Metropolis: Start to be a hero today

Chapter 155 The Counted Mr. Bao

Chapter 155 The Counted Mr. Bao

All the way to the outside of Mr. Bao's villa, standing at the door, I heard the woman yelling and scolding like a shrew, and almost kicked Mr. Bao to the ground, and even the eight generations of Bao's ancestors scolded him over and over again. .

But Mr. Bao didn't make a sound, as if he let her insult him there.

Pushing open the door and entering, there are several small dishes in front of Mr. Bao, and a bottle of white wine without a label in front of him, and he just drank it leisurely.

Next to her was her own daughter-in-law, still yelling at her.

But Mr. Bao can still drink, this indifference is not comparable to others.

Perhaps seeing Qin Chuan and Shen Wanlin coming, the woman gave old man Bao a fierce look and said, "Old man, you will have retribution."

After leaving such a sentence, he turned and left with a dark face.

Qin Chuan looked at her back and couldn't help laughing.

"Coming?" Old Bao didn't even turn his head, he was holding the wine glass in his hand and kept shaking it.

"Old Bao, you can really hold your breath. Your son is dying, so you can still eat it?" Shen Wanlin lost his temper when he saw Old Bao like this.

"There's nothing that can't hold back, isn't there still you, why, there is still a disease in this world that you can't see well?" Mr. Bao said with a chuckle.

This sentence directly suppressed the words in Shen Wanlin's stomach, and he didn't know how to speak.

Qin Chuan was amused, and then sat on the side, grabbed the chopsticks next to him and started eating.

Looking at these two people, Shen Wanlin was a little confused.

"Have a drink?" Mr. Bao said, shaking his wine glass.

"Drink." Shen Wanlin sat down angrily, filled the glass with his hands, and drank it in one gulp.

But in the next second, Shen Wanlin's face was a little ugly.

"How does it taste, 30-year-old wine." Mr. Bao said.

Shen Wanlin suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand on the table, and the wine glass instantly turned into powder, splashing all around.

Qin Chuan was taken aback and didn't understand why Shen Wanlin reacted so strongly.

He also drank wine just now, and it tasted very mellow.

"Bao Heizi, what the hell are you playing?" Shen Wanlin suddenly grabbed old man Bao's neckline, his eyes seemed to eat people.

Qin Chuan couldn't understand what it was all about, but his chopsticks did not stop, and he put the cooked meat in his mouth.

"It seems that you are not old-fashioned, and you know what kind of wine it is." Mr. Bao smiled.

"I know your uncle, are you kidding me?" Shen Wanlin gripped his hands even tighter, his veins bulging.

Old Man Bao didn't speak, but put his hand on Shen Wanlin's wrist, and pulled his hand away.

He unbuttoned the top and took off the shirt directly.

Under the white shirt, there is only a vest.

The vest is a little gray, and the original color has been lost.

Under the curious eyes of the two, Mr. Bao took off the vest.

But at this moment, Qin Chuan even forgot to chew the meat in his mouth, and the movements of his hands also stopped.

I saw that there was an opening in the abdomen of the old man in the bag at this moment, and the opening was only tied with gauze, and the gauze turned green.

"Meat Gu."

Shen Wanlin was about to start in a hurry, but was stopped by Mr. Bao.

"Retribution, this is retribution, my son is like this, and I am like this, so, do you think you should drink this wine?" Mr. Bao chuckled, then grabbed the wine bottle and filled a glass, and took a sip And do.

Shen Wanlin didn't know what to say, the corners of his mouth began to twitch on that resolute face, and his eye sockets were already moist.

Qin Chuan also lost his appetite all of a sudden, and just stared at the meat gu.

"Eat, what's there, isn't it just a small thing, anyway, my life is enough, I have done everything I need to do, and I don't have any regrets." Mr. Bao is very free and easy.

"When did it happen?" Shen Wanlin asked in a deep voice.

"It's been a month. I invited someone else to see it. They are all terminally ill, just like my son." Mr. Bao said.

"Fart, this is not a disease at all, it's a Gu worm, you have been plotted against, including Bao Qianye." Shen Wanlin suddenly grabbed the wine bottle next to him, and threw it on the ground.

For a moment, Mr. Bao was stunned.

"This bastard's not a disease at all, it's a Gu worm, it's a Gu worm, it's your enemies, and you accept your fate? You are Bao Heizi, Bao Heizi." Shen Wanlin roared angrily.

Mr. Bao was silent, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and there was also a trace of uncertainty.

"Master Bao, Mr. Shen is right. This is a Gu worm, a Gu worm called meat Gu. It's not a terminal illness. I can cure it." Qin Chuan said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Old Man Bao turned his head and looked at the angry Shen Wanlin again.

Shen Wanlin nodded, as if he didn't want to talk to Mr. Bao at all.

"Not terminally ill?"

"No, of course it can't be called God's punishment. It's just that someone has laid a spell on you and Bao Qianye. I have already arranged for Bao Xiaowu to buy medicine. You only need to buy it back, and it will be cured after some means." Qin Chuan Said again.

Mr. Bao seemed to believe it at this moment, the original bland aura disappeared in an instant, and the whole person became extraordinarily majestic.

"Someone plotted against my family?"

"That's right, if you give up like this, not only you will die, but also Bao Qianye and Bao Xiaowu will die." Shen Wanlin gritted his teeth.

"The times are really different. I dare to use this kind of thing on my body." Mr. Bao seems to have returned to his previous dark state, and his aura is even stronger.

"And we also found out that the small pond at the back of Qianye's house is where this meat Gu was bred, so there must be something wrong inside your house, otherwise, it's impossible for this kind of Gu to land on you and Qianye. "Shen Wanlin said.

"I'll investigate." Mr. Bao said in a deep voice.

"I really don't know who cheated you, and you're still terminally ill, but that's okay, it's not too late now, with little friend Qin here, we can keep Qianye worry-free, but we will leave anyway." Shen Wanlin sighed.

"Thank you, old stubborn." Old Man Bao looked at Shen Wanlin sincerely.

Shen Wanlin didn't speak, just sat there silently eating.

Mr. Bao also knew that it was useless to say anything at the moment, so he went to the kitchen again.

Soon, seven dishes were served, and another bottle of white wine, the same as before.

The three drank like this, and no one said a word.

In the process of changing cups, Shen Wanlin drank too much and lay down on the table.

At this moment, Mr. Bao looked at Qin Chuan and said, "Little friend Qin, tell me, who do you suspect?"

"Old man, aren't you embarrassing me?" Qin Chuan lit a cigarette and said with a wry smile. This is the Bao family's business, and he is just an outsider.

(End of this chapter)