Chapter 954

"Su San left Hongdong County and came to the main street.

I did not speak, my heart is miserable. Gentlemen of the past, listen to me.

Who will go to Nanking and deliver this letter to my San Lang?

Su San's life is broken, and I will repay him in the next life … "

At this time, Fatso was sitting on the sofa, leisurely drinking tea and listening to Peking Opera. This part belonged to the Peking Opera "Su San's Explanation". It was not that Fatso suddenly became elegant and liked this kind of opera, but every time Fatso heard this part of Su San, he would think of someone, and listening to it made him secretly happy.

At this time, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, Da Bai, you have been out for two days. You haven't even been at home for the New Year. What are you busy with?" Fatso asked.

"I am outside the house, come out for a while."

"Oh, okay."

Fatso stood up and walked out of the living room. When he went outside, he saw that Su Bai was not in the courtyard, so he pushed open the door and walked outside.

Su Bai's Pusan stopped a few meters away. Fatso took out a cigarette, lit it, and walked over.

"Dong dong dong …" Fatso knocked on the driver's window, "Congratulations on getting rich and happy New Year."

Fatso congratulated.

Su Bai opened the door and walked out.

The cigarette in Fatso's mouth fell to the ground. He subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Su Bai, "Da Bai, what happened? Who provoked you? "

"Bronze chest, do you remember?" Su Bai asked.

"Ah, that chest, I remember, the one I took from your hand. What happened?" Fatty shrugged his shoulders, appearing very innocent as he said, "I wasn't familiar with you before. Seeing that you're a new listener, I bullied you a little. If you want that bronze chest now, I'll bring it to you from Chengdu. I have something to tell you as well."

Su Bai took two steps forward, approaching Fatso, "Tell me, who asked you to appear and take the bronze chest from my hand."

"This …" Fatso was speechless, he should be hesitating.

"Speak!"

Su Bai continued to approach Fatso.

"I promised to keep it a secret, Da Bai, you …"

"Bang!"

Su Bai kicked. Fortunately, Fatso had already noticed Su Bai's abnormal mood. Plus, Fatso was experienced, he immediately blocked Su Bai's kick.

However, Fatty didn't expect that in just two days, the mental patient's bloodline strength would improve further. The strength of the kick was much higher than he expected.

F * ck, there was no justice in this world. How could a mental patient improve so quickly?

Fatso did not expect it, or perhaps he should not have come into close contact with Su Bai. He was sent flying by the kick and fell to the ground.

"Da Bai, you're crazy!"

"Tell me, who is it!"

Su Bai continued to approach. The killing intent on his body was already very obvious. At this moment, Su Bai used his actions and the strong killing intent on his body to tell Fatso without reservation,

"Either tell me the answer I want,

"Or,

"Die!"

"Da Bai, listen to my explanation. Listen to me, listen to me …"

Just as Fatso got up, he saw a blood line appear from between Su Bai's eyebrows. It covered Su Bai's entire body in an instant. Su Bai rushed towards him at an even faster speed.

This time, Fatso did not dare to be negligent. As he shouted, he opened his palm and revealed his flying sword. As the flying sword danced, a barrier directly enveloped it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

Su Bai punched the barrier again and again without any scruples. The barrier continuously released incomparably sharp spikes that pierced into Su Bai's body, leaving wounds. However, Su Bai did not care at all. Finally, after about seven or eight blows, Fatso's barrier was broken by Su Bai in such a fierce manner.

Without any hesitation or delay, Su Bai rushed towards Fatso again,

This was clearly..,

An attitude of fighting to the death!

"Oh my god, I'm scared. I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Fatso finally raised his hands to surrender. On the one hand, he did not want to fight with Su Bai, and it was a real fight of life and death. On the other hand, he really knew that if Su Bai was serious, he would definitely kill him, regardless of whether they had a friendship or not.

Su Bai stopped and looked at Fatso.

Fatso took two deep breaths and pursed his lips, "When you first arrived in Chengdu, someone did inform me to go to your place to get a box. I promised that person not to tell you, but now she is not here anyway."

"Lychee?" Su Bai asked.

Fatso nodded very seriously, "Yes, it is indeed lychee. Otherwise, why do you think I was so free and coincidentally stopped your car at that time?"

"That bronze box, where is it now?" Su Bai asked.

"In Chengdu, my hometown. I have been hiding it," Fatso said.

"Have you opened it before?"

"I have." Fatso nodded and told the truth, "Do you think it's possible for a person like me to not think of ways to open a strange box when I see it?"

"What's inside?"

"Inside …" Fatso looked into Su Bai's eyes and sighed, "It's empty."

..

Although it was already winter and the new year had just passed, it was still a very cold season in other parts of China. However, in Chengdu, the winter was not very cold. At least for the people who had lived in the eastern coastal area and the northeast, the winter in Chengdu was simply a little gentle.

A female nurse in a white nurse's uniform walked into a ward and helped the patient change his clothes. At the same time, she wiped his body. Then, a professional massage therapist came over to massage his body.

After that, another nurse came over to carry him to a wheelchair and push him out for a walk.

Today, the sun was shining brightly outside.

The patient lived here alone. When he was first admitted two years ago, there was a young man who came to visit him from time to time. But in the past year, no one came to visit him. However, the sanatorium did not mistreat him at all. This was because the young man who sent him here had directly transferred to the sanatorium's account a sum that was enough for the patient to live for more than 50 years, and it was also the highest standard of treatment fees.

However, the patient's current condition was not very good. Although he could open his eyes, he did not seem to have much consciousness. Every day, he still relied on liquid food to eat. However, when he went to the toilet, he had some self-awareness and knew to gently press the button next to his hand to call the nurse.

In the eyes of the doctors in the sanatorium, on one hand, the patient had a certain degree of self-awareness. On the other hand, this kind of consciousness was only an instinctive and rough consciousness. His whole person, the consciousness that belonged to him, had actually not truly awakened. This was very different from an ordinary stroke.

It was just that there were many strange diseases in the sanatorium, so it did not cause too much of a stir. He just continued to stay here. After all, the money was sufficient.

The New Year's atmosphere had also spread to the sanatorium. New Year's couplets were pasted everywhere, and many red lanterns were hung. It was said that there would be an artistic performance organized by the patients and doctors themselves. When the time came, the leaders of the district would also come here to participate in the performance and take pictures for the newspapers.

The nurse slowly pushed the patient who was lying on the wheelchair. The patient's eyes were a little dull, and he would only look straight ahead. This seemed to be a habit he had developed over the past year. He would always look straight ahead as if he was waiting for someone.

However, at this moment, the patient's eyes focused at this moment. Excitement and disbelief appeared on his face, and his body began to twitch and tremble.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? "

The nurse who was pushing the wheelchair immediately noticed the situation. She immediately picked up the communication device on her, intending to call the doctor over. The conditions and standards of this sanatorium were indeed very high. Otherwise, the patient would not have been sent here in the first place.

However, before the nurse could press the button to speak, the patient fainted and the communication device fell to the ground.

The patient in the wheelchair watched as the person slowly approached and squatted down in front of him. His lips trembled as though he had been greatly stimulated by the person in front of him.

"Brother Jiu, I'm here to see you."

The person's voice was a little hoarse.

Brother Jiu's body trembled even more violently. He seemed to want to struggle out of the wheelchair and stand up, but he could not do so. This intense bodily reaction was the limit of what he could do to his body.

"I'm very sad to see you like this, Brother Jiu."

The person's hand held Brother Jiu's as though he was talking to a very familiar elder. He seemed to be reminiscing and reminiscing about the past.

"You should have opened the box in front of him," the person said seriously. There was a faint hint of blame in his tone. If he had been more decisive back then, he would not be lying in this wheelchair now.

"No … I … can't … can't …"

Brother Jiu mumbled indistinctly. He seemed very stubborn and emotional at the same time.

"Why not?" The person clearly could not understand. "Do you know that I've waited for that moment for many years? In the end, you forced me to wait for two more years.

Two years! Two years! "

"He … He is … He is … Young Master …"

Brother Jiu tried his best to produce these syllables to express his attitude.

After hearing this, the other party obviously fell into a state of hysteria. He was almost roaring, "What are you talking about?

"Bullsh * t! You should know very well what kind of young master he is. You should understand.

He …

He's just a ghost! "

"Pfft!"

A needle was pierced into Brother Jiu's body. The liquid inside was also injected into his body.

"You deserve to die …" The person hugged Brother Jiu's head in his arms as though he was whispering to him. "You really deserve to die for wasting two more years for me. However, I chose the most painless way for you to die. Treat it as the final reward for what you've done for so many years."