The moment he saw the salty wetness, Uncle Da's expression changed. It was as if a spring was pressed under his butt, and he jumped up and rushed to the door.
The next step should have been to close the door, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he froze in place in embarrassment.
For no other reason, the door is no longer there.
His actions startled those people.
Xianshi saw Uncle Da's hateful old face at a glance. He endured the severe pain in his body and shouted: "That's him, kill him!"
What happened last night was something he still couldn't accept.
It was originally a beautiful night, but who knew the situation would suddenly change and the old hen would turn into a duck.
Neither of them enjoyed the warm and fragrant nephrite. Instead, they were served by eight big men in turn for the whole night.
Not only did he suffer multiple fractures all over his body, he almost couldn't get out of bed, but his own butt was also smashed.
In the safe, more than three million yuan, which had been saved for more than a year, was taken away without mercy.
It can be said that he worked hard for five or six years and finally returned to before liberation.
No! It’s not as good as before liberation!
At the very least, his body was in great shape before liberation, and he tasted delicious when he ate.
Now my body has been completely drained by alcohol and sex. In addition, I had a bad meal last night, and my body is seriously injured. I don't even know if I can fully recover.
As soon as it dawned today, Xianshi, who had not slept a wink in pain all night, called up a group of people and went straight to Fushuida here.
In his opinion, this guy is the culprit.
I just grabbed a lottery ticket and exchanged the prize money back. After all the winnings were made, I only had a little over 600,000 yuan.
This guy actually got himself a fake IOU of three million, and then found someone to directly rob him of three million.
What kind of behavior is this?
It doesn’t leave any way for yourself to survive!
Now that we have reached the point of fighting each other, I will never spare you, whether it is for revenge or to get the money back!
With such thoughts in mind, a large group of people rushed forward with great momentum. Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, the water blower performed a pantomime.
A group of young and Dangerous boys didn't understand clearly, but they obviously didn't want to understand what the other party meant.
The target is right in front of you.
Xianshi promised that as long as he killed the other party, he would get a large bounty, so what else was there to say?
Just do it and it’s done!
A group of young and Dangerous boys rushed up screaming and took out the prepared steel pipe machetes or maces made by themselves from behind.
It was obvious that he was here just to kill someone.
Thirteenth sister froze on the spot, scared and at a loss.
Although Uncle Da reflexively wanted to turn around and run away, the Thirteenth Sister was right behind him, and he could not abandon his daughter and escape alone.
So he almost instinctively turned around and rushed towards Thirteenth Sister, hoping to use his body to provide her with some insignificant protection.
But at this moment, Shiliu, who had been sitting quietly next to him, suddenly appeared at the door.
He was extremely fast and performed a roundhouse kick on the spot as if juggling. The heel of his leather boots happened to be printed on the forehead of the first young and Dangerous boy who rushed in.
The opponent froze on the spot for a moment, and then as if he had been hit by a cannonball, he flew out and hit the opposite wall heavily.
A rumbling sound was heard, and a figure was embedded in the wall opposite.
The man's eyes were crooked and his hands were crooked, his whole body was trembling against the wall, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was about to die.
Sixteen moves are successful, and the speed is faster.
These young and Dangerous guys who are fierce and difficult for ordinary people are no different from scarecrows in his hands. Every punch and kick is too much for the opponent to bear. His whole body seems to have been hit by a locomotive, or...
It flies out in circles or is embedded in the wall like a cannonball.
Occasionally, a lucky person will float on the floor, hit the wall, and then roll down the corridor.
Although there were many injuries on his body, and blood flowed all over his face, at least he could still move, and he would not be paralyzed like others and lose hope for the rest of his life.
Xianshi was sitting in a wheelchair. He felt a strong wind whistling past him, making him unable to open his eyes.
Then I heard banging and banging sounds behind me, and screams came one after another.
About thirty seconds later, the corridor became quiet again.
A clear sound of footsteps crossed the wheelchair and entered the room again.
Uncle Da hugged Thirteen tightly, as if he was experiencing the last hug before the end of the world, and refused to let go.
But as time passes by minute by second.
The surroundings were quiet, and the previous noise disappeared inexplicably. Thirteenth sister was the first to notice that something was wrong. She opened her eyes, poked her little head out of her father's shoulder, and looked outside.
It didn't matter what she saw, Thirteenth Sister was stunned on the spot.
The door was already red, and the wall opposite was inlaid with three strange reliefs. There was only one footprint on their body, but all of them were bleeding. The blood flowed along the chin, like a faucet that had not been turned off, on the ground.
It gathered into a big pool of blood.
Xianshi sat alone in a wheelchair at the door, as if she had been petrified, and she was completely dumbfounded.
Sixteen is still clean, but her position has changed from the sofa to the side of the door at some point.
Uncle Da finally realized something was wrong.
He slowly turned his head, his eyes almost falling out: "You, you, you, you..."
He was so surprised that it was hard to say anything.
Shiliu nodded indifferently: "Solved!"
"solved?"
The thirteenth sister couldn't accept it and jumped out, pointed outside and shouted: "Kill them all! It's over now, what are you still doing here? Run away! Why don't you wait for the police to come and arrest you!"
"Oh, are you worried about this? There is no need at all!" Shiliu waved his hand and took out a palm-sized mobile phone from his arms: "It can be solved with one phone call. This is actually one of the services provided by the Continental Hotel.
!”
He said and actually dialed the phone.
Thirteenth sister looked at Shiliu as if she was ordering a takeaway set meal, casually ordered a few set meals, told her the address, and then hung up the phone.
At this time, Uncle Da had already gone out to take a look. He almost vomited after just one look. When he came back, his face was pale, and he looked at Shiliu as if he was looking at an evil ghost.
Sixteen doesn't matter.
His mission is to protect Uncle Da's safety. As for whether the other party likes him or not, and how he feels about him, it is not within his scope at all.
The uncle ran to the toilet, retched more than a dozen times, and wanted to rinse his mouth with water. Then he ran to the kitchen and ate a handful of salt to suppress his panic.
After walking back to the living room, the look in Shiliu's eyes had completely changed.
"You...who are you?"
Sixteen shrugged, not wanting to answer this stupid question.
Uncle Da seemed to have thought of something, and he seemed to be relieved in his heart, and the look he looked at Shiliu was much more complicated and difficult to understand.
The room was quite quiet for a while.
Only the sound of dripping water came from the door. The three of them turned around and saw Xianshi sitting in the wheelchair shivering uncontrollably. His face was pale and his eyes kept turning white, as if he might tremble at any time.
Same as before.
Is this frightening?
Sixteen curiously scanned Xianshi's body.
The data showed that the nerve signals of the other party's lower body were disordered and his urination and defecation were completely out of control.
A strange look flashed in Sixteen's eyes.
You're hemiplegic and you still come out to kill people. How dedicated are you?
In this strange situation, almost five or six minutes had passed, and the sound of windows and doors closing was heard outside, followed by more than ten people quickly going upstairs.
Uncle Da looked outside and found that there were some people wearing cleaners' overalls. The leader was an old gentleman about fifty years old with a straight waist.
Ethnically, he looks a bit like a Jew.
"Is he a ghost?"
Thirteenth sister whispered.
"Shut up, you're going to die!" Uncle Da reminded tightly.
The old gentleman walked slowly to the door. He first looked at the combination of Uncle Da and Thirteenth Sister, and then stopped at Shiliu.
He nodded slightly: "Sixteen!"
Shiliu nodded slightly and said, "Winston! Sorry, I have to trouble you again!"
"You're welcome, this is my job!"
"I roughly counted, there are almost twelve people. Counting this person in a wheelchair, there are thirteen set meals. If I remember correctly, the remaining gold coins in my account balance are enough to pay for today's order, right?
?”
"certainly!"
Winston nodded gently and said with a smile: "This guy is only half of me. Do you need me to help you deal with it?"
"Thank you so much!"
Sixteen waved back, Uncle Da and Thirteenth Sister looked at each other, swallowed, and walked over cautiously.
"Now it seems that the house is temporarily uninhabitable. Boss, why don't you just buy a new one?" Sixteen suggested.
Uncle Da was at a loss.
Shiliu Smile: "I don't know what your request is. Winston actually has good properties in various districts. If it's suitable, maybe we can get it in the afternoon!"
"Well... don't bother... let's go and see by ourselves... go and see by ourselves!"
Uncle Da was obedient and did not dare to answer the conversation.
The Thirteenth Sister looked at Winston who kept smiling and showed no emotion during the whole process, and then looked at the staff outside who were already busy in silence, cleaning up skillfully, wiping away blood stains, and repairing the damaged entrance to the corridor.
I don't know where the courage came from, and he suddenly said: "If you want Tsim Sha Tsui, it is best to go to Causeway Bay. It covers an area of about 2,500 square feet. The high-rise buildings are best, and the surrounding area is more convenient..."
"Thirteenth sister!" The uncle quickly stopped her.
Thirteenth sister said: "Dad, this opportunity is rare, it would be a shame if you couldn't seize it!"
Uncle Da: "..."
He looked at Winston, who was standing aside with a smile and no expression, and then at Shiliu, who was indifferent, and hesitated for a moment without stopping.
Thirteenth sister licked her lips quickly: "In addition, it is best to have a storage room, or two. The area should not be too large, but it can be used for a lot of things. It would be best if there is an underground garage..."
Winston waited for her to finish speaking, then made a thoughtful expression, and then nodded slightly: "It seems that this lady is very lucky. I happen to have a house in my hand that meets your conditions! And the price is not expensive!"
"Really?" Thirteenth sister was overjoyed.
Winston nodded slightly.
…
In the afternoon, Uncle Da was sitting on the sofa blankly, looking out the floor-to-ceiling window at the busiest street scene in Tsim Sha Tsui, as if he was in a dream.
In fact, to this day he still doubts that he is dreaming.
After all, this is really incredible.
When he woke up in the morning, someone gave him three million, which was already outrageous.
Later, a younger brother came to the door and worshiped him as his eldest brother.
Later, Xianshi brought people to look for trouble, but his younger brother killed them all in three strikes, five or two, and it didn't even matter if he killed the people. He just made a phone call and summoned a special corpse collection team.
A group of professionals dressed as cleaners cleaned up more than a dozen corpses in just thirty minutes.
During this period, they not only cleaned up all blood stains, hair, skin tissue and other traces, but also helped repair some old circuits and broken tiles on the floor.
When the leader named Winston pushed the already unconscious Xianshi away, leaving only the trembling Xianshi.
The corridor in front of his door has been completely renovated.
No one could imagine that thirty minutes ago, this place was a scene of purgatory.
Then the experience became even more magical.
Thirteenth sister just made a request to buy a house casually, and the guy named Winston made a call and immediately found three or four houses in similar locations, each with a larger area and a better view.
Sixteen drove a convertible Ferrari and took the two of them to watch the house. Every time they walked into the luxuriously decorated house, as if they were walking into a big house in a movie, Thirteen could not help but cheer.
The smallest of these houses had an area of 2,500 square feet. When I saw the third one, it had reached an astonishing 3,000 square feet, and even had a small outdoor swimming pool on it.
But at this time, to his relief, Thirteenth Sister finally regained her senses.
I decided not to look at the remaining one, but returned to the original 2,000-square-foot mansion and decided to buy it.
The 2,000-square-foot mansion, with all the furniture and appliances included, is priced at only 2 million, which is so cheap that Uncle Da couldn't believe it.
After all, this is Tsim Sha Tsui, which can be said to be the center of Asia. If you can buy a mansion with more than 2,000 square feet for five to six million, it is considered a bargain.
Now it only cost less than one-third of the price. No wonder even he couldn't help but feel excited.
"Boss? Boss?"
A strange voice sounded in his ears, and Uncle Da gradually came back to his senses. As his eyes focused, the young and mature face of Shiliu appeared in his sight.
Every time he saw this face that looked at least in his twenties, Uncle Da couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
This looks a little too anxious!
"Sixteen, why don't you call me boss? I'll call you boss, okay? If it weren't for you today, Thirteenth Sister and I would have shed our skins even if we didn't die. What's more, you helped us buy a house. This is
What a great kindness!”
Uncle Da's position is very correct, he is just an old young and Dangerous boy.
At most, relying on his status as a member of the community, he will not be bullied by outsiders.
I am very satisfied if I can have some money to play mahjong and live a comfortable life like ordinary people.
Being the boss of others... He didn't dare to ask for it so many years ago!
Shiliu smiled slightly, pretending not to hear anything: "Boss, Thirteenth sister has almost completed all the procedures. She is so happy, do you want to go celebrate together tonight?"