If Master Long had not held this deceptive winter fishing festival, wouldn’t he have attracted the attention of the Shinto leader?
If the Shinto leader did not stay in Taiqinggou, would Huang Ping and the others not come over?
If these supernatural beings didn’t come to Taiqinggou to act as monsters, would they be as peaceful as before?
Then nothing like this would happen?
According to this idea, the culprit is really a bit like Mr. Long, who is showing a righteous attitude.
Thinking about it, Cai Gen unconsciously touched the bone-cutting knife, and cut the source of evil, the mother and son of bad things, with his hand. Isn't this more important?
In particular, Mr. Long also gave Cai Gen some constructive suggestions.
Xiao Sun saw Cai Gen's thoughts and promptly grabbed Cai Gen's hand that was reaching for the bone-cutting knife.
"Third uncle, what is supposed to happen will eventually happen. Even if there is no Mr. Long, there will still be Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li. His fault is not his. He is just a walk-on to pull the curtain. There is no need."
After letting go of Xiao Sun's hand, Cai Gen did not continue to touch the bone-cutting knife. He had indeed changed. He would never have had such a direct thought before. Could it be that he was being tested for his inexperience in the world again?
Thinking about problems is not comprehensive and specific enough, and your behavior is influenced by emotions?
He leaned against the pickup truck naturally and lit a cigarette in a relaxed manner. Cai Gen's mood stabilized.
"Young Master Long, what are you doing?
Why should I silence you?
Is it because you feel guilty?"
Seeing that Cai Gen had no intention of taking action, Master Long did not relax his vigilance either.
"I, Mr. Long, behave upright and walk in heaven and earth as a dignified man.
What can I feel guilty about?
Boss Cai is not here to silence him, so why are you here?"
Well, it turns out that Mr. Long is still that smooth talker, and his face doesn't even turn red when he talks lies.
The words "real man" coming out of his mouth are an insult to these three words.
Cai Gen took a deep drag on his cigarette and looked uphill.
"Don't you always want me to come over?
He even went to the store to find me.
By the way, where are the people who came with you last time to help you settle things?"
Hearing Cai Gen mention Huang Ping and the unkind look in his eyes, Mr. Long panicked for the first time.
I went to Cai Genna to find helpers, but when the helpers came, they were captured. But in the end, I was fine and still running for my life. Does it make sense?
How can Cai Gen understand it?
Even if you don't understand, you have to find an excuse that Cai Gen can believe, right?
You can't say that you were able to survive because you pretended to be a rebel, accompanied He Naizi to the kang, and drew blood from Baqi, right?
Mr. Long looked at the broken bicycle and immediately thought, why can't he say it?
Are you someone who cares about face?
It’s not that I have a lot of money, but after the whole winter fishing festival, I really became a boss and a character. I am actually nothing but shit, especially in front of Cai Gen.
"Boss Cai, Captain Huang and others who came with me were all caught.
I can't say whether it's because they are too useless or because He Naiko is too awesome.
Where I am is okay, that’s because”
"Xiao Longlong, don't panic, I'm here to save you."
Mr. Long's words were interrupted by the sound of a small dragon. He looked in the direction of the sound in horror, and saw a man walking down the slope.
Her long, flowing hair swayed in all directions with the sound of high heels and asphalt, giving her an indescribable sense of freedom and ease.
She moved her proud long legs unhurriedly, walking very firmly, a little casually, naturally and proudly.
If you change it to the city center with high-rise buildings, it will be an absolute fashion blockbuster, youthful and beautiful, with the aura of a royal sister who is 2.8 meters tall.
But on this remote road in the suburbs, things are a little different. You don't look like a serious person, and even if you stop a car, no one dares to stop.
After He Naizi shouted, he could see clearly the pattern at the bottom of the slope.
One car, several people, Mr. Long was in the middle. Fortunately, he came quickly and finally caught up.
As for who these people were, even though there was car light illumination, He Naizi couldn't see clearly because of the distance, so he didn't take it to heart anyway.
She actually dared to sneak attack and catch Xiao Longlong. This was too disrespectful to her Shinto leader. She would have to be brutally killed in a while, a torn to pieces type of brutal killing.
No, if Xiao Longlong sees how cruel he is, will it affect the relationship between the couple in the future?
Then let Xiao Longlong go back first, and kill him here behind your back. Anyway, this tone must be expressed, otherwise he will not be happy.
He Naizi walked over slowly and kept thinking about how to vent his anger, which made Master Long a little anxious.
He picked up Zhao Xile and got into the back seat of the pickup truck without any hesitation.
Long Er followed closely behind him, and he would go wherever Master Long went.
Because the three of them got on the bus, Zhen Shuiyin felt a little crowded, so she immediately got out of the bus and wandered to Cai Gen's side.
I had vomited a bit badly just now, my body was still very weak, and my face was pale.
"Brother Cai, there seems to be something fishy in there?
Isn’t this kid under control?”
How could Cai Gen not see it, especially what did He Naizi say?
Why did you come to save Mr. Long?
By the way, there is also that intimate title.
Xiaolonglong, how disgusting, you are spreading dog food in public.
Cai Gen and the others are not interested in this dog food, but Xiao Tianmao, who is still in the car, must pay attention to it. It is time for him to establish his presence again.
She mustered up the energy to jump to the back seat, standing on Master Long's lap and looking at him.
He gave Mr. Long a slap in the face and nodded with satisfaction.
I got off the car and came to Cai Gen.
"Master, I saw it and it was not controlled.
His second-rate behavior just now was completely true to his heart, so it's not surprising."
After Xiao Tmall's appraisal, Cai Gen didn't look at He Naizi, who was walking over pretending to be breaking garlic, but looked at Mr. Long who was covering his face in the car.
"No, Dragon Warrior, what does she mean?
Who caught you?
Who will come to save you?
Are you acting in a drama or a sketch?
The relationship between the characters is too complicated, and we don’t know when to get it right.”
The rhetoric that he had prepared just now was wiped out by Xiao Tmall's slap. Cai Gen may have a bottom line as a human being, but the monsters and ghosts around him probably don't have a human temper.
If I tell you about going to the kang and drawing blood, does that count as treason?
Covering his face with one hand, he put the other hand firmly in his pocket and hid it. It was the brick he was holding in his hand. He was knocking it hard. If he hid it, no one would find it, right?
Young Master Long thought he was giving himself psychological counseling, so he opened his mouth and started running for the train. It was still the kind of high-speed train that avoids the most important and takes the easy.
"Boss Cai, I don't understand either, maybe he is mentally ill.
She is the leader of the Shinto religion, her name seems to be He Naiko, and she talks a lot all day long.
Most of the things that happened in Taiqinggou were caused by her, so she is probably the culprit."
He Naizi, hey, this is He Naizi.
Cai Gen didn't know that she was the culprit.
Last time, he pretended to be a drunkard and wanted to snatch the bone-cutting knife from him.
If you knew that she was so capable of causing trouble, she really should have been hacked to death, so you would be relieved.