Zhang Wu looked up at Abao opposite him carefully.
He has thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a ridged facial features. He looks unruly on the surface, like a street rogue, but in fact his face is very firm.
With the wide skeleton and stout body, Zhang Wu seemed to see an old friend sitting in front of him.
Seeing that the other party staring at him in a daze and was unwilling to express his opinion, A Bao said impatiently:
"Uncle Jiu, I'm very polite. If you don't agree, then tell me your trick."
Zhang Wu thought about it, put the money in his arms and said:
"You said you were going to steal things, but I even put the money at home to steal you. This is irrational."
“…”
Abao thrust his face and asked unhappily:
"What do you want to do?"
Zhang Wu smiled and said:
"The safest place lies with me, just use it."
"Stealing ten taels is your ability, and robbing one thousand taels is your skill."
"As long as you can take it away, I am willing to accept the loss of Uncle Jiu."
"good!"
Abao was excited and slapped the table and said:
"What you want is your words. If you accidentally hurt someone, please don't report to the official unless you are not allowed."
Gangs of all sizes rely on the yamen, but it does not mean that you can do whatever you want.
As the saying goes, the yamen door opens to the south, don’t come in if you have any reason or money.
When a yamen eats people, a servant is a tooth.
As long as someone reports to the official, regardless of whether the case is filed for you, the constables will definitely get news.
This alarmed these old men and had to spend money to deal with them.
You worked hard to steal some money, but you were not filial to others enough... So A Bao came to "reason".
Zhang Wu sipped tea and said as usual:
"It's up to you, but I have a condition."
"Tell me," Abao frowned.
"You only have one chance and can't steal it. From now on, you and the people from your Hanhai Gang, please don't bother me."
Zhang Wu put down the teacup and said lightly:
"If anyone comes to bother me, no matter who it is, I will look for you."
"Come on, I'll chop up one of your arms."
"Come five times, after cutting your limbs, your head will be buried in the soil."
“…”
A Bao's heart was shaking, and he felt that Lao Jiu had changed his personality at this moment, showing his domineering spirit and striking.
But he still gritted his teeth and agreed:
"Just as you said!"
"Can."
Zhang Wu nodded, closed his eyes with his chest and listened quietly to the song.
The Hanhai Gang members have been here three times and have not received any advantage, otherwise they would not have alarmed the young man in front of him.
It is said that Abao is still a hall master. He has been in the martial arts world for ten years. He has been in charge of hundreds of people under his command and has a high status in the Hanhai Gang.
It’s not very strange to be in the world at the age of five.
There are many orphans in the south of the city. When they wear open-crotch pants, they beg on the streets and follow the beggars to travel around the world. They are already an old man at the age of fifteen.
The Hanhai Gang people have repeatedly invaded each other, and Zhang Wu is broad-minded and treats them as fun, but it does not mean he has no temper.
Uncle Six yearned for the world of martial arts, Cheng Gou also learned the Vajra Indestructible Art, practiced sword skills, and entered the world of martial arts. As a time traveler, Zhang Wu was even more unavoidable.
But his way of seeing the world is not as thorough as Cheng Gou.
Ensuring one's own safety is the first element. He also knows the south of the city well and will not rashly put himself in a dangerous place.
If you get angry, you can destroy the Hanhai Gang. With our background, you can still keep it safe.
However, beyond Zhang Wu's expectations, Abao did not leave. Instead, he sat down and looked at him carefully, from head to toe, as if he wanted to get to know him again.
People usually follow their knowledge and courage.
If you dare to speak domineering words, you will definitely have two tricks.
However, A Bao can survive until today and will not be scared by a few words.
Of course, his real idea was to play cards without following common sense.
You have not specified the time to steal money, so I will find an opportunity to take action at this moment and catch you off guard in person so that you can know how powerful I am.
"good!"
Suddenly, the guests around burst into cheers.
Zhang Wu looked up and found that while playing the song on the high platform, there was a dancer wearing a veil, stretching out his snow-white and round thighs, and dancing a nosebleed dance.
The scale in the south of the city is much larger than that of Chunfeng Tower. After all, it is not an elegant place. It is not a place to dance in person. It is really more attractive to wear some clothes than not.
"What, Uncle Jiu, are you interested in this dancer?"
When Abao saw Zhang Wu looking at the stage, he asked with a smile.
He also sat in his chest with his chest, his fingers hiding behind his arms were ready to move, ready to come to see a black tiger in front of him.
Zhang Wu frowned and pondered:
"Following his beauty and dancing skills, he doesn't look like a girl raised in a flower building."
"Uncle Jiu has good eyesight."
Abao laughed and said:
"This girl Wanwan is a masterpiece of the capital. Xifeng Tower can dominate the south of the city, far better than other families. Most of them rely on her. It is said that she bought it from Jiaofangsi for 10,000 taels of silver, which attracted many big names to spend a lot of money."
"Ten thousand taels?"
Zhang Wu was stunned.
The Jiaofangsi is basically a wife and daughter of an official offender. He can buy the life of a third- and fourth-rank official in Tianzhu for 10,000 taels of silver. How high is this girl’s origin?
I'm afraid that the three girls of the Prime Minister are worth this price.
"What is this girl's origin?" Zhang Wu asked.
"Uncle Jiu, don't think about it anymore. Miss Wanwan needs thousands of silver for a night, not something you and I can covet."
Abao persuaded him before saying:
"As for her origin, it's not too big. Her father is just a third-rank official."
"Just a third grade?"
Zhang Wu was a little unbelievable.
Abao nodded and said:
"It's only the third rank, but it's the daughter of Han Jiangchuan, the former commander of the Pacification Department."
"What?"
Zhang Wu's scalp became numb.
Han Jiangchuan was chopped up by the emperor, which was quite like using it out of the way and killing the donkey.
Fortunately, Han Shan retreated early and was not implicated.
It is such a large family with a century of heritage. Once they fall into ruin, they can't even protect their descendants.
Let them be traded at will, and they are left in the flower building to please these vulgar spectators with erotic dances, and they have to be beaten at night.
With Zhang Wu's understanding of Han Shan, if he can save him, he will definitely save him.
I am afraid that saving people will involve political significance.
The emperor killed Han Jiangchuan and his attitude was clear, so all officials naturally agreed to his preferences.
If you save someone today, someone will report to impeach you for being a very disrespectful crime. If you don’t do it well, many tribe members will die.
For a moment, Zhang Wu was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say.
"Why, Uncle Jiu, you stare at others without blinking. Do you really want to give it a try?"
A Bao raised his eyebrows and teased:
"I'm afraid you're not going to try it, it's not your turn. Commander Han made countless officials guilty. When adults saw someone trying to wet their pants, they have the opportunity to see the way they are against their wife and daughter. They have to sell their kids even if they have the opportunity to make a fuss.
Taste it and let it breathe a sigh of relief.”
Before Zhang Wu could speak, Abao came up mysteriously and laughed:
"Uncle Jiu, you don't know anything. Apart from those officials, the great figures from the Pacification Department have also come to visit their colleagues' wives and daughters."
Zhang Wu turned his body coldly, without any trace, avoided the other party's black hand, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.