Chapter 280 (1)
Chapter 81

At noon the next day, the three of us checked out the room and directly chartered a car to find a five-star hotel near Shaping Park. After eating and drinking, we went to the nearby commercial street and bought it in a Tibetan folk cultural goods store. Two large Tibetan knives, the shop owner is very interesting, at first he said that there are no large knives, only small works of art, the old donkey took out the bulging wallet and put it back, the shop owner immediately said He changed his words and said that he would let us take a look later, turned around and ran into the store and took out two large Tibetan knives.The old donkey took out his wallet again and asked if there was a better one?The shopkeeper simply took me into the shop to pick.

As soon as we entered, we were taken aback. There were all kinds of knives inside, with a wide range of varieties and styles. They were all necessary equipment for roadblocking, robbery, murder, and goods. Erjian and I picked out a large Tibetan knife. It is heavy, can be cut or stabbed, the blood groove is long and deep, the steel mouth is good, and it feels very good in the hand. Even the old donkey picked a small one and put it in his handbag.

After paying the money, Erjian and I stuck the knife into the back of our waist, put on a coat to cover it up, and then took a taxi to Shaping Park.After getting out of the car, the old donkey took the two of us around for a long time before we stopped in front of an antique archway with a stone wall gate.If the old donkey hadn't brought us here, we probably wouldn't have been able to find it. The cemetery is surrounded by weeds and deciduous locust trees, which almost engulfed the cemetery. Looking at it, there are many tombstones lined up inside.

The old donkey said to us, "This is the place." Pointing to a purple mark on the ground, he said, "Master Liu was stabbed here, bleeding all over the place, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and he doesn't know where he is." " After speaking, he pointed to a locust tree nearby and said, "I was hiding behind this tree at the time, and you can see that there is still a knife mark on the tree, which was stabbed by that guy with a flying knife."

Erjian and I looked at the distance of about ten meters and then looked at the knife mark, and I said to the old donkey: "Go and scratch the prize quickly, you are very lucky, if this knife hits you, you will be very happy." It's gone." The old donkey said with a bitter face: "You don't know how cruel that knife is, it passed by my ear with a sound of 'swoosh!', and it plunged into the tree with a sound of 'boom!' It's so deep!" After speaking, he gestured with his hand.

Erjian and I said with a smile: "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed. Don't make gestures. Take us in. How can we get there?" The old donkey took out a key from his pocket and locked the lock on the iron gate. It was opened, and after we went in, we locked the door and said sadly: "This key was given to me by Master Liu. I didn't expect it to be the last relic."

The cemetery is really gloomy. In broad daylight, I feel chills all over my body. The temperature seems to be several degrees lower than outside. After walking in for a while, I found that the style of this cemetery is very Western. Although the size and shape are different, But the design is very distinctive. I really didn't expect those young Red Guards decades ago to be quite talented, not blindly tossing around.

(End of this chapter)

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