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Chapter 643 Reunion

As the door opened, bursts of noisy sounds came from the entire downstairs.

Then, there was a burst of fast footsteps on the stairs.

As soon as the box door opened, he saw a middle-aged man about forty years old.

He strode in with a group of people.

This middle-aged man is not tall and has a thin build. He looks just like ordinary people.

But one of his most striking features is that although his palms are rough, his fingers are very slender.

The scene in front of him was obviously beyond the middle-aged man's expectation.

Before he could speak, Qin Han immediately asked:

"Excuse me, who are you?"

The middle-aged man clasped his hands and answered directly:

"Tang Lang, Rongmen of Bashu, came here today because I heard that Mr. Chu was driving to Bashu. I came here specifically to pick up Mr. Chu and wash his hands of him!"

The middle-aged man's words caused everyone in the box to focus on me.

But I had doubts in my heart.

I am certain that I do not know this Rongmen Tang Lang.

Was it Xiaoduo who called me?

But although Xiaoduo is considered to be half a member of the Rong family.

But I have never heard her say that she has any contact with the Rongmen of Bashu.

Could it be?

Suddenly I thought of someone.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Jiacheng laughed dryly and said:

"What if I don't let him go?"

Tang Lang also smiled.

The difference is that Tang Lang's smile is a sneer.

"That's easier. There are 436 Rongmen brothers in Chengdu. You can stop me, but I don't know if you can stop these Rongmen brothers like me!"

As soon as the words fell.

The brother behind Tang Lang suddenly took out various knives with a "swish" sound.

There were long sharp tweezers and sharp daggers, glaring at Qin Jiacheng.

A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake.

Besides, compared with the Bashu Rongmen, the Qin Jiacheng is not a very strong dragon.

Qin Jiacheng chuckled, licked the blood on his lips, and said slowly:

"Brother Tang Lang, look, it's not me who won't let him go. It's him who won't let me go..."

At this time, I was still holding Qin Jiacheng and had no intention of letting go.

Tang Lang glanced at me and said politely:

"Master Chu, I'm not interceding for him. But I think you should let him go. After all, if things get serious, it won't be good for anyone!"

I had no intention of killing Qin Jiacheng.

The cruel attack just now was just to survive.

Seeing Tang Lang say this, I let go of Qin Jiacheng.

At this time, Qin Jiacheng looked at the ear on the ground.

To my surprise, he smiled again and said to me:

"Would you like to take it back? This is your trophy!"

I really don't want to deal with this lunatic anymore.

Following Tang Lang, he went downstairs directly.

Bai Jingxue and Yiyi left first, and I called Mr. Hong again.

Mr. Hong told me that the car accident had almost been resolved, so I asked them to go back to the hotel and wait for me.

Tang Lang took me directly to a roadside teahouse.

This teahouse is very quiet, with green bamboo on three sides and water on one side.

There are not many customers, only a few tables here and there.

But sitting at the tea table on the side of the water was a thin old man with gray hair.

The moment I saw him, an indescribable feeling of intimacy arose in my heart.

The opportunities between people are like this. They may not meet much and get along with each other even less.

But if you meet a few times, you may become more attached to someone you have known for half your life.

The old man looked back at me and smiled kindly.

He made a fist with his right hand, put his left hand on top, raised his thumb to the sky, and said loudly:

"There are thousands of flowers in Xishan and Beiyue, and Jinge Lanrong is one family. May I ask my little brother, what path did you take and what door did you enter?"

I responded to the old man in the same way.

"The constant current of all water always returns to the sea, and the four directions and five elements return to the Eight Diagrams. I entered the Thousand Gates, and followed the blue path. Even if it is a side door, it is also a left path!"

As soon as the words fell, we both laughed at the same time.

This is the conversation that Mr. Niu and I had when we first met.

It was also from that time on that I truly became attached to Xiaoduo.

But I never expected that I would see Mr. Niu again in Bashu.

I thought Xiaoduo was there, but when I looked around, there was no sign of Xiaoduo at all.

"Don't look, the girl is not here. She doesn't know I'm in Bashu!"

oh?

This was beyond my expectation.

He sat on the chair opposite and exchanged a few words with Mr. Niu.

After asking around, where did he go after leaving Habei?

Mr. Niu told me that he has been traveling around various places for more than a year.

I accidentally heard from his disciples and grandchildren that Bashu produced an identical dice.

In fact, everyone does not know the specific origin of this dice.

I just thought that Niu Lao's dice had been stolen.

Because of this, Mr. Niu came to Bashu.

I want to investigate Xiaoduo's life experience.

I couldn't help laughing when I heard this. I didn't expect that Mr. Niu and I came to Bashu for the same purpose.

"Do you have any clues?"

I asked.

Holding the tea bowl, Mr. Niu took a sip and then said:

"Tang Lang and Zheng Ruhuan both helped me find out that the dice belongs to the uncle of Ge Laohui..."

What Niu Lao calls Ge Lao Hui is also Pao Ge Hui.

The leader of the group is called "Uncle".

Although Ge Lao Hui has declined in recent years, many people thought that Ge Lao Hui had long since ceased to exist.

But in Brother Pao's family, Brother Pao will still be there.

Just to avoid unnecessary trouble, everyone stopped mentioning Ge Laohui and just called himself Pao Ge.

What Mr. Niu said made me even more confused.

"Mr. Niu, do you know Zheng Ruhuan?"

Niu Lao laughed loudly.

"More than just knowing each other, we are almost too familiar. Eighteen years ago, when he first started running a small gambling bureau on the street in Bashu, he was beaten to death. I saved his life. Just like you saved him in Habei.

I am the same. In addition, my apprentice Tang Lang also helped him a lot in the Rongmen of Bashu. To put it bluntly, Zheng Ruhuan would not have been able to achieve such a great success without his brothers in the Rongmen..."

As he said that, Mr. Niu laughed again.

"Otherwise, do you think he would see through Xiaoduo's disguise? How could he let it go so easily when Xiaoduo stole his family tree? Also, why would he rather offend Landao's Qin family than protect you?"

At this moment, I understood everything.


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