Chapter 7 Returning to People at Night with Cold Lights, Deep on Moshang

Why wear a mask? You ask why? Because everyone else is in a coma, you don’t faint mini XX!

In fact, it’s just to be unobtrusive.

After walking out of the warehouse, I saw Fatty Wang looking anxious,

He took off the mask, handed Wu Xie to Fatty Wang, and said with a smile, “Wu Xie will be handed over to you, I should go back and rest!”

Fatty Wang took Wu Xie over and quickly thanked Wang Ru: “Thank you very much!!! I’ll invite you to dinner in a while, is he alright?”

“It’s alright” Wang Ru shook his head: “It’s just the mist from the coffin dew. After taking it, it will cause a coma. It’s nothing serious, just go to the hospital to rest for two days.”

“Thank you, thank you!” Fatty Wang folded his hands together: “Wait for being naive, and we treat you to dinner as a thank you for saving your life!”

Wang Ru smiled and nodded, then disappeared into the darkness!

……………….

A week later, Wang Ru reappeared at the door of Wu Shanju, and had taken some things quietly from the musician’s tomb before.

It is estimated to be hundreds of thousands. After processing the things, I rushed back again. In the past few days, I have also obtained a little bit of stuff.

Knives, guns, medicines and so on!

“Tell me about you, it’s been more than a week since you were discharged from the hospital, and you’re going to die all day long!”

After Wang Ru at the door heard the sound, he stopped knocking on the door, and the next thing should be the two of them talking about the old mobile phone.

Then I found the message his third uncle sent him, what should I do if I go wrong at this time?

and many more……

After speaking, I looked around, walked to a nearby small shop, bought a pack of cigarettes and went back to the car. After lighting a cigarette, I leaned on my seat.On the chair, it’s so unpleasant to swallow clouds and mist!

A cigarette burns out like this. After putting out the cigarette butt, he walked to the door of Wu Shanju, stretched out his hand and started to beat.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!!”

After a few seconds, I heard Fatty’s voice: “Who is it?”

“It’s me” Wang Ru is still smiling: “Wang Ru!”

“Ouch!” Fatty Wang opened the door and saw Wang Ru, with an instant smile on his face:

“My lord, I haven’t seen you for a long time, what are you busy with? I won’t be able to contact you for more than a week if I invite you to dinner!”

Looking at Fatty Wang’s expression, which was completely different from before, he smiled: “I’ve dealt with some things, by the way, what about Wu Xie? How is your body?”

“Alas~” Fatty Wang sighed!

Seeing Fatty Wang’s appearance, Wang Ru was silent for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly, “My condolences!”

“Hey hey~~” Fatty Wang hurriedly interrupted Wang Ru: “What do you say? I didn’t live and die well, but I was a little decadent, so what!”

“Oh~ that’s it” Wang Ru nodded: “Then you sighed with a hammer? I thought he was cold!”

Fatty Wang: “…”

“Okay, come in, I’ll make you a cup of tea!”

“Well” Wang Ru nodded, walked in, and looked at the messy yard: “Is this about to pack up?”

“Don’t run away, don’t run away” Fatty had a weird smile on his face: “Just tidy up the house,”

“…” Wang Ru was speechless for a while, and didn’t say that you were going to run away. He just asked you to pack your things, right?

Why do you think of packing up, just run away?

What did you do?

He glanced at Fatty with weird eyes, and then stepped inside, only to see Wu Xie kneeling on the ground, writing on it!

“Beixin Bridge, bamboo smoke and locust rain, return to people at night with cold lights, deep on Moshang.”

Doubtfully, he turned to look at Fatty Wang: “What’s the situation?”

“The news of his third uncle” Fatty Wang glanced at Wu Xie who looked like a madman, and sighed ε=(ο`*))) Alas!

Wang Ru nodded: “Oh, I know…Is there any news?”

“Yeah!” Fatty Wang nodded, and then the two kept silent so as not to disturb Wu Xie and continued to decrypt!

Time passes by little by little,

“Ticket wrapping, Arctic Pavilion Meteorological Museum, 221 Locker!”

Listening to this sentence, Fatty Wang looked at him suspiciously and asked, “What do you mean?”

“My third uncle, tell me to pick up the goods at the Arctic Pavilion Meteorological Museum!”

“Get the goods?” Fatty Wang looked extremely surprised.

“This kind of information can only be sent to me by my third uncle.”

Fatty Wang frowned, and found that things were not simple: “Your third uncle sent you a message to get the goods? Could it be that your third uncle has made a fortune all these years?”

“Ouch~” Fatty Wang became more and more excited: “Didn’t he find some big treasure? Let you go get it?”

Wang Ru whispered from the side: “This, Fat Master, don’t get excited, why don’t you take a look first? His third uncle disappeared for so many years, and suddenly contacted him, this cough…”

“There must be a baby!” The fat man clapped his hands: “There must be some, we have to go?”

And Wang Ru looked at Wu Xie’s expression and found that he was depressed again, with a melancholy expression on his face, he coughed twice in a low voice,

Seeing Wang Ruqiang leaking a smile: “Are you here?”

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