Chapter 282 Die on the same day, same month, same year
About half an hour later, Hu Biaozi handed what he wrote to Cao Kun and said calmly: "You can find Li Hai using this method and address. Once you find it, it's up to you to deal with it. I'll take care of it."
I have done everything I said and should do, and I hope you can keep your promise. A promise can never be kept."
Cao Kun took the paper from him, with a handsome face that was uncertain and ever-changing, and asked him in a low voice: "Is there anything else you want to say now?"
Hu Biaozi smiled faintly and glanced at me. His eyes were complicated and changeable, and I felt a little uneasy.
Although he is said to be a reckless hero, after this series of events, there have been various unpleasant things happened to him in a battle of wits and courage. The two of them worked on their own affairs, but somehow they made him trust me and I trust him. In fact,
After he did these things, he was forced to do nothing, but fate had already drawn the chips for everything. Now that he had done it, he would use the chips to exchange for the price. This is a matter of course. But other people are not bad in nature, so I don't
Didn't reject him.
He turned to look at Cao Kun and asked inquiringly: "It was the young lady who indirectly caused Du Heng's misfortune. I want to ask her a few questions alone. Regarding the private conversation between her and Du Peng, it has nothing to do with this matter."
"Absolutely don't mix any personal feelings, just one minute will be enough." His face was calm, as if he could face death at any time, and death was not afraid in his eyes. In other words, this is Cao Kun
Even if you don't agree to it, he can accept it.
Now that the matter had been made clear and clear, since Jintang was nearby and could only speak for a minute, and he made it very clear that this matter had nothing to do with the capture of Li Hai, Cao Kun agreed to this.
matter.
Na Jintang is a little worried, and he is right to worry, because at this time, if the sign becomes mainly guest-oriented and treats me as a hostage, the dynamics and changes of the matter will change dramatically, which must be prevented from happening.
So Na Jintang blocked it with his hand, with a cold smile on his lips: "If you have anything to say, just say it in person. There is no need to be jealous of everyone, and don't put any burden on Mao Jiujiu. If you have any burden, one code will be the same.
"Under Na Jintang's insistence, we were not allowed to speak to him alone.
I thought I couldn't laugh now, but I still put on a smile, couldn't stand up, and was ready to go over at any time. I felt that I owed him something. I felt that he was about to bid farewell to this world. People said good things before he died, and he should have important words to say.
You have to explain it to me.
At this very tense moment, it is against the rules to meet and talk to him alone. If we say anything, it will cause a lot of speculation. I will be implicated in any troubles in the cottage. So Jinchang’s request is
correct.
Hu Biaozi was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashing complicatedly. He probably wanted to tell me something, but the situation did not allow it. Then he shook his head and smiled: "It seems that I am worrying too much. Anyway, please come over, Madam, and I will
Ask you what happened just now."
What he said was a bit inexplicable. Didn't he understand clearly just now when he was listening next to me? I don't know what his intention was, but he wanted to tell me after all, and there must be his reasons. And he asked so urgently, as if
If you are one step later, time will no longer allow it.
I think I should believe him. At this moment, it doesn't make much sense for him to be mainly visitors. And he may not be successful in turning his focus around, because if there is any trouble, the Jintang next to me can immediately turn around.
Controlled by him. Na Jintang has martial arts skills. I guess he can kill enemies on the battlefield and move freely among the army. In this environment, no one can hurt him.
Na Jintang frowned, his eyes darkened, and asked me: "Are you willing?" The faces of the people around me suddenly became solemn.
I smiled and said, "It seems that he is really better than Du Heng. I think the conversation he just told was detailed enough. If there is anything unclear, I can tell him one by one so that he won't be wronged."
devil."
There was a long silence.
I thought to myself that I had to listen to him no matter what, maybe I could hear something different. Since he had to tell him something, I would help him put on a good show.
With a self-deprecating look on my face, I said to Hu Biaozi: "What do you want to ask?"
Hu Biaozi didn't talk nonsense. He just made a semantic pun. Hu Biaozi, who was always smiling, actually had this side. There was desolation between his eyebrows: "I heard clearly what you talked about with Du Heng just now. In order to
I don’t want outsiders to speculate on the relationship between the two of us, so I will tell you that the two of us are childhood sweethearts. He used to be a young lady from a rich family, while I was just a houseboy. However, Miss Du Heng has never disliked her.
I have been following Miss Du Heng since the great changes happened in my family. I am simply telling you this to let you know that our relationship is not a casual one, but that we have always been in love as before. I remember that on my 18th birthday
At that time, she sent me an ancient poem: The small hall of the Jiedu Envoy in Xuchang is the former Wei Jingfu Palace. It turns out that he used a poem to describe the places we had been to. I used to like to play there very much.
I remember there was an olive tree planted next to me. After so many years, the olive tree is probably only as tall as a human being. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has a water curtain cave."
After I heard what he said, I was so shocked that I almost couldn't restrain myself. I showed a strong arrogance and looked down on his things. Because I had to hide it, he said something to let me give up.
If you jump straight to the point: Xuchang Jiedushi Hall, the accident is Jingfu Hall.
This sentence comes from that old book. Why did he choose to say it at this time? Moreover, this sentence has no relevance to our conversation at all. Is he implying something? I looked at the Jintang from the corner of my eye.
At first glance, there was no magical change in the lecture hall. He looked out the window as if it had nothing to do with him.
Hu Biaozi and I exchanged glances without leaving any trace, and I sneered: "You can tell this touching story, do you want me to help you turn it into a story that will last forever? Don't forget, your story
How many people's blood has been stained behind it? Since you lived in such a naive and naive era, why did you move here from your hometown? Why not make a difference in your hometown?"
Hu Biaozi murmured slightly: "Yes, it was a wonderful time. My hometown is in Liuma Village. It is indeed a beautiful place. If you pass by our place one day, please help me take a look at the olive tree.
Is the tree still there? If it is still there, please carve my and Du Heng's names on it, as if we have returned to our hometown. It is a great kindness that will never be forgotten. Okay, what I said today
That's enough, my life has not been in vain, because I have Du Heng!" His face already showed a bit of ruin.
I nodded: "The future is unpredictable. I don't know where I will go. If I really pass by there, your request is just a small effort, so it doesn't matter."
To people outside, he seemed to be explaining his funeral affairs. In fact, only Na Jintang and I could understand what he was saying. The contents of what he was explaining and suggesting were exactly the same as the little broken book we saw. It seems that this little book
There are many articles in the book, but I don’t have time to think about these details now. I will think about it slowly after I go back. The most urgent thing now is to solve the current situation.
Cao Kun looked at him coldly. He was already cold and indifferent. How could the young and energetic young gang leader allow him to have more provocative behaviors? His face became even colder.
"What a huge mistake. I, Biaozi, was wrong." Hu Biaozi gave a broken smile. His throat was sore. He opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. He said, "When I sent Du Heng to bed just now, I had already secretly fed her.
I took a poison, and she left quietly without any pain or pain, without even realizing it, how wonderful it would be."
Cao Kun was startled, his eyes were as fierce as fire, full of ruthlessness and bloodthirsty.
In the electric light and flint, Hu Biaozi would be clamped by Cao Kun's big palm in an instant. As long as he stretched out his palm, his muscles and bones would be broken: "Who dared you to do this..." After saying that, he made Hu Biaozi
He threw his body hard to the ground, quickly went to the bed and opened the mosquito net, and touched Du Heng's nose with his hand. Du Heng had not lost his breath for a long time, and his body had cooled down just now.
I was also shocked, looked in the direction of Du Heng, and immediately covered my mouth, feeling terrified.
Suddenly at this moment, Hu Biaozi, who had also taken the poison himself, in order to die quickly, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the dagger in my bag, and stabbed it into his chest. The first shock of pain was just broken.
Skin and flesh, he gritted his teeth, held the dagger firmly with his five fingers, and stabbed it deep into his body.
"Ah_" I shouted involuntarily.
Blood flowed into his chest and abdomen, and I felt that he was in so much pain that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he quickly fell to the ground. In the Jintang not far away, my fingers touched several places on his body and sealed several large holes.
Stop bleeding.
There were so many people around, no one expected this sudden scene to happen, and all kinds of voices were noisy.
He first took poison and then stabbed his abdomen with a sword. It seemed that there was no way to save him. The blood had dyed his whole body red, and the butterflies on his chest seemed to break free from their shackles and fly gracefully.
Na Jintang took me into his arms and raised his hands to wipe away my tears, but they became even more wet.
Cao Kun stopped next to Hu Biaozi. He looked at the people under him with disgust. When he heard Hu Biaozi's weak voice due to pain, he was heartbroken and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. He raised his head and glanced at everyone.
.Everyone stood quietly.
Even though the Jintang sealed the large acupuncture points around his body, his blood still continued to flow out. It was because he himself had taken poison just now, and his time had come.
Hu Biaozi was dying and laughed weakly: "Master Cao, I'm sorry in the end. I don't bother you to do it yourself anymore, and there is no need to dirty your hands anymore. Please keep my news absolutely true. Please keep your promise,
Throw both Du Heng and I into the cliff, and I will die in peace. When I get down there, and meet the old gang leader Cao, I will definitely do whatever it takes to repay him..." His consciousness faded away little by little, and then
Encouraging Ju to return, his face became ferocious with pain.
The voice went away, but it was very determined.
After saying this, Hu Biao tilted his head, with a happy smile on his lips, and followed them away, finally realizing his dream of dying in the same year, the same month, and the same day.
Are we cruel? No! One general's success can lead to the death of thousands of people, not to mention maintaining the century-old cause of the village. How many lives must be piled up in that position to be able to live in the cold?
In this turbulent situation, every step he and Du Heng took pushed themselves to a point of no return.
No one forced them, they forced themselves to death!
I looked out the window and seemed to hear a hazy virtual song:
The best scene in my life
Just met you
Staring at you quietly in the vast sea of people