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Chapter 28, one by one exclusion method

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    When entering the gate of Xia's house, an old man with gray hair took the place of the old magic stick.

    "Second Young Master. Hello, gentlemen." The old man bowed politely to us, and his movements were very standard. This reminded me of the perfect butler that the firecrackers often talk about¡ª¡ªSebastian Sauce, this is  name?

    The old man has a loyal face, only the glint in his eyes from time to time makes people feel that he is extraordinary.

    Xia Lijun took out his phone and pressed it, wondering if he was texting someone.

    Before I had time to look at the layout of the house, I was led upstairs by the old man.

    The stairs in Lao Xia's house are amazing. It is in the middle of the house, surrounded by a dragon that climbs up and climbs up on the pillar

    The old man and I followed the old man up the stairs.  This staircase is very narrow, with a foot-long sloping plank on both sides of the corridor. This is entirely for the care of Xia Lijun, because I saw that the old man easily pushed Xia Lijun up.  A boy with a loose sleepy face came down the stairs, his red phoenix eyes suddenly opened wide when he saw me, then he avoided the eyes of the old man and the old god stick, and winked at me and smiled.

    It was Xu Xiaogui, I didn't dump him.  Head down, pretend not to know and walk away.

    We stopped in front of the third door at the top of the stairs. The old man knocked on the door three times, then pushed the door open and beckoned us to go in.  The old magic stick swayed in, I smiled at the old man, and then walked in.

    As soon as we entered the door, the door was closed. The old man came in after us, poured tea for the four of us, then turned around and went out, covering the door for us very politely.

    This is a room of about 40 square meters. There are two huge bookcases, which are densely packed with books, including military, Marx and the like, as well as scientific research. There are all kinds of books, but each one looks dirty.  Damn, it's obviously been seen countless times.

    Lao Xia was sitting behind the desk at this time, behind him was a huge poster with portraits of the top ten marshals.  Only then did I know who the ten marshals were.

    The old god stick sat down on the desk, tapped his fingers on the page of the book that Mr. Xia was reading, and said, "Old man, we are here, and we are still not up to greet you!"

    Lao Xia raised his head, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and got up to greet us: "You guys are here, please sit down."

    After we were seated, Lao Xia searched the drawer for 30 seconds, and then gave us a photo frame.

    The old god stick threw it to me without even looking at it. I took it and took a look. It was a family portrait of their Xia family.  But it seems to be a family portrait from a long time ago. At that time, Xia Xiaoming was only about 10 years old, wearing a beautiful navy suit, standing obediently beside Lao Xia, smiling innocently.

    There are a total of 7 people in the photo. In the photo, Jun Xia is leaning against Lao Xia¡¯s right hand, sitting together, and Xiao Xia is standing on the other side of Lao Xia.  The other two young and handsome men are standing at the very edge of the back row. Two women are in the middle, one is wearing a military cap and looks heroic, and the other is holding the man on the left with one arm, smiling gently.  , the little bird leaned against the man, and gently stroked Xiao Xia's shoulder with the other hand. They should be Xiao Xia's parents.  The man on the far right has a very cute face, and his hair is that kind of short cut, with one hand slanted in his trouser pocket, his head tilted slightly, standing in a neutral position, relatively far away from Lao Xia and the others.  I think I should have a common language with him.  The man and the woman should be Lao Xia's nephew and niece.

    Lao Xia sat next to me, pointing to me one by one and telling me who they were and what their names were.

    It's the same as what I guessed, I think Lao Xia may not know, the old magic stick has already told me all about his family members.

    Lao Xia's two sons, one named Xia Junjun and the other Xia Weimin, nephews and nieces are Xia Yuzhen and Xia Ningzhen respectively. Lao Xia's daughter-in-law is from the Lin family and Lao Lin's niece named Lin Xiaofeng.  After Lao Xia talked about it, he almost wanted to tell me their birth dates, and I am not a person who calculates horoscopes on the street.

    After Lao Xia finished the introduction, he was full of hope and looked at me helplessly.  Only then did I feel that Lao Xia was no longer that strict soldier, but just an ordinary and kind grandfather.

    The old magic stick kicked me: "Xiao Xu, take a look and see who you think looks the most like you."

    "They're all a family, they all look alike, like the same mold." I replied immediately.

    I am a little baffled by the veins on the old god stick's forehead.

    Xia Junjun kindly reminded me: "Uncle Zhang is asking you who you think will cast witchcraft on Xiaoming."

    Well, I'm not a god, I can tell who's doing it just by looking at it!  Isn't there an old fairy!  true??"Blood Gu", "Blood Allergy", "Blood Sickness", "Self-harmless", I used a pen to draw circles back and forth on these four words.  I remembered that Xia Xiaoming told me before that he is not sensitive to blood red and can watch bloody movies, so his stimulation of blood should come from the smell of blood.

    I said my guess, and the old magic stick clapped his hands and laughed: "Well, this method can be used. We can draw out everyone's blood, and then see which blood Xiao Xia does not respond to, or responds the most.  Intense. We'll find him!"

    Lao Xia also nodded again and again, agreeing to the method of the old god stick.

    I have black lines all over my head, as I said before

    Xia Lijun didn't speak much all the time, he only said one sentence from the beginning to the end, and then he looked at me and the small notebook I recorded with a smile on his mouth.  In fact, I doubt it is Xia Lijun, because his reasons are more sufficient!  He lost the right to walk in the end because he had the same dream as Xia Xiaoming, and maybe he loved Xia Xiaoming even more.  However, Lao Xia and Lao Shenzhu have little doubts about Xia Lijun's participation in our discussions.

    Lao Xia was really decisive in doing things. He immediately grabbed the phone on his desk and made a call. His tone was strong and his attitude could not be refused: "At 2:30 this afternoon, I must go home for a medical examination!" Then he hung up the phone without any doubt  .

    Worship!  This is so tough!  !  I'm a little hesitant now, just like this, I'd better let my son grow up to be the Minister of Defense!  Very awesome!  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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