Chapter 341: I forgot to post when I finished writing about the death of a man......
"Neighbor No. 1" was invited into the house.
Anyway, Ren felt that he was very useful, but he didn't know if the other party thought so.
"Don't be so formal, we are neighbors." Ren smiled warmly and pointed to the sofa next to him: "Come on, come on, please sit down."
As the door closed, the neighbor almost burst into tears. He didn't know whether he was choking on the ashes or something else. Hearing "Dodd" was so polite, he wanted to obey the order and sit down honestly, but when he saw it,
The sofa was so dusty that the original color could no longer be seen, and it was covered with spider webs.
This bastard really wanted to punish me because I beat him before. Why didn't I beat him to death then?
The neighbor waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, no, no, Mr. Dodd, I used to be young and energetic, and if I offended you, just let me go!"
Ren waved his hand and said generously: "Hey, I told you, we are neighbors and from the same town. I am not the kind of narrow-minded person who will come back to target my old acquaintances just because they are rich.
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Renn's words were actually quite heart-warming, at least that's what he thought. After all, he now has a smart brain and his words still sound nice.
But with his robotic utterance, combined with his stiff expression, his words seemed to come out in a strange way.
Especially after he added this "heartwarming" words: "I just want to ask, do you still remember what you used to hit me with?"
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake before. I can pay for it, okay?"
"Do you think I'm short of money?" Renn puffed out his belly without any fat at all and said in a wealthy manner. With this shabby house, well, it's very convincing: "I just want to know,
Do you still remember what you used to hit me?"
The neighbor was about to cry but thought to himself, if it's over, this guy will probably use the same thing to pay back, and this time he will lose half his life.
He sat down on the ground, looking back no longer dusty, and said dejectedly: "It's a mop. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have chased you with a mop just because you stole my favorite Sadeer pillow hanging on the balcony.
Beat. I shouldn’t have thrown the mop out to hit you just because I couldn’t catch you. Old Man Huli would have mistaken you for the person who broke his window. He would have stripped you naked, hung you up, and whipped you with a belt, leading to confusion among the onlookers.
I'm laughing at you for being too young. When you were angry, you asked him to fight, but you couldn't beat him. He beat him half to death with his bare hands and ended up in the hospital. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Ah this...
Is this the original reason?
Ren was quite embarrassed when someone pretending to do something like this. However, should I say that this neighbor had a strong desire to survive and was too detailed, or that he wanted to die...
Ren waved his hand, "Okay, I understand, you can go."
If he continues to talk, there is really no way to continue the play of Ren.
The neighbor was stunned for a moment: "Are you going to let me go?"
"I said I was just asking a random question to reminisce about the past. Do you think I'm here to take revenge on you? The situation is too small."
The neighbor didn't understand this, and thought that Dodd might really want to let him go, but he was overthinking it. He quickly thanked him and wanted to leave quickly. At this time, he heard Dodd say: "Oh, I'm also going to meet him."
Other neighbors, such as the one across the street, but as you can see, I have quite a lot of things going on at home now, could you please call him to catch up with me?"
"!!!"
.......
After seeing off "Neighbor No. 1", Weller wiped the sweat from his head, which mixed with the dust, and his face was stained after wiping it.
"I thought you were going to make innuendoes. Why did you just ask them how they beat you?"
"Isn't this a question?" Ren also wanted to wipe his sweat, but seeing Weller's look, he gave up the idea.
"You don't look like a government official like that. You are just a gangster. Be careful of being exposed. Fortunately, you are meeting a coward. It would be terrible if someone calls the police."
The more Weller wiped it, he felt his head getting sticky. He looked at his hands and found the problem. He could only raise his hands: "No, it just happened suddenly. The second day is coming soon. We have to make a calculation. You can't do it anymore."
Then do it.”
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Weller thought about it and said, "In this way, what Dodd originally meant was that after you came back and pretended to be him and showed off, you would find an opportunity to say that he died due to an accident. Why don't you just pretend that you are seriously ill and will not live for a long time?"
How nice."
Weller also figured it out. When Ren said that his acting skills were not good, he really was not good at it. It would be better to say that he was not good at health, so his face was stiff and ugly.
"Just as you said earlier that you came back to reminisce about the past, you used this reason to say that you were about to die, and asked the remaining target if he had anything impressive to do with Dodd, and then tried to find a way to enter the password
Just raise the issue."
Ren subconsciously touched it and almost pulled off the fake beard that was attached: "That's okay."
At this time, the knock on the door came again.
Weller looked at Ren with a questioning look, and Ren responded with a reassuring look, so Weller ran to open the door.
"You...are you?"
When Weller opened the door, he found that there were seven or eight people crowded outside.
The leader was a man with purple hair, wearing a close-fitting vest, with ribs clearly exposed. He was dressed like a gangster, and his hair was dyed unevenly, with patches.
, as if it was sprayed on temporarily.
The people following him, old and young, all had erratic eyes.
The purple-haired man patted his chest vigorously, and then said in a weak voice: "I... live across the street. I heard... that Dodd is looking for me."
"Then they are?"
"My father, my mother, my grandfather, my grandmother, my nephew, and my eldest cousin have not seen each other for a long time. They all want to see Dodd."
Weller looked back at the room and said, "The room is a bit messy now and there is no place to stay. Why don't you wait until Mr. Dodd goes to visit other people? He just wants to have a casual chat with you."
"This, this, this..." Purple Hair said a little weakly, "It's okay, we... came out to hang out, we are not afraid of getting dirty."
Weller had no choice but to invite a few people in for the large sum of money.
As soon as the purple-haired man entered the door, he saw the ugly face of "Dodd" and thought that the person who informed him was indeed right. This guy was indeed rich and came to settle accounts after the fall. Fortunately, he was smart and called the whole family over.
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He pretended to be calm and walked in, and the people behind him followed him with their heads lowered like chickens.
Ren En looked at the large family and thought, "What's going on? Fortunately, the rightful owner has arrived."
He remembered what Weller told him, and now he was a dying man, so he looked at the purple-haired man: "Do you know what a dying man is thinking in his heart?"
Plop! Plop!
There were seven or eight more people on the ground.