Chapter 106 Wu Xie’s Regret, I Think
the next morning.

It was raining outside, but the car from Warehouse 11 arrived on time.

Everyone who got off the car wore a navy blue raincoat and carried things into the car silently.

Erjing stood next to the truck holding an umbrella, and Li Jiale, an employee of Warehouse 11, handed him a deposit slip.

Once you sign your name on this deposit slip, all future security issues will be handed over to Warehouse 11.

Not far away, Wu Xie, Wu Suowei, and Fatty were standing under the awning, looking at the group of porters.

Wu Suowei knew that the female leather figurine was a time bomb. She would go crazy if she saw blood.

Now that it has been taken away, a hidden danger has been cleared.

But Wu Xie was different. He was extremely curious and there was reluctance in his eyes. In his annoyance, he picked up a cigarette, but before he could light it, the fat man took it away from his mouth.

Wu Xie laughed awkwardly. The fat man put two fingers on his eyes, telling Wu Xie with his actions that it was impossible to smoke if he was staring at him.

"Suck it!" The fat man glanced at the porter and said, "This logistics company is pretty cool."

"This is Warehouse 11's car."

Wu Suowei looked at Li Jiale and the others moving things and said something.

Wu Xie also looked at Wu Suowei, he didn't expect that he also knew about Warehouse 11.

"What warehouse?" Fatty Wang was confused, thinking it was a granary.

"Warehouse 11." Wu Xie was also shocked: "You haven't heard of it, have you?"

How could Fatty Wang admit that there were things in this world that he had not heard of?

He said shamelessly: "Of course I've heard of it. Isn't it just that there are eleven brothers moving together?"

This sentence immediately made Wu Xie and Wu Suowei laugh. Warehouse 11 was a group of remnant forces of the Nine Gates that were taken in by Wu Erbai, who then took over Warehouse 11.

There are few century-old stores in this world with extremely high credit.

They are also very mysterious, with countless treasures hidden, and are responsible for verifying the authenticity of antiques. They are not accessible to ordinary people.

Wu Xie smiled and said, "Just keep talking nonsense. You really don't know."

"It is said that this 11th warehouse has a history of hundreds of years. No one knows its exact location, and no one knows the identities of the warehouse managers."

“And no matter what you have, you can store it in Warehouse 11. As long as you keep all the data, you can take it out no matter how many years have passed.

Wu Suowei nodded immediately. Warehouse 11 has always been mysterious. It's not that he didn't know the exact location of Warehouse 11.

It was much bigger than the ancient tombs embedded in the mountains. After all, it was a century-old shop, and the treasures inside were countless. It could be said that it was rich enough to rival a country.

Fatty Wang showed a hint of surprise: "Then why is it called Warehouse 11?"

This question immediately stumped Wu Xie. It has been a hundred years, and everyone knows that it has a very high credibility. Who cares what its name is?

"Tsk, then what should it be called?" Wu Xie asked back.

When Fatty Wang heard this, he realized there was something that Wu Xie didn't know.

Seeing Wu Xie asking back, he didn't know either, so he just made up a story: "It should be called the Super Hundred Years Universe Eleven Warehouse."

Wu Suowei laughed out loud.

"Fatty, you even added English to it. Later you can give them some suggestions and ask them to make some changes. Your name sounds very cool, maybe it can even open doors abroad." Wu Suowei said with a smile.

"Get lost, this 11th warehouse is really mysterious." Fatty Wang sighed, and then asked, "Tian Zhen, how did you know that?"

"I've seen it in my grandfather's notebook." Wu Xie said calmly.

"Oh, bring it here!" Fatty Wang stretched out his hand. Seeing this, Wu Xie pointed to the room. Anyway, he had read the notebook many times. Fatty was not a person who liked to quibble with words.
"I left the notebook in the room."

"Don't interrupt, cigarettes, I'm talking about cigarettes!" Fatty Wang reminded emphatically.

When Wu Xie saw Fatty asking for cigarettes, he was stunned. He had just stolen a pack of cigarettes from his second uncle's desk, and he was discovered by Fatty.

Wu Xie slowly moved the cigarette in his pocket to his back.

Wu Suowei, who was watching people moving things, suddenly felt himself being bumped a few times.

I understood it all at once, and in a flash, I put it in my pocket.

"Gone, gone, gone!" Wu Xie turned and walked into the house.

Fatty Wang chased after them without noticing that the two had already completed the handover.

"You are such a grown-up, and you are still lying. I saw you just took a new pack from your uncle.

After the two men left, Wu Suowei stood alone under the awning and took out the pack of cigarettes from his pocket and looked at it.

He took a cigarette out of the box and smoked it alone.

Seeing Li Jiale from Warehouse 11 leaving with a group of employees, Wu Suowei also walked into the house.

In the next few days, it rained heavily. Although everyone was annoyed by the rain, they did not want it to stop.

Just because once the weather turns sunny, it means someone is about to leave.

On the third day, the sun finally cleared up and the mute girl and her brother left first.

Black Glasses found everyone and drank until midnight.

On the fourth day, the weather was still clear. Wu Erbai called together the people who were going to visit the tomb and held a meeting to decide who would go there.

The car is still the same car as the day before, but the people have changed.

Wu Suowei, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang came out of the village together with their bags on their backs. Their situation was better than that of the mute girl.

Two people came to deliver the car, but the way they delivered it was like an inspection.

Wu Erbai and Erjing were standing at the entrance of the village with serious faces, telling the three people the next route in a tone that did not allow for any argument.

"After you cross the border, someone will take you to the train station, and the three of you will go back together. Xiao Xie, I hope you can figure some things out when you return."

Wu Erbai had previously talked to Wu Suowei about the underground river. His words were a bit ambiguous, but roughly meant that you only needed to take good care of Wu Xie, because there was this uncertain factor of yours, so you should just take care of Wu Xie and not go down.

Wu Xie looked at the team at this time. There were four people at first, but now one person was detained here.

"Where's my little brother?"

Wu Erbai still concealed his true thoughts: "I have something else to talk to him about, you guys go first!"

Wu Suowei understood Wu Erbai. The reason why he kept the young man behind must be related to Leicheng.

It's just that Wu Suowei was sad about his life after returning to Wuzhou, and everyone knew what Wu Erbai said.

But it doesn’t matter, since we have multiple identities.

There is a little brother over there in the underground river, and Wu Erbai has brought a group of people with him. It doesn't sound like they are short of people. Instead of staying to solve these problems, it is better to follow Wu Xie and take another route. The ultimate mystery of Thunder City cannot escape the thunder after all. Sharpening the knife makes chopping wood easier. Sometimes some seemingly detours are actually shortcuts to the destination.

"Well, Second Uncle, I'll go back with Wu Xie. You can't pry away everyone around him, right? Would you be comfortable if you really pry them all away?"

In Wu Erbai's opinion, no matter which group Wu Suowei followed, he could not control the development of the whole situation. In the chess game he played, only Wu Suowei was not affected by him at all, bumping into things left and right, and no one knew whether it was good or bad.

Fatty Wang frowned when he heard this. He didn't understand at all, but instead he felt righteous: "Second Uncle, that's not good. The four of us came here together, and we have to go back together. I'll go ask him."

"Let's go, let's go. The little brother will come out together in a while. He went to fight for us. There will definitely be a good time for us to meet again." Wu Suowei winked, and at the same time Wu Xie also took action. The two of them pulled Fatty Wang away.

What the hell is this.

Still thinking about meeting up?
Wu Erbai frowned as he listened, secretly thankful that Wu Suowei did not go down to the river with him.

Otherwise, his disobedience might cause him any trouble.

The fat man was dragged along while shouting, feeling somewhat unwilling.

"What's wrong with the little brother? He has to come out to see us off."

"Alright, alright, um, Uncle, let's go now."

Fatty Wang was dragged onto the train with a reluctant look on his face. Seeing Wu Erbai's gloomy expression, he immediately said, "If we can't catch the train, we will come back."

The three people got into the car under the supervision of Wu Erbai and Erjing, and the car started immediately as soon as they sat in.

Erjing watched the vehicle driving away. He felt that based on the behavior of the three men, once they got together, they would definitely continue to make trouble.

"Do we need to further cut off the connection between Young Master San and the outside world?"

Wu Erbai understood who the outside world was that Erjing was talking about. He said solemnly, "I have already arranged it."

Erjing retreated and said nothing more.

As for what Wu Erbai had arranged, it was not his business.

Unless Wu Erbai told him himself, he would be a qualified "right-hand man".

Erjing knows what he should do, talk less and do more, and he will never go wrong.

On an old bus.

The fat man looked out the window a little melancholy, while Wu Xie leaned against the window with his eyes closed, coughing from time to time.

"We've gone through so much trouble and made so much progress. My second uncle went down into the underground river, my younger brother also went in, and Tianzhen is sick again.

You tell me, we are not here for tourism, what is the purpose of doing this?"

Listening to the fat man's sigh, Wu Suowei shook his head. What was he trying to achieve? He was trying to sell this thing worth tens of millions.

Seeing him sad, Wu Suowei pointed at Wu Xie and said, "Isn't there a notebook? Books are the best treasures. It's worth exchanging antiques for a notebook!"

Wu Suowei also picked up Wu Xie's notebook, flipped through a few pages, and gave it to Wu Xie.

It has to be said that the three generations of the Wu family have the habit of writing diaries. If they want to understand something, it is quite convenient to just flip through them.

Looking at the notebook, Wu Xie suddenly said something.

"It's worth it!" The contents of this notebook not only recorded the whole process of Ting Lei clearly.

It also recorded the investigation of the accused, and it clearly stated that the accused was the dumb princess. Not only that, the notebook also included a photo of the dumb princess riding a dragon.

Everything is so detailed, and it also records Wu Erbai's own guesses.

It took a long time before Wu Xie said this. Fatty Wang handed the half-drunk milk tea to Wu Xie.

"Here, reading in the car makes you carsick, drink this. Of all things in the world, only milk tea cannot be wasted. Where's your uncle?"

Wu Xie simply ignored him. This time Fatty showed the spirit of thriftiness again. Last time, four people shared a bottle of drinks and blew them at each other.

This time, we simply had one cup of milk tea and one straw for each of us. The rest were just plain water, and he did all the stingy things.

Alas, Wu Xie sighed.

"My second uncle has a particularly interesting speculation. The reason why thunder attracts everyone is because it can heal all regrets!"

Fatty Wang was curious but showed disdain: "Soothing out all regrets, why does this sound so much like chicken soup for the soul? It's really mysterious. All regrets, what regrets do I have, Fatty?"

"I lost weight when I arrived at Thunder City? As thin as that sharp-nosed and monkey-cheeked Thunder God? But I know that this must be very tempting to you, isn't it?"

Wu Xie scratched his head. He was indeed very interested. After all, he had too many regrets. If he passed away, the people around him would become the ones he couldn't let go.

"Hey, Fatty, let me ask you a question. If you were going to die soon, I mean if. If you were going to die soon, what would you most want to do? How would you plan it?"

Fatty Wang smiled, and Xiaojiu said, "Just spend the money!"

Wu Xie rolled his eyes, turned to Wu Suowei who was looking at the scenery outside the window and said: "What about you, little Wu? What regrets do you have?"

This question stumped Wu Suowei. In fact, he also had many regrets.

I thought about it for a long time, and suddenly said, "My only regret."

At this point Wu Suowei deliberately winked and hooked his finger at the two of them. His meaning was very clear: it was a pity that such things could not be heard by outsiders.

Seeing that he was so mysterious, Fatty and Wu Xie wanted to hear what he wanted to say. They stretched their heads in front of Wu Suowei and pricked up their ears, waiting for Wu Suowei to speak.

Ahem. Wu Suowei cleared his throat and formally announced to the two of them: "My only regret is..."

The voice was drawn out, and the two people approached him again. Wu Suowei smiled and said firmly, "No regrets."

"Fuck, you little Wuzi." The fat man was very confused. For such a long time, he thought Wu Suowei had a big regret.

Wu Xie's eyes also gleamed, Wu Xie's origins were very mysterious. This point, both Wu Erbai and Xiao Ge had verified.

However, Wu Suowei didn't know much about it and didn't want to say much.

Everyone knew it, and no one asked about it.

At this time, the fat man disagreed: "If you have no regrets, you won't create one?"

"I'm not a masochist. If I create regrets when I have no regrets, isn't that asking for trouble?" Wu Suowei turned his head directly to the car window.

Seeing Wu Suowei, he seemed indifferent again.

Fatty Wang turned around and looked at Wu Xie again. This guy seemed to have many regrets, so he consoled him in a nonchalant manner.

"Actually, the key to life is to do whatever you want. That's not it. Let me tell you, you don't have to go to Leicheng. The two of us can help you heal your regrets. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Wu Xie's face was full of smiles: "Really or not, can you satisfy me?"

"Really?" Fatty Wang said with a look of assurance.

“Hmm?” Wu Xie tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said with a face full of sorrow: “I’m almost dead, and I don’t have any offspring. I think…”

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