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Yan Xiaokai Yungong Xiao Zhoutian came down, opened his eyes and found that Long Kebu hadn't come out, he probed along the door and looked in, the old man's room had no lights, apparently he had fallen asleep.

Damn, this trick doesn't work too well?

Yan Xiaokai sighed silently, because Long Kebu was more stubborn and unrepentant than he expected!

"Old man, what should I do with you?"

While talking to himself, Yan Xiaokai wondered what else he could do to make Long Kebu nod!

But thinking of the end, I was at a loss in my heart. The old man Long Kebu was neither shameless nor skinny. cut off his head.

Although Yan Xiaokai wasn't stupid, he was really lazy, since he couldn't think of a good way, he stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes again, and continued to exercise.

Time, I don’t know how long it has passed, when he opened his eyes after Da Zhoutian practiced, he suddenly felt that there was someone more beside him. He turned his head to look, and couldn’t help being shocked, because Long Kebu, who had already turned off the lights and slept, I don't know when he came out again, sitting at the side with a sullen face, staring at him tightly.

In the middle of the night, an old wrinkled and sinister face suddenly appeared, Yan Xiaokai was really frightened, he covered his heart and said: "Do you want to scare me to death?"

Long Kebu snorted coldly: "If only you could be scared to death so easily!"

Yan Xiao broke into a sweat, and asked, "Old man, aren't you asleep?"

Long Kebu glared at him angrily. At this time in the past, he was indeed asleep. Just now, he was also lying on the bed, but no matter how he slept, he couldn't fall asleep, because he was always thinking about what Yan Xiaokai said. What is the secret?

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, what is that secret?"

Yan Xiaokai was overjoyed when he heard this, and jokingly said: "Don't you want to know, old man?"

Long Kebu shouted, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Yan Xiaokai asked indifferently: "Then are you willing to teach me how to trap Gu?"

Long Kebu paused and said, "I can think about it."

Hearing that the old man's tone finally loosened, Yan Xiaokai was overjoyed, and without further delay, said directly: "The ashes we gave you last time were not."

Long Kebu was stunned, and asked after a while, "What is that?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "Flour!"

"What?" Long Kebu jumped up and asked with a trembling voice, "Say it again."

Yan Xiaokai had no choice but to repeat again: "The ashes we sent you last time were not ashes, but flour."

Long Kebu pointed at Yan Xiaokai angrily, "You bastard..."

Yan Xiaokai waved his hand, and said in a slow tone: "Old man, please calm down first, this matter has nothing to do with us, we are only responsible for escorting, whatever the client entrusts to us, we will escort, so you really If you want to blame it, blame your son-in-law Huang Yongping!"

After Long Kebu got angry, he finally calmed down slightly, and asked, "How do you know that the urn contains flour?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "A lot of things happened during the escort, and we suspected that the ashes in the urn were not ashes, but white powder, so we asked someone to test it."

Long Kebu stretched out his big hand, reached in front of him and said, "Mobile phone!"

Yan Xiaokai immediately took out the phone from his body and handed it to him.

After Long Kebu took it, he still gave him a hard look, and then walked aside to make a phone call.

"Hey... Long Er, are you at my house now... Go and see the ashes Gu behind my daughter's spiritual tablet... Got it? Pour it out, and some water... What are you talking about, I'll tell you to do it You just do it... What is it? It's a bit like flour... Ask other people to take a look and see if it's... really flour..."

After hanging up the phone, Long Kebu couldn't help cursing angrily, "Huang Yongping, you kill a thousand dollars, I won't let you go, I will never let you go."

Yan Xiaokai leaned over and echoed, "Yes, your son-in-law is really not kind."

Long Kebu scolded: "You are not a good guy either."

Yan Xiaokai said: "Old man, this matter has nothing to do with us, we were also kept in the dark."

Long Kebu glared at him angrily, and asked, "Since you knew it was not ashes, why didn't you tell me until now?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "I originally wanted to tell you earlier, but I haven't been able to find a suitable opportunity!"

Long Kebu glared at him bitterly, and then walked away.

Yan Xiaokai hurriedly stopped him and said, "Old man, I have already told you the secret, you just promised..."

Long Ke said: "I didn't agree, I just said I would consider it."

Yan Xiaokai said: "Then what are you thinking about now?"

Longke preached: "I still don't know how to teach you!"

Yan Xiaokai: "..."

After Long Kebu said this, he entered the room without looking back, and then closed the door with a bang, leaving only Yan Xiaokai standing in the yard dumbfounded.

Nothing to say all night, until the next morning.

When Yan Xiaokai was still lying on the bed dreaming sweet dreams, Fang Guang was suddenly pushed away.

Long Kebu rushed in aggressively, lifted Yan Xiaokai's quilt and said, "Boy, hurry up, get up."

Yan Xiaokai rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked, "What are you doing up?"

Long Ke preached: "Get up as soon as you get up, why ask so many questions?"

Yan Xiaokai thought for a while, and suddenly became happy, "Old man, are you going to teach me how to trap Gu?"

Long Kebu said noncommittally: "Get up and talk."

Yan Xiaokai became excited immediately, got up quickly, washed up hastily, and left the hall.

However, there was no Long Kebu in the hall, instead there was some movement in the yard. When he went out to have a look, he found that Long Kebu was looking around for something in the yard.

Yan Xiaokai asked puzzledly: "Old man, what are you looking for?"

Long Kebu didn't answer, he searched for a while, and held a firewood stick with the thickness of an adult's arm in his hand, then said: "Go, take me out."

Yan Xiaokai asked puzzledly, "Where are you going?"

Longke preached: "You will know in a while! Come on, take the car keys!"

Yan Xiaokai had no choice but to get the car keys of Koenigsegg, and drove Long Kebu out.

When the car drove out of Bolan Street, Long Kebu began to give directions.

Under his guidance, it took about half an hour for the car to arrive at Wanbao Commercial Street.

"Stop!" After entering the commercial street for a while, Long Kebu shouted, pointed to a furniture city named Shihong on the side, and said, "That's right here."

Seeing this huge furniture city, Yan Xiaokai still couldn't react, "Old man, what are we doing here?"

Long Kebu didn't answer, he just pushed open the car door and walked out, while he stuck the thick firewood behind his waist and pulled down his clothes to cover it.

It looks like this!

This posture!

It looks like a killer about to carry out an assassination!

It's just... Isn't this killer a little too old?

Isn't it inappropriate to play such a thing as finding faults at a very old age?

Although Yan Xiao was sweating a lot in his heart, he was afraid that he might make a mistake, so he hurriedly followed.

The security guards in Shihong Furniture City saw an old man walking in from the outside wearing a homemade shirt and soiled shoes, and he looked a little murderous, so he originally wanted to stop him!

But when they saw the young man who got off the Koenigsegg sports car behind him, he was dressed in a good manner, and followed the old man with a look of worry on his face, the two security guards stopped again and retreated to the door , even nodded and smiled when the two entered the door.

After entering the furniture city, the sales lady immediately greeted her, and said with a professional smile: "Gentlemen, what do you want to see?"

Long Kebu didn't say anything, didn't look at anything, and went straight to the stairs beside him.

The sales lady thought that the two were looking at the furniture upstairs, so she hurriedly followed behind.

Unexpectedly, Long Kebu went up to the fourth floor with a sigh of relief, and went straight to the office on the fifth floor.

The sales lady hurriedly said: "Sir, I'm sorry, the above is our office, you can't go in!"

Long Kebre ignored her, pushed her away with one hand, climbed up a few stairs, then took out the wooden stick that had been stuck behind her, pushed open the glass door and broke in.

Seeing this, the sales lady suddenly turned pale and screamed.

Yan Xiao smiled wryly, stretched out his hand and tapped her body twice to restrain her acupuncture points, and then hurriedly followed her.

As soon as Long Kebu broke into the office, he immediately threw up the wooden stick in his hand regardless of Sanqi 21, causing panic and screams inside.

After the blow, the whole office became a mess, and Long Kebu was a little out of breath, but he obviously wasn't out of breath yet, so he raised his stick and rushed towards the general manager's office.

At this time, the people in the general manager's office had heard the movement outside and opened the door to check the movement outside.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a cropped cut and a gold necklace the size of a thumb. He looks fat and wears an expensive suit.

Seeing this man, Yan Xiaokai immediately understood.

Isn't this person the client who came to the security company to entrust Uncle Eyeball to deliver the ashes that day, and also Long Kebu's son-in-law Huang Yongping?

Huang Yongping was also taken aback when he saw the elder Taishan standing in front of him holding a big wooden stick with his eyebrows up and his eyes open. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Dad, you are..."

Long Kebu didn't say anything else, he raised his wooden stick and beat him to the head and face.

Although Huang Yongping was fat and powerful, he dared not fight back when facing Lao Taishan. He could only keep dodging and dodging, but he was still beaten until he screamed.

Seeing this, a group of security guards who caught up below immediately drew out their batons and wanted to pounce on them.

Huang Yongping saw them, and immediately shouted at them: "Get back, it's none of your business... Ouch... Dad, Dad... you stop... Oh... Dad... what are you doing..."

As expected, the security guards did not dare to move, and stopped there in embarrassment.

Long Kebu ignored it, gritted his teeth, and kept hitting Huang Yongping's body with the wooden stick in his hand. Just hitting and knocking, his body swayed for a while, and then he fell down on his back.

When everyone saw this, they were all dumbfounded. Those who were beaten did not fall, but the one who beat them fell instead.

This...what the hell is going on?

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It's New Year's Eve, I wish you all a happy new year, good health and good luck in everything!

There are a lot of things during the Chinese New Year, and I dare not promise anything, so I can only try my best to code words.