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Chapter 27 A Letter
Five minutes later, the fat man was covering his face and sitting on the sofa, without the arrogance just now, he kept rubbing his fat cheek, and there was a red shoe print on it, which couldn't be removed for a while.

The fat man no longer dared to make such contrasting jokes with Lin Xiaotian, Lin Xiaotian was too serious, it was because he took his friends around him too seriously, and couldn't afford to make such safety-related jokes.

The fat man rubbed his face and didn't speak. He didn't even dare to lift his head. His two small eyes were wandering around. It seems that the bad water in his belly started to flood again, thinking about how to get out.

Sitting on the opposite sofa was Lin Xiaotian. He was sitting upright, with his legs crossed involuntarily, looking at the letter in his hand.

It's a letter, let alone a post-it note, a small piece of yellow paper the size of a palm, with hundreds of crosses scattered on it, the handwriting is deep and sharp, and it looks like it came from everyone's hands.

A person's handwriting can express his personality very well. From this person's handwriting, Lin Xiaotian can tell that the person who wrote it is an extremely heavy person.

The post-it note was left by Uncle Ta for Fatty Chen.

Fatty's family has a habit, because Uncle Ta will "work overtime" from time to time, as short as a day, and as long as a week, so whenever Uncle Ta has something to go out, he will leave a post-it note.

This time there is a post-it note, which means that Uncle Ta is going on a business trip again. It is not unusual at all, but it must be weird to make the fat man so happy.

On the yellow sticky note it was written:

Fat boy, Dad, I have something important to do here again, and I'm going to make a lot of money!

This business trip should take a long time. If it is fast, I will see you again in a year. If it is slow, there is no way to say...

You're an adult now, and Dad trusts you to take care of yourself.

By the way, our family's property is all in the safe, the password is your birthday, there are very important things in it, you have to give it to Xiaotian.

On the premise of taking good care of yourself, help Xiaotian more.Dad is gone, only the two of you are left to depend on each other, you are both miserable children, please help each other a lot.

When Dad makes a lot of money, he will take you to Heaven Star to buy a big villa, marry ten or eight daughters-in-law for you fat boy, and help our Chen family continue the incense!
For a better future, Dad is fighting hard!Take care of yourself, don't worry! (Ugly smiling face simple strokes)

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Seeing some rambling words on the letter and the ugly self-portrait, Lin Xiaotian couldn't help grinning. He finally knew where Fatty's character came from. It turned out that he inherited Uncle Ta's character...

Although the words were a bit playful and the words were few, the meaning of the exhortation expressed in them was very clear, which fully showed that Uncle Ta had done a very dangerous thing, and the words in his heart were like confessing the funeral.

"What's in the safe?"

Lin Xiaotian's brows were clustered into pimples. He was not like a fat man whose eyes were covered by freedom. From the letter, Lin Xiaotian saw a lot of things.

He was very curious, what was in Uncle Ta's hands that he wanted to give to himself.

"Ah! By the way, Brother Tian, ​​if you don't tell me, I still forgot..."

After being asked by Lin Xiaotian, the fat man came to his senses. He dug out a few things from his large front pocket and scattered them on the table.

Two dozen cash, it doesn't look very thick, it is estimated to be [-] interstellar coins.

Two necklaces were hung with fine steel-colored chain locks, and a small black sign was hanging from them, which looked like small ornaments on a street stall.

A palm-sized black box, this is a small smart note, which acts a bit like a camera and can record images.

These few items were scattered on the table, they looked so ordinary, compared with the property left by ordinary people, it seemed that the situation of the fat man's house was "miserable".

"My father doesn't know what he thinks, so he just left such a small amount of money. I usually see him making the safe look like a treasure. I thought there was a lot of money in it, but I didn't expect it to be so poor! Look at it , Brother Tian, ​​it’s only 2 yuan, what’s left after paying the tuition, let me drink Northwest Wind in the future..."

The fat man was nagging, still complaining about Uncle Ta, but Lin Xiaotian couldn't listen. The little things on the table caught Lin Xiaotian's eyes and made his heart tremble slightly.

Lin Xiaotian quickly reached out to the two necklaces. He grabbed the two chains and looked at them carefully. They seemed familiar. He seemed to have seen them before.

There are two small black plates hanging on the delicate chain. The material of the plates cannot be discerned, and it feels cool to the touch. It should be some unknown metal.

The workmanship of the brand is very fine, with complex patterns on the back, and a stick figure drawn in red paint in the middle, a strong body with legs spread apart and hands reaching the sky.

The pictures on the back of the sign are the same, but the front is different. One wrote "Second Regiment Commander, Find in the Forest", and the other wrote "Second Regiment Deputy, Morning Black Tower".

Seeing these two contents, Lin Xiaotian's pupils suddenly shrank, and the feeling of heaviness in his heart became more and more intense!
Lin Xiaotian knows this thing, this is the nameplate of the adventurer, something that the adventurer never leaves, because the adventurer lives the life of licking blood on the tip of the knife, afraid of dying in a certain battle, the body collector does not know their identity .

Fallen leaves return to their roots, every adventurer thinks that they can return to their hometown after death, that's why this kind of thing appears.

Nameplates are just one of the ways to record their identities. Some people even have tattoos on their bodies to record their identities, or implant identity chips behind their ears, underarms, and thighs to record their identities.

Seeing these two things, various thoughts flooded Lin Xiaotian's mind, and he had many questions.

Just two names and two positions can make Lin Xiaotian think of many things.

Uncle Ta is really not simple, he is an adventurer just like his father!Moreover, the two should have an extremely close relationship, brothers who were born and died in the same group!
However, shouldn't such things as nameplates never leave the body?Why does Uncle Ta have his father's nameplate?

Could it be that his father is not missing, but... dead?
That's not right, it doesn't make any sense. Uncle Ta clearly just left and left the nameplate here. This kind of behavior seems weird, as if he deliberately didn't let others know his identity, or, in that case, Even if you die, no one will collect your body, so the nameplate is not important...

The more he thought about it, the more confused Lin Xiaotian's thinking became. He had too little information, and he really couldn't figure out why Uncle Ta did this.

"Hei, did Uncle Ta tell you why he has my father's nameplate?"

Lin Xiaotian looked up at Fatty with seriousness in his eyes, he wanted to get some useful information from Fatty.

"Hey? Does my dad know your dad? Why don't I know?"

The fat man stared at his small round eyes full of doubts. He even stretched out his hand and took the necklace from Lin Xiaotian's hand. Dad's name? Damn, why are the necklaces still for couples? I thought one of them belonged to my mother!"

Looking at the necklace curiously, Lin Xiaotian frowned even more when the fat man said nonsense, this black fat man seemed to know nothing.

Uncle Ta and his father deliberately kept it from the two of them, what were they going to do?

Lin Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, so he shifted his gaze to the black box with a white note on it, "To Xiaotian".

The light in his eyes flickered, Lin Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the black box.

Maybe, here is the answer he wants...

(End of this chapter)