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Chapter 1608 How did you escape

Gong Yi took a pill and chewed it slowly. The pill was sour and sweet, like the medicinal candy he had eaten when he was a child. The voice of the sugar seller seemed to ring in his ears, "Selling medicinal candy, oranges, bananas, Rendan, Radishes, green fruits, and pears can relieve the fire, and eat a piece of candy to relieve your worries and boredom. One piece has a taste..."

At that time, he was still living in Kyoto, and the small businessmen in the streets and alleys of old Beijing were the best at yelling, with a clear voice and a long aftertaste, just like singing in an opera, and he could hear it from afar. .

Colorful medicinal candies are packed in clean large glass bottles. The candy seller is neatly dressed and has a pleasant smile. He is very patient with children and is willing to change any flavor. At that time, as long as he heard the yelling, he would yell for a dozen The grandma who grew up with him went to buy candy, and bought dozens of them to distribute to the children in the family, but he didn't like it himself, he just loved the energy when he shared candy.

Thinking of Brother Nai, Gong Yi felt another pain in his heart. Brother Nai's surname is also Gong, and his name is Gong Mutou. Because he is stupid, he simply called him Mumu.

Gong Mutou was as old as him, his father was his father's long-term follower, his mother was his mother's personal maid, and later became his nanny, probably fed the same milk, and grew up together, eating and sleeping. They were all on the same bed, and Gong Muju looked somewhat similar to him, but his mind was not very flexible, but Gong Muju was loyal to him.

He owed wood ah!

Gong Yi slowly chewed the pills, the past events were presented in his mind one by one, even many details that he had almost forgotten, as well as the voices and smiles of old friends or enemies, were all in his mind, even the strands of hair were clear.

Maybe he is really dying. I heard that when people are dying, they will always recall the long-forgotten old things of the old people, just like him now.

After chewing a pill, Gong Yi drank his saliva, smiled at Ye Qingqing and said, "It tastes very good, did you make it?"

Ye Qingqing nodded, "Yes, this can appetizer, you will feel hungry after half an hour, you can drink more black fish soup, eat less and eat more, it will be good for your body."

Gong Yi smiled lightly, he didn't really believe Ye Qingqing's words, he hadn't felt hungry for a long time, and he relied on nutritional injections to continue his life, how could a small pill have such a big effect, this little girl is too confident more!

Ye Qingqing packed up her tools, Gong Yi was in good spirits, she couldn't bear it, and asked, "Mr. Gong, forgive me, how did you escape 48 years ago?"

Detective Luo Luo is an old friend of Gong Yi, so he must be familiar with Gong Yi's appearance. Children can find someone to impersonate, but Gong Yi's substitute is not so easy to find. The main purpose of the enemy is Gong Yi, so it is impossible to hide it by finding a substitute. past.

Ye Qingqing really couldn't understand, how did Gong Yi escape that night?

And who was that corpse that Rollo saw?

Gong Yi didn't make a sound, and half-closed her eyes, as if she was thinking about a problem. Ye Qingqing was a little nervous, she was worried that her presumptuousness would offend this big boss. Judging from Princess Luo's book, this old gentleman's temper is not good. great.

Lu Mo patted her hand lightly, and said, "Mr. Gong, do you still remember Inspector Luo Luo?"

Gong Yi opened his eyes, and his eyes became sharp again. Lu Mo hurriedly explained: "Detective Luo Luo has always blamed himself, because he failed to investigate the murder case of the Gong family 48 years ago, and his third son was kidnapped. Almost tore the ticket, he had to leave Pingjiang with his family, and has been settling in HK since then, but Inspector Rollo regretted it until his death, saying that he was sorry for his old friend."

(End of this chapter)