human suffering

Chapter 848

Pushed by He Naizi, Baqi didn't move, and cast his eyes at Cai Gen who was holding a butcher knife.

"There is an ambush."

He Naizi followed Baqi's eyes and looked at Cai Gen.

For their lineage of Shintoism, what they are proud of is not any spells or divine arts.

The most proficient is the method of observing people, pouring all the skill points into it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to defeat the Yin-Yang Sect, which is good at spells, in the dispute between the state religions.

After glancing at Cai Gen for a while, He Naizi made his own judgment.

A middle-aged greasy man in his 40s, who has overdrawn his life and learned the superficial method of body heating to promote adrenaline, may have short-term explosive power, but will definitely die suddenly in the long run.

The knife in his hand seemed to be a high-end product, and the depth could not be discerned.

That's right, what I learned was watching people, but I didn't learn how to appreciate treasures.

"When encountering such a thing, do you need to expose your body and law?
Is it true that the older I get, the more I am afraid of death, and I am persecuted and paranoid?

Ambush you with something like this?

Where is your brain? "

When Baqi was reminded by Hanazi, he also calmed down. Maybe he wanted to be ambushed too much, so thinking about the problem was a bit subjective.

Embarrassed, he withdrew the photo, making way for He Naizi.

He Naizi is better at dealing with people than himself.

He Naizi walked past Baqi, facing Cai Gen, who was uncertain about raising his sword, with contempt in his heart, he didn't want to cause more trouble, and there were still important things to do.

Trying to put on a polite expression, he began to ask for peace.

"Brother, if you have any demands, you can talk about them."

Cai Gen took a look, this girl is the real master, is she a representative to negotiate?
The style of painting changed too quickly, and I couldn't remember what I wanted for a while.

Anyway, it was definitely not the disgusting Medusa who hacked to death with a knife.

Withdrawing the butcher knife and keeping it behind him, Cai Gen finally remembered that he wanted to pursue happiness.

"I want to go to the toilet, she wants to kill me."

What kind of request is this?
He Naizi thought there was some metaphor in Cai Gen's words, so he looked at Baqi for an explanation because he didn't understand.

Baqi nodded. This fire pig really wanted to go to the toilet, and he didn't ask for anything else.

This made He Naizi dumbfounded, and used all his own methods, just for this shit?

"You old man, just because he wants to go to the toilet, you want to punish him to death?

I didn't see it, why are you so arrogant? "

Baqi wanted to explain, but he had no clue, as if it was really because of this.

As for how to develop to use a knife, I don't know what kind of mental journey it is.

Can't explain, can only shut up and nod.

He Naizi looked at Baqi who seemed to be constipated without saying a word, and was really powerless.

Did I pick the wrong person at the beginning? Logically speaking, at such an advanced age, there should be a gap in my heart, and I should be safe and considerate.

How did you live such a long time when you are so frivolous?

Is it luck?

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstanding.

I will apologize to you on her behalf, and just helped me guard the gate.

Now you go, this matter is turned over. "

After finishing speaking, He Naizi stepped aside and signaled that Cai Gen could go to find happiness.

Is that reasonable?

Then what was the reason for the whole thing just now?

Enough support?
Where did you eat?
Cai Gen carefully walked past He Naizi, let Baqi pass, and walked into the toilet, a little regretful that he didn't do anything.

I really want to see the five steps of blood spattered by the butcher's knife, but I have never had a chance.

Baqi saw that Cai Gen was gone, and wanted to leave quickly. Who would like to stay at the door of the toilet.

But after taking two steps, He Naizi stopped him.

"That knife is not bad, and it has a second-order form. If you take it back, it will be regarded as a national treasure."

When Baqi heard this, he didn't understand why He Naizi had taken a fancy to Cai Gen's knife.

"What do you want? Don't you mean low-key?"

He Naizi washed her hands, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find any toilet paper, so she had to wipe it on Baqi's clothes.

"Be low-key, otherwise I would have robbed you just now."

Baqi looked at her wiping her hands in disgust, but did not hide.

"It's someone else's."

He Naizi didn't move, she was very stubborn.

"I want it, at worst I'll buy it."

"You all know it's a treasure, how could they sell it?"

"I want it, at worst, grab it."

This is such a direct brain circuit. As for how it was developed, Baqi is too embarrassed to recall.

"He Naizi, don't mess around. It's not a big deal to kill him. It's embarrassing for me to steal things."

He Naizi is also very confused about Baqi's moral bottom line. It's okay to kill people, but it's embarrassing to steal things. What's the reason?
"I don't care, I just want it."

"You want everything, you want Dashan, you want Da Dao, what else do you want?

Let's not do this, shall we?
This place has it all, but it's someone else's. "

He Naizi was silent, but he was not moved by Baqi's persuasion at all. His attachment to Cai Gen's bone-cutting knife was comparable to Xiaoer's Meiganshan.

Cai Gen finally found his own happiness, and lit a cigarette contentedly. Smoking is not allowed in the waiting hall, and his hands get cold from smoking outdoors, so he can only live in the toilet.

Today is the end of the post, and there are still a few days before the Chinese New Year. This is black and white, and I have forgotten the day of the week.

It should not be a few days before the year before, so let’s send it after the fifth day of the new year. There will still be a wave of people on the return journey. As for whether there will be customers, it’s up to fate.

Is the Chinese New Year in the store, or at my mother's house?

It's better in the store, it's more spacious, and the most important thing is to be safe, to prevent problems before they happen, and don't make any troubles during the Chinese New Year.

Do you want to get together with my brothers before this year?
By the way, it was agreed to treat Big Head Xiao and the others to dinner. I forgot about sharing the children's affairs for the past few days. I don't know if they have returned to their hometown.

Who doesn't go home during the Chinese New Year, let's talk about it after the New Year, or let's get together again in the future.

It’s Chinese New Year, it’s a bit far to go to Changbai San to see Maomao, so go to Naiman Bridge to see Duming.

Everyone is lonely, no, it is also an old friend, although it is not my Cai Gen.

Do you want to bring Duming something delicious?
Forget it, with such a big body, how many things are enough for her to eat.

What kind of species is the snake head on the outside?
Is it really Medusa?
Is that an invasion of alien species?

Seeing that Duming also has the body of a snake, does he have any relatives?

After thinking wildly for a long time, he smoked a cigarette very finely, and took nine full puffs before going out.

As soon as he raised half of the curtain, he was taken aback.

Why are these two still at the door?
Are you waiting for yourself?
Isn't what happened just now over?
Even if I knew you were a demon, I didn't say to slay demons and eliminate demons. Do you want to kill me?
Cai Genqiang walked to the sink calmly and began to wash his hands in a leisurely manner, always paying attention to the two people behind him.

"My name is Jiu Tun, I'm really sorry about what happened just now."

Cai Gen didn't look back, Jiu Tun, what kind of name is this?
nickname?
What kind of nickname is this?

Listening to the accent is standard Mandarin, without any local characteristics, Cai Gen really can't tell the difference.

Since he was polite, he had no choice but to show the friendliness of the state of etiquette.

"Hello Jiuten, it's all a misunderstanding, forget it, it's okay."

(End of this chapter)