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Chapter 18 Square Lane (6)

I don’t know if Zhang Xing’s stubbornness and Xiao Lieutenant Zhao’s eagerness played a role, or maybe Feng Zongqi was already overwhelming the Three Fangs. In the next two days, Xiuwenfang and Jingshanfang

Things went smoothly.

On the second day, there were some self-righteous resistance in Xiuwenfang. On the third day, when they arrived at Jingshanfang, every household swept their beds early to greet them.

All in all, there is no more smashing and looting for zero copper coins, and there is no longer excessive enforcement of the law by Jing'antai sergeants. The expected interference of the two Xiaoqi and other "school lieutenants" did not appear. What followed was a lot of gray.

Industrial cooperation and compliance.

In fact, on the afternoon of the third day, Zhang Xing arranged for today's dinner party and went directly to the Water Street Restaurant with Xiao Lieutenant Zhao. He simply received General Feng's approval and praise.

"You two did it simply and beautifully!"

In the small room on the second floor, General Feng Yong and Feng Qi were very happy. "The two Xiaoqi and other captains had no time to join forces, so they directly ate Xiuyefang and suppressed them... By the time they realized it, the situation was complete.

On the contrary, they found it boring, so they only sat down with me at noon, asked me about it, and left after knowing what I meant... Sun Wagua from the Qingyu Gang also sent someone to ask me just now. Apparently,

I was shocked by you."

"It's still bloody, so it's not clean enough." Zhang Xing casually handed it over. "It made the flag owner laugh."

"I just want to borrow your murderous spirit!" Feng Yong raised his head and laughed in the audience. "Without that hand, how could it have been so smooth? As for Wei Tuozi, to put it bluntly, he usually has a decent future.

With the backstage, how is it going to be the turn to engage in that kind of pickling business? If he can sustain a broken hand, he has already exhausted his rogue strength, so there is no need to worry."

Zhang Xing nodded slightly, sat still, and said no more words.

As for Xiao Lieutenant Zhao, he was obviously restless at this time. He wanted to speak several times, but stopped several times, as if he was afraid that he would be too hasty and make a mistake, ruining a good thing.

Feng Yong calmed down slightly, lowered his head and took a few sips of tea. After a moment, he suddenly asked Zhang Xinglai: "I remember you said that you were looked after by a black shou man from Zhongzhen Fusi, and that's why you ended up in our Dongzhen Fusi."

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"yes."

"Then your friend with the black ribbon has returned to the capital now?"

"I don't know." Zhang Xing had no expression on his face and raised his head thoughtfully. "I am a serious Jing'an Taiwan Sixth Grade Heishui. We met by chance and saw that I was pitiful. So being willing to help me once is already an incredible kindness.

How can I be called a friend? I am willing to recognize him, but he is not willing to recognize me?"

"That's true." Feng Yong smiled and nodded.

"However, I guess he must be back, because one of his subordinates helped me more on the road that day. He came back recently and even visited me, but he didn't say anything harmful. He just came to see me.

Do you mean to settle down... But I don’t want to repay a favor, so I will save the money given by the flag owner in the future to pay tribute, but I don’t know where his family is." Zhang Xing continued.

, but couldn't help but ask. "I don't quite understand. Why does the flag owner ask this? Does it have anything to do with it?"

"What relationship can it have?" Feng Yong shook his head repeatedly. "At this time, the more relevant it can be, the more appropriate it will be... But it doesn't matter if you are not familiar with it."

Zhang Xing nodded, then glanced at Xiao Zhao, who was getting increasingly restless, and still kept silent.

And Feng Yong finally returned to the topic: "You two did an excellent job, but I didn't expect it to be so efficient. I only thought that I would come here tomorrow, so I didn't have any money ready. It was also troublesome to look for Xiaoyu's deed of sale...

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Xiao Zhao quickly spoke.

"Don't be anxious." Feng Yong waved his hand to stop the other party. "That's good, things just have a beginning and an end. You go together and send an invitation to Sun Wagua for me. The invitation has been written. I just want him to come to me tomorrow.

Sit here and discuss face to face... Remember, you have to be neither humble nor overbearing, neither lose etiquette nor be too timid... I will wait here for you to come back. When the time comes, Xiao Zhang's money and Xiao Zhao's people will be taken directly.

go home."

Zhang Xing's expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

To put it bluntly, it is one thing to lead a hundred or ten people to crack down in broad daylight under the official banner, but it is another thing for two people to visit a gang boss.

For the former, you can make trouble as you please, risk control, urban management law enforcement and anti-pornography and anti-criminal gangs. I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away. I feel unhappy when I encounter a prostitution restaurant. If I chop it down with a knife, it is also bullying.

But what about the latter... How many thugs are there in the Qingyu Gang? How many practitioners are there among them? What are the gang rules? Are the laws strict? What is the prestige of Boss Sun Wagua Sun? Will it be based on the Hong Kong movie "Underworld", or will it be based on the Hong Kong movie "Underworld"?

Is the mainland drama "Conquest" coming?

A black eye means it is not safe.

Of course, in the final analysis, it is just a matter of going to the next door shop to send an invitation in broad daylight, and there seems to be no need to worry about it.

In fact, without even thinking about it, just when Zhang Xing had some complicated thoughts, Xiao Lieutenant Zhao on the other side had already stood up and responded to the matter by patting his chest.

Just like that, the two took the post, went downstairs together, and walked through Water Street. Just when Xiao Zhao Xiong was about to continue westward, Zhang Xing suddenly stopped.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

Good things come first, Xiao Zhao has long forgotten what happened the day before yesterday, he is just anxious.

"There is something." Zhang Xing answered seriously. "Is Boss Sun's gang stronghold south or north, east or west of Shangshanfang?"

"North and south are in the middle, east and west are by east." Xiao Zhao suppressed his excitement and replied. "Why does Brother Zhang ask about this?"

"Nothing?" Zhang Xing pointed to the sun still hanging high above his head. "How about we go a little further and enter through the south gate of Shangshanfang? I want to go back to my residence and pick up something on the way."

Captain Xiao Zhao was immediately dissatisfied: "The flag master ordered us to come down and deliver the post..."

"Did I mean not to send it away?!" Zhang Xing suddenly turned his face. "I just said I would go back to collect some things. Didn't I delay the matter? You are a person who can't stand it again and again. You want to teach me again and again.

Do things as if I owe you something! If you make me unhappy and things go wrong, what good will it do to you?"

Xiao Zhao was helpless for a moment: "That's not what I meant...Brother Zhang doesn't know, but before we came out, my sister-in-law had a private message for the flag owner, asking us not to delay."

"I do not believe."

Zhang Xing became more and more unhappy. "If the flag leader has something to say, why don't you say it face to face? Do you have to ask my sister-in-law to tell you secretly? Why do I hear it, as if your Xiaoyu shouted something privately, and you are so excited that you can't help but make up lies?"

And me?"

"Brother Zhang, what do you want?" Xiao Zhao stamped his feet anxiously. "Why should I lie?"

"Either we go around half a square and take the north gate, so that I can take me back to my house to pick up something; or we go back and find the flag owner to explain to my sister-in-law! If the flag owner really has the order, we can go back and go there!

"Zhang Xingcai is too lazy to coddle these love-minded men and women. "I will never quarrel with you."

Xiao Zhao was furious, but he could only spin the post twice and then paused: "It's up to you!"

Zhang Xing smiled half-heartedly, turned around and headed south, heading towards the Xiuxianfang where he lived. In just a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the gate of the Xiuxianfang.

When he came here, Xiao Zhao paused and just waited outside the door, urging Zhang Xing to quickly pick up the things and come over. Zhang Xing didn't bother to pay attention, said hello to Brother Liu, and went into his house.

He went to the side courtyard, opened the door, and took out the compass that had already fallen into dust.

Let's say that when Zhang Xing followed Bai Yousi from Hongshan that day, he neither buried nor threw it away, which would have been too much for him, but he didn't use it anymore, nor did he enshrine it as a treasure, he just threw it into the house casually.

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During this period, when Brother Liu came in to help clean it up, he picked it up and asked about it. He only said that it was a relic of a friend and had no further explanation.

Now, Zhang Xing was worried that there might be some uncertainties in the Qingyu Gang, so he finally decided to give it a try... But this time, he got into trouble.

The matter couldn't be simpler. Zhang Xing picked up the compass and shouted the mantra. The compass immediately bounced up the pointer as expected. However, the pointer was not stable, but was swinging around and shaking.

Zhang Xing was stunned for a long time, and then he realized that what was going on was not that the thing was broken, but that he was using it incorrectly. In fact, the old Taoist priest made it clear when he bought it, that if you want it, you can do it.

Pointing, then dare to ask yourself what exactly is what you want in your heart at this time?

It seems to be seeking safety and security, exactly the same as when Laojun was watching, but it is actually completely different.

The first is the strength of this desire. What is considered dangerous?

Is life in danger or being imprisoned for two days and starving twice? Or is being beaten up by a gangster boss considered dangerous? To put it bluntly, Hao has experienced life and death several times and suffered so much, so it is not life-threatening.

It's really not a big deal in his eyes now.

Therefore, the desires in the heart of those who seek safety and avoidance have little benefit.

Secondly, it is not right to just talk about the direction of avoiding danger, let alone the intensity of thoughts. At that time, in front of Laojun's temple, it was when the tiger tiger was born, and the king who avoided the sea was waiting on the clouds. When he went out, there was life.

Danger, there is danger everywhere. Only if Laojun sees a glimmer of hope in a certain place, he can of course point to it clearly... But what about now?

Even if the Qingyu Gang is a bit dangerous now, where is the safe place you want? Isn't it everywhere?

Is it safe to run to Tian Street and stand there?

Is it safe to dance in front of Zhang Shangshu’s house?

Is it safe to stay at home and lie down?

He even went to Shangshanfang, where the Qingyu Gang is located, and squatted in the middle of the cross street in the square in broad daylight. Is it safe?

Therefore, if I think about it carefully, I am afraid that I have to take this thing to the door of the Qingyu Gang and shout, "Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law", in order to detect whether there is any danger inside... But it seems that this is not completely correct.

, because who knows if the other party will appear decent and respectable on the surface, so to speak, but the so-called smile hides a knife, but on the way back to you in the evening, seven or eight masters will follow you, suddenly kill you, and then hang up in front of Feng Yong's wine shop to show off your power?

Of course, in the final analysis, it is just to send a message to a gangster, how can there be so many tricks.

Just like that, after thinking about it for a long time, even the sun was obviously fading. Zhang Xing felt that he was wasting his life... so he simply threw down the compass, turned around and grabbed the knife and went out.

Then he discovered that Xiao Zhao was gone.

"Then Lieutenant Zhao said it was just a post. He couldn't wait any longer and went directly to deliver it. I asked you to go to the intersection of Water Street and wait for him to return to life together!" Fangzhu Liu said casually. "It saves you the fear of coming and going.

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Zhang Xing was helpless. At first he felt that he had wasted too much time. He felt a little guilty and was ready to catch up. But when he thought that he didn't know the road and would most likely have to go back to get the compass, he felt that it didn't matter, so he simply nodded.

, directly followed Xiao Zhao's words, followed the way he came, and headed towards the intersection of Water Street.

However, until the drum and bowl sounded to clear the street, no one came.

At this time, Zhang Xing was already a little uneasy. After waiting a moment and seeing that the crowds gradually thinned out and Xiao Zhao still hadn't arrived, Zhang Xing couldn't bear it any longer and went to Feng Yong's wine shop on Water Street to talk... However, all the while

At this time, Zhang Xing still felt that maybe he had scolded Xiao Zhao twice before and had to wait so hard at Fangmen, which aroused dissatisfaction, so the guy took a detour and went back to resume his life, wanting to embarrass himself.

However, after arriving at the wine shop, he called the wooden ladder, entered the wine shop, and went up to the second floor. Instead, Feng Yong anxiously asked, "Why did you come back alone? And you came so late. Where is Xiao Zhao?"

Zhang Xing was startled for a moment, then became serious, raised his hands on the spot, and only made it clear that the two of them were bickering and took a detour because Xiao Zhao couldn't wait to leave first.

After listening to this, Feng Yong also became serious: "A living person, a serious sergeant of the Fusi of Jing'an Taitung Town, there is no way he could be lost in the blue sky... It's getting late today, you go back first, everyone will be here tomorrow

Gather together, count all the people, and check the route carefully. No matter whether it was banned or not, and no matter who did it, you must give us an explanation!"

Zhang Xing felt uneasy, and the other party said it was right, so he could only hand it over and walk away for a while. As a result, when he went downstairs, he saw Xiaoyu who had changed her clothes and was panicked, with tears streaming down her face. He became even more uneasy and sped up to leave the place.

Returned home in a hurry.

After entering the house, Zhang Xing only took out the compass and hurried out. Behind him, Brother Liu reminded him to close the door, but he ignored them all.

Just like that, when I walked to the main street entrance, I saw that the street had already cleared up. After dodging several Jinwu guards passing by, Zhang Xing took a deep breath, hurriedly took out his compass, and whispered at the street entrance:

The words came out.

The golden compass refused to obey the expectations of the public and bounced up the needle.

Moreover, the pointer was not pointing beyond expectations. It was indeed pointing directly to the east of Shangshanfang. It seemed that... the people were indeed still there with the Qingyu Gang.

This natural result made Zhang Xing breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, no matter what, he could not think of any reason for the Qingyu Gang to kill a messenger. Moreover, the messenger was a close aide of General Feng, a serious sergeant who kept files in Jingantai, and was not a helper from out of town.

Kill this man and Jingantai will not care? Will Feng Yong come back with revenge?

If he doesn't come back with revenge, how will he explain to his other subordinates in the future? Who will still believe him?

Even if you, Sun Wagua, have the relationship with Beiya's father-in-law, you can finally stabilize your position, but what about your business? What about your little brother?

Comparing one's feelings with others, if Zhang Xing were Feng Yong, and he really found out that Xiao Zhao was killed by the Qingyu Gang, he would directly gather the crowd to defeat the Qingyu Gang tomorrow, just like he had raided the secret door business of Sanfang a few days ago. The so-called official is to take advantage of the thief.

, it is a matter of course that Jingantai will only provide unconditional support when the time comes, and will also provide promotion and protection afterwards. The father-in-law of Beiya will not have time to speak, and the matter will be settled directly.

It is more likely that Xiao Zhao is a bitch, or that he acted strictly in the other three houses in the past two days, and some business involved the Qingyu Gang, which temporarily angered Sun Wagua, or that it doesn't matter whether he is provoked or not, and the person named Feng is looking for trouble anyway

, then we should first find a reason to arrest the person and establish a prestige, so that tomorrow there will be a change of host and guest, forcing Feng Yong to take the initiative to come to talk and gain some momentum.

This is the most reasonable and reasonable explanation.

Of course, thinking so much is a helpless act in itself. If Zhang Xing really had Bai Yousi's level of cultivation, Zhang Xing would just fly in and fish out the person. He wanted to see the person in life and the corpse in death, so why did he do it so late at night?

What about doing detective reasoning here at the intersection?

However, this reasoning finally made Zhang Xing breathe a sigh of relief. He suppressed the remaining uneasiness in his heart and returned to the workshop again by climbing the ladder to rest hastily.

PS: I’m shocked, how did Mr. lwfy get so many votes?! Is this someone else’s trumpet account?


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