"Old Ji, what is it? Is there anything I can't see?" Tian Sanjiu asked with a frown.
Master Ji's face turned pale, and he gasped for breath and said, "No... you can't look at it, you can't look at your head!" He pressed the rolling basketball under him.
Tang Gui's wife didn't run away either. She squatted not far away, giggling all the time and licking her nose with her hands.
"Get started." Tian Sanjiu stepped forward and said with a cold face.
"What? You don't listen to what I say?"
"Step aside!"
Master Ji slowly closed his eyes and moved away.
I was wondering just now. Under normal circumstances, if the basketball is fully inflated, wouldn't it bounce back when it falls to the ground?
But when Tang Gui's wife threw the basketball, it didn't bounce, it just rolled straight over.
Tian Sanjiu knelt down and looked.
I also saw it, and I saw it clearly.
What kind of basketball is this!
It's just a dead head! It's trapped in a basketball!
You can still clearly see the strands of black hair!
Someone made simple stitches and opened a window at the top of the basketball, allowing people to peek in intentionally.
My eyelids were twitching and I didn't dare to say anything. I knew why Master Ji was like that.
I haven’t seen the face yet, but with this hairstyle, it’s clearly Luo Kashan…
I don't know what this hairstyle is called. It means that the hair is spread out at the back and then tied into a braid at the lower part. I have seen Luo Kashan several times and she has this hairstyle every time.
Tian Sanjiu took a deep breath, took out a knife, and slowly cut open the basketball.
Taking it out and holding it in his hand, Tian Sanjiu looked at it blankly.
I glanced at it and immediately closed my eyes.
Master Ji had tears streaming down his face, and he punched the concrete floor hard.
The surroundings were eerily quiet.
I seemed to hear someone's heart beating, thump, thump.
"Tian... Tian Bituou."
Tian Sanjiu slowly picked up the head, held it in his hand and asked me, "Look who this is."
There was no expression on his face, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.
"Luo...it's Aunt Luo..."
"You are taking a closer look."
I looked again.
Luo Kashan closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and his tongue seemed to be shorter.
Looking down, I saw that below the neck, the... section was not very smooth.
I didn't know how to speak, but before I could speak, Tian Sanjiu suddenly let go.
The head grunted and fell to the ground and rolled twice.
He clapped his hands and said, "It's a mask to disguise one's appearance. You don't need to try it. It can't be torn off without special means. Xiao Luo is in my base camp and no one can touch her."
"real?"
I boldly went over and checked again.
He is clearly Luo Kashan, with the same facial features and hairstyle.
Tian Sanjiu took out his mobile phone, opened the cover, and asked for the phone.
But soon he smiled and closed the phone cover with a snap.
He said with a cold face: "If you want to come back with revenge, you can, but using this method is too underestimated."
"Xin Noi wanted to make me panic first, and then in a panic, he took the initiative to call Xiao Luo to expose her location."
I asked how to expose it?
Tian Sanjiu looked at the dozens of people under his command and said, "Because there are five ugly people here."
I took a breath after hearing this.
He beat the old master to death with random punches. Tian Sanjiu was protected by dozens of brothers, and he always carried a shotgun. The five ugly men were the only ones who were awesome. They couldn't move Tian Sanjiu, so he turned to
Start looking for Luojia Mountain, who is now in a wheelchair, because Luojia Mountain is Tian Sanjiu’s destiny!
I leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Who among these dozens of people is the ugly one?"
"I can't tell, maybe it's you." Tian Sanjiu looked at me with a smile.
"Me? Tian Boss, don't make fun of me. I'm not fake."
"Why do you look at me like that?"
"Damn it," I couldn't help but swore: "If you can't tell the difference, go and listen to me and hear whether Xiang Yunfeng is real or fake."
"hehe."
"I said it might be you, but I didn't say it must be you. This is just speculation. Why are you so panicked?"
"Then what to do with this thing?" I pointed to the ground.
"Throw it in the trash can. Another plan is to arrest that crazy woman."
"I'll drive away for a short while. I won't go far. I'll be back soon."
I asked where are you going at this time? He looked at his phone and said nothing.
I got in the car with a bang, closed the door, and the car started roaring.
I ran over quickly to ask him a few words, but I happened to see a scene.
Tian Sanjiu held the steering wheel with one hand and held a cigarette in the other hand.
His fingers holding the cigarette were trembling and trembling. He seemed to be out of control and could not hold the cigarette steady.
He drove away for less than ten minutes. When he came back and got off the car, Tian Sanjiu looked relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart.
He smiled and said to me: "Xiang Bantou, do you think this five-ugly boss is a fool? He is simply an imbecile when he tries to use such unskilled means with me."
I twitched the corner of my mouth and said that the five ugly bosses were stupid and imbecile. I wonder whose hands were shaking like that just now.
