My master is invincible

Chapter 1300 Talking about the Grave (45)

The strange thing is that Uncle Lin stabbed me, but I didn't feel any pain, let alone bleeding. When I looked down, I found that the dagger was just a handle.

I looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Boss Lin, what are you?"

He smiled, patted my shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, by the way, you can go back to your seat."

I was slightly taken aback, and stared at him for a while. If my guess is correct, this old thing should be doing an experiment. The content of the experiment is very simple. I just want to see if I am easy to kill. To put it bluntly, he is planning to Killed me afterwards, and the action just now was just to try my skills.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out from behind my back. If I made any resistance just now, this old thing would probably kill me.

At that moment, I took a deep breath and didn't dare to say anything. I went back to my seat with a sullen head.

As soon as I sat down here, Uncle Lin spoke again. He said, "There are no outsiders here. It's time to talk about some things."

I didn't speak, and kept staring at him, and Yan Jin did the same.

I heard him say to me: "Chen Jiu, do you have doubts about Yan Junshan's identity?"

I nodded and said without hiding anything from him, "Yan Jin and I have been to the 'Tseung Kwan O Chinese Permanent Cemetery', where have we seen Yan Junshan's grave?"

He smiled, "Yes, the real Yan Junshan died a few years ago."

Although I had already guessed that Yan Junshan was dead, but when he said it, there was still a rippling in my heart, and I said: "Since Yan Junshan is dead, why are you and Yan Yu still performing a scene in front of me?" Double reed."

He laughed, took a sip from his teacup, and said with a smile: "Of course I have my intentions in doing this."

"What's the purpose?" I asked hastily.

He glanced at me, "I should have told you about the grave when we were in the hotel?"

I hummed, he did mention to me about the tomb, even Yan Yu mentioned it, but what does Yan Junshan's death have to do with the tomb?Also, Uncle Lin mentioned the ice tomb many times. What is the relationship between these three?
I expressed my doubts to him.

After hearing this, he didn't answer me directly, but looked at Yan Jin and said with a smile: "Miss Yan Jin, you should know this question, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Jin's expression changed drastically, and he hesitated for a long time before he choked out two words, "I know!"

I quickly turned my head to look at Yan Jin and asked her why.

She glanced at me, and quickly lowered her head again, as if there was something unspeakable, I asked again, "Miss Yan Jin, your father is obviously dead, why do you want to make a fake one at home?"

She seemed to be remembering something sad, with big tears streaming down her face, she sobbed softly, "Back then, Yan Yu and I were little girls, so we couldn't accept my father's death for a while."

As she said that, she glanced at Uncle Lin, "He sent that man to our house and told us that our father came back from the dead."

"Do you believe it?" I exclaimed. According to the customs in Hong Kong, after death, people are usually burned directly in the funeral parlor. There is no such thing as death and resurrection.

She shook her head, "No!"

"Then why..." I asked.

Without waiting for me to speak, she said, "But, that man is really similar to my father. In addition, our family had an inheritance at that time, and we needed my father's autograph to take it out. My mother just..."

When I heard it, it’s not right. It is said that after Yan Junshan’s death, even if he has an inheritance, he doesn’t need any autograph. After all, everyone is dead, so who needs autograph? Someone dares to take it.

I asked this question out.

She said: "After my father died, we didn't file a record, and we didn't apply for a death certificate."

I immediately understood that there seems to be such a thing as a death certificate in a big city. Frankly speaking, I am very disgusted with this so-called certificate. People are dead, and they still need to apply for a fart certificate. The process of obtaining a death certificate is extremely complicated. It seems that there are a lot of covers to be covered, and some certificates from the funeral home are needed.

It is estimated that a set of procedures will take a while.

Immediately, I quickly said: "You can make a replacement, there is no need to make a fake Yan Junshan at home!"

That Yan Jin raised his head and glanced at Uncle Lin. Seeing that Uncle Lin's face didn't change much, he said to me: "But... but... the funeral parlor doesn't give stamps."

When I heard this, I frowned. If my guess is correct, after Yan Junshan died, he should have held a funeral in the 'Happiness Hotel', and the owner of this 'Happiness Hotel' seems to be one of the members of the Storm Squad , that is to say, it is very likely that someone has tampered with it.

So, I looked towards Uncle Lin.

Seeing me looking at him, he smiled and said, "That's right, we didn't stamp it back then."

"Why?" I asked in a low voice.

"Because our Storm squad is a whole, no one is allowed to die." He said with a smile.

Hearing this, I became even more puzzled, what kind of logic is this, the so-called King of Hades ordered people to die in the third watch, who dares to keep them until dawn, what qualifications does the Storm team have to not allow others to die, so they said: "Why? "

He smiled and didn't speak. Instead, he looked at Yan Jin and said with a smile, "Miss Yan Jin should be the reason. It's better if you ask her."

Without any hesitation, I looked at Yan Jin, and I heard her say: "I heard that it seems to be related to the ice tomb. My father took something out of the ice tomb back then... which caused the other ten members of the Storm Squad to Seeing his father as a thorn in his side."

Ma De, I'm stunned, completely stunned, what is this? I said earlier that the Biaofeng team would not allow Yan Junshan to die, but now I say that the Biaofeng team regards Yan Junshan as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. Isn't this a self-inflicted contradiction?
Wait, she just said that Yan Junshan took something from the ice tomb, could it be related to this thing?

With this in mind, I immediately asked her, "What did your father take out of the ice tomb?"

"A fan," she said.

"What fan?" I asked.

She faltered and spoke slowly, "It's just... just... an ordinary fan."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Lin sneered, slapped the coffee table with his palm, and said coldly: "Miss Yan Jin, you must be an ordinary fan."

"Yes...!" Na Yan Jin resisted the fear in her heart and said something.

"Hehe, what an ordinary fan." Uncle Lin didn't get angry, he glanced at Yan Jin, Yan Jin shrank his neck in fright, looked towards me, and didn't speak.

I frowned slightly, hearing Uncle Lin's tone, that fan was obviously not an ordinary fan, but why did Yan Jin hide it?
(End of this chapter)