"Wait a minute! What do you mean by this? What do you mean by impending disaster? What did you do to him?" I asked a little anxiously. I have many friends, and Hu Zongren is undoubtedly the best one. The other party is still on the phone.
He said in a lukewarm tone, "You said you don't want to have contact with us, so why are you asking me? Why don't you just ask your good brother?"
After saying that, he hung up the phone. When I called back again, the other party had turned off his phone. So I angrily sent this number a dirty text message greeting his mother, and threw the phone on the table.
After putting down the phone, I slumped on the sofa and thought. Sister Cai heard my last few words, which was a little angry, and walked from the back room to the door of the room. She leaned against the door and looked at me. We both looked at each other, but for a moment
She didn't say anything. After a short while, she asked, was Hu Zongren in trouble? I didn't answer. I just nodded and lit a cigarette. That's how I am. When I'm upset,
I couldn't help but want to smoke, but in the end I didn't know whether I was smoking cigarettes or whether I was upset because of it. Sister Cai asked me what kind of trouble it was and was it serious? I said I didn't know. People from this organization had repeatedly asked me.
They found me, but it was obvious that I was of no value to them at all. They wanted to use me to persuade or coerce Hu Zongren to do something, otherwise there would be some bad consequences. I shook my head and said that I too
I don’t know. The key is that when I received the text message from this organization, Hu Zongren didn’t tell me very clearly and was very secretive. And we are not originally from the same group. If we control each other too much, we will easily cause some trouble. At that time
I didn't ask too many questions.
I paused and said, but in today’s call, the other party seemed to mean that Hu Zongren was in far more trouble than we thought. He even talked about a catastrophe. It also meant that Hu Zongren was hiding something.
We didn’t tell you. Sister Cai sighed and said, maybe he also feels that he is not a member of the same faction. If he tells you, it will only cause trouble for you. I said, Hu Zongren himself is a trouble.
Since I met him, how many stupid things have I done that I have never done since I was a child? Last year, I had such an earth-shaking quarrel with Wei Chengjian and Wei Chengjian's gang. The reason why I survived was not only because of my own stubbornness, but also because of my stupidity.
People like Zong Ren are willing to help! Otherwise, if I were alone, wouldn't I have been killed by those two old bastards?
I went on to say that the relationship between Hu Zongren and Cha Wudao had already been known to each other at that time, and they were completely out of friendship. Before I even told him, he took the initiative to say that he wanted to be with me. No matter what happened to him this time
In this kind of trouble, it was my duty to stand up and help him. Sister Cai said, but he didn’t tell you what happened, how can you help? I looked at Sister Cai and said, what else can I do, I can only spread my arms.
Ask him. Sister Cai said, if you ask him, will he tell you?
I didn't speak anymore. This was the only way I could know the answer. But if he really didn't want to tell me, it would be useless no matter what I asked. I couldn't beat him, so using force was basically the same way.
There was no way. At this time, Sister Cai said, how about this? Don't tell Hu Zongren that you already know about this. I'll call and test Fu Yunni's tone. If she knows, we two women
Family, it’s easier to say something. She treats me as her sister and won’t hide it from me. But if Fu Yunni doesn’t know about this, then I will tell her that Hu Zongren is in trouble now, and everyone has come to find you.
Come. Fu Yunni will definitely be anxious. From now on, Hu Zongren will not stop talking. You know how much he obeys Fu Yunni's discipline.
As expected, Sister Cai is still smart, and those who have studied in college are still different. So I agreed to Sister Cai, and then Sister Cai went to the balcony to call Fu Yunni. From the information that Sister Cai gave me back in tone and expression, I was able to
Guess, Fu Yunni actually didn't know about this. So Sister Cai kept comforting Fu Yunni on the phone, telling her to calm down and never show it in front of Hu Zongren. This feeling was very strange, as if
Hu Zongren is an unlucky man suffering from a terminal illness, but the three of us are discussing whether to hide it from him or tell him the truth. Finally, Sister Cai handed me the phone, and I said to Yunni, don't worry, you
I will definitely fight to the end about that lunatic at home. Let’s do this. Tonight I will go outside our community and order a chicken offal takeout to my house. You and Hu Zongren come to my house and let’s talk about this matter again.
Hu Zongren likes to eat chicken offal. I think this probably has nothing to do with me, even though I am a chicken. He especially likes to eat these two restaurants near my home and on Ciqikou Old Street. Although he is not as addicted to it as I am.
, but it’s absolutely not wrong to use this as a temptation. And I think Hu Zongren himself is very aware of the trouble he encountered, but he just didn’t tell any of us. In fact, I can understand his approach, although he really deserves a beating.
But if I foresee that I will experience a huge trouble, I don't want to bring this trouble to the relatives and friends around me who care about me.
In the evening, the couple came to my place. I pulled Fu Yunni aside and asked her if the news had leaked out. She told me no, but I had to force this guy to tell the truth tonight, otherwise no one would
Don't even think about walking out of this door! She spoke as if this was her door and not my door. So I immediately locked the door. There must be a result in this room today.
Hu Zongren still looked the same as before, minding his own food, and occasionally making some very idiotic moves. The other three of us were each thinking about how to ask, and we had to talk to him every once in a while.
Say a few words. In the end, Fu Yunni probably saw that none of us asked, so she couldn't sit still for the first time. She began to ask Hu Zongren gently, have you provoked anyone recently?
Seeing that Fu Yunni spoke so gently, Hu Zongren seemed a little unaccustomed to it, and then replied, "No, it's fine." Fu Yunni still said softly, "What have you done recently? What have you done with us?"
Let's talk. Hu Zongren looked at her, and then asked her with a confused look, why are you asking this? You don't understand my affairs, the less you know, the better. Fu Yunni begged again.
Hu Zongren, you are not an outsider here, just say whatever you want.
Although I was worried about Hu Zongren, the scene in front of me really made me want to laugh. Among the four of us, Hu Zongren was the oldest and Fu Yunni was the youngest. Although none of us regarded Hu Zongren as a "big brother",
But they all regard Fu Yunni as a little sister. Fu Yunni is usually resolute and bold, a typical Chongqing girl with a very pleasant temper. But at this moment, she used such a cat-like tone in front of Sister Cai and me.
How could this not be funny to me when Hu Zongren was talking? I turned to look at Sister Cai, who also lowered her head and looked at her rice bowl, and then pinched her lips repeatedly with her right index finger and thumb. I bet if I put it at this moment
If Sister Cai takes her hand away, she will definitely burst out laughing.
Hu Zongren obviously also noticed that Fu Yunni's tone was a bit off. This guy was used to being mean on weekdays. He probably couldn't sleep if Fu Yunni didn't scold him a few times every day. Sure enough, he was talking
Chewing the vegetables, he looked at Fu Yunni's cat face with speechless eyes. Then Hu Zongren reached out and pinched Fu Yunni's face, and said to Yunni, "Who are you? Come on!"
Come out of my guest and return my guest to me...
With a pop, I finally couldn't hold back my laughter. Fu Yunni saw that I had failed. She probably couldn't be bothered to pretend to be cute any more. She lifted Hu Zongren's hand that was holding her face, and then pressed it hard.
Hu Zongren pinched his paw on his upper arm, and then said loudly, don't make trouble! Answer me quickly! Has Mr. Ge provoked someone again recently?
Hu Zongren also rubbed her arm and smiled and said to me, "Look, this is her nature." Then she looked at Fu Yunni and asked her, "Why are you asking this? If I offend others, I can
Do you want to sit here and eat chicken offal? Don't get crazy, okay? Fu Yunni glanced at me, then turned to Hu Zongren and said, then why did someone send news that if you don't go to Chengdu during the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15?
, will a disaster be imminent?
Hu Zongren frowned, and then asked Fu Yunni in confusion, what on earth are you talking about? Why are you going to Chengdu for no reason? The Mid-Autumn Festival is still early, do you want to eat moon cakes so soon? I will feed you when you go back in the evening
How about Wangzi's little steamed buns? After saying that, he stood up and patted his butt towards Fu Yunni.
Fu Yunni was a little anxious. She looked at me again, and then I started to say to Hu Zongren, "Brother, if you have anything to say, just tell us. We are all our own people. It's not like everyone asked you this without reason."
People were calling me. Hu Zongren looked at me with a strange look. It was as if I wanted to hide something, but someone exposed it. I didn’t know whether he was angry or wanted to.
The look in his eyes meant that he wanted to keep hiding something. He still looked a bit arrogant, and then he sat on the sofa, his anger rising again. He asked me, "Who is it? Who called you? What is going on? What are you doing today?"
Will you let me have a good meal?
I told him that it was a call from a man with an accent in northern Sichuan, who claimed to be from the Tiandihui. Hu Zongren said, Xuanyuanhui. I said that the other party told me some incomprehensible words, but it meant that you were in big trouble recently.
.I asked him about Dafa, but he didn’t tell me. He just asked me to persuade you to go to Chengdu to see him on August 15th.
Hu Zongren snorted. I asked him, do you know who this person is, right? He said he knew, he was just an old bastard. I asked Hu Zongren, why did he tell me that if you don't go, you are destined to be in disaster?
?Our industry is inherently more dangerous than other industries. If a disaster strikes again, why don't we worry after you tell us?
Hu Zongren still said stubbornly, "Oh, this matter is not that serious, so just leave it alone! I will handle my own affairs myself!"
With a sound of "Pa!", Fu Yunni slapped Hu Zongren on his vest so hard that it hurt even me looking at it. "What are you doing?" Hu Zongren shouted at Fu Yunni. As a result, he
The result of the call was a series of slaps from Fu Yunni. Hu Zongren stood up, wiped the oil on his mouth with his hands, and then looked at us with his hands on his hips. He sighed and said, "This matter, I
I didn't want you to know at first. Since you want to ask, it seems that I can't do it if I don't tell you today. You can wait until I smoke a cigarette.
After saying that, he walked towards the balcony. When he passed by me, he patted my shoulder and squeezed me. I understood what he meant, so I stood up and followed him to the balcony.
Because my balcony does not have a sliding door, I can only close the blackout curtains after turning on the air conditioner in the summer. So when Hu Zongren and I walked to the balcony, although Fu Yunni and Sister Cai were watching through the curtains
We can't see each other, but we can still hear our voices.
Hu Zongren and I lit cigarettes. He looked at me, and then said with a wry smile, Brother, I bumped into Lao Hu this time. I didn’t tell you because you are not a Taoist and you can’t control so much. Why should you let you do it for me?
I was worried. I asked him, what happened when he fell to the ground? Is there something wrong with you? Why do you think a disaster is imminent?
Hu Zongren put his cigarette on the window sill with the cigarette butt hanging outside, and then began to take off his clothes. I was shocked by his sudden rude and perverted behavior, and I asked him what are you going to do? He said I will show you how.
Things. I said I already have everything you have on me. Why should I look at you? He ignored me, but put down his clothes and turned his back to me.
I stopped talking at that moment because I saw on his back, on his vest between the two shoulder blades, eight mung bean-sized red flesh moles of equal size, arranged in a circle.
The ones on the right have been connected by a red scar-like wound that is slightly lighter than the nevus.