Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 233: Hiding the Truth of the Past

“It's all me. ”

Lu Hailiang Buddha was no longer the owner of this vacation home for a moment. He pleaded guilty here and looked at the crowd. He seemed to be afraid that everyone was not listening clearly, and he seemed to want to give a clearer impression of what had already been heard.

Lochu thinks he won't forget the look of Luhai at this moment.

So accommodating, so calm, so firm.

Secretary Wu Qiushui's face flashed with a hint of uncertainty, but he quickly remembered the legend of the village, implicitly, that he connected the two things together.

He was the first person on the scene to react, "Why are you doing this, Luhai? ”

That's why we do it.

This should be some sort of default attitude.

The newcomer horse SIR frowned and was accustomed to considering all possibilities, which he wouldn't believe easily, but if there was enough evidence, it would be different.

From the beginning - when the Lu Hai first came in, the villagers looked at the Lu Hai with a slightly different gaze. The people here know that the village has the entire Luhai people, but the people here don't have much empathy with this person.

He lived in an old house on the hillside with his family and rarely walked down the hill into the village. He went fishing alone on a small plate and planted his own vegetables on an empty plot behind the vacation home, entering the village only when purchasing some essentials.

Later, when Luo Aiyu came, these work became Luo Aiyu's work.

The only impression of the occasional Lu Hai person is that the man's scum is always so messy, and the alcohol on him is always more intense than the sea.

He's an alcoholic.

And now he's a criminal, and his eyes are enough to cause fear, and he's like a different person.

So he talked.

He grinned with a slight contempt in his eyes. He looked around, and the villagers he had seen, frightened, startled, lowered their heads.

“Why? No reason.” The Lu Hai is faint and indifferent: “Only the people of this village are about to forget what they have done as evil and forget their conscience that they lost back then. I was just talking about it. ”

“I… we did something wrong back then, but it was just instigated. But you... but you...” An elderly man excited: “What's the matter? You're coming for us! Fight or kill! But you're sick of letting the whole village go too!! What did those kids do wrong? ”

Lu Hai sneered again, "Forty-five years ago, I did something wrong. My family is safe and sound, and then what? By order? So treat yourselves reasonably as your hands have been washed, and live in peace here. The children and grandchildren of the Sun Dynasty will be filled, and the Father and the Son of Mercy will be filled, right? ”

“I… have been disturbed by us for so many years. You really think we're better than that? ”

“Then why are you having another festival?” Lu Hai did not hesitate: “Listen carefully, it is again. For so many years, your so-called disturbances have been hard to live with again. Just this morning, right here. ”

“I... I fought you!” The old man rushed up.

Lu Hai shocked and drank: "Fuck off! ”

The old man was suddenly frightened and bloodless. He took two steps backwards in a row, and one collapsed on the ground.

I only heard Lu Haina shouting, “Look! Look, this is what you call anxiety, this is what you call bad luck! When there's no reason at all, once it's not on your side, what are you thinking? Violence! ”

A group of villagers were blamed in silence and lowered their heads. It is not good to say that it is really bad to say that there is no voice or place to speak.

“No... Luhai, you said you spread the virus?” Wu Qiushui is a man who knows the history of this village, he quickly thought of something wrong: “Forty-five years ago, how old were you? Is it true that you couldn't spread the virus? ”

Lu Hai said softly: “Ask Lu Chaosheng about this. I brought him in. ”

Mahoud frowned and glanced at the young police officer outside the door. Soon, Lu Chaosheng was brought in.

His hands had turned grey and black, seemingly inaccessible, and he was dragged in with his hands.

Lu Chaosheng's hair was almost wet by sweat and his eyelids sank halfway. The whole child looked incredibly weak.

“Dr. Lui, are you... are you also infected?” Wu Qiushui was shocked. He tried to get close, but was also worried. He stopped after two steps. He was amazed: “Lu Hai said, you know... what do you know? ”

Lu Chao vibrantly moved his lips and looked like he was branching out.

Lu Hai sneered: “Go ahead, Dr. Lu, are you going to hide what you've done? Otherwise, I'll speak for you. ”

Lu Chaosheng glanced at Lu Hai in horror. He lowered his head and shook: “Well, those viruses... I discovered them at first...”

“What?”

“Impossible! ”

The villagers were suddenly moved by the words, and they dared not believe in looking at Lu Chaosheng. None of these Lu villages do not know this doctor.

He went out to study medicine at a young age and came back to the village after learning, that little clinic, I don't know how many people saved, how can people believe that such a pot of Jiji had something to do with the devilish virus... or did he discover it?

“You found it?” Mahoud stunned and frowned: “How old are you? How old were you 45 years ago? ”

“Yes… I only discovered it when I came back from medical studies.” Lu Chaosheng also dared not look at this upbeat horse SIR.

“How did you find out? Why would you find out? ”

Machoud's attention is naturally different - if it's a virus, or a virus that existed decades ago, it's still in this remote place - and there's a lot behind it, and it's probably a big problem.

“I, I… I… I…” Lu Chaosheng looked at the Lu Hai and stopped wanting to talk.

Lu Hai snorted, “Don't you dare? I'll do it for you! Because you were the bastard son of that old goddess! ”

Lu Chaosheng is Aunt Huang's bastard?

This heavy bomb-like news made the villagers open their mouths all at once, incredibly - incredibly, “Impossible! Tide is my cousin's son! I went for a wedding drink when he was full moon! Luhai, don't be ridiculous here! ”

Lu Hai snorted coldly: "Is that bullshit? Let him speak for himself! Lu Chaosheng, if you don't want to die, don't stall here! ”

Lu Chaosheng struck a spirit and lowered his head, “I… I am indeed the son of that woman. Back then, but her house on the hill quietly gave birth to me. At that time, the grandson of the Qiao family was born without crying, so he brought it here and shouted at her. That's when she switched us over. Because she knew whether she was married or private, she had nothing at once. So... just..."

Lu Chaosheng looked at this voice to help his old man, painfully said: “I can't choose my own life... I also learned about this later. ”

The old man was shivering in popularity, but he still didn't want to believe it, “he said! Who the hell is that bastard? ”

Lu Chaosheng lowered his head and did not speak.

When everyone's eyes were on Lu Chaosheng, there was a sudden sound of anger and drinking, "Ah Bao, where do you want to go? ”

Lu Hai grabbed Bao's collar and dragged him straight out. He fell to the ground. "Your son is like this, can't you look at him? ”

Dropped on the floor, Bao Gang stood up in panic, watched everyone's eyes cast, just felt like a song on all sides.

He pointed at the voice: "Luhai!! You didn't make enough of our whole village, are you planning on spraying blood here?!! ”

“Are you still going to deny it?” Lu Hai smiled coldly and suddenly bluffed. He pressed Ah Bao to the ground, reaching for his clothes and tearing them apart.

“You shameless bastard! ”

Ah Bao's clothes were ripped apart at once. On his back, a blue and black tattoo emerged! But with his aging, the tattoo had already been folded, but it could still be seen - quite a haunted look.

……

The tattoo had just come out, and Pear was surprised, "This is... the tattoo of the Jealous Ghost! ”

“You know what?” Ren Ziling stunned and looked at Pear.

Pear nodded, a little rushed: “Well... this is a tattoo that the Imperial Army prefers, especially the soldiers from the war. ”

“This…”

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Bao Lung. Lu Hai smiled coldly: "Ah Bao... no! Sergeant Sakai, what more can you say? ”

Seeing Sakai soldier's face lose gray and close his eyes, he stopped struggling, conceding that he was fatally lying on the ground, motionless.

“Ghosts!? ”

“Ghosts? ”

Once again, the villagers couldn't believe it. "Ah, how could Master Bao be a ghost? ”

Lu Haidao: "Before the war, ghosts secretly dispatched a force near our village to conduct a secret experiment. Those things that make the villagers sick are not curses, but ghost labs! I think most older people know that. At that time, people disappeared after the village was three to five years apart. Later, they were all known to have been captured by ghosts. The real Lord Bao was also captured and tortured to death. Just a few years later, the ghost's secret base was out of control, and this guy ran out with those viruses. He was badly wounded, fled here and was found by the old priest. Then the old goddess wasn't a good person. The guy promised her gold and silver jewelry, and she hid it. After taking care of the wounded for a long time, the war won, the two men negotiated, and in the end, Private Sakai survived as Ah Bao... Until now! ”

PS: Sacrificing parallel world cards again… I don't know anything (oblique eyes).