The years when I was an old man

"How can you roll without legs?"

Looking at the second boss, I replied coldly.

Any fool knows that I am deliberately satirizing the second boss.

Sure enough, the second boss was full of anger.

Just as he was about to say more, Uncle Zhong gently pressed his shoulder.

The second boss held back his anger and didn't speak any more.

After bowing three times to Mr. Zou, I randomly found a corner and stayed quietly.

On this day, there was an endless stream of people who came to express their condolences.

Among them, there are many faces I am familiar with.

Like Mr. Qi who brought Qi Lan and Mr. Qi together.

There is also that old chef Zheng who is greasy all over and carries a sharp knife Zhao Ping.

I am watching.

Suddenly, I heard the welcome at the door shout:

"There are guests!"

At the door, everyone gave way.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the old head Wu walking in slowly, holding a half-moon purple clay pot.

Once in front of the coffin, Zhike shouted:

"A bow!"

Zhike is responsible for guiding guests to bow and say goodbye.

But as soon as the words fell, the old head Wu ignored him.

He squatted in front of the coffin, looked at the portrait of Mr. Zou hanging on it, and said to himself:

"Old Boss Zou, old Boss Zou. You have been smart for half your life and struggled for half your life. In the end, you couldn't go ashore. Instead, you just died for no reason, hey!"

As Old Wu said, he slowly shook his head.

His words caused the entire farewell hall to suddenly fall into a strange embarrassment. .seven

The meaning of Old Wu's words is obvious, Mr. Zou was murdered to death.

As the eldest son, the big boss came over.

Stretching out his hand to help old head Wu get up, he said at the same time:

"Mr. Wu, the doctor has made an appraisal. My father died of a heart attack. It's not as complicated as you think. Come on, get up..."

But the old head Wu didn't talk to the big boss at all.

Still staring at the portrait, he said to himself:

"Old Mr. Zou, you have been defeated by a single gamble all your life. The casino is messed up, and your two sons and one daughter have their own ghosts because of your little family property! Tell me, your death has nothing to do with you. Does it matter if the children..."

"enough!"

The second boss in the wheelchair was furious.

Pointing to Old Wu, he said again and again:

"Old man, don't just talk nonsense here just because you are friends with my father. Let me tell you, when my father was alive, we gave you a few points. Now my father is gone. If you dare to say one more word, I will Let you go down to accompany my father today!"

Facing the threat from the second boss, Old Wu boss smiled.

He stood up slowly, pointed at the legs of the second boss, and said with a smile:

"You kid, you just remember to eat but not to beat. Did you forget, how did you break your two legs?"

Hit people without slapping their faces, and expose people without revealing shortcomings.

These legs are now the biggest pain point of the second boss.

When the old head Wu said it in public, the second boss turned pale with anger.

Facing the four thugs at the door, he shouted loudly:

"Come on, give me this old thing right away, get it out for me. Clean him up hard!"

Just as the four thugs were about to move, the big boss immediately raised his hand to stop him and said:

"Stop. Everyone who comes to mourn my father today is a distinguished guest of our Zou family..."

Then, he said to old Mr. Wu:

"Mr. Wu, go and rest for a while. I'll treat you to lunch later!"

I was always on the sidelines, watching this scene quietly.

I'm not surprised by what old head Wu said.

He is not afraid of anything, he dares to say anything.

But the strangest thing about me is the big boss.

The big boss on weekdays is low-key and introverted, and always smiles when he sees everyone.

But today, there was an indescribable severity on his body.

Old Mr. Wu ignored him, stuck his neck, and went out coolly.And I immediately followed out.

Inside the building, old Mr. Wu looked around curiously.

I followed him, thinking to myself.

I don't know what's so good about this funeral home.

After walking less than [-] meters, there was no one there.

Old Mr. Wu suddenly turned around, looked at me and asked:

"You little thing, why are you following me?"

I walked over slowly, took out a wad of money from my pocket, and handed it over.

"Is the money lost again? Should I use this?"

Old Mr. Wu glanced at the money in my hand, rolled his eyes, and said stiffly:

"Losing? Am I called losing? I just put the money in someone else's place for safekeeping. I can get it back at any time..."

"Okay, then go and get it. I have saved the money too..."

As I said that, I retracted my hand.

But as soon as he moved, Old Wu boss snatched the money.muttered:

"You also need capital to get it, isn't it..."

As he spoke, he spat on his thumb and forefinger, and began to check the money.

Looking at the old Wu head's concentration.I suddenly opened my mouth and asked:

"Do you know Melo?"

I suddenly asked.

Seeing Old Wu's fingers counting money, he suddenly paused.

Then, without lifting his head, he said three words:

"do not know!"

"What about Chu Changfeng?"

"I only know a bastard named Chu Liu. No one else knows..."

In fact, I've always wondered that this old Mr. Wu seems to know Landao Jianghu very well.

And, he helped me more than once.

I even have a feeling that he and my father should be acquaintances.

Unexpectedly, he would deny it so categorically.

"I want to go to Jinmenwei!"

I said again.

"what?"

"Looking for two people?"

"Who?"

"He Songbai, the gambling king of Jinmen, and the master of Lanhuamen. However, I don't know her name yet..."

I lost my voice.

Seeing that old Wu boss gave me a disdainful smile, he asked me back:

"Do you know where the gate of the Jinmen Guard opens? You can look for it if you say so? Why do people see you?"

Old Mr. Wu kept asking back questions.

And I looked indifferent, and said directly:

"That's why I asked you!"

Old Mr. Wu held the money in one hand and slapped it on the other.

"Wang, who went to Jinmen Guard, knows that this kid knows everything about Jinmen Landao. But whether he can help you depends on your own ability. I will send you the address in a while..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Wu turned around and left.

Seeing his anxious appearance, he is probably looking for a place to gamble again.