Chapter 648 I am Ghost Seal 3

The operation at Siguniang Mountain failed, after all, this was the original version with added ingredients.

The bosses were all fine last time, but this time there was no one to take advantage of them, so they quarreled with all kinds of injuries, both internal and external. The boss was still fine, but the other capable guys were in trouble and collapsed directly.

If Zhang Qishan hadn't stopped them with a gun, they would have probably broken up on the spot.

Of course, now the words and deeds are certainly not in harmony, and some people have stopped pretending.

For example, Chenpi, if it weren’t for the gun, he would have left long ago.

Tangerine peel is still very sensible.

After everyone parted unhappily, Zhang Qishan immediately set his sights on the Zhang family's ancient building and sent Zhang Rishan away before taking action.

He felt very bad.

In order to show off and gain merit, Zhang Qishan regrouped the people from the Nine Gates.

Unfortunately, the Blackback Six, who had the strongest fighting power, was sacrificed and cleansed by him in the first wave.

Er Yuehong immediately turned hostile. He had handed over all his businesses before the Republic of China to Chenpi, and he could live a good life just by living off his savings.

Now that most of the Hong family’s old friends are gone, it would be strange if they didn’t turn against each other.

It was the same last time, and this time it's even worse.

He refused to do it, but Zhang Qishan still forced him to do it.

Not to mention Chenpi, when his former master turned against him, he became even more hostile.

He didn't want to come anymore.

Although he didn't care about his guys, they died in large numbers, and he had never consumed them so quickly when he went to a tomb.

Jie Jiu was a person who never went out to work. He felt that the Buddha had changed, so he didn't go either. He was just a businessman.

Whenever he thought about the money he had lost, he felt sad.

I really think his money came from the wind.

Fortunately, not many of his men who were in charge of logistics died, not counting the unlucky ones who were killed by stones.

Even the disabled man Banjie Li quit.

These four groups of people simply refused to do it, and the worst that could happen was that they would be killed.

Zhang Qishan really didn't dare to kill them, nor could he keep them. As for the other families, the Qi family was on good terms with Lord Buddha, as was the Wu family. The Huo family had its own little thoughts, so only four families were left and went to the Zhang family's ancient building.

The last information Zhang Qilin received from the Zhang family was that Zhang Qishan died directly in the Zhang family's ancient building.

He was thrown out, and he was the only one who came out among the people who were brought in.

This is obviously a man-made warning, a warning from the Zhang family.

Hundreds of bones in Zhang Qishan's body were broken, which frightened the people left outside. No matter whether it was the Wang family, the organization, or the people from the Nine Gates, they dared not touch the Zhang family again.

The thousand-year-old family is merciless to betrayers.

Zhang Qishan died in agony after a day of rescue efforts.

Zhang Rishan's heart suddenly ached, Lord Buddha.

Hei Xiazi wanted to eat sweet and sour spare ribs, pickled fish, roasted whole lamb, lamb rice, milk cake, and milk tofu. Looking at this German bread that could hit people, he felt that the word "bread" was an insult to his ancestors.

Finally he worked as a farmer in the suburbs of Germany just to have a bite to eat.

Unexpectedly, I opened a farm stay by accident.

Chinese people in Germany are almost crying.

It’s mainly because of the freedom in the suburbs. In the city, people will complain all the time.

Cooking is almost like being an underground party member.

Zhang Qilin was worried that Gui Xi would not grow up, but as time passed, he finally grew taller.

Zhang Qilin was relieved, very good, not a small potato.

It must be as tall as a green onion.

Zhang Guixi: . . . .

Mr. Zhang is scolding someone, right? How could he not be taller than a onion?

He is very tall.

1981 years.

Hei Xia Zi has returned to his country.

At this time, he is not broke, unable to save money, or blind.

He is a blind man who is fairly wealthy.

Currently I am living in a Beijing courtyard house.

Hei Xia Zi is currently looking for bargains in this small courtyard house. He is not in a hurry because he has savings. After all, he is also a Chinese overseas in Germany.

Black~Chinese overseas in Germany~rich~blind: . . . .

Should he open a restaurant? Forget it. It’s better to just use his cooking skills to keep his son.

As soon as Hei Xia Zi returned to China, he started showing off to his fans.

Anyway, since he returned to China, he felt that all soy milk tasted sweet.

Of course he stopped drinking the next second and decided to eat steamed buns and soy milk instead. The egg-filled pancake was also good, and he ordered another serving of the pan-fried buns, beef dumplings, and mutton steamed dumplings.

Malatang, and another serving of hotpot.

The black bear would not stop until his belly was full every day.

This is how people live.

Then I went to the underground business in Panjiayuan to find out some gossip and things.

When he heard about the nationwide search for Zhang Qilin, the corners of his mouth pursed up. But when he heard that he was not found, he became cheerful again.

It’s great that the dumb man has become smart. It must be the blessing of God.

Zhang Guixi and Zhang Qilin also appeared. They were a young father and a young son. They bought a house and a shop next to the police station.

The Zhang family doesn't have much, but they have a lot of gold bricks.

Zhang Qilin’s daily job is to pick up leaks, but he always wears black gloves because Gui Xi is afraid that someone will see their hands and think badly.

Of course, their household registration books show one as Zhang Haiguan and the other as Zhang Guixi.

Then the police officer on duty laughed to death, and he endured it so hard that his teeth ached. He waited until everyone left before he pounded the table.

Call the talents by name.

Zhang Qilin didn't understand why Gui Xi bought a house and a shop near the police station.

Instinct told him to stay away.

Then they were taught a lesson by Gui Xi, and they just took advantage of the situation. It wasn't against the law, so why were they hiding?

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

you're right.

There is no way, maybe this is how the underground party feels towards the Kuomintang.

The father and son were so tired of eating potatoes that they wanted to eat hotpot.

So the trio who met in the hot pot restaurant stared at each other in the private room.

The first time Gui Xi saw Hei Xia Zi, he was indeed very ruffian and noble. This was an instinct that he could not change even if he was down and out.

But now, Hei Xia Zi looked at the mute, and then at the little mute.

Could it be that the mute was hiding from him that year because she ran away to give birth to his child?

The blind man is so powerful that he is not afraid of reproductive isolation.

Hei Xia Zi's heart was already in turmoil.

What should he do? He couldn't say any dirty words anymore. He still had to maintain some dignity in front of his child.

While Hei Xia Zi was thinking about this and that, Zhang Qilin and Zhang Guixi were already eating. They were taking turns to pick up food for each other, which was very affectionate.

Hei Xiazi coughed twice, "Dumb, this child..."

Unfinished sentences, endless reverie.

Zhang Qilin knew from the tone that the blind man was imagining things again.

"My son, it has nothing to do with you."

The black bear became anxious.

"How can this have nothing to do with the blind man? These eyebrows, these corners of the mouth, Fu Jin, don't be angry, I am not the kind of person who will abandon you after having sex with you."

Hei Xia Zi's words almost choked Gui Xi. He took out a small mirror and looked at his own face, then at Hei Xia Zi's face, and then at Zhang's father's face.

Why does it look so familiar? Oh no, he was beginning to become suspicious.

If he didn't know everything.

He really believed it.

But he also wants to play this kind of thing.

So he hugged Zhang Qilin's arm.

"Dad, who is he?"

Seeing that the mute didn't say anything, Hei Xiazi sat upright and said to Gui Xi formally: "You may not know me, but I am your biological father."

Zhang Qilin: . . . .

He thought he could beat the blind man before eating.

"You can't. Stop imagining."

Then he hit the blind man's head so hard that it started buzzing.

"Are you awake?"

Hei Xia Zi: No. I won’t give up even if I kill myself. This is his child with the mute. I never thought that the mute would run away with the ball.

"Dumb, you believe in the blind man, and the blind man truly loves you."

waiter:....

It seems like I heard something extraordinary.

Gui Xi: He can’t give such a smooth hug.

Zhang Qilin:!!!!