World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 330

I asked back, "Really?"

I said: "First, the purpose of field archeology is to restore the truth, prolong the text and protect treasures. Fang Weiliang, as a field archaeologist, not only destroyed an astonishing treasure in the sea of ​​fire, but also caused the death of three members of his family. Great sinner!"

"Secondly, this hard-core brother, he has been doing evil in antiques for many years. After Fang Weiliang entered begging, he gradually grew bigger, fully capable and had time to fight. Telling the false promises of identity, preferring to settle down in a corner, obviously concentrating on redemption, but in fact, he is the greatest coward in the world!"

"Third, as far as I know, Brother Tiedao approached Fang Weiliang two months ago and asked Fang Weiliang to use his previous relationship to order someone to make a fake of the Tang Dynasty. Fang Weiliang was probably worried that Brother Tiedao would tell that year The adopted son who has now grown into a successor, if he helps out again, it is tantamount to helping the evildoers, and it is the greatest trash in the world!"

When Zong Piao listened, the whole person suddenly half-raised from the bed, with an extremely ferocious expression: "You..."

The lumps in his chest that had been accumulated for a long time spit out.

I was extremely happy, completely fearless, and stood coldly with him.

Then, he started to cry again.

I cried for five or six minutes.

He seemed to have completely released and eased his emotions.

, his old eyes turned red, and he said in a trembling voice: "You are absolutely right, Fang Weiliang is indeed a great sinner, a great coward, and a great trash!"

"Xiao Su, thank you! This story has been kept in my heart for half a lifetime, and today I finally tell it for the first time."

I sneered in my heart and asked, "Does the old man know what disease he has?"

"An unknown poison would have killed me a long time ago, but Dr. Tu is an old friend of mine. He brought a serum from abroad that can temporarily resist the virus, allowing me to survive until now. However, I can't survive a few days." ”

I asked again: "Does the old man know why he was poisoned?"

Zong Piao turned his head and laughed suddenly.

the end.

His eyes were protruding, and he said sadly: "Because, two months ago, the old man ate a white flour steamed bun given to me by a person closest to me! Hahaha!"

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Zong Piao regards his head as his own, even closer than his own son, and wants to atone for his sins all his life.

But in the end, he found that he could not get his forgiveness after all.

Knowing that his son was going to kill him, the father smiled and took the stab in the heart.

"Xiao Su, do you know why I'm still not willing to die?"

I asked, "Why?"

"Because the story in my heart has not been told! An author, who has accumulated a desire to talk for decades, firmly believes that there will be someone who will listen to my story. If no one comes, I will die. I don't know if you can Do you understand this amazing sixth sense?"

"So, I have been waiting and waiting for the past two months. Unexpectedly, I finally got a listener today. I firmly believe that since this listener has the amazing ability to find me, he must not be a sinner, a coward, or a trash! He will definitely follow the clues in the story to dig, roar, and fight! Hahaha!"

I:"……"

"Xiao Jin, you have worked hard these past two months!"

"This Mr. Su is a good friend of mine. When he leaves the hospital, you must send him off with the gift of an old grain merchant!"

Jin Caitou was surprised when he heard this.

Zong Piao shook his head and asked, "Do you understand?!"

Jin Cai turned around and said, "Understood!" Something even more surprising was yet to come.

The boss continued: "After I die, Xiao Jin, you will be the boss of the old grain merchant!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Not only Jin Cai was stunned.

I was also dumbfounded.

"Mr. Su, Jianghu takes good care of you!"

"Xiaojin, see off the guests!"

Jin Caitou reacted from the confusion, and stretched out his hand to ask: "Mr. Su, please!"

The boss turned his head and said to the doctor: "You guys go out too, I'm tired and want to rest."

Great leads have been obtained.

It is also impossible for him to reveal the identity of the old manager.

It is useless to stay more.

I clasped my fists at Zong Piao and stepped out.

The door is closed.

I vaguely heard the sound of Zong Piao throwing his head and singing the lotus flower falling from inside.

"...Han Gong beheaded Shiro by mistake, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang the precious saber sheathed and hang frost on his coat heave why the hero is short of breath sin ah sins heavy burden weighs on chest..."

I stopped immediately and asked Jin Caitou, "Is the chief dipper singing the lotus flower?"

Jin Caitou shook his head: "I didn't hear that."

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: "Open the door!"

Jin Caitou is unknown.

I shouted again: "Something went wrong, open the door!"

Seeing my extremely serious expression, Jin Caitou had to ask someone to open the door.

We rushed in to have a look.

Suddenly stunned.

The house was blazing with flames and billowing with thick smoke.

Zong Piao lay his head in the fire, laughing wildly.

"My son, you want my life, I will pay you back, I don't owe you anything..."

Everyone's face changed abruptly, and they exclaimed loudly.

Start fighting the fire like crazy.

(End of this chapter)