Daomu Biji Chapter 22: I, Qi Yu
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Facing the old man in front of me, no, to be precise, this is an old fox. Frankly speaking, he has aroused enough interest in me to sit here, even if I can pretend not to understand anything at any time. Just walk out of this door.
I thought about why he looked at me so confidently. I didn't show any passiveness except for the situation, but I was oppressed by his aura, but his eyes didn't waver at all. If It’s not because he is really calculating and forcing me to submit step by step, it’s because he is 100% sure that he can convince me to achieve his goal. So, what is his trump card?
I made a simple judgment. This old guy couldn't be defrauding me, because it was really useless. Just like he did to me, a few simple questions can analyze the authenticity, then , that is to say, he thought that what he was about to tell me was something I couldn't wait for and something I couldn't refuse.
"You mean you plan to use that string of numbers as a greeting gift?" I said simply, but in fact, I had to use all my courage to ask. After all, the meaning of that string of numbers is very important to me. I understand how important it is to me, but the other party can give it away. The numbers may be a puzzle. Of course, they may be nothing. But in any case, as long as I don’t give up my life or betray my friends, I think this deal is That's enough to attract me.
I stared at him, hoping to find any psychological flaws in his eyes and face, and waited for his "meeting gift."
"Haha, as expected, little brother, at your age, you are the age to seek knowledge. In this case, I will naturally not hide anything, but before that, do we have to make friends and exchange names first? What's the background?" The old man didn't wait for my answer to agree to the transaction, and made the correct judgment just based on my facial expression.
This really stumped me. When it comes to names and backgrounds, I can’t greet a fat man by his name, right? Firstly, the name Wu Xie was well-known in the Crescent Hotel, so I was caught in a new braid by this old fox. Secondly, I couldn’t guarantee that this old guy had anything to do with the Qi family in Changsha. Judging from his age, he was also a grandfather, so he would get into trouble easily. No matter what, I am not allowed to be called Wu Xie.
I reached out to pick up a cup of tea and bought myself more time. Many wonderful ideas flooded into my mind like an enlightenment. Although this old thing looked naive, I knew very well: since I walked in In that quiet communication, I was led by the nose by this old fox, and I was always passive. If this went on, it would be harmful to no one. Even if you were good to me, good to everyone in the end, we were all honest with each other, and we all told each other what the other wanted to know. After saying it all, the old fox turned back and refused to admit it. He "kept" me here, and I couldn't do anything to him anyway.
I suddenly had an idea in my mind and thought of a very exciting way to play. No, it shouldn’t be a way of playing. It should be said to be a gamble. If the bet wins, the old fox may become an old grandson immediately, but , if the bet loses, I will cooperate obediently and explain the crime process in detail.
Thinking of this, I picked up the hero pen on the table and wrote a few words on a piece of white paper.
"Qi Yu, native of Changsha, antique goods merchant."