A person has a face and a tree has a skin. Many people understand the principle of criticizing people without exposing their shortcomings.
Han Long still has some idea of ??what he looks like.
It's a pity that Han Long met a real person. Not every monk is a real person, but there are still more monks who tell the truth. With just one sentence, Han Long can't stand or sit down. He can't shake his clothes. I thought in my heart: "I can't afford to offend him, so why can't I afford to hide?"
Han Long was also worried. With the posture at that time, he wouldn't be able to bear it if the demon-subduing pestle in the monk's hand fell anywhere.
Because he could see that it was a real thing.
The pestle seemed as light as a feather in the monk's hands, but the moment it landed on the ground, there was a crisp bang, and a small piece of the marble surface at the doorstep was immediately smashed. If this thing falls on you, it will kill a cow, let alone a human?
At first, Han Long thought the monk was deliberately embarrassing him, but after hiding in the room and thinking about it carefully, it was not the case.
The ability of monks to slay demons and monsters are all fragments of mythology, which are really far away to modern people. Han Long kept saying that he didn't believe in monsters, but he believed it in his heart. We have all caught up, can you not believe it?
Recalling the big tomb discovered in the mountains, after finally blasting the tomb passage, I walked into the tomb and saw an earthen platform that looked like an altar. From the earth platform, numerous bones were scattered in the darkness, and green will-o'-the-wisps were lingering around the altar.
For a moment, Lao Wu rushed to the altar like a madman. Like a demon, he picked up a short knife from the altar, inserted it into his chest, and cut out his heart
At that moment, Han Long, who had been dealing with dead people for most of his life, was frightened to death.
What happened next became very vague in Han Long's memory. A few days later, he woke up in a guest house in the mall. After so many years, whenever Han Long closed his eyes, he would think of the scene in the tomb passage that day, but he was also very surprised as to why he fainted.
Among the last two people alive, Han Long has been suffering from illness all year round, but Ji Laoliu seems to be fine and is living well. Ji Laoliu was his savior and his brother. But since then, Han Long has always felt a little alienated.
Over the years, Han Long has allowed Ji Laoliu to have any shortcomings, but he still guarded them secretly. It was because of Ji Laoliu's vague explanation after the accident that year, especially the death of Lao Si and Lao San. Ji Laoliu seemed to be deliberately hiding something. He only said that he was forced by the situation at that time and went behind Han Long's back. He escaped from the tomb passage, while Lao Si and Lao San bought him time.
Han Long didn¡¯t believe this explanation.
This is also the reason why he does not completely trust Ji Laoliu. Although the two have been brothers for thirty years, there are many brothers in his profession who fight against each other.
In this life, the most untrustworthy people are brothers.
Han Long, who was wrapped in a thick coat, thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but become lonely, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. The most regretful thing in his life is probably that he doesn't have anyone to talk to.
His eyes fell on Ji Laoliu's face. It had been more than ten years since he was still a strong man, but now he had subtle wrinkles on his face and some white hair appeared on his temples. Ji Laoliu thought that his elder brother was angry at first. Although, in their line of work, it was better to be noticed by a monk than by a note, but it was still a shameful thing, not to mention being blocked.
There were a few knocks on the door, and a young man came in and said respectfully: "Master Long, the monk has left."
"Leaving?" Han Long opened his slightly closed eyes, and a ray of light shot out, aggressively.
The young man hesitated for a while and then said: "Yes, I said a lot of unpleasant things when I left. The brothers were all in a bad mood and wanted to teach the monk a lesson"
"Hmph" Han Long chuckled disdainfully and said to himself, just you few, that bald donkey can sweep down a large area with a stick: "With the skills of a few of you three-legged cats, you can scare Xiao Xiaoxiao on the street. It's enough, but compared to that great monk, it's not even the slightest bit worse."
The young man's face turned red and he said, "According to Master Long's instructions, brothers were persuaded by me."
Han Long waved his hand impatiently: "You go down first."
After the young man closed the door, Ji Laoliu felt quite awkward and turned around to leave. He was stopped by Han Long: "Lao Liu, you have been too close to the merchant during this period. The merchant's old guy is not easy to deal with. You will suffer a loss when the time comes. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Brother, you are worrying too much. Businessmen are just businessmen, how big a wave can they cause?" Ji Laoliu smiled in disbelief, and suddenly his face froze, and his heart moved. If Han Long usually wouldn't light up because of such trivial matters?As a reminder, today is somewhat unusual. I couldn't help but ask: "Brother, did you hear something?"
"Yeah." Han Long admitted: "Hou San came here today. I heard that your men helped Shang Rong deal with a kid?"
"Eating food from inside and outside, and making trouble all day long." Upon hearing this, Ji Laoliu's tense muscles relaxed: "My brothers did not do it lightly and lost their sense of proportion. But don't worry, eldest brother, he has escaped. Find him." Don¡¯t come to us.¡±
"The people I work with are merchants, not Shang Rong, have you figured it out?" Han Long had a stern voice. He rarely gets angry, but once he gets angry, he can always scare the people around him. Just because Han Long doted on Ji Laoliu in trivial matters did not mean that he could tolerate Ji Laoliu bringing trouble to him. He stared at Ji Laoliu with a gloomy face, like a king cobra with its head raised and tongue hanging out, which sent shivers down people's spines.
Ji Laoliu was probably in the mood to argue. Seeing that Han Long was angry, he didn't dare to say more. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I understand."
"Also, the intention of the student Shang Rong wants to deal with. It's probably a jealous thing in the school. If you have nothing to do, don't follow Shang Rong and do random things. I've heard a lot about Shang Rong. He is good at sociability, but the merchants still don't allow him to make the decision. Do you understand what I mean?" Ji Laoliu lowered his status and started fooling around with Shang Rong, a junior. It was probably because Shang Rong gave him a little star some time ago. It was so cool. , figure, the key is to be able to pretend to be flirtatious, Ji Laoliu is like an addicted old smoker, who can't leave the little star for a moment.
The commotion every day made Ji Laoliu's old waist feel a little unable to withstand it.
For the little star, Ji Laoliu held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting, so he obeyed his words. Nowadays, Ji Laoliu is getting more and more attracted to Shang Rong. During these days, he has almost never refuted Shang Rong's face.
Ji Laoliu usually looked like a rough man, but after many years, the tip of the knife came over, and the stupid ones died, and those who survived were not fools. After being awakened by Han Long, he suddenly seemed to understand He came over and said guiltily: "Brother, I understand."
"It's good to understand."
Han Long opened a drawer from the cabinet, took out an envelope, and threw it in front of Ji Laoliu: "The student Shang Rong was going to deal with is not dead. This is his photo. Let your brothers keep an eye on it and don't cause trouble." . We can¡¯t afford to offend the people behind this kid yet.¡±
Han Long¡¯s words were very straightforward, Ji Laoliu was sold.
Find someone he can't afford to offend and set a trap for him to fall into. It was clear that Shang Rong was behind the conspiracy with Ji Laoliu, and Ji Laoliu was Han Long's subordinate. In other words, it was like planting a landmine around Han Long, and it was remotely controlled. As long as Shang Rong and he Think, you can detonate this mine at any time.
This move has to be said to be very powerful. If Hou San hadn't suddenly visited today, Han Long wouldn't have known that someone had stabbed a soft knife in his back.
"Lao Liu, from now on, you should let go of the affairs of the court, let the young people run more errands, and give the young people more opportunities. I think Ah Li is good. You should pay more attention to the things on the street. You have been busy for most of your life, and you can't do it." It¡¯s time to take a break.¡±
In just one sentence, most of Ji Laoliu's rights were taken away by Han Long. He couldn't say anything. After all, he had been tricked. If no one warned him, he would be kept in the dark. As soon as Ji Laoliu walked out of the door, he punched the wall of the corridor with a bang. The bang echoed in the corridor, showing the force of the force.
"Sixth Master, who made you so unhappy?"
A strange voice came from behind Ji Laoliu, which made him stunned. If someone behind him dared to talk to him like this before, he would have slapped him back, and he would have been less concerned. Today, in his rage, he actually held back. After turning around, he found that it was Ah Li, the lucky guy Han Long mentioned. He grinned with a pair of sinister white teeth and said with a meaningful smile: "A Li Yeah! Oh, no, I will call you Brother Li from now on."
Ji Laoliu said something without thinking, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Bah, old thing."
Ah Li pondered his expression at the door, then carefully opened the door and said respectfully: "Master Long."
Han Longzheng opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of liquor, and poured all the wine into the large bowl in front of the case. Soon a bottle of wine was poured into the bowl.
"Kneel down, master."
Han Long is a boss and a gangster leader, but he is also a tomb robber with his own firm beliefs. Therefore, the Patriarch he worshiped was Xiang Yu, the Patriarch of the Northern Sect.
In history, there are three people who can be called heroes in the eyes of tomb robbers, Wu Zixu, Cao Cao, and Xiang Yu. In terms of personal charisma, Xiang Yu is undoubtedly the one with the most personal charisma and the highest personal achievements, whether it is in terms of tomb robbing achievements (Qin Emperor¡¯s Mausoleum) or his ability to conquer the world.??It's all like that.
Ah Li looked at the statue with confusion. These days, gangsters all pay homage to Master Guan, but the master in front of them is a bit weird. When did Mr. Guan stop using a broadsword and use a halberd instead?
However, he still kowtowed, cut open his index finger with a silver knife, and dropped it into the wine. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp. Han Long's next words made his heart pound: "You will be responsible for the affairs of the hall from now on."
"Thank you, Mr. Long." Ah Li's eyes were red, and he was smelling of alcohol. He stood aside for a moment and froze, and then he couldn't help but tremble in a burst of ecstasy.
"Okay, let's go back first. Get some sleep and come over at noon tomorrow." Han Long gave instructions in a low voice and then walked into the back room.
Han Long quietly relieved his old brother of his authority, but he knew that Ji Laoliu would definitely take action. If Han Long still had this sick air, he was destined to not be Ji Laoliu's opponent, but he found a way to solve his illness and even gain more power. and longer life.
At the same time, in an abandoned factory at the edge of the city, the factory area was covered with wormwood as tall as a person. The cement walls were gray and it looked like an earthen house. The glass on the windows was incomplete. Sparsely mounted on the wall, dilapidated. Wang Yang glanced at Yun Bunan who was traveling with him in disbelief.
Yun Bunan smiled broadly and said, "We're at the place, get off the car."
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