World Tibet Bureau

I asked back, "Really?"

Zong Piao turned his head back and said, "Yes, the truth must be told!"

Since he wants to listen to the truth.

Then I can't be polite to him.

I replied coldly: "Sinners, cowards, garbage!"

Hearing the words, Zong Piao turned his head and stared fixedly at me.

I said: "First, the purpose of field archeology is to restore the truth, prolong the text and protect treasures. Fang Weiliang, as a field archaeologist, not only destroyed an astonishing treasure in the sea of ​​fire, but also caused the death of three members of his family. Great sinner!"

"Secondly, this hard-core brother, he has been doing evil in antiques for many years. After Fang Weiliang entered begging, he gradually grew bigger, fully capable and had time to fight. Telling the false promises of identity, preferring to settle down in a corner, obviously concentrating on redemption, but in fact, he is the greatest coward in the world!"

"Third, as far as I know, Brother Tiedao approached Fang Weiliang two months ago and asked Fang Weiliang to use his previous relationship to order someone to make a fake of the Tang Dynasty. Fang Weiliang was probably worried that Brother Tiedao would tell that year The adopted son who has now grown into a successor, if he helps out again, it is tantamount to helping the evildoers, and it is the greatest trash in the world!"

When Zong Piao listened, the whole person suddenly half-raised from the bed, with an extremely ferocious expression: "You..."

The lumps in his chest that had been accumulated for a long time spit out.

I was extremely happy, completely fearless, and stood coldly with him.

Zong Piao gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?!"

I replied, "If you were going to kill me, you wouldn't tell me this story!"

The boss raised his head when he heard the words, and first laughed wildly.

Then, he started to cry again.

I cried for five or six minutes.

He seemed to have completely released and eased his emotions.

Zong Piao stared at me, his old eyes were red, and said in a trembling voice: "You are very right, Fang Weiliang is indeed a great sinner, a great coward, and a great trash!"

"Xiao Su, thank you! This story has been kept in my heart for half a lifetime, and today I finally tell it for the first time."

I sneered in my heart and asked, "Does the old man know what disease he has?"

Hearing the words, the chief executive looked very sad: "An unknown poison would have killed me a long time ago, but Dr. Tu is an old friend of mine. He brought a serum that can temporarily resist the virus from abroad, which made the old man linger until the end of his life." Now. But I can't last a few more days."

I asked again: "Does the old man know why he was poisoned?"

Zong Piao turned his head and laughed suddenly.

the end.

His eyes were protruding, and he said sadly: "Because, two months ago, the old man ate a white flour steamed bun given to me by a person closest to me! Hahaha!"

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The boss actually knows everything.

According to the death method of his own parents and elder brother, Modu Da Caitou poisoned Zong Piao's head with white flour steamed buns, but Zong Piao's head resolutely ate it!

This is the saddest thing in the world.

Zong Piao regards his head as his own, even closer than his own son, and wants to atone for his sins all his life.

But in the end, he found that he could not get his forgiveness after all.

Knowing that his son was going to kill him, the father smiled and took the stab in the heart.

……

Zong Piao raised his head and asked, "Xiao Su, do you know why I'm still not willing to die?"

I asked, "Why?"

Zong Piao shook his head and said: "Because I haven't told the story in my heart! An author has accumulated decades of desire to tell, and he firmly believes that someone will come to listen to my story. If no one comes, I will not die. I wonder if you can understand this incomparably wonderful sixth sense?"

"So, I have been waiting and waiting for the past two months. Unexpectedly, I finally got a listener today. I firmly believe that since this listener has the amazing ability to find me, he must not be a sinner, a coward, or a trash! He will definitely follow the clues in the story to dig, roar, and fight! Hahaha!"

I:"……"

Zong Piao suddenly rang the alarm bell next to the bed.

After a while.

Paramedics come in.

The doctor saw that Zong Piao's face was flushed, his whole body was shaking violently, and he said in shock, "Old man, you can't get excited!"

The boss gave up his head and hands, and said, "Call Xiao Jin in!"

Someone went out and called Jinmen Jincaitou.

Jin Caitou hurried into the room, with his left hand on his shoulders, his right hand hanging down, and his knees slightly bent: "I've seen the boss!"

Zong Piao shook his head slightly: "Xiao Jin, you have worked hard for these two months!"

"This Mr. Su is a good friend I have made for many years. When he leaves the hospital, you must send him out with a big gift from the Laoliang Gang! People, things, and things, regardless of all costs, go all out to assist them!"

Jin Caitou was surprised when he heard this.

Zong Piao shook his head and asked, "Do you understand?!"

Jin Cai turned her head back and said, "Understood!"

What is even more surprising is yet to come.

Zong Piao put his head on and continued: "After I die, Xiaojin, you will be the head of the Laoliang Gang. In the altar of the chief helm, I have already signed the Qian Canbu decree. When the Dongzhi Laoliang Gang meets, everyone will reveal Open the main rudder altar, and you will know your appointment!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Not only Jin Cai was stunned.

I was also dumbfounded.

The boss didn't give the position to the big lottery in Shanghai, but to the big lottery in the golden lottery? !

Zong Piao stretched out his hands with great difficulty, and clasped his fists at me: "Mr. Su, the world is precious!"

"Xiaojin, see off the guests!"

Jin Caitou reacted from the confusion, and stretched out his hand to ask: "Mr. Su, please!"

The boss turned his head and said to the doctor: "You guys go out too, I'm tired and want to rest."

Great leads have been obtained.

It is also impossible for him to reveal the identity of the old manager.

It is useless to stay more.

I clasped my fists at Zong Piao and stepped out.

The door is closed.

I vaguely heard the sound of Zong Piao throwing his head and singing the lotus flower falling from inside.

"...Han Gong beheaded Shiro by mistake, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang the precious saber sheathed and hang frost on his coat heave why the hero is short of breath sin ah sins heavy burden weighs on chest..."

I stopped immediately and asked Jin Caitou, "Is the chief dipper singing the lotus flower?"

Jin Caitou shook his head: "I didn't hear that."

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: "Open the door!"

Jin Caitou is unknown.

I shouted again: "Something went wrong, open the door!"

Seeing my extremely serious expression, Jin Caitou had to ask someone to open the door.

We rushed in to have a look.

Suddenly stunned.

The house was blazing with flames and billowing with thick smoke.

Zong Piao lay his head in the fire, laughing wildly.

"My son, you want my life, I will pay you back, I don't owe you anything..."

Everyone's face changed abruptly, and they exclaimed loudly.

Start fighting the fire like crazy.