When the moon is at the top of the sky, it's still the same night road.

Yi Chuanzong walked through the weak orange flames for inspection.

Xu Damao is still not there.

Arriving at the familiar stall, Yi Chuanzong stood there quietly.

Feeling the shadow in front of him, Nie Tongsheng raised his head. After recognizing the person, he quickly stood up, bent down and said with a smile: "Master Zong, you are here."

Yi Chuanzong ignored him and silently took out the cigarette case of Zhonghua Cigarettes, took out a cigarette from it and lit it.

The golden tower is slightly reflective, and the red color is also somewhat conspicuous.

Nie Tongsheng looked at it carefully and felt a little thump in his heart. The biggest leader he had ever seen smoked this cigarette.

Yi Chuanzong came over to ask him for it, how could he get it?

But this also proves that Yi Chuanzong has nothing to do with it. Why is it drawn now?

Nie Tongsheng looked at it carefully, and the faint smell of tobacco came to his face. It was really the same smell, which made him feel nervous.

I was thinking about the news I got today. Li Hao from Lingongyuan was taken away on the street today. How could they not know about such a big thing? This is what they usually pay attention to.

At this time, Yi Chuanzong suddenly appeared here, and he had to suspect that this person was responsible for what happened this time.

At this moment, Yi Chuanzong admitted, "You don't have time for Li Hao, I have already taken care of it. Now I ask you, do you have time for Xu Damao?"

The subtext is, if you don't have time, then I will do it myself. If I can take care of it for you when the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! How can we not have time for your business, Mr. Zong!" Nie Tongsheng said quickly.

Yi Chuanzong sneered, then nodded, opened the cigarette box with his fingers, shook the cigarette box slightly, and a cigarette poked out from the inside of the cigarette box.

He stretched out his hand and gestured forward, saying: "Come on, try it. I smoked a few boxes and it feels pretty good. You should like it too."

Nie Tongsheng smiled and rubbed his hands. How could he smoke this cigarette? He had never tasted it.

"Master Zong, thank you."

After saying that, Nie Tongsheng reached for the cigarette with some excitement. After taking it out, he looked up and saw Yi Chuanzong puffing away leisurely without looking at him. He quickly put it in his mouth, lit it and started to smoke.

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The smoke smells mellow as soon as it enters the throat. It is vigorous and not choking at all. It seems to have a very light plum flavor, which naturally feels very good.

This smoke is real!

Even though Nie Tongsheng has never smoked real Chinese cigarettes, he still feels in his heart that this is real, the taste is really good, and the feeling in his heart is in place. He feels satisfied after taking one sip.

"It's not right for you to hold a cigarette like this!"

Hearing the sound, Nie Tongsheng was slightly stunned. Isn't it right? What's wrong?

He lowered his head and looked at the cigarette in his hand, and then looked at Yi Chuanzong's posture. The fingers holding the cigarette were all the same. They clearly had similar movements. Why was he wrong?

Is there anything special about smoking?

Nie Tongsheng looked over with a confused look.

Yi Chuanzong chuckled and said softly: "Don't you know?"

Nie Tongsheng shook his head in confusion. He really didn't know about this. His eyes were full of questioning.

Yi Chuanzong held the cigarette in his mouth, then stretched out his hand to break off Nie Tongsheng's hand. The sparks of the Chinese cigarette pointed vertically towards the sky.

Nie Tongsheng opened his eyes, and his pupils shrank instantly. Who would let the cigarette stand upright?

Only people who are lying down smoke standing upright, this is a dead person!

When he wanted to make a move, Yi Chuanzong said, "Come on, move to the right and hold it."

Nie Tongsheng's face turned dark. He was just looking for trouble. Do you really think he is that easy to bully?

Just as he was about to make a move, he heard a loud "pop" sound next to him, and Nie Tongsheng's whole body trembled.

The people around him quickly looked over when they heard the sound, but the sound of the gunshot changed. It didn't sound like a gunshot, but like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, and Yi Chuanzong had already put away the gun at this time.

When they got up, they found nothing and stopped paying attention here.

But the third child took a closer look at the back and found that he had been paying attention to this side.

Just now, at the moment when the pistol fired, the explosive at the end of the bullet exploded and pushed the bullet out. Naturally, you couldn't see the bullet flying, but there was a brief flash of fire at the muzzle of the pistol.

The next moment, the fire disappeared, along with the burning butts of the cigarette.

Nie Tongsheng's perception became clearer. He felt the air waves of the bullets hitting his face rising, as if fallen leaves mixed with the strong wind were passing by his face.

Yi Chuanzong had a smile on his face, "I'm right this time. Only those who have walked through a hail of bullets are qualified to smoke this cigarette. How is my gun modified?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Nie Tongsheng replied with his eyes wide open, "Zongye, the gun you modified is amazing. You really can't hear the gunshot at all."

Yi Chuanzong nodded with a smile and said: "It's only dangerous if you don't know its danger. If you know its danger, then it's not dangerous. Do you think that's right?"

There was cold sweat on Nie Tongsheng's forehead. He was saying that he didn't know what to do and was beating him. They thought he was disobedient and wanted to touch him.

Nie Tongsheng quickly bent down and said with a smile: "It is in your hands. If you say it is dangerous, it will be dangerous. If you say it is not dangerous, it will not be dangerous."

Yi Chuanzong chuckled, raised his eyes and asked nonchalantly: "How is Xu Damao's care?"

Nie Tongsheng hurriedly replied: "I asked this kid to collect some things from other black markets, but he ended up reselling them by himself. You don't need to take action when he comes back, so I will deal with him for you!"

"you?"

Yi Chuanzong shook his head sarcastically, "What can you do to him? Don't worry, the Public Security Bureau has already opened a case. I just want to ask you if he will have any goods in hand tomorrow. Is he carrying the goods with him or finding a place to hide them?

stand up?"

Nie Tongsheng replied directly: "How can you hide this thing randomly? It is designated to be taken when you go home at night. It should be hidden at home during the day and then taken out at night."

Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly, then reached out and patted Nie Tongsheng on the shoulder, "Okay, go about your business, make more money while the time is good."

"Master Zong said, please walk slowly."

Nodding and bowing to send the person away, Nie Tongsheng's legs swayed a bit. He didn't even know how this person pulled out his gun with his swift and windy movements just now!

He was beaten again, this time in this ghost market, he was given a slap on the head. Black and white, he couldn't beat him in any aspect. He couldn't deal with this person, but this person wanted to control him, and the method was indeed

There are so many.

Why did he suddenly have so much energy? Nie Tongsheng couldn't understand. There was only a wry smile on his face. If he had known that this person was so tough, why would he offend others?

He went out full of evil spirits, and when he returned home, Yi Chuanzong became very tiptoe again. He carefully closed the door, walked to the bed, slowly took off his clothes, lifted a corner of the quilt, and got in.

I wanted to wait for a while to get warmer before leaning closer, but as soon as Yi Chuanzong wrapped himself in the quilt, a soft body next to him came over.

"you are back?"

Yi Chuanzong said softly: "Why did you wake up?"

Lou Xiao'e rested her head on his chest and whispered: "I just touched the side and woke up when I didn't touch anyone."

Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'm back now. Go to sleep. You need a good rest now to keep your baby healthy."

"Um."

"How did you do when you were out?"

"It's okay. I'll just hear the news tomorrow. Let's not talk about that. Come, I will hold you and we will continue to sleep."

"good."

…

The next day.

At around ten o'clock, a group of aunts were chatting in the front yard.

The small yard taken care of by the third uncle is so beautiful, but it is very popular among the aunts, and the third aunt's intelligence ability has been strengthened again.

Aunt Tang pondered for a while and said: "You said that boy Chuanzong, now he doesn't even eat when he goes to work or after get off work? Why do I see this boy coming back after three o'clock sometimes?"

The third aunt didn't say bad things directly. She said uncertainly: "But this guy works faster, right? He is a seventh-level fitter now. Who in the workshop can hit him? He won't come back after finishing the work."

Already?"

Aunt Tang frowned slightly, but nodded. After finishing her work, others had nothing to say.

Aunt Wu answered, "The first uncle is still an eighth-level worker in the factory. I haven't seen him come back early even once."

The third aunt did not answer the question and turned around and said, "Isn't Lao Zheng working in the steel rolling mill? He is a level five worker in the factory. He should know this matter."

Seeing that the five aunts all looked over, Aunt Zheng also felt that she had some respect and said directly: "The first master is the responsible person in the factory. In fact, all the masters in the factory have a bad temper. Even the workshop director dare not say

What, after the work is done, the factory leaders can’t care about it, so naturally they will just leave after the work is done.”

The third aunt rolled her eyes and asked: "Then why didn't I see the second uncle come back early? Isn't he also a seventh-level worker?"

"Ouch!"

Aunt Zheng waved her hand and replied directly: "How can this be the same? There are reasonable quotas for how much work is done in the factory. If it is loose in the front, it must be tight in the back. Those masters will leave as soon as they finish the work, but they must also be tight in the first two days.

Be careful, this will free up time."

"The second uncle's job is a blacksmith. It's so tiring if you work fast. Besides, the second uncle's character will not take the initiative to violate discipline. He is the leader in the factory every year. This kind of thing makes people talk.
To be continued...