Fortunately, these people just didn't look like them, and they didn't smash or loot the tea shed. They drank tea, ate some snacks, and paid them back.
Also gave me more money.
The store boy didn't dare to ask for it, and the man glared: "We have occupied your store and affected your business. We should give you more money."
"That's right, you have to behave accordingly." Another person said loudly.
Follow the rules. The store boy can only take it, because he is afraid that others will beat you if you don't want it.
This group of people cheered and walked away, and the store boy finally breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head. What a strange group of people.
After the strange group of people walked away, it was much noisier than in the tea shed, and they also felt that they were strange.
"Why do you give people more money?" Someone complained, "According to the rules, we should not give money."
The others all laughed and followed suit.
The leading man glared at them: "Those were our rules before, now we have to learn other people's rules."
Speaking of this, these people became even more excited.
"Boss, will we be Mo disciples from now on?"
"Is this really the rule among Mo disciples? Paying back money for meals?"
"Nonsense, we are bandits if we don't pay for food."
"Aren't they also thieves? They are also big thieves who are plotting rebellion. We are just bandits, just robbing guns and money."
The noise in my ears was getting louder and louder, and the boss yelled at me to be quiet, and the surrounding area finally became quiet.
"Please be strict with your mouth. Not only must you look like one, but you must also speak like one." He said, "We must not only rob the goods we want, but also escape unscathed."
The bandits looked at each other honestly, communicating with each other excitedly with their eyes.
Someone looked at themselves and their companions again and asked: "Boss, is this how the Mo disciples dress up?"
"Anyway, I've seen a few Mo disciples before, who are just like beggars. They wear tatters and eat tatters, and they always talk about this rule and that rule." The bandit boss said, and waved his hand, "But these are not important.
,The important thing is that we have this opportunity now.”
A somewhat proud smile appeared on his face.
"I heard the news. Mr. Mo showed up again and committed a crime."
"So"
He looked at everyone.
"It's not a big deal if the Mohists just robbed some money and used it."
They pretend to be Mohists, and when the time comes the Mohists will add more sins to their crimes, while they will be at ease.
Everyone cheered, "That's right." "The boss is wise."
The bandit boss quickly signaled for silence, and everyone became quiet again.
"Let's go." The bandit boss waved his hand again.
"A group of five merchants from Youqiu City were robbed, three were killed, two were seriously injured, and all their property was lost."
Zhike looked at the Di newspaper printed from the government in his hand.
"The survivors said that there were several robbers, wearing shabby clothes and wearing straw sandals. They claimed that Momen robbed the rich and helped the poor and the weak. Officials asked along the way. Passers-by witnessed the group passing by. They described themselves as strange, but they did not harass the passers-by. They paid for their meal and rest.
money."
Hearing this, the wealthy man laughed and said, "These thieves are quite attentive."
This Di newspaper was obtained by an informant lurking in the government. While getting the Di newspaper, I also went there to check it in person, and I could tell at a glance that it was a fake identity.
"There is no need to see it in person." Mr. Gao got off the bed and stretched his stiff body. "How could Momen do such a nasty thing?"
Zhike threw the newspaper on the table and cursed: "You dare to frame us with something worse than a pig or a dog. I'll call the young master."
"What do you want him to do?" said the wealthy man.
Of course, to catch this group of gangsters pretending to be them and committing crimes.
"Catching thieves is a matter for the government." Rich Man Gao said, "If the government doesn't care, it's a matter for the public. Only we can intervene. This is the rule of Momen."
This is indeed the rule of Momen, but now.
"Those people are pretending to be Momen and doing evil." Zhike said, "It concerns us."
Rich Man Gao said, "What does it have to do with us? Are we innocent?" He chuckled, "We are criminals being hunted down by the government. If anyone pretends to be one, we are doing evil in the eyes of the government."
Zhike smiled bitterly: "But"
Just don’t care?
"Of course they have to take care of it, but we don't need to take care of it." Gao Caizhu said, "Liu Yan said he was helping us, but he looked down on us in his heart. He always thought we were doing evil and warned him repeatedly, but what can be done? The Mo sect exists in name only.
There is no leader, no elders to discuss the rules and punishments of the sect, and we cannot control the Mohists in the world. Look, there are scum of the Mohist sect who do evil now, so you will ask Xiao Liu to see Liu Yan later to express our attitude and willingness
Help the government catch the bad guys and never show favoritism or mercy."
The guest is thoughtful.
"As for pretending to be our identity, it's not a big deal. Once those little thieves are caught, the government will know that they are fake after interrogation." Gao Caizhu said, "This will make the court and Liu Yan wake up to the evildoers in the world.
There are so many, don’t blame everything on our Momen.”
Zhike nodded, it would be really wonderful to do this.
"This group of fake Mohists just happened to draw the attention of the government for us." He said, "Let us quietly elect the leader."
The rich man touched his palm and said: "Yes, they came at the right time. I didn't even think of such a way. It can be seen that the ancestors have spirits in heaven."
He looked upward, his eyes full of piety.
"This time I, the Momen, will definitely be able to come back to life."
"Liu Yan just doesn't know what's good or bad!"
In Huixian Tower, someone rushed out angrily and cursed.
People passing by outside the door were startled, Liu Yan? Could it be the name of the Minister of Dali Temple? Who dares to scold him?
Looking at the golden light in front of me again, passers-by put their hands on their eyelids. Well, others may not be able to scold him, so it's not surprising that Gao Xiaoliu cursed him a few times.
Liu Yan has a close relationship with Huixianlou.
"I have been favored by my father, why can't I be given an official position? I don't really do anything, I just want an official robe to wear, how can I bring disaster to the country and the people?" Gao Xiaoliu stood at the door and continued to curse angrily, "Every day in my house
Is eating a meal a way of repaying a favor?"
Zhike advised from behind: "Master, don't be angry. What kind of officials should we be? It's so tiring."
Passers-by shook their heads, and the playboy went crazy and talked nonsense from time to time, so he didn't bother to pay attention and walked away.
Gao Xiaoliu turned around and looked at Zhike, gritted his teeth and whispered: "I said these people were fake, but he didn't believe it. I said I would check, and I brought the thieves in front of him one by one. He still didn't believe it, and he actually said
As long as I dare to take a step outside the gate of the capital, he will lock me in the Dali Temple prison and not release me for a year. What does he mean?"
"Master Liu is an official and we are thieves. It is normal for him to be wary and suspicious." Zhike advised in a low voice, "Master, don't be angry."
Gao Xiaoliu rolled up his sleeves and pointed upstairs: "Liu, you are ungrateful and don't repay kindness—"
After saying that, he shouted again.
"Master Liu of Huixian Tower has reserved the venue today. Master Liu will eat alone until our Huixian Tower collapses!"
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and ran hard.
The guests who were about to enter were not frightened at all. They said, "Master Six is angry again. Are you still letting us in to eat today?"
Zhike smiled helplessly and saluted them: "Master Liu was angry and ran away, but Mr. Liu is still here."
He pointed upstairs.
"I'm just afraid that if I'm in a bad mood, it might affect everyone."
The guests smiled and nodded: "I understand, I understand."
Whether it's Huixianlou or Liu Yan, they can go crazy and make trouble for each other. People like them who have nothing to do with each other should stand far away to avoid unnecessary disasters.
It doesn't matter if they don't eat a meal. There are many restaurants in Beijing where you can eat. They laughed and turned around and left.
Gao Xiaoliu did not run straight into the gambling house, but stopped on the road and looked in the direction of the city gate.
He was breathing exaggeratedly, but his eyes were calm.
After receiving the news from Zhike, he wanted to catch the thief immediately, but Zhike asked him to tell Liu Yan. After all, there was an agreement at the beginning that Liu Yan would provide them with necessary protection, and they would report anything.
Of.
Protecting each other? It’s all bullshit. Liu Yan is just to guard against them and supervise them! Huixian Tower is Huixian Tower in name, but in fact it is a prison cell in Dali Temple!
He really wanted to go out of the city in person to do what a Mohist should do, instead of being locked up in this building or that casino and talking on paper!
The last time we were about to make the trip, we were beaten to the punch by Xitang.
Gao Xiaoliu looked towards the city gate, was he still watching and waiting this time?
A month has come to an end and a new episode has begun.