The four of them, Lao Xian, Xiaoxiao, Nanmanzi, and the eldest prince, drove down the street.
"You go back to the hotel." Lao Xian asked Nanmanzi.
"Well, go back to sleep."
Nanmanzi yawned.
"Why don't you come and have a look at my new house? Let me tell you, my house is decorated like the White House. It's very exciting." The old fairy said with a puff.
"Where is it?"
Nanmanzi asked with a sideways glance.
"Just walk forward and you'll be there."
The old immortal pointed to the front and said.
"Okay, let's go."
Nanmanzi didn't refuse. He came back mainly because he wanted to rest for a while, because his long-term life in the south has made him unaccustomed to the climate in the northeast. When the winter here comes, the house is dry, and when everyone is noisy, he becomes a little nervous. Headache.
"hehe."
Lao Xian suddenly stared at Nanmanzi and smiled strangely.
"...What the hell are you looking at?" Nanmanzi was stared at with fury.
"Snapped."
The old immortal stretched out his finger, touched the corners of Nanmanzi's eyes, and said slowly: "I just noticed that you have wrinkles. You are really old...!"
"I'm already forty-two after the fucking New Year. How can I not grow old? I've spent half of my life buried in the ground in a daze."
Nanmanzi leaned on the seat and crouched his body and said: "Me and Akiko have been eliminated by society...!"
"Haha, after all, I was awesome before." The old immortal said teasingly.
"Yes, it's awesome. It's not history, it's also legend, haha." Nanmanzi suddenly grinned.
When old people like Nanmanzi chat with Lao Xian or me, Xiang Hui, the eldest prince and the others can't get in the conversation at all, because they came too late, and they have only heard about many things and have not experienced them together.
If Beibei is still alive, if Zhang Ben is still alive, maybe... they can add a few words from time to time.
Time flies, a group gets old, and a new group comes, changing, constantly changing.
Lao Xian and Nan Manzi chatted in the car for a while and then came to the community downstairs of their home.
Afterwards, the four of them ran upstairs talking and laughing.
…
In the hotel, Ma Xiaoyou, with a big belly, was packing daily necessities, and then said in a nonchalant manner: "I don't understand, you didn't do anything wrong, why are you hiding from others, why should they bother me? ."
I remained silent and didn't know how to answer, because Ma Xiaoyou's question made me feel very embarrassed and emboldened.
If it were a stupid young man, or a "protagonist of life" with a domineering air, he would definitely reply with a cold attitude: "If you choose me, it means you have chosen a life of wandering. I The business we did was not an ordinary business."
But can I say this?!
I can not.
Because this is not something worth showing off, I took Xiaoyou to hide in the hotel. That was my responsibility, and that was the extra risk I asked Xiaoyou to take for me, and this risk was for other men. I won't add it to her, so I feel very guilty.
"Huhu."
I smoked a cigarette and sat on the balcony without saying a word or replying. Ma Xiaoyou complained a few times but did not nag endlessly. She could tell that I was not in a good mood.
"Beep bell bell."
Just as Lao Xian stepped into the community, my phone rang.
"Hello." I saw it was an unfamiliar number, and then walked into the bathroom and picked up.
"Hey, hello, you are Baidu Takeaway."
the other party asked.
I was stunned, and immediately recognized his voice, and then replied: "Yes."
"You can deliver the takeout I ordered to the security room. I'm not here."
The other party said something quickly.
I stood there, silent for a moment and replied, "Okay."
"Hurry up, I left money for you in the security room. He will get off work in a while." The other party added.
"good."
"Dudu."
The phone hangs up.
…
The car driven by Lu Lei, Meng Ting and Tao Cheng.
"Have you ordered a meal?" One of the three people opened his mouth and asked.
"Well, I don't want to do anything. I just want the three of us to have a drink." Another one replied.
…
In the hotel, I looked at the hung up phone and my mind started racing.
The person who called me first was the one I had arranged for him in Shengshi Huating. He is not dead.
The tone in which he called me just now was obviously that it was inconvenient to speak, but he wanted to give me important information, because if it was secondary information, there was no need for him to take the risk of calling me when it was inconvenient to speak.
What information would make him take such a risk?
My forehead was covered with sweat, and I analyzed it carefully.
It's about human life.
Shen Dianlong wants to kill me.
No, because I just checked into the hotel where I am, so no one should know about it yet.
Kill who is most likely to succeed.
I looked up in a daze, and the light from the bathroom heater almost blinded my eyes.
"Bang."
I pushed open the bathroom door suddenly and shouted: "Hu Ke, you and Xiaoyou stay here, don't go anywhere, I'm going out."
"Why are you going?"
Xiaoyou asked.
I didn't have time to reply, so I ran out of the door, but five seconds later, I suddenly turned around and ran back, and opened my mouth and said: "Hu Ke, you order a meal using Baidu Takeout and deliver it to the security room of Shengshi Huating. Remember, you have to pay on delivery, his name is...!"
Hu Ke was stunned, and before he could react, I had already disappeared.
Downstairs, I got in the car and dialed Lao Xian's cell phone.
"Hey, what's up?"
Lao Xian's key had already opened the security door, and he walked into the room with the three people behind him.
"Xian, if you haven't arrived home, leave quickly. If you arrive home, don't open the door to anyone. Shen Dianlong's people have passed by, and I will be there soon."
I pulled my neck and shouted.
"He...he's here, what's he here for?" Lao Xian was already standing inside the door, frowning and asking.
"He doesn't know that my nail is still alive, so he wants to kill you, make me angry, and take revenge on Li Shuishui." I explained quickly, but then I heard a busy tone on the phone suddenly. I frowned and asked: "Hey, Hello, old immortal, old immortal,."
The speed of the car increased rapidly. I held the steering wheel with one hand and looked panicked. I called Lao Xian again, but it showed that I couldn't get through.
"Don't get into trouble, don't get into trouble, please, please."
I kept mumbling, quickly dialed the number of Xiang Hui and others, and informed them to rush to Lao Xian's house immediately.
…
In Laoxian's new house, the security door was closed and the living room was dark.
The muzzles of three black guns were about one meter away from the people, lying quietly in the air.
At the window, the moonlight shone dimly, and a thin young man was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette, holding his shoulders, and looking at the old immortal at the door expressionlessly.
"...It's you, not Shen Dianlong." Lao Xian said, holding the smiling palm tightly.
"Xian,,...I'm here to kill you."
The young man took a puff of cigarette, lowered his head and said with trembling lips.
"...!"
The old immortal fell silent immediately and said nothing.