my old life

Chapter 2362 Life is like a play

Chapter 2362 Life is like a play
As the saying goes, an opponent who cannot win is a friend. Facing someone like Mike, I can only be friends with him and never an opponent!

I know that Mike has terrifying contacts and methods, and he also has many abilities that I don't know... Relying on each other can make me stronger!
"What's that blond boy capable of? Did he give you ecstasy soup?" The second uncle looked at me incredulously, I smiled and said nothing.

This is a choice without choice. It is also human nature to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. No one will refuse to be friends with Qiangqiang.

"Second uncle, where are the eight-faced ghosts taking you tonight? Did you choose this place?"

"He wants to take us directly to Huaxing Hotel. After receiving your call, I chose this place. It's very good in the dead of night."

The second uncle lit a cigarette, and it was no surprise that he was able to handle things with ease. This feeling is very familiar...

"Did he not persuade you again?" I asked curiously, wondering what the second uncle's attitude was towards the eight-faced ghost at the moment.

"I said this place was decided by you, and we are waiting for you here...how can he persuade you?"

"Excellent! But why do I feel that you are indifferent, second uncle? Eight-faced ghost obviously has malicious intentions...why are you still so calm?"

I flattered me first, and changed the subject without saying a word. I wanted to know what my second uncle was thinking at the moment.

"I never believed him, so I won't have any anger." The second uncle's words surprised me, and I was speechless for a while.

Second Uncle used to say not to trust anyone, he may have achieved this level, but now he has been fooled!
"Second Uncle, why are you still here if you don't believe him? You still believe him, right?" I asked treacherously, thinking that Second Uncle also capsizes in the gutter sometimes!

"Silly fork, I said never trust anyone, because trust is a weak sustenance...you will understand later."

"Second Uncle, are you not angry at all because the eight-faced ghost messed with you? Don't you have any emotions?"

"Silly fork, remember, when you can't control everything, the best way is to let go."

The second uncle explained it easily, and I understood what he meant. He chose to let go because he was unable to control the eight-faced ghost.

This is a helpless choice, but it is also the most correct choice!A man who can afford to let go is a real man!

Now I understand that my second uncle didn't trust the Eight-faced Ghost from the very beginning, but now I'm still fooled... I was the one who was fooled.

To put it simply, the second uncle cares about me. He knew he might be fooled, but he brought people here without hesitation...

The second uncle is still as inconspicuous as before, he didn't say anything provocative, but I know he cares about me!
At this moment, someone walked towards us quickly, looking at the shape of an eight-faced ghost, I narrowed my eyes slightly.

I think someone should have notified him of Prince Long's news. The news came very late, or he had received the news long ago but didn't break it.

"Brother Dong, Prince Dragon is dead!" Bamiangui came over and the first thing he said was about Prince Dragon, with some surprise in his tone.

"Dead? How did he die?" The second uncle looked surprised, as if he had never heard the news.

I have said this news very cryptically just now, and I have to say that Uncle Er's acting skills are very realistic, but I don't know why he did this.

"I just got the news that Prince Long fell to his death! Sanming, did you do it?" The Eight-faced Ghost looked at me excitedly, and I immediately shook my head.

"I don't know. I definitely didn't do it. You guys shouldn't have made a mistake, right?"

I asked quietly, the best way to face doubts is to turn around and question the other party, so as not to give the other party a chance to question themselves.

Facing the old Jianghu like the eight-faced ghost, I have to be extra careful and vigilant, and he will see the flaws if I am not careful!

"The inside information is absolutely correct, someone has already confirmed the identity of Prince Long!" Bamiangui said firmly, I knew someone must have seen that photo!
The photo taken from Prince Long is the key to the game, that photo can 'prove' the identity of Prince Long, and a crazy revenge is about to unfold!

"Really dead?" Second Uncle asked in surprise, I smoked a cigarette and said nothing.

In fact, from the moment Bamiangui believed that Prince Long was dead, he had already entered the game...

"Let's go over and have a look?" Bamiangui whispered, obviously urging Second Uncle to take people there.

I tried not to say anything, and thought to myself, could it be that I was going to take the blame in the past?I know that a person who stays out of it would not care if Tai Zilong is dead.

"What are you looking at? How did Prince Edward die? How did Hao Duanduan fall from the building?" The second uncle waved his hand, apparently not believing the news.

"This news is absolutely true! I can guarantee it!" The Eight-faced ghost said every word with great firmness. The more he said this, the more he had eyeliner!
In other words, he has always been here, if no one contacted him, how would he know the news that Prince Long died?
I guess the second uncle is deliberately testing him at this moment, and many problems can be found from some details. I have to say that the old Jianghu has scheming!

The second uncle didn't say anything else, he was smoking a cigarette and pretended to be thinking, when someone stepped on me.

"Uncle Gui, what are you going to join in the fun after Prince Long is dead? Didn't you call my second uncle here to save me?"

I pretended not to understand and asked, the person who stepped on my foot just now was the second uncle, some words he said were inappropriate but I said it was fine.

"Yes!" Eight-faced ghost agreed immediately, he couldn't deny the previous reason, otherwise he would have ruined the scene himself.

"I'm fine now, so let's go back quickly and leave this place of right and wrong!"

What I said is reasonable, but I want to see what other reasons the Eight-faced Ghost can have. It can't be just to see how the Prince Dragon died, right?
The eight-faced ghost was speechless for a while, he couldn't say anything, he could only look at the second uncle.

"We have to make some preparations when we go back. I'm afraid we won't be able to leave tonight..." Second Uncle took the initiative to smooth things over, and Bamiangui was visibly relieved.

"I have a solution, my friend can help with everything!" I interjected appropriately, as long as Mike wants to leave, he can help, and this little thing can't trouble him.

"Is it just going back like this? Tonight is a rare good opportunity!" Eight-faced ghost began to whisper to the second uncle, I don't know what he meant by the opportunity.

"What if I don't go back like this? Do you still want to continue doing things? As for whether Prince Long is dead or not, no one knows, maybe it's a trap!"

I deliberately questioned the news that the eight-faced ghost got. The more I questioned him, the less time he had to question me. Now he only thinks about how to explain and how to persuade.

"Trap? Impossible!" Bamiangui waved his hand directly, as if it was a certainty.

In fact, the more he behaved like this, the deeper he got into the game. He never thought that tonight might be a trap, because this game would definitely surprise everyone!
"Uncle Gui, maybe Prince Long did this on purpose, trying to take the opportunity to lure me back..." I pretended to be worried and said something, the more he didn't believe me, the more he questioned me.

Now even if I say that Prince Long is not dead, he will not believe it, because his purpose is to bring us there, and the focus will be different for different purposes.

"By the way, Sanming, how did you escape? Didn't you kill Prince Long?" Bamiangui turned his head and asked, and I thought to myself, isn't he taking off his pants and farting if he asks this now?

"Of course it wasn't me! How could I kill Prince Long? I want to but I'm not capable of it!"

I said in my heart that I would not take the blame for this, because now whoever takes advantage of Prince Long will be unlucky!

"Brother Dong, make up an idea." Bamiangui turned his head and asked, but the second uncle remained silent.

"Second uncle, why are you hesitating? Didn't you say you came to save me? Is there anything else you can't do?"

I made a provocative sentence on purpose, if there are other things I can't do now, then it's not here to save me...

Second Uncle is a smart man, he will never forget the reason why he came here, and I will not let him get into the game because of greed.

"I was thinking, is this a good opportunity to make a fortune?" Second Uncle rubbed his chin and said something, his voice was very small but I could hear it clearly!

(End of this chapter)

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