The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Where have you been these past few days? It's mysterious. I want to ask you. What happened in Chinatown...!"

When Mu Ruixing opened the door, he didn't expect that their guest room door was unlocked. What he didn't expect was that the portable radio had been moved out openly. When he entered the door, he saw Lao Ge wearing headphones and his elbows shaking up and down. , let’s send the report here!

Looking at Li Feng who was sitting by the window smoking and reading documents, Lao Mu pointed at the radio station and then at the door lock, a little dumbfounded.

He knew the radio station these people carried, but it had always been mysterious before. Every time he came here, he never saw this thing. Last time he was searched and searched, he couldn't find it. It showed that it was hidden very deep.

Suddenly, Director Mu's expression changed instantly, as if he had guessed something. He looked at Li Feng with joy and took the initiative to lock the door.

"Have the two parties reached an agreement?"

He glanced at the smelly and long draft of the telegram in Lao Ge's hand, and moved closer to Li Feng. After seeing Li Feng put the information on the table, he stopped paying attention, and instead asked in a low voice.

Li Feng glanced at Lao Mu. Although he knew the final outcome of the matter, he still shook his head slowly. After all, he was reflecting the problem.

Director Mu's happy smile just now turned into a wry smile when he saw Li Feng shaking his head and sighing.

"Good things come in their own way, good things come in their own way~!"

After reading a few words to explain himself, Li Feng unexpectedly put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray, patted his arm and comforted him.

"It's almost here. You can take it out and use it openly without even looking at it~!"

After hearing Li Feng's words, Director Mu raised his eyebrows and his expression relaxed.

After sniffing his nose, he noticed that there was a red packet of Huazi on the table. His eyes suddenly lit up and his hand unconsciously reached over.

"Oh, that's good. I knew you had some good stuff hidden~!"

He opened it without any politeness and looked at the half left inside. His face looked a little pity, but he still took out one without any courtesy. After lighting it, Hua Zi disappeared from the table.

"Old Mu, don't go too far~!"

Lao Ge, who was taking the telegram, couldn't bear it anymore and stared at the compiled message carefully. He rarely reminded him that this small half pack of cigarettes was obtained by his own labor by compiling and sending a smelly and long message.

How could he bear to be intercepted by others on the way? If he hadn't been busy with work that he couldn't stop, he would have decisively grabbed it.

"Hey, after all, we are all a family. You can go back at any time with a recall message. We still have to station outside. It's difficult~!"

I don't know if it was for Lao Ge or Li Feng. Anyway, it looked like it was in his pocket and it was hard to get it back.

"By the way, what's going on in Chinatown?"

"Hmm~ Director Mu, why do you think it's us?"

Li Feng neither admitted nor denied it, but was curious as to why he had received the news. Logically speaking, although the matter was not kept secret, it was not made so big that the whole city knew about it.

"Hehe, I knew it was you, the newspaper. I asked you why it was rushed today, and why the print was from a few days ago. When you think about it, weren't you the only ones who were mobilized that day? Darling, three The deputy gang leader of the company gang, he was killed for stealing ten pieces of knives, tsk tsk, you’re not the only one~!”

Director Mu happily smoked a cigarette and nodded to Li Feng and Lao Ge. It seemed that although he came to inquire, he was sure it was them.

"The robbery has robbed people who shouldn't have been robbed. I heard that this gang is still related to Jiu Chenchen and the others, and they bully the local hometown residents. They still have to be here in the countryside, and they have been killed by dung forks~!"

When it came to Jiu Chenchen, Mu Ruixing nodded as expected, then pulled Li Feng aside and glanced at Lao Ge. It wasn't until Li Feng signaled that it was okay that he thought about the words and reminded him carefully.

"I don't know much about the situation here. This kind of gangster will be killed when he deserves it, and the people still applaud him. But I have heard a lot about the Eagle. Is there also a court in Chinatown here?"

"To the court?"

Li Feng looked a little confused. He had never heard of this gang. Moreover, the information did not show that any gang with such a prefix had this prefix.

"Tsk, it's the Hongmen of long time ago, but it was owned by Yingying. Later it was renamed Zhigongtang~!"

After hearing this, I suddenly realized that the names of the various gangs of love are different. According to the information on the Iron Tower, Hongmen is indeed the most powerful in the 13th District. If the Sanlian Gang hadn't been protected by these years of old dust, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach the current level and be on par with Hongmen.

"Yes, how should I say it?" Looking at Director Mu's cautious look, Li Feng was a little confused. He didn't know what he wanted to express in a mysterious way. Even Lao Ge was afraid of being heard by him.

"Fortunately, you are the deputy leader of the Sanlian Gang, but this Hongmen, which is also the Zhigongtang, you have to pay attention to!"

Li Feng was even more curious now. How could Director Mu normally be so talkative and half-covered? His curiosity was aroused.

"Tsk~!"

Seeing that Li Feng still doesn't understand anything, he may indeed be too young. He probably doesn't understand many of the current affairs trends outside that are slightly more in-depth.

Normally, Director Mu would not get involved in this kind of thing, but Li Feng finally recovered the submarine model that was lost in his hands. This relationship is unusual. Now that Li Feng and the others dare to challenge the gangs in Chinatown, they are afraid. He accidentally fell down.

Gangsters are gangsters, and Hongmen are Hongmen. There are different paths to follow. I advise Li Feng to hold back and not accidentally knock his family members on the head.

"Can you elaborate?"

Seeing that Li Feng still didn't understand, Director Mu Ruixingmu's face changed, his expression was extremely serious, his hands formed two "eight" figures, one hand pointed at his head, and the other pointed at Li Feng, the look was very similar. Jiang Mouwen's daughter-in-law, the gesture made by Sister Hua in the movie.

"Join and give money to the poor, lol?"

Thinking of the lines in Sister Hua's movie at that time, Li Feng's confused eyes suddenly became clear, and then he realized why Lao Mu was so mysterious.

If that is the case, indeed, it is hard to elaborate.

"You have to be smart, but the metaphor is inappropriate, probably, probably like that~!"

"Their representative at that time also went up to the building above the city gate. Moreover, as far as we are now, the one with the long beard flew over from the eagle to participate~"

With a cowardly smile, Lao Mu glanced at Li Feng, patted the back of his hand discreetly, and reminded him to be more relaxed when he meets Hongmen.

"You two, what are you talking about in code? What, give money to the poor, laugh?"

After sending the telegram, Lao Ge kept shaking the palm of his right hand. It can be seen that the length of the long telegram made him love and hate him. From the original text edited by Li Feng, it can be seen that it was almost time to go back, but at the time of sending the telegram, , my wrist is quite uncomfortable.

"Remember, remember~!"

Seeing Lao Ge staring at his pocket with an unkind look on his face, Director Mu finally realized that the cigarette was still in his pocket, pointed it at Li Fengxu twice, and then hurriedly took a breath.

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing that the cigarette was gone and he couldn't get it back, Lao Ge looked a little depressed. He had known that the door was locked and the work was done. Life seemed to have lost its fun.

"Don't worry, I still have the last pack, but we still have to study this job!"

Thinking of what Lao Mu reminded him just now, Li Feng suddenly felt a little troublesome. Things were different from what he expected. Unexpectedly, this matter went so far that even Lao Ge didn't know about it. It was not Director Mu who came back from the Eagle. I'm afraid this time it really happened. It will cause trouble.

After telling Lao Ge the secret, he couldn't help but frown and put his hand on the table out of habit. As a result, the cigarette was gone.

"They decided to take it seriously this time, otherwise they wouldn't have said this in the newspaper~!"

This is obviously guided by the power of public opinion. Previously, residents of the Tower also knew about the chaos in this place. Now that the robbery and shooting are fueled by the media, disgust has arisen even more. If the Tower authorities follow the trend, then In line with public opinion.

"I fucking know it too, but do you know what the Hongmen of the Iron Tower is like?"

"I only have a general understanding of the people in my hometown. As far as I know, there were some church members who followed the rules at that time, but that was all a long time ago. It depends on how good they are!"

He picked up the information that Colonel Fernand gave him again. Damn, there was only one name, Chen Dongzhi, and everything else was ellipsis. Some notes even had black lines on them, and there were no photos. Li Feng felt a little headache, and he judged Preliminary clues, I might have been born on the winter solstice...

Until the green light on the radio station came on. (End of chapter)