Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 59

It took us half a day to cross most of the administrative district of Hong Kong Island and arrive at this walled village in the corner of Yuen Long. We wanted to ask this old man for help and ask him to speak a word of justice, but we didn't expect him to be one step ahead of us. , passed away, such a dramatic result, Ma Yi'ao and I didn't know what to say.

At this time, both of them were in a terrible mood, and nothing they said would work.

It is better to be silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Ma Yi'ao spoke first: "Senior Wu Yingli is the disciple of Chuck, the arm sage. Although the ten great masters of the Republic of China have inheritance, it is not common for younger generations to make a difference. Senior Wu Yingli Sitting on Hong Kong Island, especially in the most chaotic time of the 80s and [-]s, he has surrendered many nightcrawlers and scum of the rivers and lakes. He is a senior worthy of respect. Since we met today, let’s go there too. Let’s pay respects .”

Up to now, no amount of disappointment is useless. Instead of letting it affect your mood, it is better to let it go and give Mr. Wu a good ride.

I nodded and said yes, let's go.

The two went on foot, crossed the flat land where a large luxury car was parked, and came to the mourning hall in front of the big house. Someone greeted him, bowed and handed a white cloth, we clasped our hands, tied the white cloth on our left arms, and received After passing three lit incense sticks, queue up.

Senior Wu Yingli has a lot of popularity on Hong Kong Island, which can be seen from the news and the number of people who came to worship.

Although there were many people, they were all people who had seen the scene and understood the rules, so they all lined up with serious faces and no noise.

We waited in line for five or six minutes, and just before we came to the coffin, we held incense sticks, and after three prostrations, we put them on the incense burner, looked at the black and white portraits on the table of the Eight Immortals, and felt awe-inspiring. To the side, senior Wu's family members in filial piety greeted them. They first bowed their hands and saluted, and then asked respectfully: "May I ask you two..."

Ma Yi'ao bowed his hand in return, saying that we came from the inland, and our family was taught by Wang Ziping of the Ten Families of the Republic of China, Wang Ziping of Qianjin Dali.

The man bowed his hands in awe and returned the salute: "My family is Wu Jialong, Wu Yingli is the ancestor of the family, I troubled you two to come all the way here, I am very grateful, and please drink tea inside."

Ma Yi'ao declined, saying no, we're just here to express our admiration, and we'll leave after paying respects, there's no need to entertain.

Wu Jialong was very enthusiastic to persuade him to stay. We saw that he was very sincere, and after repeated evasions to no avail, we had no choice but to agree. We went to the yard next to the mourning hall and sat down at a table in the corner. A family member came to make tea, and Wu Jialong was busy. After apologizing, he hurried to greet the other guests.

Senior Wu Yingli settled in Yuen Long. For half a century, his family has been prosperous and prosperous, and the Wu family is also a famous family with a lot of guests.

Ma Yi'ao and I were drinking tea in the corner, and saw the guests in the yard, including businessmen, scholars, politicians, and many gangsters who seemed to have bad eyes. These people each formed a circle, and Ma Yi'ao and I Ao was isolated from these circles, but the two of them felt very depressed, and they didn't feel anything. They drank tea one by one, and found that although the tea was good, it was extremely bitter.

The two stayed for more than an hour, and Wu Jialong took time to come, talked to us a few words, and then walked away. The two of them were bored, and they were going to talk before leaving, but they never thought about the parking lot not far away. The team car stopped, and a person who surprised us came out of the third car.

Huang Mao Yuchi.

This guy who slipped under our noses in Zhushi unexpectedly appeared at the funeral.

The moment I saw that guy, I couldn't help standing up, but Ma Yi'ao held my shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around."

I looked at him in surprise, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

Ma Yi'ao looked back from a distance, and said in a low voice: "Today is the funeral of Senior Wu. In this mourning hall, if we dare to make a big fuss, let alone whether it is appropriate, it will be considered a fuss. Then So what? Do you think we can beat so many people?"

Hearing his words, I froze and sat back down again.

Indeed, Huang Mao Yuchi did not come here alone, besides him, there is also Li Guanquan, the wind and thunder hand we saw today, and these two are just follower roles, in front of them, at the forefront, is a gray-haired The old man, the old man was wearing a well-fitting handmade gray suit, and a rare top hat, leaning on a civilized stick, looking like a justice of the peace.

The old man seemed harmless to humans and animals, but against the backdrop of a large group of awe-inspiring murderers, he looked full of aura.

Ma Yi'ao said in a low voice: "That guy should be the head of the Huo family, Huo Yingxiong."

I saw Fenglei Shou and Huang Maoweichi were ten people away from the line, so I restrained my impulsiveness, lowered my head and said, "Then what should I do?"

Ma Yi'ao calmed down and said calmly, "Wait, play by ear."

The two of them lowered their heads and pretended to be grandsons, not daring to show off. They drank tea cup by cup. After watching the people from the Huo family on Hong Kong Island burn incense, they came to the yard, communicated with people in low voices, drank tea and talked about things. After more than 20 years In a few minutes, Ma Yi'ao suddenly said to me: "Go, follow."

I looked up, only to see Huang Mao Weichi got up, left the crowd, and walked towards the backyard.

Is this guy going to the bathroom?
I hurried out with Ma Yi'ao, my heart was beating as I walked, I was afraid that I would be spotted by the wind and thunder hand, but fortunately that guy was following the leader Huo Yingxiong, carefully accompanying him, but he didn't notice us Come on.

The two went around to the backyard, and saw that Huang Mao Yuchi didn't go to the toilet inside the big house, but went around to the back, urinating in front of a paddy field.

The two of us looked at each other, and walked behind Huang Mao Yuchi calmly. In such a place, the guy was not very vigilant and didn't care. Instead, he said, "It's better to pee in this place, right?"

While speaking, he even shook his hips specially, as if he was very comfortable.

It was too late and then it was too fast, after Ma Yi'ao and I approached him, we dispatched almost at the same time, one left and one right, grabbed the guy's shoulders, and then threw him into the paddy field, Huang Maowei was caught off guard He threw himself into the paddy field where he had just urinated a lot, and struggled desperately.

There is a mourning hall in front, except for the Huo family in Hong Kong Island, half of the great figures in Hong Kong Island are here. If Huang Mao Weichi breaks free, neither Ma Yi'ao nor I can escape.

Knowing this, we did not slack off, and pressed him hard into the mud full of urine smell. After a while, we just covered our mouths, pulled him up from the mud, and said: "Yu Chijing , don’t bark if you want to live, you know?”

As soon as Ma Yi'ao spoke, Yu Chijing understood. He spat out a mouthful of piss and said in a low voice, "It's you?"

I snorted coldly, saying that I couldn't think of it?
Yu Chijing was held by Ma Yi'ao and I, who didn't dare to shout or struggle. He shook the muddy water in front of him, and said, "Why are you here?"

Ma Yi'ao said: "Your Huo family reneged, we had no other choice, so we wanted to seek justice from Mr. Wu. Unexpectedly, when we arrived at Weicun, we found out that the old man passed away just today. After all, we thought that we were fellows, so we came here to offer a stick of incense. I didn't expect to wait until you're a fucking dog—look, this is life, right?"

Yu Chijing smiled wryly, and said that I already knew about the fact that you went to the contact point to find the Huo family today, but even if you detained my two idiot brothers, it would be useless.

I pressed my muddy fist against his chest, and said in a harsh voice, "Will you be held?"

Yu Chijing shook his head, saying that I can't either.

Ma Yi'ao sneered next to him, and said, could it be that you want to encourage us to find your master Huo Yingxiong?Do you really think we are fools?

Yu Chijing said helplessly: "Let me tell you this, the thing you took out from Baxia Secret Realm, no matter whether you find me or Miss Qin, it is useless-I am just a little guy, and Miss Qin Also because I want to lend you this idea first, I kicked her adoptive father to Thailand, and the things are now in the hands of the third master. Unless you can pry open the Huo family's basement treasure chest, there is no one to find use."

Ma Yi'ao said that according to what you mean, this thing has no relationship with us from now on, right?

Yu Chijing was silent for a while, and then said: "Ma Yi'ao, I respect you as a man, here is a deal with you, you listen to me first, if you think it's okay, let's go on, what do you think?"

Ma Yi'ao don't talk nonsense, just speak directly.

Yu Chijing said that I would like to tell you something about that thing—seven days later, there will be an underground auction for us insiders, and one of the lots is that thing.If you are willing, let me and my two idiots go, and I will provide you with the specific information of the auction and the invitation letter to get started. What do you think?

Hearing this, Ma Yi'ao hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Auction? What kind of deal will you use?"

Yu Chijing smiled wryly, and said of course it was US dollars.

Ma Yi'ao tightened his hand, strangled Yu Chijing's neck, and said that you were paralyzed, you stole our things and refused to admit it, and you took it to the auction, and now you want us to pay to redeem it, fuck your uncle , how can there be such a reason in the world?

Yu Chijing rolled his eyes from being strangled, and said with difficulty: "There are rules in business, and reputation is what matters in business. That thing has been handed over to Hengfeng Group for review, and it's on the auction list. Don't mention me, even if you get it." Our Boss Huo's son came to threaten him, and he couldn't get it back. Boss, it's not that I won't help you. It's the end of the matter. Think about it for yourself. If you can't, kill me. Anyway, my life is fucking Not worth the money...”

Hearing this, Ma Yi'ao was silent for a long time, before he said: "You won't betray us, will you?"

Yu Chijing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I swear, I swear a poisonous oath, it's fine."

Ma Yi'ao let go of Yu Chijing, and I let go too.

Snapped……

That guy fell into the mud again, covered in piss.

(End of this chapter)