In the blink of an eye, the two people who went out to investigate came back, and there were also several Hongmen who escaped, including Xing Wenlin.

Xing Wenlin was shocked when he saw Wu Changting seriously injured and dying: "What's wrong with Mr. Wu?"

Gu Mengyu sighed and said this, Xing Wenlin also stamped his feet and beat his chest, saying why he didn't follow him at that time.

Qin Yueling comforted her: "Brother Xing, don't blame yourself. The most urgent task is to ask the doctor to heal Mr. Wu, and leave Xinjing quickly."

Xing Wenlin nodded: "Yes, this is the main business. Now there are officers and soldiers outside, searching for people who escaped everywhere. We all hid with people, and there were about 200 people together."

Gu Mengyu frowned: "There should be other people who escaped. In this way, you can try to contact other brothers and ask them to send someone here to meet up tonight. Let's discuss how to escape."

After pausing, he said, "The most urgent thing at the moment is to find a doctor for Lao Wu, but the city is full of people arresting us. Who can guarantee that the doctor we found will not disclose our whereabouts?"

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Song Chang is a little gangster with no power, and is considered an authentic Xinjing native. He does nothing every day and is well-informed. As long as he asks him about all kinds of white and black rumors, he doesn't know anything about it.

Because of his growing a mouth that speaks and his smooth work, he can eat well in the new capital. Whether it is a white or a gangster, he will find him first if he needs to inquire about anything.

At this moment, Song Changzheng was standing in a restaurant private room, shaking like a sieve. There was no way, in front of him was Hong Qingyang, the new leader of the Hongmen.

The old god Hong Qingyang picked up the teacup on the ground and took a sip, saying, "Song Chang, do you know why I look for you?"

Song Chang lowered his head and sweated coldly. He had never seen a big shot like the head of the Hongmen. Usually, Hongmen bought news from him and was the one under his command.

"Big...Master, I don't know."

Hong Qingyang smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, we have something to do with you in Hongmen, come and sit down first." He said and pointed to the stool opposite.

Song Chang sat down carefully, only one-third of his butt sat on the stool: "Master, you said, as long as the small one can do it, the small one will never refuse."

"Hey, it's not that exaggerating. I just ask you to find out some news. Do you know everything about Hongmen?"

"The little one knows a little bit."

Hong Qingyang waved his hand, and the entourage behind him walked forward and put a bag on the table.

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. These are 20 gold bars. I want you to find the Hongmen traitors who escaped, especially Gu Mengyu and the others. If you can find them all, I will give you a job as an old man in the Hongmen inner hall."

Song Changteng stood up and said, "Oh, uncle, you're a little bitch. How can you still charge money for your business? The little one is just a gangster on the street, so how can you be the old man in the inner hall of Hongmen?"

Hong Qingyang smiled slightly and pushed the bag forward: "Hongmen has undergone this major change and is in a mess. He needs talents like you. If you do this, you will not be able to enjoy the glory and wealth in the future."

Song Chang bowed and said, "The dragon head gave the order, but the little one naturally dared not refuse. But......"

"If you have any requirements, just say it."

"You asked me to find that although I am a traitor to the Hongmen, I was once a hero of the Hongmen. I, a little gangster, cannot be compared with me. If the young one is not found, please don't blame me."

Hong Qingyang stared at Song Chang, and was so scared that Song Chang lowered his head and stood there, beads of sweat as big as beans fell down.

Finally, Hong Qingyang laughed: "People say that the ghost is so powerful that Song Chang is always talking and doing things. Today, he is famous for his reputation. Before he agrees to this matter, he will find a way out for himself first."

"I don't dare."

"Okay, I promise you. You can do it without letting go. No matter what the result is, I won't blame you."

Song Chang said goodbye, and the person beside Hong Qingyang leaned over and whispered: "Uncle, Song Chang is a gangster. Should we send someone to stare at him?"

Hong Qingyang waved his hand: "No, his family is in this new Beijing, and there is still an old lady at home. I don't know how to do anything."

Leaving the restaurant, Song Chang walked to a small alley, lit a cigarette against the wall, and took a sip.

"md, these gods are fighting, but we little ghosts are suffering. What a rebellion, I know that I am a ghost and I am still rude me. It is you who killed your father and seized the throne. Although I, Song Chang, love money, I, you, want me to help you, are so heartless and ruthless, against those real heroes. Humph, I, Song Chang, can't do such a thing."

After extinguishing the smoke, Song Chang looked around and turned around and disappeared into the night.

Outside the alley of the deserted house in the east of the city, Song Chang breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

"I hope they're here."

In the deserted house, Hu Zi sat on the big tree in the yard and closed his eyes to rest. Just as Song Chang approached the deserted house, his eyes suddenly opened and he jumped to disappear from the tree.

Song Chang came outside the gate of the deserted house and was about to knock on the door. Suddenly, he felt a tight heart, and sweated coldly on his back. He hurriedly hugged his head and squatted on the ground, saying, "Don't do it, don't do it, I am my own."

The tiger behind him was stunned with a hatchet in his hand. He was planning to hit Song Chang's neck, but he didn't expect that Song Chang was so sensitive to the crisis.

Hu Zi kicked his ass with his foot; "Get up, who are you?"

Song Chang didn't dare to turn around, and stood up with his hands: "Hero, my name is Song Chang. I have no ill intentions. I am here to inform you."

Hu Zi frowned: "Tell me about it?"

"Well, I know everything about Hongmen. I also know that all the heroes must be worried about how to leave the city now. There is a way for the young ones."

When he turned around, he found that he was a child. Song Chang was so angry that he put down his hands.

"It turns out that I'm a kid. Go and go and play. Uncle, I have something to do."

Hu Zi frowned and put a hatchet on his neck: "Stop talking nonsense, it's really the purpose of saying yours."

Song Chang didn't expect that this child was so powerful, and he would use a knife whenever he had disagreement. He waved his hand quickly: "Hey, young master, we have something to say, can we put the knife down first?"

As he was talking, the door of the house opened and Qin Yueling walked out.

"Hu Zi, what's going on?"

"Sister Ling'er, I don't know what this person is going to do."

When Song Chang saw someone coming, he turned his head and said, "Oh, Miss, I'm in the middle of Song Chang, I have been providing information to Hongmen. This time I'm here to help you get out of the city."

Qin Yueling looked him up and down: "Song Chang? Why do you want to help us?"

Song Chang smiled apologized: "Although the young man is a gangster who cannot be used, he has always admired the heroes of the Hongmen. The young man still knows a little about the reason for the Hongmen Rebellion. He knows that everyone is in a bad situation. I know that I know a good way to leave the city and take you out."

Qin Yueling looked up and down carefully at Song Chang and said to Huzi: "Huzi, let him in."

The two of them brought Song Chang in and met Gu Mengyu. Gu Mengyu frowned when he saw Song Chang: "Ling'er, who is this person?"

Before Qin Yueling could speak, Song Chang first introduced himself: "You are the deputy dragon head Gu Mengyugu, right? The young Song Chang is a person on the ground in Xinjing City and has provided information to Hongmen."

"Oh, you're the news dealer who is so wise. How do you know we're here?"

Song Chang leaned over and said with a smile: "I discovered this stronghold here by chance. This time I heard that many people escaped from the Hongmen Hall, so I wondered if anyone would hide here."

Gu Mengyu stared at Song Chang: "There are only dragon heads, sacred halls, sacred halls and I know that no one will come on weekdays. What you said you accidentally discovered is that my Hongmen's methods seem very common to you?"

Song Chang was so scared that he waved his hand: "Mr. Gu, don't get me wrong. I really found it by chance. Once I got drunk and was nearby. I walked here in a daze and slept all night. When I woke up in the morning, I found myself sleeping in this room."

"I didn't care about it at first, but you know the transactions I do, so I like to observe the surrounding environment. I found that there was a dark room in this house, and there were a lot of supplies hidden inside. The box was filled with fire poked by Hongmen. I realized that this was the secret stronghold of Hongmen."

After hearing him, Gu Mengyu still stared at him. Song Chang was so scared that he bent over and didn't dare to look up.

"I will trust you for the time being. Why are you looking for us?"

Song Chang quickly clasped his fists: "The little one just met the new leader Hong Qingyang."

As soon as he finished speaking, several Hongmen disciples around him suddenly surrounded him. He raised his hand and was about to hit him, saying, "Bah, Hong Qingyang is a bullshit. Did he send him? I'll kill you..."

Song Chang squatted on the ground with his head in his arms: "Hey, heroes, please say something. I was not sent by Hong Qingyang."

Gu Mengyu waved his hand: "Get out and see what he said."

Song Chang said tremblingly: "Well, Hong Qingyang just asked me to help me find out the traces of all the heroes. However, although I, Song Chang, are a gangster, I also know how to write the word "Loyalty and righteousness". I have more or less news about the Hongmen. Hong Qingyang killed his father and seized the throne, and was an unfaithful and unrighteous person. How could I, Song Chang, help him?"

Speaking of this, Song Chang gradually straightened his waist and his voice did not tremble: "I know that all heroes look down on gangsters like me, but I, Song Chang, admire you very much on weekdays. This time, the Hongmen was in trouble, and you were trapped in the city. I have a way to take you out of the city."

Gu Mengyu looked up and down carefully, and then he slowly spoke: "Let me tell me?"

"I have a brother who is a night-scented man who enters the city at the third day of the day and leaves the city at the fourth hour. And he is walking on the small gate in the northwest corner of the city, which is specially opened for night-scented workers like him. I think you can rush out while the small gate is opened."

Qin Yueling thought for a moment: "This time Jiang Zhongtai locked down the city and searched us, it may not be so easy to take advantage of loopholes. But if you plan carefully, it will be a good way."

Gu Mengyu nodded: "The most urgent task is to find a reliable and good doctor to heal Lao Wu's injuries."

Song Chang quickly said, "To heal? I know that a person has a very high medical skills and is absolutely reliable, but he has a strange temper."

Gu Mengyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? I wonder who you are talking about?"

"That person is Mu Yuan. I heard that his family has practiced medicine for generations, and he has also studied Western medicine in the West. There is nothing to say about medical skills. I met him by chance, and we can talk about it."

Qin Yueling said: "There is such a person on the ground in Xinjing. He is skilled in medicine but has a strange temper. I heard that Feng Yukun once promised a large sum of money to ask him to be a private doctor, but this person not only refused, but almost poisoned Feng Yukun to death. In the end, Feng Yukun did not pursue the matter and never mentioned asking him again."

Song Chang smiled and said, "That kid has an abnormal mind. A doctor studies human death all day long, and says that death is as beautiful as life. But if I talk about it, it should be able to help him take action."

Gu Mengyu clapped his hands: "Okay, I'll ask you for this matter. Now that our Hongmen is in trouble, there is nothing to repay you. I promise you that when our Hongmen makes a comeback, we can do three things for you that are not contrary to morality."

Song Chang waved his hand quickly: "Master, look at what you said. I, Song Chang, came to help this time because you are all heroes and heroes, and there is no reason to repay kindness. You guys wait here first, I will talk about it. If possible, I will pick you up at dawn."

Jian Duanjie said that in a blink of an eye, it was dawn, and Xiaohuzi closed his eyes on the tree, which was considered a vigil. Song Chang sneaked to the gate of the courtyard. Huzi just opened his eyes slightly and then closed it again.

Gu Mengyu and his friends came out of the house and went up to ask, "How is it? Did Mu Yuan agree to take care of him?"

Song Chang slapped his chest: "Don't worry, I'm doing my business. Now let's bring the injured over there. But don't have too many people, it will easily attract attention."

Qin Yueling quickly said, "Let me go."

Hu Zi jumped out of the tree: "I'll go too."

"Huzi, stay, the deputy leader and they still need your protection."

Gu Mengyu waved his hand: "It's okay, you go. We will hide here and no one will find it, and there are others here."

Qin Yueling gave a gift: "Second leader, we will come back as soon as possible, be careful."
Chapter completed!