my identity, how long will I have to wait here?
"Should we think of a solution?" I felt uneasy and whispered to Jin Pingmei that if we kept waiting like this, it would actually be bad for us.
"I wonder if everyone is here for this gathering." Jin Pingmei said: "After everyone is here, if there is no result, they are not stupid and will discuss it themselves..."
Before Jin Pingmei finished speaking, we heard the door of the living room gently ringing, and then a figure was reflected behind the large screen. This was someone coming in from the outside, so the two of us temporarily stopped talking, and the rest of the people
Everyone also fell silent and stared at the door to see who had just entered.
The figure behind the screen turned and appeared in front of everyone. My heart suddenly tightened. The person who came in was Uncle Lai.
It’s been a long time since I last saw Uncle Lai. He looked very energetic. When he walked past the screen and glanced around the hall, he immediately saw me and Jin Ping Mei. At that moment, Uncle Lai seemed to have no surprise, but now this
Due to the circumstances, he couldn't do too much, so he nodded slightly at me.
It was not surprising that Uncle Lai came here, so I immediately regained my composure. But after the two people following Uncle Lai also crossed the screen, my calm mood tightened again, and I felt an indescribable psychology at the same time.
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Of the two people following Uncle Lai, I didn’t recognize one of them, but the other turned out to be Scar who had just encountered him!
He's here too! And he came with Uncle Lai! My head buzzed. Scar was obviously rude to me when he was in the mine tunnel. If another "Jin Ping Mei" hadn't appeared in time, I don't know what he would have done.
Take it somewhere. At that moment, I focused my attention on Uncle Lai again.
Uncle Lai...what role did he play in this matter? Forget it about besieging Jin Ping Mei's handicap. In order to catch Li Fusheng, that was more or less a reason, but what about in the mine? How to explain this?
?
Although I don't want to think that way, I can't help but start thinking. My dad is gone, Kuang Haige is gone, so among this circle of people, who has benefited the most? There is no doubt that it is Uncle Lai. He has taken over a lot of
In terms of industry and manpower, his power will not be smaller than that of Jin Ping Mei.
After he took over these things, the spearhead was vaguely aimed at me. Thinking about it now, a layer of cold sweat broke out on my back. When the handicap was attacked, if it weren't for the big fat monk who fought desperately, if it wasn't for Zhao Yingjun's leadership
After Duoji rushed back in time, the group led by Taoist Qiu rushed in and started killing indiscriminately. How many lives do I have to worry about?
At that moment, my impression of Uncle Lai completely changed, from the previous aloofness to one of anger and extreme dissatisfaction.
At the same time, I began to be afraid, and my hands couldn't help shaking. Zhao Yingjun patted me quietly, and I couldn't control myself. Because I knew that if my father was still here, Uncle Lai would never dare to do this to me, but since he
What does it mean that he dares to do this to me? Does it mean that he knows that my father will never come back?
"No, no, no! That's not the case!" I tried my best to convince myself that it was definitely not because my dad couldn't come back, but that Uncle Lai was usurping power in disguise while my dad was away. There was nothing I could do after my dad came back.
He. It must be like this, it must be.
While I was thinking wildly, those people started talking to Uncle Lai. Black Butcher was the first to speak and asked Uncle Lai: "Is No. 1 coming yet?"
"Lai Weiguo, are you here on your own? Or are you here on behalf of Mr. Zheng?"
"Lao Lai, you should know where Ma Yao is, right? We haven't seen him for five years. We all miss him so much. Let him come out and meet us."
These people asked Uncle Lai all over the place. I know that people who can come all the way to my father are not ordinary people. But at this moment, they all seem to be a little uneasy. There seems to be a kind of emotion in a few pairs of eyes.