World Tibet Bureau

But it was too late.

The fire ignited by the quilt and the soft bag at the head of the bed, like a mad dog biting the head of the scoop, burned more and more vigorously, and the more it burned, the crazier it became.

The chief scoop put his head in the fire, smiling all the time.

A look of relief.

until finally dead.

It is extremely frightening.

I don't know what Zong Piao got his head on the bed.

The golden nanmu bed was not damaged!

He once repented all his life for destroying the world's rare treasures by mistake.

Before he died, he was unwilling to destroy this inner palace bed.

He also made atonement by killing several people by mistake.

In the end, they adopted the same method of death that the three peasants ate poisonous buns and were burned.

He has a backlog of depression and grief, hoping that others will listen.

But it's not so much that he's waiting for someone to hear the story.

It would be better to say that he is waiting for a top appraiser, hoping that this appraiser can judge his life like antiques.

There are three verdicts: sinner, coward, and trash.

I am that appraiser.

Deep down in his heart, he was really looking forward to what I would say.

I spoke.

After Zong Piao listened to his head, the sins of his life were redeemed, the debts were paid, and he was relieved.

This old man in the rivers and lakes.

No matter what choice he has made.

But he has always been a firm man who sticks to his inner life creed!

I have mixed feelings inside.

Not knowing what to say and what to do.

When everyone finished putting out the fire and carried out the charred corpse.

I bowed my head deeply to Mr.

……

Kangyuan Hospital was in chaos.

Jin Caitou suppressed the shock and grief in his heart, told other people to deal with the funeral, and still strictly followed the instructions of Chief Piaobaotou before his death, and sent me out and downstairs.

Fatty Xiao and Xiao Zhu were very anxious downstairs.

Seeing that I came down safe and sound, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Fatty Xiao said: "It's a mess upstairs, and these bastards won't let us go up. If you don't come down, I will turn into a bomber, and Xiaozhu will turn into a flying butterfly and come up to catch you!"

Xiaozhu's pretty face was extremely surprised: "Brother, what happened?"

I replied: "Go back and talk about it."

to the yard.

I saw dozens of old Liang Gang members lined up in two rows.

Each of them held a bamboo stick in their hands, and the stick kept hitting the ground. One knee was half kneeling, and they were yelling something loudly.

This is the great gift that Zong Piao said in his head.

I pass between them.

Amidst the deafening yells of the Laoliang Gang, a thought flashed in my heart: Father, I will definitely not be a sinner, a coward, or a trash, please wait for my answer!

After leaving the hospital.

I immediately called Yan Xiaoyue.

It is already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

With Lao Liu's sleepy personality, he must have fallen asleep.

really.

After the phone rang three times in a row, she answered it lazily: "Xiao Zang..."

I said, "Don't sleep, get up!"

Yan Xiaoyue asked back: "You won't ask your sister to get up to pee?"

I replied: "I'm not that boring! Do me a favor, bring your hard-core cronies with you immediately, and secretly arrest your big lottery winners! I will immediately ask San Heizi to rush to his door, after the two of you meet , let's do it together. By the way, you must obey Sansuizi's command!"

Yan Xiaoyue: "..."

I asked, "Didn't I understand?"

Yan Xiaoyue replied: "Understood! But aren't you telling me to rebel like a shoehorn? Big Caitou treats me very well, Xiao Zhuang, although I like it very much... Anyway, this treachery, I definitely can't Dry!"

I replied: "I didn't ask you to kill him, nor did I ask you to rebel. He is very important to me. You just trapped him and protected him at the same time. I will fly back to Shanghai immediately, and I have something important to ask him." .”

Yan Xiaoyue heard me speak very seriously, and replied: "Good!"

After hanging up Yan Xiaoyue's phone call.

I called Three Heizi again.

After San Heizi listened to my order, he only asked one sentence: "What if the proprietress refuses to listen to me?"

I asked back, "Need me to teach you?"

Sanheizi replied: "With this sentence, it will be easy!"

Hang up.

I told Fatty Xiao and Xiao Zhu not to go back to the hotel, but to find a late-night snack stall that was not closed, to eat something, and head straight to the airport to return to Shanghai at dawn.

At the night snack stall, I will briefly tell them about the situation when I met the boss just now.

the end.

I said: "Only two people in the whole world knew about the killing of the farmer's family back then, the chief executive and the old manager."

"Modu Dacaitou was severely stimulated when he was ten years old, and he had already forgotten about it, but two months ago, he suddenly discovered the secret of the year. Who told him?"

Fatty Xiao asked, "Old manager?!"

I replied: "Yes! The whole matter should be like this. In the past 30 years, the old manager has never seen the chief executive officer again. But more than two months ago, he suddenly found the chief executive officer and forced the chief executive officer. Give your head to Miscellaneous Hades, and let Miscellaneous Hades make a fake crown hat.

"The reason for the persecution must be that if the boss refuses to agree to this matter, he will tell the big lottery of the devil. The boss has no choice but to agree."

"But the old manager is vicious to the extreme. Even if the chief executive did what he wanted, he still does not intend to let the chief executive go, and secretly told the tragedy of the year. After knowing the truth, he poisoned the chief executive."

Xiaozhu frowned and asked, "Why did the old manager do this?"

I explained: "Don't forget, for more than 30 years, the old manager has never had a real body, no temple, no name, and even the chief executive may not know what the old manager is pretending to be now."

"It's probably the only time that the old manager has shown his true identity this time to find the boss to do things. Now that the real devil has shown up, he will definitely kill anyone who knows his identity."

When Fatty Xiao heard this, he looked puzzled: "It makes sense. But the old manager wants to kill the chief executive. After the chief executive has helped him with the work, he can just do it directly. Why use the power of the devil to win the prize?" What about killing by hand?"

I shook my head: "The head of the boss is the god of the Laoliang gang. Look at the security situation in the hospital today. Although the old manager is amazing, the head of the boss is not something he can kill if he wants to! The lottery shot is undoubtedly the most convenient and vicious move!"

Xiaozhu asked again: "Brother, what do you mean, the big lottery in the magic city got the news of the tragedy that year, and it must be the old manager who told him. We will immediately control the big lottery in the magic city, and follow this line to figure it out." , can you arrest the old manager?"

I replied: "Smart! This is the clue found in the head story today!"

Fatty Xiao scolded: "What the hell! If only we had known earlier, we would have directly controlled the big lottery in Shanghai!"

This is impossible.

At the time of the magic capital.

We have no idea of ​​the twists and turns in this thing.

The only pity is.

When I came to Jinmen this time, I didn't expect the boss to have such a stubborn personality of the old world. He would rather die than stick to the promise of the year, and refused to reveal the identity of the old manager.

After half an hour.

the phone is ringing.

Yan Xiaoyue called with a very anxious tone: "Big lottery head is gone!"