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Chapter 5 There are two people like this...

January 26, evening, Guangzhou.

On the calm river, a small fishing boat slowly passed by.

In addition to the boatman who was punting the boat, there were two people sitting on the boat - one was named Yutoubiao; the other was named Feiji.

These two people are both members of the Longmen Gang. Yu Toubiao is considered a minor leader. He is 40 years old, slightly fat, bald, and has a cunning look. Feiji is Yu Toubiao's capable younger brother. He is 3 years old this year.

Ten years old, with a body full of tendons, and a cold and stern look between his brows, he looks like a gold-medal thug.

When you see this, some people may feel strange: they are both fish and chicken, how could anyone come up with such names?

Damn, in those days, the names of children from poor families were very casual. Maybe their original names were "fish eggs", "eggs", etc., which were not as nice as they are now; besides, the green forest roads in Guangdong always had nicknames.

It is a tradition to replace names, so everyone is not surprised by such a title.

Today, the fish-headed logo and the flying chicken are here, waiting for someone.

That person didn't keep them waiting too long.

chuachuahua…

Along with the sound of water waves, a figure quickly approached.

Da Da's lightness skills were just fine. The river bank was a few feet away from the boat. He just stepped on the water and came over. However, when he stepped onto the fishing boat, it still caused some bumps.

"Brother Daxie." When Yutoubiao and Feiji saw the hall master, they naturally stood up and hugged their fists respectfully.

But after Da Dai stood still, he didn't say a word to each other. He just glanced at the two of them with a proud face, then took out a silver coin from his arms and threw it to Yutou Biao: "There are about two people here.

Twelve taels, take it and spend some time to redeem your boss."

The "boss" mentioned here, nicknamed "Kuan Bao", is Yu Toubiao's former eldest brother. Although Chuan Bao has now washed his hands and become the so-called "uncle", according to the rules on the road

, Once you are a big brother, you will always be a big brother (except for those who fall out). If something happens to the big brother, the younger brother cannot ignore it, otherwise it will be true.

"Thank you, Brother Daxie." Yu Toubiao took the silver ingot, looked at Daxie with sly eyes, and tentatively continued, "Well...I wonder if Brother Daxie has anything to say...that I need to bring to my boss.

?”

Hearing this, Da Da glanced at the other party with disdain and said bluntly: "Bring it on, bring it on, what kind of belt should you bring? You are a stern person who likes to beat around the bush, are you sick? I will give you money to redeem you."

The boss came out, of course, to ask him to say a few good words to me when I choose the leader. Do you still want to recognize him as your godfather?"

"Ha...yes, yes, yes...what Brother Da Dae said is..." Fish Tou Biao was rebuked by Da Dae in person, so he could only apologize and laugh.

If he, the eldest brother, laughs, then his younger brother Feiji will also laugh. If Feiji doesn't smile, then won't his boss be even less able to step down?

Unexpectedly, Feiji managed to force out an awkward smile, and Da Da turned to glare at him and asked coldly: "Why are you laughing?"

This question made Feiji's smile freeze on the spot.

"Did your boss bring you here just to make you stand there and giggle?" Da Dai didn't finish his words, "My money is so easy to get? Is it okay to just smile after taking it?"

These words may appear to be directed at Feiji, but in fact they are obviously trying to intimidate Yutoubiao by "teaching the juniors a lesson".

Facing his "reprimand", Feiji remained silent and his expression became cold.

Two seconds later, Da Da suddenly took out another ingot of silver from his arms, threw it at Fei Ji, and said three words: "Swallow it."

despair--

Although the ingot of silver was not large, it was estimated by visual inspection to be about five taels, and there was movement when it fell onto the wooden ship's plank.

At this moment, Yutoubiao didn't speak, and still looked on with a half-smile.

And Feiji... After staring for a few seconds, he silently bent over, picked up the ingot of silver, and then opened his mouth and swallowed it.

It wasn't over yet. When Feiji forcibly swallowed the money, he raised his chin to expose his Adam's apple, and continued to stare at Da Dai with his eyes, as if shouting with his eyes: "Did you see clearly, I

If you don’t hide it in your mouth, you just swallow it.”

Seeing this scene, Da Dai couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't show too much, and immediately put on a smile: "Ha... good boy, so cruel!" With that, he went up again.

Taking a step forward, he stretched out his hand and patted Feiji on the face, "Remember, once you've swallowed your money, you'll have to do things well. I won't treat you badly in the future."

His words were also spoken to Yutoubiao through the flying chicken.

People like them on the street all understand that it is impossible not to swallow up some of the money that has been "passed", but if you take it back, you must do what you are supposed to do, otherwise someone will come to settle the score with you afterwards.

"Let's go." After finishing what he wanted to say, Da Dai said hello to the fish head mark, then he turned around, used Qinggong again, and left the fishing boat.

After he had gone far, the fish-headed creature walked up to Feiji, looked at Feiji with a stubborn look on his face, patted the latter on the shoulder and said: "If you don't accept it, you will do even better than him in the future. When the time comes, you will let him

He can swallow anything."

…………

At the same time, on a certain street in the city.

An old man as fat as a roly-poly was walking his dog in the sunset.

This old man's surname was Deng. He was one of the few people on the Green Forest Road who had served as a "leading man" and retired alive. Everyone called him "Uncle Deng."

Dumbledore was not short of money, but the place he lived in was very small.

He had lived in a big house when he was young, but now, the family members around him have either passed away or left him... He is a severely obese old man, and he has no fame and cannot hire servants. It is impossible for him to take care of that kind of house.

It was a big house, so he had no choice but to sell his original residence and live in a corner of the city, where he lived with his dog all day long.

That evening, Dumble returned home after walking his dog. After tying the dog in the yard, he opened the door and entered the house.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The space in the house is not large, and there is a set of tables and chairs for eating in the middle.

At this moment, a man in his fifties, dressed in white, was already sitting at the table.

Dumbledore didn't know this man and had never invited anyone into the house, but he didn't show any surprise when he saw this uninvited guest.

"My lord... you are here to visit me. I am sorry to hear you come from afar, but I hope you will forgive me." Uncle Deng closed the door and bowed to the man in white.

Ordinarily, since your surname is Deng, you already know that he is an "adult", even if you are older than him, you should kneel down instead of bowing; but... because Uncle Deng is too fat.

, it is extremely difficult to kneel down or stand up, so he can just mess around.

The man in white didn't care about this with him. He just made a "please" gesture to him and said: "Sit down."

After Deng Bo heard this, he immediately followed the instructions.

However, the action of "sitting down", which is very simple for ordinary people, is not easy for an old man who weighs more than 200 pounds.

The next second, I saw Uncle Deng, who had finished speaking, staggering to the table like a penguin. He reached out sideways and touched for a long time before pulling out a stool from under the table, and then he spent another time.

It took a long time to put the stool behind him and align it with the position. Then he twisted his body and adjusted it several times before he could sit down.

The man in white was very patient and had no intention of rushing Dumbledore - he had already been waiting for a long time anyway, so it didn't matter if he waited a few more minutes.

"Why do you call me 'Sir'?" The man in white asked after Deng Bo sat firmly.

"Although I am old, my eyes are not yet dim. I can tell by looking at the tiger's mouth in your hands that you are a high-ranking member of the Jin Yiwei." Deng Bo replied.

Hearing this, the man in white also glanced at his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Uncle Deng, who had a kind face, and continued: "As expected of Deng Tianlin... His sword is still young, and his reputation is well-deserved."

"Sir, what are you talking about... The old man is now a man who has trouble even standing up, sitting down, eating, drinking, and eating... Why talk about a sword that is still young?" Dumble's tone was very calm when he said this, and he was not talking about it.

Lying, it is obvious that he has already accepted his current situation at this stage of life.

The man in white looked at him for a few seconds and then said: "Why didn't you go to the teahouse 'Juyi' this morning?"

"Ha..." Uncle Deng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this question, "I know that going there will be in vain, and that place is quite far from my home... so I won't join in the fun."

"Oh?" the plainclothes man raised his eyebrows and said, "So... you knew from the beginning that they wouldn't be able to come up with a result from the discussion today?"

"Of course." Deng Bo replied without hesitation, "After all, he is the 'leading' position, and even his own son cannot avoid suspicion... So until Gong Ye's death is found out, whoever you choose will be very risky.

"

"Hmm..." The man in white nodded, "Then what will happen if the 'leader' is never chosen?"

Uncle Deng thought for a while and asked: "Those of us who live in the woods will sit down and talk, but if we really encounter something that we can't agree on and can't let go of, how will you solve it in the end?"

When the man in white was asked this question, his face immediately became solemn and he continued in a deep voice: "But 'we' don't want to see you 'fighting'. What we want is stability and prosperity."

"We don't want to 'fight' either, but there must be a 'faucet' on the Green Forest Road. Hundreds of years of rules cannot be changed," Dumble replied.

"Can't move?" The man in white smiled, "Ha... Fat Deng, do you know that at this moment, except for you, the other 'uncles' are already lying in the cells of the local county government?

"?" He paused, "Do you want me to take them to Zhao Prison to loosen their muscles and bones and see if they can move?"

"Sir... it's useless for you to embarrass us old ghosts." Faced with this unabashed threat, Dumbledore did not lose his composure. "Before we find out the truth, even if you force us to choose one person, that person

I won’t be able to convince the public…those young people will still have to fight, and the situation may become even more chaotic.”

"The man surnamed Gong has been dead for a few days, have you found anything?" The man in white looked a little impatient.

This time Uncle Deng had a troubled expression on his face: "Sir, you also know that we people on Green Forest Road... can steal, kill, and kill, but we are investigating this unsolved case..."

"Then 'our' people will come?" the man in white asked again.

"No, no... you must not do it." Uncle Deng shook his head again and said, "We, Lu Lin, will not be able to lose face if we let the 'people from the public' investigate, and if the results of the investigation are found, some people will definitely bite them to death and say they don't believe it."

"People from Green Forest can't do it, and people from Liumen can't do it either..." The man in white murmured this sentence, and as he kept repeating it, he seemed to suddenly think of something, "Ah... I have it."

"My lord...what's the countermeasure?" Uncle Deng looked at the words and asked.

A smile appeared on the face of the man in white again: "I really know that these two people are neither Green Forest Road nor Six Doors... I can let them help."


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