"Uncle Wen, can you tell me who the senior you are talking about is?"
Uncle Wen answered happily with two words:
"Mello!"
Merlot?
I have always thought that I am a person who can control my emotions very well.
But when Uncle Wen mentioned my father's name.
I couldn't help but be stunned.
When I first decided to come to Haojiang, it was just for sightseeing.
But I never expected that I would hear news about my father here.
You know, I debuted for more than a year.
This is the second time I heard news about my father.
"Do you know Merlo?"
I asked tentatively.
As soon as the words came out, Uncle Wen laughed and said:
"Thousand Sect people of your generation may not know who Mero is. But in the eyes of Thousand Sect people of our generation, Mero is a god. An invincible God of Thousand Sects!"
Just a few simple words, but hearing them made my heart tremble.
god!
The God of Thousand Doors!
But even such a god had his hands and feet cut off and died tragically in front of his own son.
I tried hard to control my emotions and asked again:
"Uncle Wen, I have heard of Mero. But I feel that he is not as powerful as you said, right? Otherwise, how could he lose so miserably?"
I deliberately left a clue.
Waiting for Uncle Wen's answer.
As soon as I finished speaking, Uncle Wen immediately put the wine glass on the table.
He looked at me dissatisfied and said:
"Mr. Chu, I admit that you are a master of thousands of arts. But I want to tell you, no matter how fast your technique is, it is still not one-tenth of Mello's. Mello was defeated in the end, but I believe that there must be something in it.
Hidden truth. Otherwise, with Mero's thousand skills, no one would be his opponent even now!"
I didn't dare to answer the call, fearing that I would say something wrong.
Uncle Wen will no longer talk about my father.
"Others won't tell you, but do you know who the people who were supported by Mero in the past are now in the Blue Path?"
I shook my head.
"Apart from others, you must have heard of Qin Sihai, the gambling king of Guandong who came to Haojiang this time and wanted to take over the gambling hall, right?"
I nodded immediately.
I know that Qin Sihai once knew my father.
Otherwise, he would not call Mr. Zou.
Ask him to help send a car to take my father back to his hometown.
"Don't think that Qin Sihai is now known as the Gambling King of Guandong. It's so great. Back then, he was just an old gambler who suffered a complete defeat. It is said that when he lost the worst, he paid off all his wife to his creditors.
Later, by chance, he met Mello. Although he was older than Mello, he knelt down and kowtowed and wanted to become a disciple. Of course, Mello could not teach him. Moreover, he also advised him to quit gambling...
"
Having said this, Uncle Wen lit a cigarette and continued to reminisce.
"But I have to say that Qin Sihai is also a person. He promised Mello that he would stop gambling. He just asked Mello to take him in by his side, to serve Mello..."
As he spoke, Uncle Wen paused and refused to say any more.
"Then what? Was Mello impressed by him and taught him a thousand skills?"
I couldn't help but ask.
But Uncle Wen didn't answer, but turned to me and said:
"Want to know?"
I nodded.
"Then tell me, what exactly did you do, and how did you transfer the dirt on your hands after you left the country?"
I was startled.
Uncle Wen is also an old fox.
Halfway through, he started negotiating terms with me.
"When I asked for a cigarette, I turned the blame on someone else!"
"Crack!"
Uncle Wen patted his forehead and looked like he suddenly realized something.
"Hey, I have to count. How could I have missed this link?"
I didn't want to discuss this issue with him, so I asked again:
"What happened next to Melo and Qin Sihai?"
Uncle Wen smiled.
"Actually, I don't know much about what happened next. I only know that Qin Sihai stayed with Melo for several years. Through Melo, he got to know many people on the road. After that, he left Melo.
Back to Fengtian. From the beginning of a small gambling stall, it gradually developed into a gambling king in the three provinces of Guandong!"
"You mean, Qin Sihai knows everything about Melo?"
I couldn't help but ask.
"It should be clear. After following Mello for so many years, how could he not know about Mello?"
Uncle Wen said, looked at me strangely, and asked:
"Why are you so interested in Melo's affairs?"
I smiled bitterly.
I'm more than just interested.
My father's death is a heavy weight on my heart.
Do not remove this Mount Tai.
I will live in this lingering shadow for the rest of my life.
Guandong Gambling King.
Fengtian.
Qin Sihai.
It seems that I must go to Fengtian.
Maybe I can find the real answer in Qin Sihai.
When we returned to the villa we rented.
He Xiaoshi and Hong Ye were drinking and chatting.
As soon as I entered the door, I said directly:
"Xiao Shi, please book air tickets for everyone. We will return to the mainland in two days!"
"So urgent?"
Several of them looked at me blankly.
Everyone was not having a great time playing.
"Habei?"
He Xiaoshi asked me.
I shook my head.
"No, go to Fengtian!"
"Will Qi Lan also go back with us?"
Xiaoduo suddenly flashed her big eyes and asked me.
I didn't understand what Xiaoduo meant, but I still shook my head.