Yu Wenbin, I said that I have a bad foundation and lack of energy. I usually need to eat more meat and exercise more.
After practicing for several days, Douyazai has made rapid progress. He has mastered punching eyes, kicking blocks, stepping on feet, kicking knees, twisting joints... I also learned a few tricks, such as what to do after someone hugs the waist, and what to do after being hugged.
What to do if someone locks the neck from behind.
It doesn't sound complicated, but the tips taught by Yu Wenbin are very practical. After practicing for a few days, I felt that I was awesome and that I could do it. I was eager to find a few gangsters to try it out.
The results of the Kung Fu crash course.
After dinner in the evening, Yu Wenbin went out to use the toilet. Dou Sprout held the bowl and whispered, "How about Fengzi, what did I say last time? Have you told him?"
Douyazai asked me to talk to Yu Wenbin to see if I could get him to join the gang.
"Don't panic yet," I said. The time is not yet up. If we can bring Yu Wenbin in to rob the tomb together, it will definitely be good for us.
After Brother Zhiyuan recovered from his injury, he was completely convinced by Yu Wenbin and did not dare to talk about discussing with others.
That afternoon, Brother Zhiyuan knocked on the door: "Yunfeng, come out. I have something to tell you."
After I came out, I saw that Lao Wen was also in the courtyard. He must have just arrived.
Brother Zhiyuan said: "Old Wen has found out the information clearly. Old Geng, Old Song, and Gangzi are all in a small crematorium on the north side of the West Third Ring Road. I want to see them. Can you go?"
I frowned: "Brother Zhiyuan, I know Jin Fenghuang. He must still be looking for us. Will there be any of their people staying at the crematorium?"
"Of course I have considered this, so I let Lao Wen stare at it for several days."
I read the old article.
We just practiced martial arts these days and didn't pay attention. I asked why I hadn't seen him for several days. It turned out that he was doing this.
Lao Wen said: "According to my observations over the past few days, the owner of that crematorium is a fat woman named Sun. Because cremation is cheap and can be anonymous, she basically does dirty work. I paid attention.
There has been little business at the crematorium in the past three or four days, and I haven't seen any idlers like gangsters, so it should be safe."
"How's it going, brother?" After listening to Lao Wen's words, Brother Zhiyuan asked me if I was going.
And he also said: "I was lying in bed and sleeping for a few days after I was injured. Once I dreamed about them. I dreamed that Gangzi, Lao Geng, and Lao Song were squatting under an old locust tree. The old locust tree
The leaves were black, and the path was filled with white mist. I walked through the white mist and walked to the locust tree. I asked Gangzi and Lao Geng, why are you all squatting here?"
Lao Geng raised his head and said: "Old Liu, it's cold. I don't have two clothes on me. We are waiting for someone to come over with some cold clothes. You can't come here yet. Go back quickly."
"Yes, go back quickly," Gangzi also squatted under the old locust tree to persuade him.
"After I woke up from the dream, I was sweating. I asked Lao Wen to ask someone who knew. They told me that burning cold clothes is a way to visit graves. Those who can receive cold clothes are those who died unexpectedly. On Huangquan Road
Wandering around and becoming a lonely ghost."
"So Yunfeng, whether it's true or not, I'm going to have a look. If I can find it, I want to bring their ashes back to their families and bury them in peace."
I shook my head after hearing this.
"Hey...people are all like this."
"Come on, brother Zhiyuan, I'll call my bodyguard."
