Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 2129 Funeral objects of the black robe father and son!

Under the doctor's strong request, old man Gao's smoking was brought under control more than ten years ago. He was limited to six cigarettes a day. If he smoked one more cigarette, the special nurse would criticize him mercilessly.

At that time, if old man Gao could smoke one more cigarette, he would be as proud as a child who stole a piece of candy.

But since last year, old man Gao has been smoking uncontrollably.

It's not that the doctor or special care allowed it, it's because he doesn't want to quit smoking.

When people encounter troubles, they are always accustomed to some way to dilute the pressure they are under. Smoking is the best way. Dare to control him.

Even Gao Yunhua didn't dare, if he said one more word, he would be kicked out, yelling that he was not filial and never come back!

So, after seeing the cigarette butt that was missing from the ashtray on the desk, Gao Yunhua could only sigh slightly, picked it up calmly, and dumped it in the wastebasket.

Old man Gao said: "Don't worry, after smoking this box, I will never smoke again."

"Grandpa, as long as you are happy."

Gao Yunhua smiled wryly, and sat on the chair in front of the desk.

Old man Gao said this sentence more than once, but each time it lasted at most one day. If anyone dared to restrain him with this sentence, he would stare, complain, and say something that made people panic.

"This time, I'm not farting, but telling the truth."

The old man Gao threw the cigarette case with two cigarettes in front of Gao Yunhua, and said lightly: "Smoke one too, and feel the taste of this cigarette for the last time—from now on, no matter where you are, you are not allowed to smoke again. This brand of cigarettes."

Gao Yunhua was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the old man was not smoking special cigarettes this time, but a certain foreign brand of cigarettes.

Gao Yunhua is used to smoking Zhonghua, so is Gao Fei, but Gao Ya likes to smoke this foreign cigarette.

For this reason, old man Gao reprimanded him more than once, and even said that he was a foreigner, and even made money for foreigners by smoking - but old man Gao smoked this kind of cigarette now, which in itself explained something.

Grandpa finished smoking this pack of cigarettes, indicating that he would never smoke again, and told me never to smoke this brand of cigarettes. This means that from the moment this pack of cigarettes was smoked, he officially ruled out Gao Ya away from home.

From then on, Grandpa no longer cared whether Gao Ya was alive or dead.

Gao Yunhua silently lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Very choking, very bitter, uncomfortable feeling.

I believe grandpa feels the same way, right?
But it's not my grandfather's fault, he is tolerant enough to Gao Ya, the behavior of Gao Ya replacing the black robe completely humiliated him, let him down even more, and then made him despair.

The grandfather and grandson smoked silently.

When the cigarette turned into a butt and was snuffed out in the ashtray, Gao Yunhua coughed and said, "Grandpa, news came from Kazakhstan. While marching, he got lost on the road, and the one-and-a-half-hour march took more than ten hours on the road."

"The army will get lost? Hehe."

Old Man Gao chuckled lightly, and picked up his teacup.

After Gao Yunhua filled him with hot water, he continued: "The army found a hunter at the mouth of that valley—it is said that that valley was called Baihua Valley six or seven years ago, and it was full of vitality. But now, it is It was a dead area, without any vitality, only some life and medical garbage were found at the scene."

"Everything is the same as the news from the iron cone. After those people found out that Dr. Casta had an accident, they quickly moved."

Gao Yunhua put down the thermos, and said: "As for where those people went, no one knows. After the strange incident happened to the entire army in Kazakhstan, they quickly dispatched a large number of armed helicopters, and even used special military satellites. A blanket search has been carried out, but so far, no trace has been found."

Old man Gao said slowly: "The Western Angui Sect can exist there for hundreds of years and has always existed. It must have its own way of survival, which naturally includes this emergency retreat. Evil organizations and the Three Caves of the Rabbit can’t even describe their hiding places. It’s normal not to be able to find them. Just like the darkness, it will always exist.”

"It's not a good thing."

Gao Yunhua said: "If we don't completely eliminate them, we can't even try to eliminate their threat to us."

"Actually, don't worry."

Old man Gao stood up, walked to the window, drew the curtains and opened the window.

The cold wind blew in all of a sudden, worried that grandpa would catch cold, Gao Yunhua quickly picked up the yellow cloak that was hung on the back of the chair, and put it on him.

"Look, it's getting dark."

The old man Gao looked at the sky outside, muttered something, and immediately returned to the topic: "At least, in the next tens, hundreds, or even longer, the Western Angui Church will be dormant, just like the dark accumulation Like the power against the light—if they are not stupid, they will never have the luxury of invading the Eastern Land."

Gao Yunhua didn't understand: "But they suffered heavy losses in the East this time. Hei Pao, He Xiucheng, father and son both died, and several copies of the "An Gui Jing" were left here. Gao, that person is still in the East. They Can you be willing to lie dormant like this and wait for so long?"

"If they couldn't bear this kind of loss, the Angui religion in the West would have withered and completely declined in modern times, just like the Angui religion in the East."

Old man Gao said indifferently: "As for the death of the black robe, since he was assassinated willingly, he must have left behind. It was only the black robe that died, but not the whole West. They left the East and went to the West. If you can take away the copy of An Gui Jing, then you can keep another set, or even more."

Old man Gao was right. After hearing the news that the black robe was assassinated by Gao Ya, he guessed that after he had arranged for the aftermath, he was willing to be assassinated. Otherwise, according to his ability, Gao Ya would not be assassinated even in a dream. he.

From this, it can be inferred that when the black robe was arranging the funeral, Western Anguijiao had already made full preparations.

As for the elegance that allowed Cen Tianci to marry Dr. Casta, it was because of this eunuch that he had already been given up—if it was true, as Dr. Casta said before he died, he was indispensable to Atlantis How can a person who lacks words be taken away so easily?

How could Queen Hera and others lurking in the Valley of Hundred Flowers packed up so quickly and moved in time?
Even if Heipao died, there would be no peace, and he would still take many people away to be buried with his father and son.

Yan Dongwu is, Dr. Casta is, the world of mortals is evil, and elegance is even more.

It's ridiculous that Gao Ya thought that he had replaced the black robe and became King Zeus of Atlantis, but he didn't know that he was trying to take more people away to be buried with the black robe and his son.

Old man Gao can see things that Gao Ya couldn't see clearly, and now Gao Yunhua also sees clearly, but no one wants to remind him and give him a hand.

They all knew that even for the sake of blood and family, he would not accept if he tried to pull Gaoya again, and the nine cows would not be able to pull back.

Since this is the case, there is no need to pull any more. Old man Gao can only sit back and watch Xi Angui, like a devil hiding in the dark, dormant again, accumulating opportunities to reappear, and watching Gao Ya lead more people who betrayed the black robe People, step by step towards the grave.

Over there, Hei Pao, He Xiucheng and his son were waiting for them with great smiles.

"Yunhua, make arrangements. I'm going to the south to recuperate."

Looking at the darkening night, old man Gao said these words after a long silence.

In the past, the juniors of the Gao family invited old man Gao to go to the south for recuperation more than once. After all, the climate and environment there are much better than Jinghua, which is very suitable for the elderly, but he refused them all.

He refused before because the Gao family needed his sea-fixing needle to sit in command.

No need now, those who should grow up in the Gao family are already on the right track, and those who should be degenerate have already reached a desperate situation, and there is no way to turn back-he doesn't want to care about everything in the world anymore, he just wants to concentrate on enjoying his life from now on. many years.

After hearing what grandpa said, Gao Yunhua was taken aback for a moment, and then replied pleasantly: "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away! Grandpa, in fact, you should have gone there long ago. It's okay to plant flowers and plants, go fishing, drink tea, and play in mountains and rivers." life."

"Hehe, planting melons, flowers, drinking tea and fishing is okay, but traveling in mountains and rivers is fine. My old bones can't afford it anymore."

Old man Gao chuckled, then sighed silently, turned around and walked to the desk, gently stroking the chair, with obvious reluctance in his eyes.

Gao Yunhua was about to say that he would move all the furniture that had been with the old man for many years to the south, but he heard him say: "Let these things stay here. When you get to the south, buy new ones."

"Okay, let's do as you say."

Gao Yunhua immediately nodded in agreement.

He knew that if the old man didn't take these things away, he wanted to make a complete decision with the present and start a new life.

Since he finally gave up elegance, let alone a set of tables and chairs?
"We're leaving early tomorrow morning. You can make arrangements. Except for your father and your uncle, no one else should be notified. I seem to be leaving quietly—to paraphrase a very poetic phrase, I'm coming quietly, hehe, go."

Old Man Gao laughed lightly, raised his hand and waved.

Gao Yunhua didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the study, his steps were very light, as if he was worried that he would disturb the sleeping baby.

No matter how light your steps are, you can't hide from the demons of the world of mortals. Gao Fei knows this very well, so when he realized that he was like a cat that only wants to catch mice, he immediately laughed at himself, let out a breath of foul air, and aggravated it. footsteps.

This is an abandoned farm, just in the southern mountains of southern Hebei.

In the southern mountainous area, it seems that there are always too many farms to provide hiding places for people. This is all due to the improvement of people's consumption level and the increasing emphasis on green accessories.

Take the farms as an example. Even many chickens and ducks in the farms in the mountains are fed with feed, but because they are built in the mountains, their value is much higher than that of the same breeds on the plains.

Since this is the case, then why do professional farmers not come to the mountainous area to do farming?
Anyway, the funds used to build factories here are cheaper than in plain areas.

But not all professional farming households can make money, otherwise there would not be this abandoned farm.

Gao Fei didn't know how long it had been since the chickens and ducks in the farm had been cleared, but he could smell the obvious poultry odor in the air, even though the temperature was still so low.

The windows of the large row of chicken houses in the farm are covered with cobwebs, and the dead grass that has begun to turn green adds a touch of brightness to this depressed environment, especially under the illumination of the flashlight.

After taking a flashlight to look around, Gao Fei turned off the flashlight, and said to the dark chicken coop, "I'm already here, shouldn't you come out too?"

There was a creak of the door, and then came the rustling of footsteps, like a wild cat walking on the ridge.

(End of this chapter)