"Three security guards from the Yugang Security Department were injured, and one was seriously injured and is still awake."
"The body of an old lady was dumped at the door of a house."
"In order to eat, I stole about eighteen chickens."
"I ran to the back kitchen of a restaurant and chopped off three of the owner's fingers."
“From Gucheng Middle Road to near Kaiguang Road, more than 30 trash cans were pushed down on the roadside.”
"I robbed the moving truck and injured the owner."
"I watched people playing cards at Yongji Bridge and injured one person."
...
The man with glasses finished reading one piece of paper and was about to take another.
The godfather waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, stop reading. It seems that Lao Zheng is under a lot of pressure this time. If Master Xie leaves Yulin and goes to another city, Lao Zheng will probably have a harder time."
"Old Chu, you and I are the same age, and we haven't played against each other for many years. What do you think of Master Xie now?"
The old man named Lao Chu shook his head and made some sign language signs.
"Can't speak, mute?" I thought to myself.
Behind Mr. Chu stood a young man in his twenties. This man stood upright. He carried a knife-like object on his back, more than one meter long, tightly wrapped in black cloth.
The young man looked at Mr. Chu's sign language, nodded and said: "It's hard to say, grandpa. It's been almost thirty years since we last met. We are both old. If there is an accident and there is nothing we can do, I will kill him."
"
"Um..."
The godfather nodded: "That's it, lock down Master Xie's hiding place, communicate with the local people tomorrow, let's adjust the situation, and start tomorrow night, let's have dinner."
People were bringing plates one after another to serve the food. The food was good, including abalone, sea cucumber, chicken, duck, beef and sheep. The godfather asked me to sit down and eat, but I didn’t dare because I saw that no one else had eaten, just the four of them.
Old people eat.
While we were having our meal, an unlicensed car drove into the courtyard. A middle-aged man got out of the car with the headlights on, and walked in without stopping.
"Wu Le is here, sit down."
Wu Le nodded, pulled out his chair and sat down.
He frowned when he saw me and said nothing.
The godfather took a few mouthfuls of rice, put down his chopsticks and said, "When you're full, you guys eat slowly. Wu Le, come with me."
I quickly followed him and entered another room.
"Wu Le, do you know this person?"
Wu Le glanced at me and said, "I know him, his name is Xiang Yunfeng, and there was some trouble at the meeting."
"Then it seems that what this kid said is true. Is there really such a potion?"
Wu Le nodded: "Go back to God, this is true."
"Shit!"
The godfather said loudly: "After living a lifetime, who can survive? What medicine can make people immortal? Is Zheng Dadan more capable than Qin Shihuang?"
Wu Le frowned and said: "Master, you are not immortal, but you can help people live longer. You may not know something because you have lived in Pi County for a long time. Now the association is no longer united and there is an undercurrent. If Vice President Zheng is not here, I am afraid.
....”
"Also, I have given this young man a chance." Wu Le glanced at me.
"What? You still dare to kill him in front of me?" the godfather said with a cold face.
"I don't dare." Wu Le lowered his head.
I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that you are here to mess with me, I am afraid of you.
"Ahem."
I coughed and said: "Director Wu, I swear in front of you! The blue potion you want is really not in my hands. I don't know where it is. Do you believe what I say?"
I added: "If you don't believe it, go to the newsstand in Hong Kong and ask."
After hearing this, Wu Le looked at me and said expressionlessly: "I will investigate this matter. The people here are looking for you not just because of the potion."
"What? What else is going on?" I asked confused.
In front of the godfather, Wu Le came over and patted me on the shoulder.
