Chapter 76 Chapter 25 Saying Goodbye to Poker Bottle

Poker-Face and I found a table by the window outside the building.It was a very overcast, overcast cloudy day with oppressive clouds, and it looked like it was going to rain soon. Poker-face remained silent as always, but fortunately, I was used to his indifference before. After ordering food by myself, I saw him silently looking out the window. I know that if I don't speak, his state may continue until he leaves, and he will never speak first because of the silence. After five or six minutes in the cold wind of the West Lake, when the first dish was served, I lit a cigarette and asked him, "Your work is done?"

"Yeah." He nodded.I realized that it was true. In his eyes, the previous persistent aura was gone, replaced by a deeper indifference.Different from the time when he lost his memory, this deeper indifference is a kind of extreme peace of mind. "Is everything done?" I asked him. He turned to look at me: "It's over." "Then what do you plan to do in the future? Is there any place you want to go? Or, live in Hangzhou?" I asked, thinking about my property.Recently, housing prices in Hangzhou have risen rapidly. If this poor man wants to buy a house in Hangzhou, he will definitely ask me to borrow money!I don't know where his money has been spent, and he has never seen a big bill in his pocket.Damn it, I don't have enough money.If he really borrows money from me to buy a house, I'd better persuade him to rent it for a while.

"I have to go back to where I should be," he said. "Where should you go? Is it far away?" I asked him, he picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of food silently, and nodded. "Then you are here..." I rarely chatted with him in such a serious manner, and felt very embarrassed, so I had to follow his words and ask casually. "I'm here to say goodbye to you." He said, "It's all over. I thought about my relationship with this world. It seems that the only thing I can find now is you." "It's okay, you can call me or write to me in the future. You can't type, but you can always write?" I said, "In modern society, there is no real long distance."

He didn't respond and continued to eat. Pokerfing's movements are very light, it seems that he does not need to use any strength. This is actually the reason for his great wrist strength and his extremely accurate control of his movements.When I was eating with him before, there were always various people around, I didn't pay much attention to him, but looking at him now, I feel very strange. The atmosphere was very silent again, and I began to miss Fatty terribly. It turned out that the reason why I never felt cold was because Fatty silently paid so much burden for the atmosphere. Now there are only two of us, and I really have nothing to do.

"Tell me, where are you going? We have experienced so much, we must be friends for life, just keep in touch." I continued, "If you need anything, just ask me. Although I am not rich, I am basically I can still support you in your life." "I'm going to Changbai Mountain." He said. "Oh, that's a very cold place." I said, "How wonderful is Jiangnan, with four distinct seasons and a humid climate. It's a good place to raise people." "I can only go there." He said and put down his chopsticks. After he said that, we didn't have a decent conversation anymore.In the silence, we finished eating in silence, and I didn't have any embarrassment anymore.He put down his chopsticks, looked at me, and said to me, "Goodbye."

After speaking, he stood up, picked up his bag and went downstairs.I was a little surprised, and shouted there: "We haven't finished our dishes yet." He had already gone downstairs, I smoked a few dull cigarettes, stood up and leaned against the window, and saw that he had gone away along Gushan Road. I sat down and wondered what the situation was, did he have no money to pay the bill and was afraid of embarrassment?I used to go a lot when I had no money. I have never seen him see outsiders like this.Tasting what he said just now, I feel a little strange, I always feel that there is a particularly inexplicable feeling in his words.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you." "It's all over. I thought about my relationship with this world. It seems that the only thing I can find now is you." I suddenly stood up from my seat, remembering one of his titles—professional missing persons. Before he wanted to leave, to go, he never said a word, and when Banai said goodbye to us, he didn't say anything.Saying goodbye seems unlikely to happen to a professionally missing person, and this time he traveled thousands of miles to come to me from other places, and came to say goodbye to me specially. This farewell must be different from his previous departures.

A strong sense of foreboding made me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles. Is it this city and my friend that he is leaving?no!So what he wants to leave is this world? "Changbai Mountain?" I threw down all my cash, told the waiter to send the change to the Xiling Yinshe next door, then grabbed the clothes on the chair and chased after them. I chased him all the way to Beishan Road. I was sweating from running, but I didn't catch up with him.There are only countless empty taxis shuttle back and forth on Beishan Road. I ran back to my shop again, packed my luggage briefly, and said to Wang Meng, "I'm going out for a while."

Wang Meng immediately turned pale and pulled me back.I asked him why, and he said, "Boss, in the past, when someone came to the shop and you left in a hurry, you would have to leave for a long time. You have to explain." I thought I didn't have time to explain, so I said to him: "When someone comes to me, just tell me that I'm going on vacation, and you will take care of everything. If there is any big deal, you won't leave if it's not particularly safe. Wait until I get back." "Will you really come back?" Wang Meng asked. I asked him, "Why do you ask that?"

He said: "Didn't you say that you will never wander around again? Generally, on TV, all the experts will die if they are called out again after retiring from the world. Boss, you should be careful." I patted him and said to myself, damn it, I'll clean up your crow's mouth when I come back.I ignored him, turned around and ran out. Poker bottle doesn't have an ID card, so he can't fly, he must take a car or a train.There are regular trains. In the taxi, I checked the train timetable with my mobile phone, and immediately found that it was impossible for him to take the train.The train to Jilin only runs late at night. It seems that he should take a long-distance bus.

So, I asked a taxi to take me to the long-distance bus station.In this way, even if I can't find him at the long-distance bus station, I still have time to go to the train station. It is impossible for him to walk, right?Thinking of this, I feel that my plan is quite safe. All the way to the bus station, I don’t know what is the peak season of transportation. There are huge crowds of people. I squeezed into the crowd and kept searching. Several times I felt that I seemed to have seen it. Then I ran to the entrance to the car and continued to look around, but there was still nothing.I was sweating profusely, and I thought to myself, could it be that the taxi driver was driving so fast that I actually overtook him and arrived here first?Or, the little brother really has no money, he didn't take a taxi at all, but walked?It would be considered pretty good for him to be able to walk to the intersection of Yan'an now. After squeezing for a few laps, I realized that it was impossible to find him in this situation, so I went to check the departure timetable of the bus. Only then did I find that there was no bus going to Jilin, which seemed to be because the route was too far away.My heart settled down immediately, and I just wanted to say that it seems that the only way he can go is the train.In a daze, I saw him sitting in a car parked outside. The car had already started, and it drove past the window of the waiting room. I snorted, thinking about the situation, there is no car going to Jilin.I immediately went to ask the attendant, and the attendant said that this was a car bound for Beijing. Damn, I thought to myself what is the situation, no matter what kind of car, as long as it is in one direction, get on first and then talk.This is the logic of the oil bottle, only he himself knows all his actions, and it has nothing to do with reason. I chased out of the station, and the exit of the car was far away from the waiting room. When I got there, I couldn't even see the taillights of the car.I gasped and told myself I had to calm down.Damn it, I don't believe that in this kind of city, I would lose to a disabled person with level nine living ability. I took a taxi and went back to the shop. Wang Meng was happily playing "Minesweeper".As soon as I got in, I nearly threw him off his seat in fright. "Boss, you came back so soon this time." "Stop talking nonsense." I kicked him off the seat, booked a plane ticket online, and then quickly checked all the itineraries on the Internet, where the bus will arrive, the time, and the way he may continue to travel.After recording everything, I ran all the way to the airport. After flying to Beijing, I was at least five hours earlier than the arrival time of the car.I bought a few tea eggs at the exit of the bus station and ate them, waiting for the arrival of Poker Bottle.I was thinking, how should I persuade him? I can't beat him at all, and I can't even run. If he has made up his mind, I can't do anything about it. I'm just wasting my tongue here.Or I'll take advantage of his unpreparedness and sneak up on him from behind.I found a brick on the side, weighed it, and looked at the tea egg seller next to him. He was about the same height as Poker Ping, so I made a few comparisons. The image of Poker Face kicking me directly against the wall appeared in my mind.His vigilance is too high, and I think the probability of successfully attacking him is too low. Moreover, if I succeed, I will shoot him to death, and I will have to go to jail and be shot.If I go down to meet him again, I don't know how to explain it to him. Medication? I wondered if modern sleeping pills had any effect on his constitution, I thought.If it works, I will first trick him into going to a place to rest, and then say that I have a very important matter to discuss with him, and I hope he can help me.After that, I put sleeping pills in the drink, and when he passed out, I tied him up firmly, asked Xiaohua for a car, and took him back to Hangzhou directly. The image of Poker-Face turning away without any response when he heard that I wanted to discuss something with him appeared in my mind again. I must go up and drag him at this time, and then he kicked back and kicked me to the wall. I have a splitting headache, no matter how I think about it, there is no way to keep him even if he is kidnapped back to Hangzhou, unless I make an iron cage to lock him up, otherwise he will leave as soon as he says he wants to.It might be possible to lock him up in a mental hospital, but his skills are so good, I don't think it is possible to trap him anywhere, and the doctors and nurses in the mental hospital will be involved. Thinking about it made me feel cold. I found that it was impossible. It was impossible for me to change his mind. However, I still have to try my best.I also wondered if Pokerfing just went to settle in the village under Changbai Mountain, looked at the snow-capped mountains every day, smoked old cigarettes, and planned to spend his old age there? It doesn't matter, even if that's the case, I'll make a fool of myself at most, it doesn't matter. When I retracted my thoughts, I saw the person selling tea eggs looking at the bricks in my hand, and hurriedly closed the stall and left.Maybe it was when I thought about it just now, the expression on my face was very strange.I quickly threw the brick away, and I had already made a decision in my heart: this is the last persuasion, if I can't persuade, I won't force it. However, stuffy oil bottles will never make me happy.I waited at the bus station, and when the bus arrived in the early morning, I found that there was no oil bottle in the car. I watched everyone get off the car one by one, and then left. After looking behind them for a long time, I finally confirmed that there was no Poker Bottle.I immediately got into the car, grabbed the driver, and asked where Poker Bottle had gone. After tossing for a long time, the driver realized what I was talking about.He told me that Poker Bottle got off at a toll booth halfway.I shook the driver's head and asked him, "Are you sure you got out of the car instead of going to the toilet for too long?" I asked the location of the toll booth, and then found an Internet cafe nearby, opened the map completely, and checked it myself.I found out that there is a small town not far from the toll booth, where there is a car leading to Erdaobaihe. I called Xiaohua and asked him to arrange a car for me directly. I paid all the expenses and rushed to Erdaobaihe.I sighed in my heart, I really underestimated this little brother who was disabled at the ninth level of living ability.Apparently, he has a fairly clear mind about shortcuts to certain places, whether in ancient tombs or in modern society. Gossip on the road was fine, but at dawn the next day, I had already arrived at Erdaobaihe.After getting off the bus, I immediately asked the locals where the black car was dropped off. When I arrived at the drop-off point, I happened to see Poker Bottle walking in one direction with his luggage on his back. I stopped him immediately, and he looked back at me slightly surprised.However, he didn't even ask me why I came, but continued to turn around and walk forward.I had no choice but to stumble and follow immediately.