Zhao San turned around in time to suppress the smile on his face, frowned and stared at the boss and said: "Didn't you just ask us to leave?"
"As the saying goes, we rely on our parents at home and our friends when we go out. Now our brothers are in trouble and they look up to us, so there's no reason not to help. If word of this spreads, how can we gain a foothold in the world? You think so," said the boss.
He put away his repulsive and condescending look just now and replaced it with a naive look.
As expected of Xu Tianxiong who came here to take pictures, the person guarding the door could change his face at such a speed that ordinary people can do it.
Zhao San glanced at him warily, took two steps back, hid the package behind him, looked at the boss suspiciously and said, "Are you saying you want to take advantage of others?"
The boss was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhao San to speak so straightforwardly. The smile on his face began to look a little unnatural. He laughed twice and said, "Brother, I misunderstood, misunderstood. Hey, hey."
Seeing that his thoughts were exposed, the boss was a little confused about what to do for a moment. Could it be that he was going to capture them right here?
Thinking of this, the boss looked greedily at the packages of Zhao San and others, and secretly looked at the brothers who were ambushing around him from the corner of his eyes. As long as he gave an order, these people would be beaten into sieves immediately.
In this case, he would be the only one to have the treasures full of them. When he thought of this, the boss felt hot in his heart, and he kept rubbing his hands together.
Just when the boss was hesitating, Zhao San suddenly grabbed his shoulder. The boss was still immersed in his own fantasy and didn't react at all. He was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "What are you going to do?"
"Brother." Zhao San said with a bitter look on his face: "We have no choice but to find a place to stay. As long as you bring us into the water village, my brother will never treat you badly."
While talking, Zhao San took out two small yellow croakers from the package and stuffed them into the boss's hand. The boss squeezed the small yellow croakers in his palm, put them into his arms without leaving a trace, and asked in a low voice: "Brothers, what are you guys doing?"
What have you done? I don’t think you are locals."
When Zhao San saw that the boss had accepted his little yellow croaker, he felt relieved. He pretended to be full of hatred and unwillingness and said: "Brother, this is a long story. We brothers are indeed not locals. Our hometown is Zhili.
They fled all the way from the north. There were originally about twenty brothers, but I think we are the only ones left."
When it came to the emotional part, Zhao San secretly touched his eyes and wiped away the tears that had not yet flowed out. The boss looked at his appearance and secretly looked at the four people standing behind him, feeling for Zhao San in his heart.
The word "three" adds a bit more trust.
"So, you guys are..." The boss secretly wiped his neck, lowered his voice, and made a strange noise.
Zhao San let out a long sigh, raised his chin slightly, and gave his boss a sideways look. The sun shone through, illuminating the tears in the corners of Zhao San's eyes.
"Brother, I'll tell you the truth. If we hadn't been forced to do nothing, we wouldn't have killed the county magistrate!"
The boss trembled after hearing this. It turned out that there was such a thing. No wonder these people carried such treasures and were chased all the way. They turned out to have done such a thing.
"Brother, there's no need to say more. Brother, I understand everything. Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter." The boss blew a whistle, and two people immediately walked out of the forest next to him.
The boss said to the two people who came over: "These brothers have come to seek refuge with us. You two take them to the village and take them to see the boss, do you hear me?"
The two of them responded and took the lead towards the pier. Zhao San cupped his fists and thanked the boss: "Thank you very much, brother. I will thank you again in the future."
The boss waved his hand and said: "From now on, we will be my brothers. When the second boss gets married tonight, I will definitely have two more drinks with you."
The two exchanged pleasantries, and Zhao San followed the two to the pier. Not long after, the two came over in a small boat.
"Come up."
Zhao San glanced at the boat not far away and felt a gaze coming from inside the cabin. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and jumped onto the boat.
The pennant was gently touched on the shore, and the boat was like an arrow from the string, heading towards the center of Taihu Lake, leaving a small line on the lake surface, slowly spreading, and disappearing on the lake surface in the blink of an eye.
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Han Baihang leaned against the ship window and watched Zhao San go away. He breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and glanced at Qi Wu, who was shivering on the ground. He couldn't help but kick him.
"Don't pretend to be dead for me, get up!"
Qi Wu was kicked and jumped up from the ground. There was no sign that he was seriously injured. He was as flexible as a monkey.
"Captain Han, I've done everything you asked me to do. Now it's time to let me go."
Han Baihang sneered and said: "Don't talk about those useless things, hurry up and catch up with the boat, or I will break your legs now!"
Qi Wu shuddered when he saw Han Baihang's fierce look, hurriedly ran out of the cabin, drove the boat away from the dock, and chased the boat of Zhao San and others.
In the vast Taihu Lake, the breeze ripples the lake water. When the waves ripple, the sunlight is refracted into colors, reflecting the hope and happiness in people's eyes.
I hope that tomorrow will be better, and I am glad that I survived another day.
The speed of the boat on the water was not particularly fast, but it circled the side of the island in the blink of an eye, drifting aimlessly.
"Brother, how long will it take to arrive?" Zhao San couldn't help but ask.
The boatman looked back at him and replied angrily, "We'll be there soon, there's no need to rush."
When Zhao San listened, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Logically speaking, they were Luocao, and they would be considered brothers from now on. Why did they talk to themselves, but they seemed to be talking to the enemy?
Look.
Just as he was thinking about it, the hull of the ship suddenly shook. Zhao San suddenly came back to his senses and winked at the people around him. They all clenched the weapons at their waists in unison.
At this time, Zhao San asked the people outside: "Brother, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay, just stay there!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao San heard two splashes, which suddenly shocked him into a cold sweat. He hurriedly ran out of the cabin. The two people had disappeared, leaving only ripples on the water that had not yet dispersed.
"No! The boat is leaking!" A cry of surprise hit Zhao San's heart like a heavy hammer.