"No, boss!" Hou Si gritted his teeth and took a step forward, saying resolutely: "Boss, I, Hou Si, will follow you and I will have no regrets in life or death!"

Liu Guangneng turned around, holding the golden ticket in his hand, and looked at Hou Si in silence for more than a minute.

"Boss... don't drive me away...!" Hou Si almost cried.

"...From now on, please call me big brother."

"Brother!" Hou Si was excited, crying and about to kneel down.

"Don't..." Liu Guangneng grabbed him, and the wound caused him to bite his tooth socket in pain!

Then, Liu Guangneng said with red eyes: "Monkey, after Xiao Wu's injury recovers, we will leave this Xunbo City!"

"The sky is huge outside, how can there be no room for my three brothers?!"

"Yes!...Brother!" Hou Si held Liu Guangneng's arms tightly, causing tears to fill his eyes.

"Go and exchange these golden tickets for those from Zhouji Trading Company. Pay attention to your safety."

"good."

Hou Si wiped his tears with his sleeves, took the gold ticket, covered his face and went out.

After watching Hou Si walk out of the door quickly, Liu Guangneng took out his gun and put it behind his back, walked into the back room... and closed the door tightly.

...

"How is he?" Liu Guangneng asked softly.

"The old man is lucky to have lived up to his mission! This heart pulse has been connected, and the young man is strong!...Take more supplements and rest more and you will recover."

Liu Guangneng looked at Heiwu, who was lying on the bed and breathing evenly, and finally there was a smile on his depressed face.

"Old man, I have to leave." The doctor, whose hands were stained with blood, washed his hands in the iron basin next to him, asked, "I wonder if my consultation fee can be settled?"

"boom!"

Liu Guangneng opened the corner of his mouth and held the gun steadily, while smoke was rising from the muzzle of the gun in his hand.

After the gunshot, the old man who came to see the doctor had a bloody hole in his chest, and his gray cotton-padded jacket was soaked in blood.

The man who fell to the ground was already dead.

...

"Old...Boss!..." Heiwu, who was awakened by the gunfire, was struggling to hold himself up.

"Lie down..." Liu Guangneng walked to the bed, helped Heiwu slowly lie down, and carefully covered him with a quilt.

"Haha, Sirius is looking for me all over the world right now. I can't keep this person!" Liu Guangneng smiled at Black Five: "From now on, you can also call me big brother."

"...Also???" Hei Wu opened his big clear eyes and was stunned.

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When Geng Mo came out of the medical clinic, it was already raining lightly.

It has passed the beginning of winter, and the temperature has dropped to more than ten degrees below zero. I heard that many people froze to death in the outer cities.

Tightening the leather jacket around him, Geng Mo looked at Jiang Ying and asked, "Is it cold?"

Jiang Ying raised her red face and said, "It's not cold."

Zhan Bao reached out and summoned a beast cart.

A black bear as tall as two people snorted and pulled the cart in front of them. A driver jumped out of the black bear's back, rubbed his palms together and asked, "Where are you going?"

...

The carriage was very spacious. When Zhan Bao looked at Lin Chong, an old man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing!

"Hahaha...!" Jiang Ying endured it for a long time, but couldn't help it anymore, holding her belly and laughing so hard...

"You're so ridiculous!" Erpang stared at Jiang Ying with panda eyes.

"Haha...hahaha!" Jiang Ying laughed even more happily.

"...!" Lin Chong's face was swollen and he said aggrievedly: "Boss, why are you beating me?"

Geng Mo turned his head towards the window and ignored him at all.

"Don't you understand what you did?" Erpang smacked his lips and the old man said thoughtfully.

"What do I understand?!" Lin Chong stared with eyes as bright as light bulbs: "What you did with the old ghost...I didn't do anything, I just came to watch the excitement...!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's none of my business." The old ghost swallowed his saliva and replied timidly.

"Come on," he said smartly, looking at Geng Mo, whose face was getting greener and greener, and quickly said, "Stop talking...!"

"Boss, you really beat me wrong...!"

"...Haha, you...?" Jiang Ying was still silly and laughing, laughing to the point of tears. Then she pulled Geng Mo and asked: "Brother, where are we going? To the vegetable market?"

"

Geng Mo mouthed to the old ghost: "Why did Butcher Liu's family get killed?"

"We've found some clues." The old ghost looked at Zhan Bao: "Bao, have the Yu family couple looked for you several times?"

"Well, there is such a thing, especially that Mrs. Song, she is very annoying."

"Mo..." The old ghost hesitated to speak.

"Say it."

"Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with you and Er Pang."

"Huh?" Er Fatty was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Do you know who Mrs. Song is from the butcher's house?"

"What's wrong with the wife of a pig-killer?" Lin Chong asked curiously, stretching his neck.

He replied with a sideways glance: "Do you know what the price of pork is now?"

"You talk a lot, you should go out for a walk with Old Man Tian." Er Pang stretched out his hand to pull Lin Chong over, and said anxiously: "Old ghost, please continue."

"I heard about Ang..." the old ghost lowered his voice: "His cousin is the Zhaguan, Song Xialu. And his younger brother is Song Jinpei."

"Chief of Shenyu Tribe?!" Erpang gritted his teeth.

"In exile, yes!" the old ghost said with certainty.

At that time, the old ghost was still working under Qin Hao, so he knew everything about it.

Geng Mo: "What does Zha Guan do?"

"The Gate Officer is also an official who has not yet entered the stream, but he is in charge of the storage, drainage, opening and closing of each gate."

"speak English!"

Erpang squinted and hit the old ghost with his arm.

"In your words, he is the reservoir manager." The old ghost said angrily, rubbing his sore arms.

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The wet market management office is located in the downtown area at the junction of Chengzhong Road and Chengdong Road. It covers an area of ​​more than 4,000 square meters, which is equivalent to the area of ​​an entire basketball court, and it also has auditoriums.

Because land is at a premium here, the management office is located in a five-story building next to the market.

The management office has a facade on the first floor, which is more than 100 square meters, with several desks and several large filing cabinets.

The second floor is a specially equipped accommodation room for the management office. There is a corridor next to the building, and there are also stairs in the concierge, so you can go directly to the second floor.

Everyone stepped into the management office.

"Mo," the old ghost directed the two people sitting in the management office: "This is Mr. Yu and Mr. Gu, who was the accountant of the original management office."

"Hello, hello." Geng Mo shook their hands politely.

"Mr. Geng, you're welcome, we are all leaving." Mr. Yu said with a smile.

"It's okay, haha. If you two are willing to stay, it's not too late for me to welcome you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Mr. Yu and Mr. Gu both cupped their hands.

"Sit down."

Geng Mo looked around and saw that the place was very clean. Even the door was swept spotlessly. Then he turned back and looked at Zhan Bao: "It's pretty decent."

"It's okay, it's okay to be idle."

"Haha, then... you haven't eaten yet," Geng Mo invited the two accounting gentlemen: "Let's take a walk together and have something to eat?"

"Hey, I think it's okay!" Lin Chong rubbed his hungry stomach and nodded quickly.

...

Since then, after a fight in the morning, and the wounds on Geng Mo's arms had all healed, he was now the type who was starving to death.

Furthermore, it has been almost half a year since the plane crashed and ended up on the beach...

After all this time, the brothers finally have their own entity. Geng Mo seemed to be in a good mood today.
To be continued...