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Chapter 344 Always do something

Outside Xi'an City, one hundred kilometers.

Xiang Que walked into the woods on the roadside alone with a snakeskin pocket. After walking for a few miles, he put down his pocket and sat on the ground.

There was a new tomb in front of him. It was obvious that it had just been standing for a while. The soil on the tomb was still very new. There was a tree pole inserted on it, and the tree pole read "Xiang Que, I stood up in the fifth year of Zi"

A cursive word.

After reaching out, pulling out the tree pole, rubbing the dew and dust on it, Xiang Que engraved a few more words on his signature, "Brother, Cao Qingdao's Tomb" and then inserted the tree pole on the tomb.

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Pull the snakeskin pocket into the queezing and open it and pour out a pile of wine and a few simple dishes.

"Bang" lit two cigarettes in his mouth, smoked one by himself, and inserted the other one in front of the grave.

After taking two bottles of beer, his thumb was pressed on the bottle cap and opened the bottle with a "bang". He poured a bottle in front of the grave, and then he raised his head and sipped the wine in his hand and said.

: "Old Cao, let's have some drinks. After drinking this wine, I will go out to do something. I will not be able to accompany you in a short time. When I am free, I will come to accompany you. I don't have many friends.

There are only a few, it’s easier to be lonely and you can talk to you.”

"Bang"

"Bang······"

He raised six bottles of wine in a row, and poured three bottles on the grave and was stuffed by him.

Alcohol is a good thing. Thirst can quench thirst, and mental thirst can numb yourself. Temporarily escape from the pain of waking and avoid everything you don’t want to face.

You can say that this is self-deception, but it cannot be denied that drunkenness is indeed a temporary relief for people.

Xiang Que leaned against a tree behind him, staring at Cao Qingdao's grave with his eyes staring straight at him and was a little confused. He just smoked cigarettes and drank wine in a daze, and repeated these two movements mechanically.

It came at noon, and by the evening, Xiang Que was drunk and his eyes were blurred. He kept repeating everything that happened after he met Cao Qingdao until the moment he died.

"If you don't count yourself, you won't count yourself.. I should look at the disaster in your life." Xiang Que sighed.

In the middle of the night, Xiang Que fell to Cao Qingdao's grave and slept soundly. Two lines of tears dripped down his cheeks on the grave, and the tears in his sleep were still not dry.

At dawn, Xiang Que woke up and shook his dizzy head, staring at Cao Qingdao's grave speechlessly. After a moment, he stood up slowly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Old Cao, I

Let's see you again after you have time... Eighteen years later, we will meet again."

After leaving the woods, a land cruiser had already stopped on the side of the road. Fan Wang, wearing a pair of sunglasses, leaned against the car and waited for him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"You were taken by a female ghost in the woods by this sleep. What about you doing like this?" Fan Wang asked in surprise.

Xiang Que rubbed his haggard face and said, "It has nothing to do with the female ghost. I chatted with the male ghost for the middle of the night. I might be a little decadent. It's okay, it's okay."

The two got on the cruiser and didn't go back to Xi'an or to Chengdu to find Lin Jiang. This was the case, but Cao Qingdao's plan was disrupted as soon as he died. They drove straight to Handan, Hebei, more than a thousand kilometers away.

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"How is it going to be happening with you after I've asked you to go back in the past two days?" Xiang Que asked.

Fan Wang shivered, looked at him with his eyes slanted and said, "Long Wu's brain is greener than his wife's wallet. The few people I'm looking for are young masters from Xi'an and Shaanxi. The background is just hard and they are still there.

There have been some small conflicts with Longwu in some places, but due to the strength of both sides, no one can do the other, but if you don’t like it, you can only find trouble elsewhere. The method you gave is really good.

These young men took turns to take 20 to 30 million from the casino a day. After three or four days, Longwu was already a little bit won. I found a few extra small games, and after a few days, I spent a hundred days every day.

The number of tens of thousands is also quite large. Anyway, let’s say that, if Longwu’s casino continues to open like this, it will have to close in another week.”

"Well, then keep doing this when you are safe, until Long Wu moves."

"Hey, brother, please tell me a brief moment. Do you mean to defeat the Long family?" Fan Wang asked.

Xiang Que frowned and said, "Why do you ask that?"

"I think you seem to be very unhappy. Now this state seems to be in urgent need of the whole place to vent your anger. I think Long Laoba may be in trouble, and he may become your ventilator."

"It's true that the dissatisfaction is true, but Long Lao Ba is just a joint relationship and an inducement. I won't make a big fuss on him, but I have to teach them some lessons. The Long family is a matter of the judicial system, I won't do it.

But I won't let them have a good life, either."

After Xiang Que and Fan Wang explained, he took out the phone and called out, and rang a few times and connected there: "Xiang Que?"

"Qingdao is dead"

"What?" The person on the phone was shocked and asked for a long time: "How did you die? How could it be?"

"I'll talk about it in detail when I meet you in the future. Now you can take the time to do something for me."

"Okay, I'll be fine tomorrow. Please explain the details to me and I'll do it." The person on the phone said very simply.

After the phone was hung up, Xiang Que made a second call, but the beginning was still the same sentence as Qing Dao died.

"What's going on? It's not time for you two to meet, how could he die?" The person on the phone was still unbelievable.

"When will you come back to meet and chat with us in the future?"

"Grass...I've just come out for less than two days now."

"I'll ask you when you can come back," Xiang Que repeated again, "Three days later, at least three days, this is the case when I have to press my wings on myself." The person on the phone said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll send something to your phone later, and you can do something for me."

"Absolutely, wait for me to come back"

After two phone calls, Xiang Que Seung leaned on the seat with his eyes closed and said lightly: "I will pay it back sooner or later after all, do you think this is the reason?"

Fan Wang's eyelids twitched, and he probably would have many people who were unlucky.

A day later, in Handan, Hebei, the cruiser entered an ordinary family yard according to Xiang Que's instructions.

In the afternoon, the car stopped in the yard and waited until around 6 o'clock in the evening.

Xiang Que opened the car door and came out and leaned against the car, smoking a cigarette, looking at the passing pedestrians.

At nearly seven o'clock, Xiang Que suddenly knocked on the car window. Fan Wang poked his head and asked, "Brother, I've been sitting for an afternoon, it's a problem."

"Have you seen those two middle-aged couples in their forties?"


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