"Let the people outside take a rest and don't be so nervous. The target of the Sharpshooter Club is us, not them. If anyone comes, let them pass."
After Bi Jing finished speaking, he yawned, put his hands in his sleeves, and began to doze off.
Chen Baoxiang felt the murderous aura emanating from Bi Jing's body, like an enraged poisonous snake, seemingly motionless, but actually waiting for an opportunity to move.
As quiet as a virgin, as active as a stray rabbit.
As long as you take action, you will lose your life.
The night seemed endless, and Chen Baoxiang was in extreme torment, but he did not dare to speak or move.
All the battles tonight took place in the rice shop.
If he makes any mistake, he will lose the lives of his family of five.
Suddenly, Bi Jing jumped up, swooped forward like a frightened hare, and hid behind the counter.
At the same time, three bullets were fired in succession, all of which entered the pillar.
If he didn't get out of the way in time, he would be shot in the head, chest, and abdomen at the same time.
The bullet was fired from the outside with great accuracy and passed through the gap in the door curtain.
"On the rooftop opposite, go and catch, go and catch..."
Bi Gong was startled and hid at the door, giving orders to the people outside.
The sneak attacker missed a hit and fled immediately. He was definitely not where he was.
Even if the man in black rushed forward, it would be meaningless.
Bi Jing hid behind the counter and pointed toward the backyard.
"Boss Chen, if someone from the Sharpshooter Club uses your family as a shield, what will you do?"
Chen Baoxiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. With so many Jianghu forces gathered in Jinan, he couldn't afford to offend any of them.
"When your family is in trouble, you have to save them even if they are shattered to pieces, right?"
Bi Jing's tone was always calm, without any impatience.
"Everyone, it's better not to fight here. It's spacious outside, so why not go outside?"
Bi Jing finally laughed: "Go outside? Every inch is long and strong, and every inch is dangerous. If you want to eliminate the Sharpshooter Club, you must use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses. They are good at long-distance attacks, so we can huddle in the house
Here, wait for them to take the bait."
The man in black was busy for a while and found nothing, so he had no choice but to return.
However, Chen Baoxiang felt strange that there was always silence in the backyard.
After the night traveler passed by, nothing further happened.
"Someone is coming -"
Bi Jing pointed to the door curtain, and almost at the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a blue cotton robe with a cold air opened the door curtain and came in. It was You Canghai.
"Haha, haha, it's you?"
Bi Jing laughed a few times, stood up from behind the counter, and patted the dust on his sleeves.
"I came to find someone, but you arrested my man and left a note asking me to come to Rice Shop to find someone, so I came."
You Canghai sat down casually, facing the door.
"Yes, it's just a misunderstanding. How can we have trouble with the people of the Eighth Front Army? What's more, they are Boss You's disciples?"
Bi Jing walked around the counter, and Bi Gong also came back from the door. The two of them, one behind the other, blocked the escape route.
"That's good, hand him over and let me take him away. Needless to say anything else."
Bi Jing stretched out a hand: "Bring it to me?"
"What?"
"All the hidden lines of the Eighth Front Army in Jinan, all the underground lurkers in Peiping, and also the routes for your personnel coming from the west... In short, if you want to take away your people, you have to give me some benefits, right?
"
Bi Jing stopped being polite and laid out all the conditions in one go.
You Canghai held out three fingers: "Okay, you have your conditions, and I have my disciplines - the three major disciplines."
"Fuck you, the three major disciplines... I'll give you face, let you sit down and talk, if I don't give you face, I'll take you to Luoyuan Mansion, Tiger Bench, Chili Water... Who do you think you are, pretending to be a hero in front of us?
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You Canghai said calmly: "First, I am Chinese and I will not kill Chinese people; second, this is the common people's territory, we cannot fight and bleed, dirtying Boss Chen's shop, and affecting business; third,
Sanjo, you are Japanese traitors, and this matter will never end. These three disciplines are what I want to make clear. Listen carefully, as long as you are a traitor, you are not a human being, but a Japanese dog.
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Chen Baoxiang felt extremely comfortable listening to You Canghai's words.
When he saw Bi Gong, Bi Jing, he had already had this idea, but he didn't dare to say it out.
Now, through the mouth of You Canghai, he said it all, and he unknowingly straightened his back.
"Okay, okay, the three major disciplines combined are just one. We are traitors, you Eighth Front Army are good people, and we are all incompatible. What else is there to say? Don't even think about leaving tonight, this house
A rice shop is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!"
Bi Jing's hands were still in his sleeves, and his face was as calm as water, but his tone became harder and harder.
The men in black had already dispersed and surrounded the rice shop.
"You two, have you received the news from Peiping? If you touch my people, I will kill yours. The Eighth Front Army has never been polite to traitors. The Japanese have been too good to you, and they even looked for you.
The Japanese ninjas who guard the home. What a pity, they are vulnerable, vulnerable..."
You Canghai said this, proving that the one in Peiping was under the control of the Eighth Front Army.
They drained the firepower and made Bi Gong and Bi Jing dare not act rashly.
"Okay, let's talk about the conditions. You give me the information and I'll release him. Then you notify your friends in Peking to release him. How about we draw this battle?"
Chen Baoxiang stared closely at Bi Jing's sleeve. There must be a vicious hidden weapon in it. As long as he took action, it would be a blow that would seal his throat with blood.
He didn't want anything to happen while traveling across the sea, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone from the Eighth Front Army.
"You didn't hear clearly just now. I have three major disciplines and have already marked out the path. When negotiating with me, you must follow my path."
You Canghai was chatting and laughing, calm and composed, and didn't take Bi Gong, Bi Jing and dozens of men in black seriously at all.
"Okay, then tell me, how can we cooperate next?"
"I want to be alone—"
You Canghai pointed in the direction of Luoyuan Mansion, and Bi Jing immediately understood: "The traffic officer captured by the Japanese is named Xu Huzi, right? For one thousand taels of gold, you Eighth Front Army fought like moths to the flames.
Entering Luoyuan Mansion is simply ridiculous!"
"Yes, I want Xu Huzi. If you bring him here, I will let him go in Beiping."
Bi Gong and Bi Jing looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Chen Baoxiang's heart was in his throat, because Gu Lanchun, a big Qingyi man, might also be thinking about this.
If the Eighth Front Army had taken Xu Huzi away in advance, Gu Lanchun would not have had to go deep into danger.
"It's just a traffic officer, we can negotiate, no problem."
"Then take someone with you?"
The deal between the two parties was easily reached, and the matter that had been entangled for so long could be resolved in a few words, which made Chen Baoxiang feel incredible.
"Brother, you go to Luoyuan Mansion, take our belt, and bring Xu Huzi. A man with only one breath left will not cause us any trouble, don't worry!"