Arrive at Uncle Zhong’s room.

I saw Uncle Zhong packing his luggage too.

I asked him curiously:

"Uncle Zhong, are you going out?"

Uncle Zhong put his pipa in his suitcase and said:

"Yes, go to Yundian!"

Yundian?

Many people have mentioned this place name to me recently.

The fourth uncle, the old boss Wu, and the current Uncle Zhong.

Just as I was about to ask again, Uncle Zhong looked up and said to me:

"You have memorized the contents of the eight styles of Jinhang. However, it is useless to rely solely on my teachings. You still have to explore experience in practice..."

As he said that, Uncle Zhong locked the suitcase and carried it back with his hands.

Put on his coat, turned around and left.

"Lock the door when you leave!"

Although I haven't been in contact with Uncle Zhong for a long time.

But I can still clearly feel that Uncle Zhong is the kind of person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Looking at his back, I hurriedly asked again:

"Uncle Zhong, I have a question, I want to ask you..."

Uncle Zhong looked back at me.

"explain!"

"Some time ago we bet, you said I look like a person. I want to know, who is the person I look like?"

On that day, I wanted to ask him.

But I know that he and I have just come into contact.

With his arrogant personality, he would not say it easily.

And now, maybe he can give me an answer.

Uncle Zhong, wearing sunglasses, couldn't see his eyes clearly.

But he could feel that he was hesitant.

"Like the person who should be like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the door open and left.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he suddenly sang a few words loudly:

"Three feet shining green sword, seven feet tall and dignified manly body.

If ghosts and monsters bully me, they will laugh at him for not knowing people when they are not aware of them.

I have been passing by for a hundred years of my life, and I sing generously to ghosts and gods.

I look at the world of the world with drunken eyes, and the vast world exists.”

As the singing became farther and farther away, Uncle Zhong's back also disappeared.

…………

Although it is only more than 500 kilometers away from Fengtian, Habei.

But the weather is much colder than Fengtian.

The taxi got off the highway and parked.

As soon as I got off the car, a biting chill made me tremble.

Xiaoduo and Lao Hei are already waiting for me on the roadside.

As soon as I got on the bus, I didn't say nonsense and asked directly:

"Have you replied to Huang Zi?"

Lao Hei turned the front of the car and replied:

"I called him seven hours ago. I haven't replied yet, but it should be soon..."

I nodded.

But he still looked out the car window worriedly.

My contact with Mr. Hong has not been too long.

Although, it is not a friend of life and death.

But I know that Mr. Hong is definitely the kind of person who can be entrusted to his whole life.

And, you can leave your back to his friends with confidence.

Otherwise, Xiaoduo and Lao Hei, I, were besieged by Chen Chengbei and other thieves.

It was impossible for him to ignore it, drive and rush us out of danger.

Even more impossible, keep the three of us in his small western-style building.

There are also hundreds of thieves at the foot of Shuanglong Mountain.

When everyone didn't know that I had already ambushed the Beggars' Gang in advance.

Mr. Hong was still fearless and fought side by side with us.

I remember everything in my heart.

And now that he has something to do, I will never ignore it.

Santana has already sailed into the city.

I was thinking about what to do next.

Suddenly, Lao Hei's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, and immediately handed it to me and said:

"Xiao Liu Master, it's Huang Zi, what do you hear from him?"

I hurriedly answered the phone.

I heard Huang Zi say directly on the other end of the phone:

"Brother Hei, there is news. Two little brothers below us who are fighting around the old street have replied. They said that they had seen Mr. Hong before and had gone to the place where Mr. Zheng Laochu was. But later he didn't pay attention..."

Old Street? Old Chef Zheng?

Could it be that Mr. Hong was arrested when he went to the venue?

"When did it happen?"

I immediately asked.

When he heard it was my voice, Huangzi immediately said:

"Xiao Liu Master, are you back to Habei? It was the night before yesterday. But Xiao Liu Master, I am now in the suburbs. It will take two hours for me to rush back. Just like that, Xiao Liu Master. You go directly to the old street and I will ask those little brothers to wait for you at the intersection. If you need personnel, I will transfer it to you now..."

"Okay, I'll give you information then. Also, Huangzi. The two dispatches of people will delay the brothers' profit. I'll ask Lao Hei to call you the money..."

As soon as he mentioned the money, Huang Zi refused repeatedly.

"Xiao Liu, don't. Let's do it for you. If you collect money again, what else will it be!"

"No, one code is one code. Brother, settle the accounts clearly. That's it!"

As I said that, I hung up the phone.

In the world, I always adhere to one point of view.

If you can solve it with money, you will never owe favors.

Unless, the money cannot be solved.

Or, I don't have enough money.

Return the phone to Lao Hei, I told him:

"Now go to Mr. Zheng's place. In addition, go back and get Huangzi a hundred thousand..."

"Okay!"

Lao Hei agreed and drove straight to the old street.

The old streets in the cold winter also lost the fireworks of the past.

There are few pedestrians on the street.
To be continued...