The years when I was an old man

Back to Harbin this time.

Originally, I just wanted to meet Qi Lan.

At the same time, talk to Aunt Qing about the gambling equipment.

But he never expected that when he came back, he would collide with Qi Kangjian.

Moreover, he also gave me an ultimatum, telling me not to think of Ha Bei.

It seems that this time, a head-on collision with the Qi family is inevitable.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when we got downstairs.

There were very few pedestrians on the road at this time.

I was standing under the street light and was about to take a taxi.

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind me:

"Where are you going?"

This sudden sound startled me.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw an old man with disheveled hair and a wrinkled face standing behind me.

Sixth Master has taught me for many years, and I can be said to have good eyes and ears.

Generally, I can hear the subtle sounds around me clearly.

But I didn't hear when the old man appeared behind me.

I was even more surprised when I saw his face clearly.

Kanye!

I never thought that this person turned out to be Kanye.

Like a ghost, he came quietly behind me.

What is different from usual is that Kanye at this time is also carrying a green schoolbag.

"Aren't you in Fengtian? When did you come to Habei!"

Kanye's eyes were dull, staring at me stupidly.

"I have been following you, from Fengtian to Habei. You drive, I take a taxi. If you run, I will run. If you leave, I will leave..."

What Kanye said surprised me even more.

His mental state is really the same as Fang Qi said, it seems a little abnormal.

"Why are you following me?"

I tentatively asked.

"I'm going to play a game with you, okay?"

With that said, Kanye actually took out a deck of playing cards from his schoolbag.

For some reason, his hands were normal just now.

But as soon as he took out the cards, his hands trembled involuntarily.

"Why are you betting with me?"

I asked a question.

Kanye looked at me and suddenly smiled.

"15 years, the whole 15 years, I haven't gambled again. This time, I want to win all the thousands of hands in the world. I think you should be a powerful cheat. Come on, take a game, and you can win if you win me. Climb to the list of stars. That's how many hands, the list that I dream of..."

I frowned and stared at Kanye.

Kanye immediately said again:

"If you beat me, I'll tell you the secret of the star list. Do you want to hear it?"

I still didn't speak.

The star list is not of any interest to me at all.

"If we don't win money, we win fingers. Look!"

With that said, Kanye took out a transparent plastic bag from his schoolbag again.

Holding the plastic bag, dangling in front of my eyes.

By the light of the street lamp, this look.

I couldn't help but frowned again.

It contained a few withered fingers.

Each finger is also independently installed.

Looking at it, there is an indescribable weirdness and disgust.

Kanye smiled and acted like a child, showing off to me:

"Look, here are my winning fingers!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to me again.

Pointing to his broken fingers, he said:

"These are the two fingers I lost. Am I good? I lost two and won eight. After all, I have won six!"

Everyone knows that the account in hand is not calculated in this way.But Kanye seems to be a little proud.

I don't want to mess with him anymore.

Looking at him, I said directly:

"You go, don't follow me anymore, I won't bet with you!"

Saying that, I turned my head and left.

But this Kanye has been following me.

As he walked, he said:

"You have to bet with me!"

I am silent and do not speak.

He didn't say any more and just followed me like this.

Suddenly, he spoke again and asked me:

"Are you from Harbei?"

"Ok!"

"Then can you help me find someone? If you find someone for me, I won't bet with you!"

I was taken aback.

According to Fang Qi, he has been talking about finding someone in Fengtian.

Moreover, he kept saying that he wanted to see Qin Sihai.

But now in Harbei, he still has to find someone.

"Who are you looking for?". Seven

I asked casually.

Kanye raised his head and looked at the dark sky.

"He is 46 or seven years old. He has long hair and likes to tie it in a ponytail at the back of his head..."

Said, Kanye suddenly shook his head.

"No, no. What I'm talking about is what he looked like 15 years ago. He should be in his 60s now. His surname is Wu, and he's from Habei. He usually likes to smile with a hippie face, and he speaks cloudy and misty, and he can't say a word..."

I was just perfunctory Kanye.

But when he said this, I couldn't help but thumped in my heart.

Tie ponytail, over 60 years old, talkative, surnamed Wu.

Isn't this old Mr. Wu?

Could it be that old Mr. Wu and Kanye knew each other?

Looks like I have to go find old Mr. Wu.

Learn about Kanye's background.

Otherwise, he would be followed by a psychopath every day.

This kind of day is too scary.

I tried my best to suppress the surprise in my heart and asked:

"I don't know him. Why are you looking for him? Do you want to bet with him too?"

I deliberately tried.

But as soon as the words came out, Kanye suddenly grabbed me.

Pointing at me, he said aloud:

"You lied, you knew him!"

I looked at Kanye in surprise.

How can he be so sure that I lied?

"You just had erratic eyes, facial muscles, and trembling slightly. You are not lying, what is it? Tell me, where is he?"

At this moment, my heart was overwhelmed.

A mentally ill person can judge my heart through my inadvertent micro expressions.

Apart from horror, I can't find any words to describe the Kanye opposite me.

Suddenly, a taxi drove over on the road.

I hurriedly reached out and stopped the taxi.

The moment the car drove, Kanye stood on the side of the road, motionless.

It's just that the eyes are still the same as before, staring at the car in a daze.

Although, it was already midnight.

But I don't feel sleepy at all.

I have to find old Mr. Wu and ask him if Kanye is an enemy or a friend?

If there is such an opponent, it is scary enough to think about it.

He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the number of old Mr. Wu.

Soon, Old Wu's voice came from the opposite side.

"Little brat, do you still know how to call your Master Wu? I thought you had forgotten about me..."

Old Mr. Wu is still free and easy.

There doesn't seem to be any difference from before.

"I'm back in Harbin. Old Wu, do you know Kanye?"

"Which Kanye?"

Old Wutou asked back.

I briefly described Kanye's characteristics.

After finishing speaking, Old Wu fell silent.

After a while, he said:

"I'm in the old tavern on the heretic side, come and find me!"

Saying that, Old Wu boss hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, I was in a daze.

I have known Old Wu for so long.

It was the first time I saw him, so serious.