Invincible Witch Doctor King

Chapter 69
Sima Jiang shook the teacup and found that the water in it had already been drunk, so he put it down.

"died."

Sima Jiang sighed again, and continued: "The man died a day later, but... that man was shot to death in the end, and it was the man's own request, because it was too painful, especially in the When you have an attack, you will be delirious, like a lunatic."

Sima Shi couldn't help shaking his body. As I said just now, it is the most elite army. Each of those people has received inhuman training, and enduring pain is also one of the things they are best at, but even so, they can't Endure, one can imagine what kind of pain it is.

"After this happened, the last person in the village died soon, and we also started to retreat."

The fear in Sima Jiang's eyes became more obvious, and his voice trembled a little, "On the way back, we were constantly attacked, and finally all members of the medical team came out alive. However, those who brought us in finally Only two people survived, and both of them were seriously injured. In fact, at that time, we almost all died in the deep mountains and old forests. Fortunately, someone finally found us at the last moment, and more than a dozen helicopters opened fire together. It finally blocked it, but still more than six helicopters went straight to the ground."

"How...how is this possible?"

Sima Shi's eyes widened, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Sima Jiang ignored Sima Shi, he was still immersed in the memory, "When we were leaving the deep mountains and old forests, your mother suddenly fainted one night, and before she fainted, she screamed. When I woke up, I found a skull in the tent, like smoke, and disappeared before I could react."

"Although I thought it was weird at the time, I thought it was because of vertigo. Not long after we came back alive, your mother was diagnosed with breast cancer, and then I spent all my time on it, and put the things that year I forgot."

"I didn't think of this until after you called back."

Sima Jiang's gray eyebrows trembled slightly, and two turbid tears slowly slid down his cheeks, "Looking at it now, our family... didn't suffer from breast cancer. Those who participated in that incident back then , and some of them later died tragically, and very strangely.”

"dad……"

Sima Jiang wiped away his tears, waved his hand to interrupt Sima Shi, and said: "There are many things in the world that we cannot understand. Let's not talk about what happened to our family. What happened to those people has not been explained until now."

"what!?"

Sima Shi stared wide-eyed and said, "Dad, what happened back then is still...researching?"

"Ah."

Sima Jiang nodded, "At that time, we brought back five corpses. However, because of your mother's matter, I never participated in it again. I just know that this matter is indeed continuing."

Sima Shi fell silent.

If this matter is true, there must be a lot of weird things in those years, but this matter has nothing to do with me for the time being.

"Dad, what shall we do now?"

What should we do now?
He was thinking about this matter when Sima Shi called back, but until now he still couldn't think of any good solution.

If there was really something wrong with the skull he saw back then, or if it was true that Zhao Tian said that there was a skull in Sima Rui's body, then there was really no good way—at least he was There is no good way.

There was a problem with what happened back then, so I don’t need to talk about it, because I didn’t participate in the subsequent research, so I don’t know whether the subsequent research has any results, and it’s not that simple to solve the problem.

"Zhao Tian said that he would massage Ruirui again to see if it works?"

Sima Shi nodded and said, "Yes, there is nothing wrong."

"Then let's do it first."

Sima Jiang thought for a while and said: "Now that you have figured it out, you should go back to Wushi County first and take care of Ruirui. At the same time, I think you should tell Zhao Tian about this, so that he can understand."

"I always feel that this kid is not a simple person, maybe he can really save Ruirui."

The room was very quiet, Sima Shi had already left, and the door was closed, only Sima Jiang sat on the chair, like a statue that had not moved for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally stood up slowly, walked to a corner of the long study room, and picked up the phone.

"Heh, old buddy, I haven't seen each other for a long time... But now the only people we were with were me and you... How are you doing? Let's have morning tea together tomorrow. It's been a long time since we chatted together, yes, old man place, let's meet at eight o'clock..."

The next morning, Sima Jiang got up, washed his face slowly, and then changed into a good set of clothes before calling the driver to go out.

Sitting in the car, Sima Jiang looked at the buildings flashing past the window, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

In the past few years, as I get older, I go out less and less. My daily life is very simple, reading books, raising flowers, and playing with birds.

If it wasn't for the granddaughter's affairs today, I wouldn't go out again.

It didn't take long for Sima Jiang to arrive at Shili Jiangshan. This is a quite old tea house, which opened four or fifty years ago. He used to come here to drink tea with his old buddies.

After getting out of the car, Sima Jiang found that the business was still very good.

Sima Jiang walked in slowly, and immediately saw an old man sitting by the door, with a smile on his face.

Song Shi, the owner of the teahouse, is about the same age as himself. Of course, he has already taken care of the business, and the teahouse has been handed over to his sons and grandchildren.After he retired, he had a habit of setting up a table on the side of the entrance of the university in the teahouse. This table was reserved for him even if the king came.

Song Shi's daily living habits are also very simple. After waking up, he goes for a bird walk. When he comes back, he makes a pot of tea and eats a few buns. When old friends come, he invites them to sit down and chat. , This chat can last until noon.

A few years ago, when Sima Jiang came here often, he would sit on this table every day, and he always ate and drank for nothing.

"You old man, you haven't come to my place for tea in the past few years, I thought you were dead."

Song Shi also saw Sima Jiang at a glance, and burst out such a sentence with the first opening of his mouth.

Sima Jiang sat down across from Song Shi, and he was not polite. He took out a cup and poured tea from the teapot. He took a sip, and then he picked up a shrimp dumpling and ate it carefully before nodding his head. Said: "Old man Song, the tea and this thing here are still as delicious as before-I said that if the ones eaten by others in your lobby are also so delicious, the business will definitely be better."

Song Shi stared, and said: "Business is better? Immediate bankruptcy is almost the same! The pot you drink is old Pu'er, which costs 3000 yuan. Also, this shrimp dumpling is specially wrapped in a small pot for me and me. For food, my restaurant provides this stuff, so there is no need to do business, right?"

Except for a small number of people in the tea house, the consumption level of most people in the tea house is very ordinary, that is to say, no one will spend 3000 yuan or more for a morning tea, and the same is true for refreshments. , but the required labor and material costs are much higher. In order to earn back the cost or make a little money, the price has to be raised. In this way, a basket of small steamed buns that originally cost 20 yuan may It has to be sold for fifty or sixty, and how many people will drink or start such morning tea?Business has definitely been greatly affected.

To do business, the most important point is to control a certain quality on the basis of cost control, not to say that the more delicious the better.

Of course, Sima Jiang knew that what he said was just to quarrel with Song Shi, and the same was true for Song Shi, he was actually quarreling with Sima Jiang.

"Come on, you just want to make money."

Song Shi's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the teapot and snacks. Sima Jiang saw that it was okay?Immediately, he slapped Song Shi's hand off, and said, "Grandma, old man Song, you are getting more and more stingy, and you are not willing to buy me a drink with just such a little thing?"

"Drink what you have to drink, and eat what you want to eat. If you quarrel with me again, I will throw the things away."

Song Shi was not polite at all.

"Well, I won't say it, can't I not say it?"

Cannibalism is short-mouthed but soft-handed, Sima Jiang stopped talking, stretched out his hand and poured himself another cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

The tea here in Song Shi is indeed very good, it must be admitted.

Bickering back to bickering, old friends are very happy to meet Song Shi, after reaching this age, one is that there are not many friends, the second is that there may be one less in a few years, and the third is that we only meet once in a long time, saying that it is as precious as gold. What an exaggeration.

So he called someone over immediately, and specially asked the kitchen to steam a few more baskets of dim sum, which are made by the legendary small stove, which is completely different from the ones sold in the teahouse. Anyway, since Sima Jiang is here, it will be a while and a half Whether they will leave or not, there is nothing special about their age.

"Old man, wait, I still have some good tea. I got it two months ago. You are lucky."

Song Shi stood up, walked in, and came out after a while with a porcelain jar, started to replace the tea leaves in the pot, and then re-boiled the water to scald the cup.

Twenty minutes later, Sima Jiang's brows were about to relax. The tea that Song Shi took out last had a fruity aroma, which is not something that ordinary tea can have. It is definitely as hard to get as he said. good stuff.

(End of this chapter)