When the fat man said this, the smile on his face remained unchanged, as if he had just done something insignificant.
But in my opinion, this is nothing less than a shocking event. I understand my own affairs, and the things I encountered before cannot be solved by just one person.
I didn't doubt what he said. After all, no one knew about my detention except the people in the village. There was no need for him to lie to me, not to mention that there would be no benefit to him from lying to me.
I looked at him puzzled and asked, "Did you help me?"
The middle-aged man smiled and patted my shoulder and said, "Haha, I believe in my little brother's character. It is absolutely impossible for him to do anything like killing people. Besides, I have some connections with some people in your village, so I can do this."
That helped.”
Listening to his serious nonsense, why do I just not believe it?
He wanted me to get into his car, saying that he would take me to have a good night's rest. Although I was quite hungry now, I didn't dare to get into a stranger's car so casually. I just got there not long ago.
I saw a piece of news that seemed to say that the kidney transplant organization had recently launched new activities.
Looking at this guy's smile, I always feel that he is so unreliable.
"Forget it, I have something to do when I go home."
Any normal person would understand when hearing my words. This is because he does not want to participate in the so-called "receiving the wind and washing away the dust", and is rejecting him.
It turned out that this guy was doing well, and he just followed my words and said: "That's a great relationship. I just want to go to your place to experience the farmhouse. Haha, it's not bad. Let's go. Let's drop by. It's just right.
I’ll take you back and you won’t have to buy a ticket.”
I am impressed by my brother.
I looked at this guy helplessly, and finally I was ready to speak directly: "Sir, you bailed me out. I'm really grateful. If you need my help in any way, I'm naturally obligated. But if you
If nothing happens, I think I'd better go by myself. In fact, I'm really used to taking a car back alone, it's so comfortable."
I feel very satisfied with what I said. How could such a big boss ask me to help? To put it bluntly, what I said is just a little more beautiful empty talk.
I was just feeling complacent at first, but the middle-aged man in front of me laughed and said, "My surname is Zhao Gongquan. I am so many years older than you, so just call me Uncle Zhao. You won't suffer any loss. As for the help you said
If so, Uncle Zhao really has a merciless request."
When Zhao Gongquan said this, he actually showed a trace of embarrassment.
I glanced at Zhao Gongquan speechlessly. It seems that you really have to be careful when talking to people like this, because you don’t know when the other person will continue to follow your words. There is nothing you can do now. If you say something out loud, spill it out.
I just hope that the help he has to offer won't be too troublesome.
"Uncle Zhao, please tell me."
"Haha, I heard that you got a small bead from somewhere a few days ago? I wonder if you still have it on hand now?"
"Beads?" I was stunned for a moment, my mind a little stuck, and then I realized what he meant and asked, "Are you talking about ghost relics?"
After hearing what I said, Zhao Gongquan seemed very happy. He patted his thigh and laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, yes, it is a ghost relic. I wonder if Xiaofan has any more over there?"
Zhao Gongquan seemed to be too happy, and his voice did not stop for a moment. Now everyone nearby looked at the two of us as if they were looking at a zoetrope.
I don’t know what his purpose was in finding ghost relics, but I clearly remember that day the middle-aged policeman told me that he didn’t find ghost relics in the pothole at all, because not even the corpses and blood stains I saw there were gone.
Well, I once doubted whether everything was just my imagination.
I had hallucinations because of what happened to my dad.
But now, I didn't expect that a person I had never met would come to me because of the ghost relics, and even bailed me out of the detention center.
"Uncle Zhao, why are you looking for ghost relics?" I asked curiously, "That thing is an ominous thing and cannot be touched."
In fact, I don’t know exactly why the ghost relics are so ominous. Anyway, Liu Banxian told me so, so I’ll just repeat it.
After hearing my words, Zhao Gongquan was obviously stunned for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something before he smiled and said: "That's right. Since you were away during this period, you naturally don't know. The ghost relic is not an ominous thing.
That's a big treasure, and there are many people who want it now. For the sake of Uncle Zhao bailing you out, why don't you sell one to Uncle Zhao?"
What Zhao Gongquan said was very true. He spoke outright about the value of ghost relics, unlike some profiteers who wantonly belittle the value of such things just because they want what you have.
On the contrary, he affirmed first, and then he didn’t directly say that he wanted it, but told me to buy it. To be honest, if I really had ghost relics on hand, I would definitely give them to him. After all, he had done me a big favor.
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Looking at the hopeful expression on his face now, to be honest, I really don't want to discourage him.
"I had already thrown away the ghost relic according to Liu Banxian's statement, but the strange thing is that when the police went there to look for it later, they didn't find it. As for if I have any on hand, Uncle Zhao said
My goodness, let alone selling it, I will definitely give it to you directly."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhao Gongquan's eyes, but he still chased after him: "Is it really gone?"
"It's really gone." I looked straight at him.
After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Xiao Fan, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."
If you think it will cause trouble to me, then stop talking.
I murmured in my heart, but of course it was impossible for me to say this.
"Uncle Zhao, please tell me." There is no way, I owe someone a big favor, so of course I have to exchange it.
"Where did you get that thing from?"
Zhao Gongquan looked at me directly, and I even noticed that when talking about ghost relics, there was a trace of greed and covetousness in the eyes of such a big boss.
What is the origin of that thing, and why is Zhao Gongquan so eager to get it?
I didn't answer him. I was indeed hesitant at this moment. What was under the well was definitely taboo. At least I couldn't tell him about it until I figured out my dad's situation.