Gate of Revelation Chapter 490: [He is not that person]
Chapter 490 [He is not that person]
Snoring, snoring, snoring.
The fat man was shocked by a bowl of noodles, and his huge head was almost buried in the sea bowl of Sheng noodles, while a pot next to it had almost reached the bottom, leaving only some noodle soup.
The man with thick eyebrows sits on a bench, watching the fat man eat noodles quietly, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, taking a sip from time to time.
When the fat man finally finished the third bowl, the thick eyebrow man asked, "Eat enough?"
"I'm full." The fat man stretched his neck and gave a loud full, and wiped his mouth embarrassed.
The thick eyebrow man stared at the fat man. After a while, he slowly said, "Do you really know the blue ocean? The blue ocean is really your uncle?"
"I really didn't lie to you!" The fat man dropped the bowl and yelled, "I will never lie to you, it's true!"
"How on earth did you find me here?"
"This ..." The fat man turned his eyes calmly, and then slowly said, "It was my uncle who gave me this address and said you must be in his hometown."
"Blue Ocean ..." The thick-browed man couldn't help sighing, his eyes were a little sighed, and he subconsciously touched his two puppets ... Although they were still burly, they were already pale: "I and him I haven't seen him in 30 years. Well ... I have lost contact with him since he was discharged from the army. I didn't expect him to remember my brother. "
"Remember, of course!" The fat man immediately cried, "How can you forget! They often mention you."
"They?"
"Uh ... and Uncle Qiao Yifeng, they," the fat man added quickly.
"Xiao Qiao, is he okay?"
"He ... he should be fine." The fat man's tone was strange.
"But since you were looking for me, why didn't Lan Hai and Xiao Qiao come but sent you?"
The burly man's face suddenly changed, and Teng stood up. Although he was over fifty years old, he suddenly became so imposing. The murderous spirit sharpened on the battlefield suddenly radiated: "You say! Is something wrong with them! "
The fat man was frightened by this murderous power. He was suddenly shocked, and said quickly: "Ah, no, no, they are all right, just ... I just happened to be in **** city. By the way, I ’m here to visit your elderly and see you Now, if I find you, then ... they will definitely come to see you in the future.
Speaking, the fat man eloquently talked about some of the characteristics and habits of Lan Hai and Qiao Yifeng, and also talked about some things of the two in daily life.
The burly man heard this. The habit and habit of Lan Hai and Qiao Yifeng, which the young fat man said, are the same as those in his memory, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated.
"You call them uncle, then you ..."
"My father and them are old comrades-in-arms." The fat man bowed his head and said, "It's just ... he's gone."
"Oh?" The burly man looked dumbfounded: "The son of a comrade in arms? Hey? Which army does your father belong to? Since I am a comrade in arms with Lan Hai Qiao Yifeng, I must also know it."
The fat man consciously said nothing, and was thinking hard in his heart how to make up for the lie. At this moment, suddenly there was a footstep and a noise from outside the room.
"Dafeng!"
"Uncle Feng!"
"Uncle Feng!"
Out of the house, several villagers in the same village have already embraced them. They are headed by an old man who is not tall, with a hump on his back, hands behind his back, and a middle-aged man with glasses. Putting it in his pocket, his glasses looked around.
"Well, Director Wu? Old village chief? Why are you all here?"
The burly man immediately stood up, nodded his head to the Wu wearing the glasses first, and then came over to help the old man with a humpback sit down. Come here? Have you all eaten? "
"I'm not busy eating." The old village chief shook his head, his face a little embarrassed: "There are some things to discuss with you first."
Although the burly man looks bold, he is actually not stupid. He glanced down at the director Wu who was wearing glasses next to him, and said lightly, "What new instructions does director Wu have?"
"Don't you dare to be instructed." Director Wu spoke a standard Mandarin and slowly said: "It's the matter of land acquisition. The news has been sent above. Other companies are willing to pay an extra 1,000 yuan per acre. I think about it. This is fine, so ... "
"My land is not for sale." The burly man said coldly.
"Ah! Dafeng!" Director Wu frowned: "You need to understand the situation! This matter is related to the development of the town's brokerage. It is not easy for this company to introduce it. Besides, this land has been acquired. For money, it ’s not good to do something casually. Going to work in the enterprise or doing a small business is no better than planing food in the soil. Besides, the price of other companies is not low!
The burly man snorted: "If the price is low, don't let it go! What kind of company is this introduced? Paper mill! Although I came from the army and didn't read too many books, I know at least one The paper mill has a lot of pollution! The acquired land is not far from the contracted fish ponds and fruit forests on the hill. If this paper mill is settled here, will other people in the village have a good life in the future? "
The director Wu frowned, his tone a little bit heavy: "Dafeng! You need to recognize the situation! The company that attracted it is related to ..."
"I don't care what the big picture is, the big picture, I ask, what is the thought of such a heavily polluting company brought to our village! Is the environmental protection department in the county and city approved? Are their companies ready? How to solve the problem of sewage? We do n’t have sewage facilities here, unless they repair one now! ”
The fat man has been sitting there without talking, listening to the two sides arguing. After waiting a few minutes, the director Wu left his sleeves, and a few others looked at each other, looking at the burly man, and the old village chief sat there. Speaking stuffy smoke.
"What do you always mean?" The burly man sighed.
The old village chief didn't speak, and the few people who came also looked away.
The burly man looked at these people and couldn't help feeling a little tight.
These people are more wealthy in the village. The young and middle-aged people in the village have already gone out to work, and others have settled in the county and city. They have also been contracted for the past two years ... It can be said that If the land is requisitioned, once these people sell the land and get a sum of money, they can settle down in the city, where they can control what pollution does not cause pollution.
But the problem is that not every household in the village has such conditions.
Looking at everyone not speaking, the burly man sneered: "I see, today you are here to persuade me to sell the land."
"Uncle Feng ..." A young posterity was about to speak.
The burly man glared at him and yelled, "Xiao Li, you ca n’t forget to be a man! You worked in the city and you settled in, but this land is where you grew up, you just think I sold it and ran away, regardless of other folks? "
Others are also blushing and red-faced. If they are not deterred by the burly men in the village, they are very prestigious in the village, I am afraid these guys will be in trouble now.
Finally, the old village chief stood up, extinguished the cigarette, and whispered, "Go!"
Speaking, he went away with his hands on his back, and the young posterity shouted, "The old village chief ..."
"Gone! It's not shameful enough!" The old village chief sighed and turned to look at the burly man: "Dafeng, I ... oh, don't say, don't say."
"I understand that you are involuntary." The burly man smiled bitterly: "Your son is inviting businessmen in the country. You are under more pressure than me."
The old village chief waved his hand and left with a muffled sound, and several others also made bird-like scatter.
After the people left, the mood of the burly man was obviously very low. When he sat back on the bench, he lost the nature of speaking, and even forgot to ask the fat man questions.
After a while, the burly man got up, went to the kitchen, took out a bottle of bulk liquor, and bit the open the bottle cap, and took a big sip.
There is no wine dish at home, so he simply pours out a saucer.
The fat man looked at him and drunk before looking around.
The house is clean and simple, but it can be seen. There must be no women or children in the house.
Lack of popularity.
The burly man is in a bad mood, and his alcohol consumption is worse. When he goes down, he starts to get drunk. Then he glances at the fat man: "Okay, it ’s all my family. You can rest with me today. If it's available, you can sleep there. "
After speaking, he stood up and staggered into a bedroom on the left side of the hall. The door was not closed. Within a few minutes, a snoring sound came from within.
The fat man sat there for a while, then sighed, and said to himself, "Dad, you seem to be having a hard time."
The fat man naturally won't leave. He turned the boxes around in the room for a while, basically clarifying the situation of the burly man: a single old bachelor with no floating wealth, but the house is clean and tidy. There is a wooden man practising the exercises, it seems that the burly man did not leave his martial arts in his usual days.
In the evening, the fat man returned to the temple house, closed the door, and didn't go to sleep in the room. Seeing that a shabby bamboo lounge chair was placed beside the temple house, he lay on it and fell asleep soon.
I don't know how long I slept, and the fat man suddenly woke up from his dream. He could hear footsteps outside the door faintly in his ears, and people seemed to listen to the sound.
The fat man immediately woke up and was about to stand up, and suddenly a hand stretched over to cover the fat man's mouth.
"Don't make a noise, it came to me."
In the dark, it was the voice of a burly man. He didn't know when he had touched the fat man's side.
There are some shadows outside the door crack, and the flashing light flashing from these flashlights. These people do not seem to conceal them, but they are fanatical.
Some people started to pat the door of the house, and some people started yelling and screaming.
The burly man was silent for a moment, and said to the fat man, "The backyard wall is not high, you can go out there."
"What?"
"I came here running for the third time this month. The first two times were just pouring dung and sprinkling dog blood. It seems that today is going to be real."
Speaking, the burly man grabbed a flat shoulder from the corner behind the door and held it in his hand.
"You, are you going to fight with them?" Fat man's eyes lit up.
The burly man snorted: "Okay, you go, remember to go back and tell my two brothers, and say ... Let's have a chance to see you again. Hurry up! I will be in trouble for a while, I may not be able to protect I can hold you back. "
At this time, the door of the hall was shot loudly, and soon, the door was smashed and the door panels were distorted.
"Come on!" The burly man broke his drink, rushed up with his shoulder, kicked half the door open, and rushed out!
On the open ground outside the door, there were more than twenty children standing in different clothes, with wooden sticks and iron sticks in hand, and flashlights. The flashlights dangled.
Some guys with iron rods were at the door, and they saw the burly man rushing out, yelling twice, and greeted him fiercely.
The burly man is physically fit. He sways away with a stick, then slams a guy on his shoulder, turns a slump on the ground with a flat shoulder, raises one foot, and kicks a guy on the side.
He stretched out his hand very well, and rushed out like a tiger into a flock. Two or three faced each other, and three people lay on the ground.
Where will the fat man go? Standing in the door, staring at the stars!
In memory, my father has never seen him do anything with him since he disappeared. Seeing that he had a chance to see his father show off his mighty power, the fat man had to stand and clap his hands.
But in less than ten seconds, the fat man's face sank.
No!
Although the burly man danced flat-handedly, he knocked down two people, but soon his shoulders and his back were hit by one stick, his figure looked a little sloppy.
Seeing that he was surrounded by seven or eight portable sticks, a siege that covered his face and covered his face, the burly man gradually could not cover it.
Until this moment, the fat man suddenly felt in his heart!
The hallucinations and emotions of the day are at this moment cruelly pierced by the reality in front of you!
The burly man in front of him, although he is his father ...
However, he is not the sky knife anymore!
It's not the turmoil that, with one's own strength, has brought a team into the top of the Zero City resident team. It's not the sky knife where no other giants of the Presbyterian Church dare to look at the sword and mountains as long as he has a knife!
The burly man in front of me ... just one, after the death of Tiandao, refreshed after resurrection ...
Ordinary people.
Yes, it ’s just an ordinary person. Although it looks good, the foundation left by the soldiers and the years of martial arts are still there, but after all, it is just an ordinary person. Moreover, he was already in his fifties, after all, he could not resist the rules of time, and his physical fitness had declined a lot.
Seeing that a **** had been knocked to the ground, but took the opportunity to hug the thigh of the burly man, and then the other **** took the opportunity to hit him. The burly man was hit with two sticks on his body and was beaten. .
When other people are about to swarm ...
Bang! !!
A gunshot!
A stupid man was holding a stick to hit his head on the burly man, and was shot through the shoulder directly by the gun, his body fell backwards, and the stick in his hand was lost. He screamed and mourned. .
The others were stunned by the gunshot, and invariably stopped their movements.
The fat man stood at the door, holding a gun in his hand, and looked at everyone fiercely: "Whoever wants to die, stand up for yourself!"
The muzzle was pressed down, pointing around, and everyone took a subconscious step back two or three steps.
"You ... do you dare to fire a gun? Damn! You dare to hold a gun!" A **** leader couldn't help screaming: "Okay! How can Zhengchou control you! Now you are dead! ! "
"You say, I'll let you die here now."
The foolish leader hurried back quickly.
"Everyone!" the fat man snorted. "I don't want to kill too many people. Also, take the one on the ground away! I have the ability to come to Lao Tzu!"
Although these rumblings are also fierce, they are not fools. After looking at the sticks in their hands and the guns in their hands, they quickly chose to back off.
It's just money. Who the **** is it?
The chubby leader wanted to hold on to two ruthless words, but finally closed his mouth and led people away quickly.
And the burly man sitting on the ground, staring at the gun in the hand of the fat man: "How do you ... have this thing? Who gave it to you?"
The fat man's face is dull and he twitches his lips.
He didn't answer at all. He pulled the burly man into the room in the past, and took out a medicine chest.
"What are you still doing? Don't leave now! Did you know what happened! Do you dare to fire a gun, they will definitely find it after a while ..."
The fat man bit his lip, but took off the coat for the burly man, and saw that he was wearing a vest inside, and there were several bloodstains and blacks on the exposed muscles.
The fat man's eyes are reddish, and an urge is born in his heart, just like chasing out and killing all the mess.
The burly man stared at the fat man and suddenly said, "Who the **** are you?"
"What?"
"You are by no means an ordinary child." The burly man said in a deep voice: "In chaos, he can take out a gun to hit someone, holding the gun in his hand, without shaking his hand, he can hit with a single shot. Obviously you are used to guns on weekdays, and ... seeing your posture, after you hit people, you are silent, you can see that you are definitely not the first time to hit people with a gun! Boy, what are you Way? "
But at this moment, suddenly there were several screams outside the door!
It's like someone saw something terrible.
The burly man and the fat man suddenly startled. They walked to the door side by side and saw the gang running back like they were crazy. They also lost their weapons and left a few flashlights.
Also ... people seem to be less than half.
They seem to be chasing after them, screaming again and again, and others are crawling around.
After a swarm of bees swarmed over, I saw a fat man, but as if I saw a savior, one shouted loudly: "Hurry up! Hurry! There are ghosts! There are ghosts! Quickly take out the gun! There are ghosts!"
Before the fat man spoke, a voice was heard in the ear.
"Hum!"
Voice, violent, hoarse female voice.
The fat man looked intently, and saw not far away, a woman with a shawl and wearing a fire red leather coat came slowly.
Her face looks like she's in her twenties. She has a gorgeous face, and she looks like she is painted with heavy makeup and shawl. In the dark, she really looks like a female ghost.
I saw her step by step. After the last stumbling was caught by her in two steps, the woman gave her a flick.
This stunned head burst out like a watermelon burst!
The body then seems to be melting ice cream, gradually decomposing and melting away ...
As soon as the fat man saw the woman, he couldn't help taking a breath.
"Fire, Aunt Fire ..."
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…… (To be continued.)