Hong Kong, the ancestral home of the Liu family.
Before Old Liu Tou could ask questions, Uncle Qi asked him to call Zhang Guozhong without saying anything, saying that Zhang Guozhong seemed to be in an emergency, but he couldn't contact Qin Ge and Old Liu Tou, so he had no choice but to call the Liao family. .
"He is in an emergency.
What emergency can he have?"
Old Liu asked with a question mark on his head, "Master Qi, Guozhong said on the phone that he didn't say what the matter was."
"No," Uncle Qi shook his head and said, "But a few days ago, a person visited me and said he was a fellow practitioner from your Taoist sect.
Because he was traveling at the time, he was unable to attend our press conference.
At this moment, he wanted to get to know Master Zhang. , not long after asking me for his address, I received a call from Headmaster Zhang."
"Taoist fellow practitioner" Old Liu frowned, "How old are you?
What do you look like?
Do you have a name?"
"No."
Uncle Qi shrugged, "I think many people in Taoist sects are very mysterious, so I didn't pay attention to it.
This person looks good."
Uncle Qi frowned and recalled, "He has a broad forehead, not much hair, and it's all white.
He has a beard similar to yours, Mr.
Liu, and he should be about the same age as you and me."
"You told him the address."
After hearing Qi Shu's description, Old Liu's head buzzed.
Listening to Qi Shu's description, this man's features are very similar to Wang Sizhao.
Could it be that he is a fake?
"Yeah, at that time I thought it would be a good thing for a fellow practitioner to take the initiative to visit.
Besides, the Taoist priest looked kind and kind-hearted, and didn't seem to have any intentions."
Seeing the strange expression on Old Liu Tou's face, Uncle Qi was also a little uneasy.
Angry.
"Why Mr.
Liu, could this person be a bad person?"
"No, I don't know."
Old Liu lowered his head and thought for a while, then directly picked up the phone on the coffee table, but Zhang Guozhong's eldest brother kept reminding him to turn off the phone, and no one answered the phone at home.
"Could he be traveling again?"
Helpless, the old man Liu Tou called Liu Dongsheng again, but Liu Dongsheng He didn't know that Zhang Guozhong was not at home.
He also said that Liu Mengmeng went to Zhang Guozhong's house to play three days ago.
It seemed that nothing happened.
After learning that someone in Hong Kong inquired about the address of Zhang Guozhong's house, Liu Dongsheng agreed to drive there and take a look. , and left Uncle Qi’s home phone number.
After hanging up the phone, the first thing Old Liu Tou did was ask about the relationship between Dai Zhenyun, the seventh uncle's fourth son, and Liao An.
Of course, in order to take care of Liao Ruoyuan's face, Old Liu Tou did not take out the photo.
To be honest, Uncle Qi couldn't remember what the Liao family had to do with Lao Dao, but later, under the constant hints of Lao Liu, he finally remembered some of what happened when his father asked Liang Xiaolan to come over: According to Uncle Qi's recollection, Mr.
Liao went around looking for fortune tellers and "experts" in this field to ask for advice on heirs, but the fortune tellers did not dare to predict the heirs.
The reason was that the Liao family had a big business and their fortunes were counted as "pythons".
Even in the end, Mr.
Liao raised the remuneration to 10,000 pounds, but no one dared to take it.
You know, this price was enough to buy a super luxurious manor at the time.
At this point, Mr.
Liao felt that this was no longer a problem that money could solve, so he found a strange person.
"Weird person" Old Liu was startled, "What a strange method" "He was said to have been born in 1903, so he must have been in his thirties at the time, but he looked like he was almost sixty," recalled Uncle Qi.
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"This man came to my house to talk to my father once, and he came here not long after.
He was a seasoned man who killed chickens and sheep and set up a stage to do it.
Later, my father seemed to have given him a lot of money, not only the ten thousand pounds promised in the first place, but also several thousand dollars.
He was the one who introduced Liang Xiaolan to marry into the Liao family.
Liang Xiaolan seemed to have had her picture taken after she came in."
Uncle Qi nodded as he said, "Yes, that's right, it's him.
This is the only time my ancestors of the Liao family came into contact with people from the Taoist sect.
By the way, Liu Sir, I should have photos here."
Uncle Qi waved his hand and said, "Ah Guang, go to my study and get my photo album.
It's on the second floor of the bookshelf on the left, the first one on the right."
"She should be in her thirties and looks like she is almost sixty."
Old Liu Tou suddenly wondered where he had heard these words before.
After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that when Zhang Guozhong recounted how the old man Zaoyi met the war horse and died for the country, he once said, It was such a weirdo who gave the order to the guerrillas.
Everyone guessed that that person must be Zhang Bailing, the permanent director responsible for liaison affairs in South China under Feng Kunlun, the secretary-general of the China Peace Prayer Committee.
Could it be that Liao Qi's father met him?
If so, Zhang Bailing introduced Dai Zhenyun to the Liao family.
It makes sense After getting the photo album, Uncle Qi flipped through it and found the family photo that Liao Ruoyuan had already photocopied.
"Mr.
Liu, see if the Taoist priest you are looking for is him."
"Yes, yes."
Old Liu Tou pretended to be happy and said to himself that I had seen this photo eight lifetimes ago.
"Master Qi, are you sure he is the one who prayed for the Liao family?"
"I'm sure I was still there at the time.
I remember this very clearly."
"Hey, you're right."
Old Liu Tou muttered secretly.
At first, he didn't know why Dai Zhenyun took a photo with the Liao family.
He told Liang Xiaolan that "this person introduced her to marry into the Liao family".
He was just asking for directions.
Unexpectedly, he was really fooled.
Right After lunch, Lao Liutou received a call from Liu Dongsheng, saying that there was indeed no one at Zhang Guozhong's house, but a note was left at the door, with a bunch of ancient poems written in a mess, and he didn't know what it meant.
"Ancient poetry" Old Liu frowned, "What are you writing about?"
"I brought the note and read it to you."
Liu Dongsheng on the other end of the phone seemed to be quite puzzled.
Such a strange message really caught up with a difficult case.
"The twelfth floor of Nanmo Brothel, I don't know who cut out the thin leaves.
There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo.
Tonight, under the bright moon, I can see what a mess this is."
"I wonder who Qiu Si Luo is?"
Old Liu Tou finished copying the last sentence and almost used the piece of paper on which he copied the poem as waste paper to wipe his nose.
"What the hell is this message?
Xiao Liu, do you think this word is Yicheng?"
written" "Unlike children, the words should have been written by Lao Zhang himself, etc.
There is also an arrow pointing downwards at the bottom of this poem."
"Arrow" Old Liu Tou also drew an arrow on the paper, "What the hell does this mean?"
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"Wait a minute."
At this time, Qin Ge took the paper from Old Liu Tou's hand, looked at the arrow, and then looked at the paper upside down.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up the pen and wrote four more sentences on the paper: Spring Breeze Who are the peaches and plums for?
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
The water in the spring river is warm and the duck is a prophet.
I don’t know who is missing the autumn thoughts.
Picking up the paper and looking at it, Qin Ge smiled slightly and said, "Mr.
Liu, look at these four sentences."
"Li Er Yaya's family" Old Liu Tou saw the secret at a glance, "Okay, old boy, there are so many tricks."
This was the first time in his life that Old Liu Tou praised Qin Ge from the bottom of his heart, "I just want to go back to my parents' house."
As for keeping it secret like this?"
Old Liu Tou then fell into deep thought.
"If it doesn't work, I have to go back and see Master Qi.
I won't stay any longer.
I have to go back to Guozhong tomorrow and I might be in trouble."
Although I'm not sure if it's the person who asked for Zhang Guozhong's home address.
Wang Sizhao faked the corpse, but just because Zhang Guozhong left such a strange message, Lao Liutou also felt that the matter was not as simple as imagined.
"Mr.
Liu, isn't it because I caused Zhang Zhang some trouble by talking too much?"
Uncle Qi couldn't sit still.
"Aguang called Eter immediately and asked him to bring all the troops over."
"No, no, no," Old Liu Tou was about to cry.
He stopped A Guang, who was about to make a call, "I'm sure it'll be fine, the security in mainland China is very good, and nothing will happen.
By the way, Master Qi, what does Eter do?"
"Well, you can say that we are friends in the underworld.
I think this incident happened because of me.
I can't implicate Headmaster Zhang.
If it doesn't work, let Eter give him a warning."
"No, no, no, and this method won't work in mainland China."
Old Liu shook his head.
He thought to himself that this seventh master, who seemed so benevolent, could have done this.
If Wang Sizhao really didn't die and came looking for trouble, how could the underworld have any control?
"The person who called just now was Guozhong's friend, the police.
Someone is really looking for trouble."
We will call the police."
"Oh, my friend, policeman, I'm relieved."
Uncle Qi nodded, "If that person wants to carry out a sneak attack, ask Zhang Zhang to move to my place and I will hire mercenaries immediately."
"Okay," Lao Liu said nonchalantly, "No problem, no problem, maybe it's really a fellow practitioner."
Tianjin Station, Licun.
The first thing after returning to Tianjin, Old Liu Tou went straight to Li Village and saw that Zhang Guozhong and his family of three were really nesting in Li Erya's house.
"Who is looking for you?"
Lao Liutou asked straight to the point.
"Hey, senior brother, the dish is spoiled."
After Li Erya and Zhang Yicheng left at the dinner table, Zhang Guozhong's brows suddenly frowned, "The grass has been cut but the root has not been removed."
"It's really him."
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Old Liu Tou's heart dropped.
As expected, it was Wang Sizhao who was looking for Zhang Guozhong.
"But he didn't say anything.
I guess the injury hasn't healed yet, and he can't do anything to us."
Zhang Guozhong was quite optimistic.
"You weren't the one before."
Old Liu Tou made a cutting gesture with his hand.
"He was shot three times by Sun Tingshao, and my sword penetrated from the right side of his back.
Although it was not a critical injury, I thought that for a man of his age, he should be about the same this time.
Unexpectedly" Zhang Guozhong Hanako kept gnashing his teeth and said, "I wonder if this old bastard is immortal?
It's impossible for an ordinary young man to fall to the ground so quickly after suffering that kind of injury."
"How could you be so careless at that time?"
Lao Liutou kept stamping his feet, "What did he say?"
"He asked me for the picture in the box," Zhang Guozhong said.
"He was so damn polite.
Erya thought he was really my friend.
I kept this secret from Erya and Yicheng."
"You can't hide it from the first grade, but you can't hide it from the fifteenth grade."
Old Liu smashed the table with his hand, and Li Erya hurriedly poked his head out of the room, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay.
I drank two more cups."
Zhang Guozhong responded quickly, "You should go and do whatever you want."
"It's okay."
Old Liu frowned and lowered his voice, "What if he comes to risk your life, or torments you in some evil way, can you beat him?"
"Brother, this is China and not Malaysia.
He could call the police before, and now I can too."
Zhang Guozhong glanced at Li Erya, who had already entered the room.
"He was quite polite this time.
He didn't say anything else and just said...
That picture, otherwise, Let's find Qin Ge and bring that picture back to him.
If we don't offend the river, it's over.
If he really wants to cause trouble, call the police.
He's just a human being, and he seems to cherish his life.
I don't believe that he can really risk his life and use these crooked ways to torment me. " "You fart, don't you believe he tormented you, why did you come here and hide it, dare not say it, leave a poem at the door?"
Old Liu said with a sideways glance, "You wouldn't have said that when you opened the box, that picture ruined” "I told you, he doesn't believe it."
Zhang Guozhong spread his hands, "He seems to know about our trip to Gansu.
Now he believes that the map is in the United States and gives me a month to get it back."
"He even knows that we are going to Gansu."
Old Liu Tou gritted his teeth and thought for a moment, "Does he know that you are here?"
"You probably don't know," Zhang Guozhong said.
"When I came out, I checked the surroundings.
First, no one was watching, and second, no formations were deployed."
"I tell you, this man is a scourge.
We must find a way to get rid of his brother-killing treason.
Even if Mr.
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Ma or Master are still alive, it is impossible to allow him to continue to live."
Old Liu Tou's eyes revealed a rare ferocity, "He Can you spend millions to buy that box and put it there?
A picture, the price of that box alone is more expensive than the treasures piled next to it, which means that the picture must be of extraordinary significance to him.
You are fine now because he hasn’t got the picture yet, but if he gets the picture, "Old Liu Tou Yi frowned, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hide for a few days."
"Then what should we do?
Kill him."
Zhang Guozhong also had blue veins on his forehead.
"This is China and he is a foreign guest.
In Malaysia, he is still a Dato.
Let alone killing him, even beating him twice is an international dispute."
"Don't worry, let me think about it."
Old Liu Tou was also deep in thought at this moment.
He is no match in terms of kung fu, and he is useless in terms of skills.
Even though Old Liu Tou has always had many tricks, he was a little dumbfounded at this moment.
"Guozhong, what do you think he is?"
The injury is not healed, and there are no symptoms, such as covering your chest with your hands or walking with a limp."
"No," Zhang Guozhong curled his lips, "Just like a good person."
"He's pretty damn strong," Old Liu felt depressed for a while, "Then how do you know whether his injury is healed or not?"
"I guessed it."
Zhang Guozhong spread his hands, and Old Liu Tou continued to remain silent.
At this moment, Lao Liutou suddenly rang a bell, "Wait a minute, the phone may be Lao Qin.
Lao Liutou and Zhang Guozhong's mobile phones do not have international roaming functions and cannot be used in Hong Kong.
They can only be returned to The computer can only be turned on in mainland China."
Old Liu Tou made a "hush" gesture with his hand.
As soon as he said a few words, his expression changed.
Note: fellow practitioners: an honorific title among strangers
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