The years when I was an old man

Say goodbye to Sister Hua and leave her shampoo room.

At this time, it was already late at night.

As I walked forward, I was thinking about what Sun Qiankun said just now.

Thousand Gates of Illusion, Brother Yong.

Two problems that I have never had before are placed in front of me.

At this point, what should I do?

Just as I was thinking, I heard a voice behind me:

"That person is the Sun Qiankun whom you won in Habei, right?"

"Yes, it's him!"

I didn't look back, but I knew that Xiaoduo would definitely be beside me.

Sure enough, Xiaoduo caught up in a few steps.

As soon as she came to me, she asked me curiously:

"Fortunately, I went upstairs to take a look. Otherwise, I might have brought down the man downstairs first..."

I smile slightly.

Xiaoduo has also matured a lot.

At least not as impulsive as before.

As we were talking, an off-road vehicle stopped beside us.

Turning his head, he saw that He Xiaoshi was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Sister Xiaoshi was worried that it would be unsafe for me to go out alone, so she kept driving and wandering around this street..."

Xiaoduo and I got into the car.

I sat in the co-pilot, looking at Xiaoshi under the dim light.

For a moment, my mind was distracted, and I became dazed.

He Xiaoshi turned to look at me, and asked strangely:

"What are you looking at?"

I was relieved and said slowly:

"It turns out that a woman who has been baptized with knowledge is so attractive!"

As soon as I said it.

Both He Xiaoshi and Xiaoduo looked at me in surprise.

Especially He Xiaoshi, she gave me a coquettish look.

"Did you learn this set of words from Chen Yonghong?"

Looking at He Xiaoshi, I smiled slightly and shook my head.

…………

The next day's game started at four o'clock in the afternoon.

In other words, if I want to see Brother Yong, I must see him in the morning.

Thinking of this, I called Master Hong again.

Let him ask Ning Meng if he can help arrange this matter.

Soon, Ning Meng replied to the message.

Let me meet at brother Yong's house at eight o'clock in the morning.

In fact, there are many legends about Brother Yong.

Slapping celebrities, wounding people with firearms, killing people.

It is said that when he first debuted, he was at the entrance of a movie theater.

One person, one kitchen knife, singled out 13 opponents.

Because of this, he became famous in World War I.

And the locals are even more in awe of him.

Back then, Brother Yong suddenly fell in love with fishing, but his fishing skills were extremely poor and he rarely took the bait.

Once, he went fishing in a fish pond.

On the first day, nothing came of it.

Not even a fish hair was caught.

The next day, again nothing.

Brother Yong was so angry at the time that he said harsh words.

If you come tomorrow, you won't be able to catch any more fish.

He was going to drain all the water in the fish pond to see if there were any fish in it.

The boss was too scared, so he asked someone to discuss it.

Finally, bring in a few professional divers.

Hold the fish and dive, and when Brother Yong fishes, hang the fish on the hook.

From this, we can see how afraid these people are of Brother Yong.

The next morning, I got up early.

According to the address Ning Meng gave me, I went directly to Brother Yong's house.

I thought that the place where Brother Yong lived was luxurious and extravagant.

But when I get to the place, get out of the car and take a look.

Here, it is actually a red brick exterior wall assigned by a certain unit before, and an old tube building.

As soon as you enter the yard, you will see a chaotic scene in front of you.

Various clotheslines were pulled out from several trees.

There are also all kinds of clothes hanging on it.

There are overalls, coats, and bedding.

The most exaggerated thing is that the women's clothes are hanging in the middle of the courtyard.

Around the yard, piles of briquettes, chopped firewood, spittoons and chamber pots can be seen everywhere.

According to the address Ning Meng gave me, I went to the third floor of a unit.

When I got to the door, I was about to raise my hand and knock on the door.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the stairs above:

"Who are you looking for? What are you doing?"

When I looked up, I saw two men staring at me fiercely.

One of them put his hand on his waist.

I don't know what kind of guy is pinned to his waist.

Before he could speak, there was another sound of footsteps downstairs.

Looking back, I saw the same two shaved-headed, menacing men standing at the stairs.

From this point of view, he was the thug who protected Brother Yong.

Attack up and down, even if an opponent comes, don't even think about getting out easily.

"I'm looking for Brother Yong, I made an appointment with him yesterday!"

"what is it call?"

I haven't waited to speak.

The door creaked and pushed open.

Inside, a woman poked her head out.

"Are you the six that Mengmeng said?"

"Yes, it's me!"

I hastily replied.

"come in!"

As soon as I walked in, I found out.

This woman was only wearing a suspender pajamas.

Delicate skin, and the white flowers on the chest.

Under the pajamas, looming.

Under the disheveled hair was a delicate and beautiful face that had just woken up.

I haven't waited to speak.

A door inside was pushed open again.

A young woman also wearing pajamas came out of it, yawning.

"Who is it, it's so early, and people are not allowed to sleep..."

The scene in front of me made me dumbfounded.

This big brother in the rivers and lakes plays differently.

There is such a pair of delicate girls hidden in the tube building.

The woman just now pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"Brother Yong is having breakfast, you can go find him..."

As she spoke, she yawned and returned to the bedroom just now.

The kitchen space is very small.

In addition to the place for cooking, there is also an ordinary wooden dining table.

At the dining table, a man was sitting there, eating breakfast.

The man was in his 40s and tall.

Thin body, half white hair.

There was no hostility in him.

On the contrary, it feels like an ordinary worker.

His breakfast is also very simple, a bowl of tofu nao, a plate of small pickles, and a few hanging stove meatloaf.

"Brother Yong, I'm sorry to bother you so early!"

Brother Yong raised his head and glanced at me.

Facing the seat opposite, she pursed her lips.

"You're welcome, sit down!"

I walked up to it and saw it.

Next to the table, there was even a double-barreled nozzle.

The mouth of the black hole is facing my direction.

It seems that if I dare to move, the troll will spew out merciless flames.

"Called the sixth day?"

I nodded.

"Randall's?"

"Correct!"

"Everything?"

"There will be a lot!"

"How's the craft?"

Brother Yong asked again.

"Since debut, I have never lost!"

"Oh?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Brother Yong raised his head involuntarily and glanced at me.

He never expected that I would not be so humble and straightforward.

And I know in my heart that this is not the time to be humble.

I'm too short on time, I have to let Brother Yong know.

I'm a crackpot.

Moreover, he is also a skilled old man.