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【701】Commissary

"I understand what you mean." Qin Xuan looked at Brother Feng, "Tianwu and I will hold him back in a while."

"But you have to be careful not to let them discover anything. Duan Sanhu chose this time to trade. Maybe he also got some rumors. Huixu must have something to do when he comes to our place. He can't go for a walk for no reason.

Come on, after all, Zhao Guangyu's current situation should be known to many people. He, Duan Sanhu, just wants to take advantage of the opportunity we have to talk to Huixu to give himself a chance to breathe and do something. It's just that God's fate doesn't work.

Wish. The little black guy he trusted had actually sold him out a long time ago. This is fate, a fate that cannot be changed. There is this hurdle in his life that he cannot avoid."

"Brother Feng, when will we act?"

"Qin Xuan, you and Tianwu are the first to take action. Use the entrance we often come in and out to stabilize the people on the opposite side. The rest of the people will go out from other doors in the Fang family's dynasty. Keep them separate. When you go out, go directly to yourself.

When you leave for your destination, you must get it as soon as possible. After you get it, call Brother Sheng and follow Brother Sheng's instructions in everything."

"What?" The little boy turned his head sharply.

Brother Feng smiled slightly, "Brother Zai'er, what do you say, or you take command. Everyone listens to your command."

"I didn't mean that." Xiao Zai'er explained, "I just don't adapt to your way of action. Everything is directed by the backbone of the gang, not the gang boss."

"Just get used to it slowly." Brother Feng said in a cold voice, "Okay, let's go."

A few of us nodded, and everyone ignored Xiao Zai'er. We all understood what he meant. He was afraid that Brother Sheng would steal people's hearts and threaten the dominance of their old Li family. In fact, that's all I thought.

I'm bored, damn Li Yao is your father, you worry about him like this, you idiot.

Tianwu and I quietly pushed open the door from the east gate and went out.

After the two of us went out, I quickly moved to the side, close to the wall of the Fang Dynasty, and walked around the entrance of Laotie Village. I have an impression of the canteen, but I have never been there. I should look for it.

almost.

Tianwu was behind me. On one side of us were small bushes and on the other side was the wall of the Fang family dynasty.

"Liu'er, tell me why Xiaozai'er and the others are so wary of Brother Sheng."

"They are sick, their brains are sick."

"I feel like it won't be that simple."

"It's that simple. Don't always complicate simple things."

"Well, tell me what kind of person Li Yao is."

"I originally thought he was just a good brother, a good father, and a well-off man."

"What now?"

"He is a small man with a wealthy family. Just add a small character at the end and that's it."

Tianwu reached out and patted my shoulder, "Of course, I have no other intentions. No matter what happens to Brother Sheng, I will support him to the end, but I just want to understand one thing. You said that Li Yao is neither stupid nor stupid.

Brother Sheng is such a talented general, but he has no desire to be the boss. Wouldn’t he be able to see that? Wouldn’t he understand?”

I suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Tianwu.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's scary."

"Go on, keep talking." I always seem to catch something, but I don't know what it is, it's just a fleeting feeling.

"I can't say what it is specifically, but I often can't figure out why Li Yao targets Brother Sheng so much. Brother Sheng is definitely beneficial to him. Why would he want to take Xiao Zai'er and Du

Hua Shao sent here to target Brother Sheng. We have always considered Li Yao's thoughts and Li Yao's intentions, but we have never thought about Brother Sheng, because Brother Sheng is close to us and close to us, but we have to do everything.

There is a reason. Why do you think Li Yao did this? Would he do something that is not good for him? And it is not at all. If he does this, he will lose his prestige and popular support, and will make us even more annoying.

He, he will not understand this, Brother Sheng's position in the Fang family dynasty is untouchable, why does he, Li Yao, do this?"

I listened to Tianwu's words and pondered for a while, "I don't know why. What I know is that we have no way to ask Li Yao. Li Yao doesn't bother to answer our questions, and there is no way to ask Wang Tiansheng. What he doesn't want to say, you

No matter how much you ask, you can't find out, and what's even more annoying is that not only can't you ask, you can also know that he is lying."

"How would you know if he told the truth?"

"Don't worry about it. I just know it anyway. Hurry up and go do our things. We'll talk about Brother Sheng's matter later. Let's not affect the entire team."

"Crap, you told me to stop."

"Then run a few steps." After saying that, I turned around and ran, Tianwu followed me. We turned a corner and ran a few hundred meters more. We reached the opposite side of the road and were already at the outskirts of Laotie Village.

On the outskirts of the village, the two of us stopped. According to Brother Feng, we looked around and saw a small photo not far from the entrance of the village. There was also a small neon sign hanging on it, and the three characters "canteen" were very conspicuous.

Tianwu and I looked at each other and started walking past. "Tell me, how did Brother Sheng discover this? Sometimes, if you don't admire him, you really can't do it. Except for him, most people are really not good at this kind of thing."

Discover."

"I feel that what Xiao Zai'er said is correct. The only way to discover them is when they change their guard internally. However, being able to discover such tight loopholes requires very keen observation. There must be luck as well. Do you think so?

Ah, what if Brother Sheng sees one first, then comes to the canteen to buy a pack of cigarettes, and sees the same person, isn't it certain that he is going to the same place just now?"

"It's so simple." Tianwu and I had already arrived at the canteen. I pushed the door open and said, "Boss."

The canteen is very small inside, only three or four square meters. There is a glass counter with a horizontal row and a vertical row. There are various snacks and various cigarettes inside.

The boss is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his thirties, wearing shabby clothes, holding a radio in his hand, and an earphone on one ear. The middle-aged man has beautiful skin, small eyes, and a face with oval seeds.

His eyebrows tilted upward, "Boy, do you want something?" The man had a smile on his face, and his smile made people feel very approachable.

"I want two boxes of SoftClouds." I asked at the side, "Do you have any?"

"Yes, 23 per box."

I took out fifty yuan and said, "Here, boss."

The boss nodded. While collecting the money, he took out change from a money box below.

"The boss looks so cool. You are not from Laotie Village, are you?" Tianwu said at the side, "I grew up here. Are you from here?"

The boss smiled and said, "Well, haha, it's not true, but I have relatives here, they are distant cousins. Later, I had no place to go, so I came here to join them. It's not a problem to stay with others all the time.

So I thought about starting a small business on my own, but I didn’t have any big capital, so I just opened a small shop like this. I made a little bit of money, but I just had to make ends meet and survive. There was no other way.

You rich people can't compare."

When I heard this, "Hey, why did you say we are rich people?"

The boss handed me the four dollars I had changed, "You can smoke cigarettes for more than 20 dollars a pack. Can you be a rich man? I only smoke cigarettes worth three dollars."

"Boss, your radio is so trendy. I think I have one too." When the boss handed me the money, Tianwu grabbed the boss's arm and quickly removed the headphones from the boss's ears with his other hand.

Picked it up and down.

When Qin Xuan grabbed the boss's hand, I had already put my hand into my clothes. As soon as Tianwu took off the headphones, the boss quickly reached out to snatch them back. "Don't move, I'm listening to the cross talk." As he said that, he leaned forward and said, "

I"

Before I said the rest of the words, I had already taken out the Swiss Army Knife in my hand and put it on his neck. "Don't move." My voice was gloomy. "If you move, I will kill you."

Tianwu grabbed his hand and slowly pulled him out, pushed open the cabinet door at the end, and pulled the boss out.

After pulling it out, Tianwu also took out the knife in his hand and said, "Be honest, don't move, put your head in your hands, and squat down for me."

The boss looked surprised and said, "You, you."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't move." Tianwu continued to scold, "Do you want to live anymore?"

The boss squatted down while holding his head. I quickly closed the door and the curtains.

"You two, are you trying to rob me?"

"What nonsense? Do you know Duan Sanhu?"

"What Duan Sanhu? What are you talking about? You must have recognized the wrong person."

I smiled, ignored the boss, turned around and went into the counter. There was also a small curtain inside the counter. When I opened the small curtain, there was a small bed. The small bed was a folding spring bed with a quilt folded on it.

Very neat. Square. Looking at the quilt, I smiled and said, "Tianwu, take a good look at him. This guy's cups are stacked so neatly. He is definitely not an ordinary citizen. He has probably been trained as a soldier."

Tianwu nodded, "Don't worry." As he said that, Tianwu grabbed the boss and pushed him to the ground, "Put your hands on your head."

"What are you doing? What are you doing? What's wrong with folding the quilt?" The boss was still aggrieved.

"Stop talking nonsense." Tianwu shouted, "Hold your head."

The man hugged his head and lay on the ground.

"Liu'er, Sosou."

"I know." I started touching on the bed, first under the bed, then under the quilt. After touching them all, I looked under the empty bed, squatted down, bent over, and a black pistol suddenly appeared.

Under the bed.

I reached in and gently took out the pistol, which was similar to ours. Holding the gun, I looked at Tianwu.


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