[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

In Medog four years ago, when I just came back from hunting for goods in Nepal, I was tricked into "meeting" Zhang Haike and his party.

The situation at that time was already extremely complicated: when I went to Changbai Snow Mountain to send that bitter Poker Bottle to Bronze Gate to work on the line and replace me, the Wu family had secretly selected me as the orthodox Wu family after the third uncle. heir.

Maybe before I met the big gold tooth, I would still take it for granted, that it was the fate of the second child that I couldn't escape after I graduated from university and couldn't find a construction job.But after experiencing so many non-human events, I can't help but think about it: Three years have passed since the third uncle disappeared after Snake Marsh.And for a whole year, I obediently stayed in my deserted little shop by the West Lake in Hangzhou to be the most original otaku-this is obvious to all Hangzhou forces.So that is to say: During the period of time I was away, or after I had reconnected with Pokerfinger after a year, something changed quietly.

It was the Wu family that had problems first, the family that gave birth to me and raised me. ——This is something I never expected.On the summoning order of the Wu family, my second uncle's name was written.He was the one who worked the most to keep me from getting involved in the mystery, and he was also the elder I respected and loved the most since I was a child, but now he hasn't said a word from the beginning to the end-this makes me just come back from the snow mountain alone, and I haven't had time Pulling myself back from the cliff of "I can't save my best brother", I felt a sudden chill in my heart.

The problem lies in Changsha.

The situation is out of control.

Everything happened too quickly. On the third day back to Hangzhou, I was led to Changsha by irresistible factors.At noon that day, I was already the focus of all the people on the Tao, or to be more realistic, I was the current head of the Wu family who was being watched.

The whole process of framing me was done smoothly and smoothly.

During this period, the surveillance personnel involved did not belong to an independent group, and the bastards behind the scenes changed shifts every 4 hours to ensure their vigilance and work efficiency in order to ensure that no mistakes were made.

I have tried pretending that I was rolling on the ground in pain due to the onset of snow blindness at noon; I used 72% potassium nitrate, 12% sulfur, and 16% charcoal to make small-scale non-load-bearing wall blasting in the basement of my residence; I even replaced it with my customized mine. Armani Suit attempted to seduce two so-called "Wu family" female bodyguards.But that group of people may have genetic similarities with the little brother I met for the first time, and they didn't even give a single glance: they calmly injected anesthesia after injury inspection, calmly extinguished the fire and arranged for the aftermath, especially those two cos [-] The female bodyguards of Nezha in the cold joke, they calmly watched me play handsome, and then calmly closed the window, almost suffocating me in the room.

This group of people must have graduated with full marks from the disgusting Wu Xie training class, so shameless.too.none.shame.up.

After the identity was switched to the head of the Wu family, the Zhang family, the Wang family, and even the support staff of the overseas German and Jude Kao companies all appeared in the field of vision one after another, and they were extremely strong.After all, I am not as good as Xiaohua. No matter how fast a monk who becomes a monk halfway turns his head, it doesn't make much sense to face the messy business and the interests of the various forces on the road.Everything can only come slowly.

The fat guy is strong in Banai, and I don't want to disturb him for a short time... a fat guy who loves love, he can't help him even if he comes, the situation is too chaotic, I can't protect myself, why bother to involve him?Letting him live a stable life in a remote mountainous area is the only thing I, a clay bodhisattva, can do for him at this stage.

I have accidentally lost the oil bottle, and the Iron Triangle has lost a corner. It is no longer the geometric figure with the most stable structure. I can't lose the fat man again, absolutely not.This is my bottom line, a bottom line that can never be crossed.

The next three years were tiring, but thankfully, I was no longer the same person I was before 2003, and I started to fight back.

If I don't act, I will lose more.Because no one will say to me, "Xiaoxie, who bullied you? Tell your uncle." No one will stand in front of me, using their ancient knives and Ares folding submachine guns to fight for my escape Dark hope, no one will silently turn around and extend a slender and powerful hand to me, pull me out of the abyss, and protect me with the domineering unicorn.

For three whole years, I accepted the control passively on the surface and managed the order and direction of the Wu family's interference in the entire tomb robbery business according to the meaning of "it". Behind the scenes, I worked out my secret plan in my mind day and night, silently Waiting for the moment, waiting for "it" trust and neglect.

In 2008, the fat man returned.Zhang Haike and his party appeared, and I followed them into the bronze gate.After returning from a narrow escape, he got a more specific piece of news about the ultimate affiliated mausoleum.

Since then, the "Ultimate Rescue Plan" has been officially launched.

And today, four years later, I am in the tomb.