In the ancient books of Xitang, I have seen some records about the Long family in Guizhou, but most of these records are vague.
I only remember that the Long family in Guizhou stopped interacting with people in the industry two hundred years ago.
Now this family, like Buzhoushan, has become a mystery dormant in the depths of murky waters.
I thought to myself, has Du Kang already left the profession?
Otherwise, why would the Long family be on good terms with him?
Probably because I hadn't spoken for too long, Du Kang asked me urgently: "What are you thinking about?"
I came back to my senses and said, "If I remember correctly, the Guizhou Long family has not been involved in the industry for two hundred years."
Du Kang shook his head: "It's not that they are not involved at all.
They are just hiding in seclusion now.
Once something big happens in the industry, they will still have to come out to take care of it.
But in recent years, the Long family has also fallen into disgrace.
Since the previous generation After the death of the old family leader, most of the Long family's inheritance was lost, and the new generation of young people failed to live up to their expectations, and now they are in a dilemma. " I said: "Will the Long family help with Lao Hu's matter?"
Du Kang couldn't help but frowned: "You want to ask the Long family for help?"
I nodded: "This time we go to Guizhou, people from Buzhou Mountain should also come.
The strength of this sect has always been a mystery, and it is hard to say now how they will attack after arriving in Guizhou.
So I I feel that it would be easier if an old family that has been operating in the local area for many years can help.”
Du Kang looked at me curiously and asked me: "Do you know what we are going to do when we go to Guizhou this time?"
I smiled and asked Du Kang: "Senior Du, have you ever heard of unicorn gallbladder?"
Du Kang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It seems that you know more than I thought."
I was a little embarrassed: "Actually, there are definitely more things I don't know than you think."
Du Kang stared at me with a deep look on his face.
After a long while, he smiled and sighed: "The disciples of Ren and Dong are quite interesting."
He said something like this in front of me.
I didn't dare to say whether it was appropriate or not.
I just felt an awkward feeling in my heart that I couldn't explain.
After Du Kang said this, he didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked deeper into the alley.
Although he didn't give me a clear answer, I guessed that he would contact the Long family and ask them to help.
Now that the backup force has been found, we need to carefully figure out how Buzhoushan will act based on the specific situation in Guizhou.
The Art of War says that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Bu Zhoushan's strength is a mystery.
I can't know the enemy, so I can only try my best to know myself.
If you know your enemy and forget yourself, you will lose nine out of ten battles.
If you know yourself but don't know the enemy, you must guard your right and rely on the enemy.
When necessary, you must also use dangerous tactics.
After being trained in practical training for a month and a half, I have memorized these military strategies by heart, but it is really difficult to transform this theoretical knowledge into practice.
Du Kang took us through several alleys and finally came to a low house not far from the village entrance.
He had the key in his hand and unlocked the door directly.
At that time, the door was locked from the outside.
I thought there was no one in the house, but after the door opened, the first thing that came into view was Lao Hu's shrinking back.
We haven’t seen each other for such a long time, so I should say hello.
I opened my mouth, but I saw Du Kang making a silencing gesture to me, telling me not to speak.
I frowned slightly, and Du Kang didn't explain much.
He just pointed toward the room and told me to look for myself.
Lao Hu was running around the room hurriedly, picking up one or two things from time to time and stuffing them into his backpack.
What he took didn't have any valuables, just a few pairs of chopsticks and a few cups.
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Looking at him like this, he plans to settle down in Guizhou and never come back.
Not long after, a woman's voice came from the west room: "Take all my pickled peppers, Xiaodong and the others like to eat them."
This voice sounds so familiar.
Just thinking about it for a moment, I knew it was Lao Hu's wife talking, but I remember that when I came here last time, she was so crazy that she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
How come she can speak so clearly now?
I pointed at Lao Hu and asked Du Kang: "His wife's illness is cured."
Du Kang shook his head: "On the contrary, she may be terminally ill this time."
Lao Hu was running towards the kitchen.
When he heard my and Du Kang's voices, he turned his head and smiled naively at us.
His dry face showed deep exhaustion.
"Oh, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up if it's too late.
Hurry up."
A slightly stout woman walked out of the west room.
I remembered and read correctly.
She was Lao Hu's wife.
However, the last time I saw her, she still looked crazy.
She was only wearing a pair of dirty sleepwear, but now she put on a clean winter skirt, and her long hair was tied into a bun.
She exuded a sense of competence, which matched the tiredness on Lao Hu's face. , forming an extremely sharp contrast.
After she came to the living room, she took Lao Hu to the kitchen.
When Lao Hu looked at her sideways, his eyes were indescribably empty.
I felt more and more that something was wrong, so I asked Du Kang: "Besides madness, does this woman have any other diseases?"
Du Kang shook his head: "She is in good health.
When I say terminally ill, I mean crazy.
Alas, but her body will almost collapse once she is over."
Just as I was about to speak, Lao Hu staggered out of the kitchen holding a huge jar of pickled vegetables.
His wife followed behind, constantly urging him to hurry up.
Looking at his wife like that, it's obvious that her mind has returned to normal.
Why did Du Kang say that she was terminally ill?
When I opened my mouth just now, I originally wanted to ask about Lao Hu, but for a moment I didn't know where to start, especially when I saw his wife's current appearance, I didn't even know where to start.
Du Kang just waved his hand towards me, indicating that I should not come forward to help, just stand there and watch.
Later, Lao Hu packed some more and wrapped it in a big cloth bag.
Then he carried the bundle in one hand and rolled up the heavy pickle jar in the other arm, and trudged toward the door.
Seeing that he had difficulty walking, I really wanted to go over and help him, but Du Kang had guessed my thoughts early on.
Before I could move my legs, he reached out to stop me and said, "Let's go drive, let's go to Guizhou." ” I glanced at Lao Hu, and Lao Hu smiled naively at me: "Go ahead, I can do it alone."
Before leaving, I glanced at Lao Hu's wife again and saw her smiling politely at me.
Lao Hu had too many things in his hands and walked slowly.
Du Kang did not let me help, but he followed Lao Hu.
Only Li Huaishan and I quickly left the old house and left the village entrance.
I unlocked the car and was about to get in the car when I heard Li Huaishan ask me from a distance: "If not, tell me, what is going on in Lao Hu's family?
Why do I always feel that he and his wife are acting weird today?"
" As I opened the car door, I replied: "See more, talk less."
About fifteen minutes after Li Huaishan and I got on the bus, Du Kang came over with Lao Hu and his wife.
The trunk door was opened, and Lao Hu first put down the pickle jar, and then threw the baggage into the car.
That jar was indeed quite heavy.
When it pressed against the car board, the whole car shook slightly.
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By rough estimation, that thing should weigh about a hundred kilograms.
Lao Hu was so thin, but he could pick it up with one hand.
There must be some secrets that I didn't see clearly.
Lao Hu and his wife got in the car first, followed by Du Kang at the end.
As soon as he got on the bus, he asked me: "Can you two drive?"
I said, "Why, can't you rest on the way?"
Du Kang: "Well, let's go to Nanchang first, and then transfer to Guizhou.
We won't stop on the way."
Let’s go to Nanchang first, and we won’t stop on the way.
I immediately realized that it seemed that someone had followed Du Kang's footsteps and came to Kunming recently.
He made such a big turn, probably because he wanted to get rid of him.
Thinking of this, I asked casually: "Senior Du, do you know who are following you?"
Du Kang nodded: "They are the people you expected.
I have a few old friends in Nanchang who should be able to help us escape."
Aren’t the people I expected to be from Buzhoushan?
After that, I didn’t waste any time and immediately started the car and drove towards the highway intersection.
Li Huaishan looked confused.
He looked at Du Kang and then at me.
After a long time, he opened his mouth and asked me: "Hey, no, what did you two just say?
Why can't I understand?"
I was too lazy to explain, so I pointed to the map beside the car window and said to him: "Look at the road carefully."
Li Huaishan frowned twice and scratched his earlobe irritably.
Fortunately, he stopped talking nonsense and went to look at the map.
Before the car drove on the highway, I would glance at the rearview mirror from time to time, and I would see Lao Hu silently staring at his wife with extremely complicated eyes, while his wife had been looking out of the car window, looking like she was returning home. look.
Lao Hu must have heard the conversation I had with Du Kang just now.
As for whether his wife heard it or not, no one knows.
When the car passed the toll station, Du Kang stretched out slightly.
I was looking in the rearview mirror and happened to see his movements, and then heard him say: "Follow me."
I looked at the side mirror on the car door.
Behind my car, there were two cars queuing up to get on the highway.
One was a pickup truck with a rear casing attached, and the other was a black Santana.
It was an old model.
But held up well.
I asked Du Kang: "Is it that black car?"
Du Kang: "Both cars.
Every time they pass through a service area, they will change cars.
You have to be careful and don't let them find out that they have been exposed."
I nodded and slowly stepped on the accelerator
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