"Well, if there's nothing else, you old man, please go to bed early and I'll take my leave first?"
The old leader didn't seem to want to talk anymore. He felt that he had said enough today, so he waved his hands tiredly.
Qin Tian nodded, turned around, and strode away. At this moment, it was already dusk and the sky was overwhelming.
In the distance, there are thousands of lights.
Qin Tian held his head high and walked towards the lights of thousands of families in the distance.
Under the shadow of the lamp, a gentle-looking man seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"I've met Master Longbian." Seeing Qin Tian approaching, he nodded respectfully.
Qin Tian nodded and said: "Chief Wang, where are the things?"
"Here."
Wang Bo took out a simple envelope from his pocket and handed it to Qin Tian.
Then, he took out another business card.
"This is my phone number. If Mr. Longbian has any questions or needs any help, you can call this number and Wang Bo will definitely help."
"It's just that I don't know the contents of the secret message, and I'm afraid I can't comment."
Then, he cupped his hands, said nothing, turned around, got into the car parked on the roadside, and left quietly.
Qin Tian was a little surprised. Wang Bo's words just now seemed to have guessed what he was going to ask, and he had bet on the answer in advance.
So, what secret does this Zhongzun Huang Shang have to tell him?
I have obviously never met him before.
Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his excitement, and opened the envelope carefully.
Inside, there was a piece of folded letter paper. As soon as Qin Tian took it, he knew that it was handmade paper, a very ancient craft that people today no longer use.
It seems that this Huang Shang is still a very nostalgic person. Qin Tian couldn't help but become more curious.
It was as if a huge secret was about to be opened in front of him. He was so excited that he couldn't help but light up a cigarette.
After taking a few puffs, he returned to his normal state and opened the letter carefully.
Seeing the content on the letter, Qin Tian couldn't help but widen his eyes.
There are only a few words on it. They are written with a soft pen. Although each word looks sloppy, it has a sense of detachment.
What is written is: Hello, Xiaotian.
The signature below contains two words: Uncle.
Uncle!
This secret letter was not given by Huang Shang, but by Huang Shang on behalf of his brother-in-law.
Brother-in-law! Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar title, Qin Tian’s heart was in a state of confusion.
How many years has it been since he saw his brother-in-law?
In the family that caused great harm to him in his childhood, his brother-in-law was one of the few people who was kind to him.
As far as he knew, although his father Qin Qi and brother-in-law Qin Lin were brothers from the same mother, they were ten years apart.
This gap makes the brothers sometimes feel more like father and son.
Therefore, my uncle Qin Lin and my nephew Qin Tian have a good relationship. In addition, my uncle's nature is free and cheerful, so they are more like the same generation.
After my grandfather ran away from home, my brother-in-law also disappeared soon after. At that time, it was said that he went crazy while practicing martial arts and jumped off the Sheshen Cliff.
Qin Tian once thought that he was dead.
He would never have imagined it!
At this time, in this place, and in this way, he actually came into close contact with his uncle again.
Qin Tian looked at the few words on the letter paper, "Hello, Xiaotian," and seemed to see his uncle looking at him with a smile.
He wanted to smoke, but the hand holding the cigarette couldn't help but tremble.
He reacted, yelled, and rushed towards the yard again.