Chapter 94

Meng Xiaoben was a little worried: How are these two ghosts going?
The second ghost won't lie to me and lie about the military situation to me, right?

He knew that there were videos all around him, and it was inconvenient to stop here, so he continued to walk forward.

After walking for a few more minutes, we encountered a railway ahead.

Lots of police cars and an ambulance.The police surrounded a large cordon, and a large group of people inspected and pointed on the railway tracks.There were hundreds of onlookers around, talking a lot.

Meng Xiaoben leaned over curiously, wanting to hear what happened.

A fat man in big underpants was gesticulating and scribbling, and said frothyly: "I walk five miles on the railway track every day. This morning, I just arrived at the crossing when a train passed by. As soon as I passed, it was slow." Slowly stopped. I took a closer look on the rails, oh my god, disgusting... blood... I thought, the train must have hit someone. I ran forward in a hurry and saw a man and a woman lying on the rails... …Don’t talk, don’t talk, just two words, disgusting.”

"Who are these two people?"

"Just now I heard from the two policemen over there that they belonged to the county market picket brigade. The couple, for some reason, were sitting on the railway tracks early in the morning. When the train came, they blew the whistle several times, but they didn't stand up."

"I heard the surname is Wen."

"Wow, it's Captain Wen? The god of plague, Captain Wen. God has eyes, this pair of villains should have died a long time ago."

Meng Xiaoben quietly left the crowd, walked to a place where no one was around, sat down, took out his handkerchief, and wiped away the tears that were pouring out.

………………

That night, Meng Xiaoben mysteriously returned to Mengjia Village.

When eating in the evening, my sister-in-law opened a bottle of white wine for Meng Xiaoben, cooked a few dishes, and the family of three sat around the table.

Meng Xiaoben slowly opened the bottle cap and poured two full glasses of wine.

He picked up a cup, raised it to the sky, and prayed from a distance: "Father, I, Meng Jialin, have revenged myself. Your spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

Then, he slowly spilled the wine on the ground.

Picking up the second glass of wine, "Brother, the villain who killed you has been crushed into pieces by the train, you can rest in peace."

After speaking, he spilled the second glass of wine on the ground.

Mother and sister-in-law looked at Meng Xiaoben in amazement, and were momentarily stunned speechless.

Meng Xiaoben poured himself another glass, picked up the wine glass, drank it down, and shouted: "It's fun! I, Meng Xiaoben, have lived for 20 years. This is the first time I have done such a happy thing!"

The sister-in-law was so startled that her face was pale and her voice was trembling. The chopsticks couldn't be held and fell on the table.Looking at Meng Xiaoben with a pair of pretty eyes, he asked in a low voice: "Xiaoben, did you kill someone?"

Meng Xiaoben smiled slightly, put the wine glass on the table: "Kill?"

"Did you kill Captain Wen?" Mom was so frightened that beads of sweat appeared on her face, her voice trembling like a pendulum.

"Haha, killing people? That's a stupid thing done by a reckless man. I, Meng Xiaoben, have a great future, and I'm guilty of breaking the law, going to jail and getting shot?"

"Then..." the sister-in-law asked anxiously.

"I made a small plan. Captain Wen and his wicked wife were run over to death by a train together. His son was also deprived of his male penis. His Wen family has lost all children and grandchildren. Haha, happy."

"You didn't do anything to his daughter, did you?" asked the mother.

"Her? She took the position of my sister-in-law. The crime is not small. I will clean up her in the next step."

When the sister-in-law heard this, she shook her head: "Forget it, his family has been punished, don't touch his daughter. The bad things are all done by her father, and it has nothing to do with her. Let her go. Besides, I don't want to Back to the County Song and Dance Troupe."

"why?"

"I haven't sung for several years, and my business has been abandoned. It's meaningless to go back reluctantly. You have a big business in Jiangcheng now. In the future, my mother and I will go to Jiangcheng to help you with housework. You can concentrate on your business outside."

What my sister-in-law said made Meng Xiaoben feel very complicated.He has some regrets: the next step, as long as he finds Director Wang of the Municipal Bureau of Culture, and then puts money into the hands of relevant people in the county, the return of his sister-in-law to the song and dance troupe will be accomplished immediately.However, my sister-in-law didn't want to go back to the song and dance troupe.

At the same time, he was also a little happy: sister-in-law and mother will go to the city to live with him in the future, and the family will be reunited again.

Meng Xiaoben stared at his sister-in-law: "Really?"

"Really, I really think so." Sister-in-law said with certainty.

………………

Meng Xiaoben stayed at home for a week, and Yifei couldn't stand the loneliness, so she called him every day to urge him to go back to Jiangcheng.Meng Xiaoben considered that Linglu Bodhisattva needs to be fertilized once every seven days, so he had to return to Jiangcheng.

Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, and Yifei spends her days pestering Meng Xiaoben all day long.

However, although Meng Xiaoben was coping with it, there was a stone hanging in his heart that did not fall to the ground.

On Long Fei's side, Meng Xiaoben must take revenge.

But Meng Xiaoben knew in his heart that Long Fei was like two fierce beasts meeting at this moment, you are planning to eat me, and I am also planning to eat you.

Meng Xiaoben had a premonition that Long Fei would never be caught without a fight, he would definitely take action.

As expected, on the evening of the third day after Meng Xiaoben returned to Jiangcheng, he received a mysterious phone call.

"Good evening, Mr. Meng." A calm and kind voice came from the phone.

"Who is it? Listen to the voice...you, we don't seem to have met?" Meng Xiaoben's heart tightened.

"I hope to meet you. I'm at 206, Yunzhong Teahouse, Jianghua Road, and I'd like to invite you to drink tea." After speaking, he gave out two soft smiles, which were very polite laughter.

"I'm very busy, let's talk about it later." Meng Xiaoben refused.Since he became famous at the New Year's Eve party, he was known as the school grass of Jiangcheng University, and he often received all kinds of strange calls.

"Don't hang up, I'm invited by Long Fei, and I want to talk to you, to sort out the matter between you and him."

Long Fei!

Sure enough, as Meng Xiaoben expected, Long Fei predicted that Meng Xiaoben would take action against him, and now, Long Fei used offense as defense, and unexpectedly came to him.

They come, the security.

there is always a solution to a problem.

It is inevitable that the matter between me and Long Fei will come to an end.

The mountain of Jiangcheng University cannot accommodate two tigers.

Either he dies or I live.

"I'll be right there."

Meng Xiaoben hung up the phone and lied to Yifei, saying that he was going to pick up a classmate at the station, then jumped into the Mercedes and flew away.

Ten minutes later, Meng Xiaoben arrived at Yunzhong Teahouse.

Walking into private room 206, Meng Xiaoben was unavoidably surprised.

Two things surprised him:

The first point, he thought that the other party would come with a large group of people, standing around the room, sitting at one end in the middle, acting like a gangster.Unexpectedly, there was only one person in the room.

The second point surprised him even more.Those who come to talk about this kind of thing are definitely hired martial arts masters, either with big arms or round waists, or with a fierce look on their faces.Unexpectedly, the person sitting in front of the sandalwood tea table turned out to be a white-faced scholar.

He is about 30 years old, with delicate skin, not like Lian Jiazi at all.Wearing a loose suit of sapphire blue silk and satin, he has a very friendly but reserved expression on his face, and his behavior is very cultivated, like a gentleman who has been well-educated in a high-end family since he was a child.

However, with his sharp eyesight, Meng Xiaoben could tell at a glance that this person is a person with supreme martial arts.

(End of this chapter)

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