Chapter 252 It’s not simple (please double the moon)
Jiang Mulezi looked confused.
Grenade?
Explosives?
Rich Hotel?
Bomb foreigners?
He knows grenades, they are grenades.
He also knows about bombs.
But where is the Richa Hotel?
None of this matters anymore. Jiang Mulezi understands that he has been framed again?
Jiang Laosi was about to speak, but he was choked by his head and rolled his eyes.
Jiang Laosan quickly handed over a bowl of water.
Jiang Laosi finally swallowed it, rolled his eyes, took another sip of water, and finally was able to speak, "I choked to death."
The little Taoist priest didn't say anything, he just looked at the three people and laughed.
"Taoist Priest, may I ask where this Licha Hotel is?" Jiang Mulezi asked, cupping his fists.
"Licha Hotel, the best hotel in Shanghai, is filled with foreigners and rich and powerful Chinese." The little Taoist said, biting a straw in his mouth, "You three brothers, fight for a year.
You can stay there for one night and have a good meal.”
As he spoke, he spat out the straw and said, "You guys are really brave to vote. The whole Shanghai knows the names of your brothers."
"Yes, the whole of Shanghai knows it. Only now do we know how powerful we are." Jiang Laosan said in a deep voice.
The little Taoist priest laughed.
…
"Taoist Master, please stop making fun of us." Jiang Mulezi smiled bitterly and said, "If we brothers had that ability, we wouldn't be in this situation."
"Aren't you in a hurry?" the little Taoist priest asked curiously.
"What's the use of being anxious?" Jiang Mulezi smiled bitterly and sighed, "We brothers are going out now and saying that we didn't do those things. Who will believe it?"
The little Taoist priest grinned and said, "You understand."
"He is a poor man who has seen through the world." Jiang Mulezi gave half of his 'leftover' piece of cornbread to the youngest Jiang Laosi and said slowly.
At this time, Jiang Laosan suddenly asked, "Taoist Priest, did the bomb go off at the Licha Hotel?"
"No." The little Taoist priest said, and told the news that the patrols were dispatched and grenades, explosives and other items were found in the Licha Hotel. "Ginger Mule" and others ran away in advance when the patrols arrived.
While talking, he had been observing the reactions of these people.
Jiang Laosan frowned and thought about it. He wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but immediately shut it up.
Jiang Laosi had just swallowed half of the steamed bun and almost choked again. Upon seeing this, Jiang Laosan handed over another bowl of water.
Jiang Mulezi patted Jiang Laosi on the back. After Jiang Laosi had calmed down, he looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "Taoist priest, thank you for saving me. We brothers are very grateful."
"The words of thanks are nice to hear and not full to the stomach." The little Taoist priest said with a smile.
"We brothers have no money or anything, so we have a lot of strength." Jiang Mulezi looked at the little Taoist priest, "If the Taoist Master doesn't dislike it, the lives of the three Jiang Mulezi brothers will belong to the Taoist Priest."
…
When Jiang Laosan heard this, his expression changed and he was about to speak, but when Jiang Mulezi glared at him, he could only lower his head in a depressed manner.
Jiang Laosi was drinking water and accidentally dropped the bowl on the ground. Jiang Laosi looked silly, picked up a broken bowl and licked the water on it.
However, the little Taoist priest saw that the silly Jiang Laosi's gesture of grabbing the broken bowl pieces was not holding it with his palms up, but holding it with his palms down. He had no doubt that the next second
Jiang Laosi would suddenly get violent and try to insert the bowl piece into his neck.
"What do I want to do with your lives?" The little Taoist stood up, patted the straw shavings on his butt, shook his head and said, "If Mr. Jiang doesn't mind, in a few days, Pindao can find a way for you."
After saying that, the little Taoist priest took out two more wotou and a pickle lump from his arms, bent down, put it in Jiang Laosi's hand, smiled and patted Jiang Laosi's head, "Eat it, eat it."
The little Taoist priest took away the lantern hanging on the wall, opened the door, went out, turned around and closed the woodshed door again.
The woodshed immediately fell into darkness.
Jiang Laosi shook the steamed buns and pickled vegetables in his hand and grinned.
"You're laughing your ass off." Jiang Lao San patted Lao Si on the head, "That Taoist priest is so clever that he has seen through you a long time ago."
Jiang Laosi was not angry. He picked up the steamed bun and took a big bite, then took a bite of pickles and squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying the best delicacy in the world.
"Brother, do we really want to follow this Taoist priest?" Jiang Laosan asked.
"Yeah." Jiang Mulezi hummed.
"Brother, this Taoist priest is so weird. Who knows whether he is pointing us to a way of life or a way of death?" Jiang Laosan said in a low voice.
"Is there any difference between the road of life and the road of death?" Jiang Mulezi said, as if talking to himself.
Jiang Laosan also fell silent, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.
Jiang Laosi happily gnawed on the steamed buns, one mouthful of steamed buns and one mouthful of pickles, but he didn't choke anymore.
After a while, Jiang Laosan spoke again, "Brother, the people who framed us today are different from those in the past."
"What's the difference?" Jiang Mulezi asked. He was cautious in doing things and relied on the experience of surviving in the world. However, he knew that he was not as good as the third child, who was clever and clever.
"No one died!" Jiang Laosan said.
The little Taoist priest does not live in the Taoist house. The place where he sleeps is in a small cabin not far from the woodshed.
This is the backyard of the Taoist temple. The little Taoist priest will deliver firewood to the kitchen in advance every day, so no one usually comes here.
Returning to his hut, lying on the small bed, the little Taoist heyed.
He originally thought that these brothers were the kind of reckless men with one mind. If Jiang Laosan hadn't said "Did the bomb go off at the Licha Hotel?", which made him suspicious and heightened his vigilance, he would not have discovered Jiang Laosan.
The fourth child is pretending to be stupid and is always ready to get angry and hurt others.
As a matter of fact, I was almost deceived.
Thinking about it, to be able to survive under the pursuit of the Yamen, Green Forest, and Yangyamen, you have to have some brains and means.
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"That's not right." Cheng Qianfan frowned.
He recalled the files about Jiang Mulezi and his gang in his mind.
This is the real dossier.
It is not the kind of open dossier that deceives citizens and newspapers.
Jiang Mulezi seemed to have great prestige among the fishermen. He summoned several fishermen who were unwilling to continue to be oppressed by the fishing bullies and tried to resist. In the end, the action failed, and his family members were killed and they fled in panic.
The introduction to this section in the dossier is very brief, but there is no mention of why Jiang Mulezi's action failed.
It was precisely this simple dossier, and the subsequent tragic experience of Jiang Mulezi and his gang being framed one after another, and their attempt to attack the Japanese sentry with an egg against a stone.
All these circumstances misled Cheng Qianfan, making him subconsciously think that Jiang Mulezi and his party were reckless people.
However, Cheng Qianfan thought carefully and realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.
Not to mention whether the statement that Jiang Mule is quite prestigious among fishermen is true.
It also doesn’t consider why Jiang Mulezi’s action against the fishing tyrants failed.
After the incident was failed, and even framed by various frame-ups, and rounded up by the police, French concession patrols, public concession patrols, fishing tyrants, gangs, water bandits, etc., this group of people was able to escape for so long.
Is this the kind of person that Yi is?!
Jiang Mulezi and others may not have gone to school and are uneducated, but being illiterate does not mean they are not smart enough.
"Xiapi." Cheng Qianfan said to Bai Xiaoxia, "Go to the little Taoist priest and tell him that Jiang Mulezi and his gang are not that simple, so he should treat them with caution."
