Chapter 5 Counterattack! Harvest! [Please vote for recommendation! 】
"Angkor, how can I think of it alone? I am following you and being influenced by you!"
Cao Cheng looked respectful and patted Wu Zhiheng flatteringly. Flattery.
"Let's go! Find some brothers and beat that kid seriously. If Luo Yun'er doesn't have money to treat his injuries later, if Boss Mu comes forward again, she won't agree if you don't believe me! Hehehehe!"
Wu Zhiheng chuckled, glanced at the messy room, and asked Cao Cheng to leave.
He knew it.
Get this done properly.
If Boss Mu can become the incense master, then Boss Mu’s hole will be vacated, and he will have the hope of taking over Boss Mu’s vacancy!
Wu Zhiheng was in a good mood when he thought that he would have more than 20 younger brothers, shouting and cheering, and whistled subconsciously.
“Mu Yunfeng, this old guy! He really doesn’t want to give up!”
Qin Shuang watched Wu Zhiheng and Cao Cheng muttering quietly as they walked into a small alley ahead. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he followed quietly with six flying knives in his arms.
These two people must be eliminated as soon as possible!
It’s not a good feeling to be missed!
As for Mu Yunfeng, he needs to wait until his flying knife skills break through. If he comes to the door now, he may not be his opponent!
After all, a person who can become the leader will not be able to control more than 20 subordinates in a short time.
"Huh?"
Qin Shuang followed for a while and found that Wu Zhiheng and Cao Cheng came to the door of Lao Feng's bun shop in a twist and turn. They looked around secretly. The two met and murmured. Wu Zhiheng turned around and left, but Cao Cheng was still squatting there.
"Deal with Wu Zhiheng first!"
A cold light flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes, and he followed Wu Zhiheng without leaving a trace.
Wu Zhiheng made many twists and turns and came to a courtyard with green bricks and black tiles, five miles away from Lao Feng's bun shop and close to the canal dock on Nanmen Street, and got in.
"This is the stronghold of the Nanmen Street Wharf of the Zhuhua Gang!"
Qin Shuang hid in a corner. He knew that there were many of Mu Yunfeng's younger brothers inside. Going in would mean giving away their lives. He immediately looked around and lightly He quietly hid in the weeds half a height outside the courtyard wall, and put his ear against the wall to listen.
Inside the courtyard.
Mu Yunfeng, whose muscles were rising, sheathed the long knife in his hand and looked at Wu Zhiheng in front of him. "Didn't find anything?"
"Boss, I opened the chamber pots under the water tank at his house and looked, but I couldn't find anything."
Wu Zhiheng looked respectful and rolled his eyes as he said. "Boss, since I can't find the tax money for that bitch, I have another way, which is to find a few gangsters and beat him seriously with an excuse. Luo Yun'er must see a doctor for Qin Shuang, right? How can a few taels of money solve the problem? By then, boss? It’s natural for you to come forward again!”
“Hey! You are really a genius!”
Mu Yunfeng’s eyes lit up and he patted him on the shoulder. , said in a deep voice. "Do things neatly! When I take over, I won't forget you! Go!"
"Thank you, boss! Don't worry, boss! I will live up to my expectations and handle this matter well." Sure!”
Wu Zhiheng was overjoyed, clasped his fists respectfully at Mu Yunfeng, took three steps back, and then turned around and left.
"Bullshit!"
Qin Shuang hid under the wall and vaguely heard the conversation between Wu Zhiheng and Mu Yunfeng. She quietly left and followed Wu Zhiheng.
After Wu Zhiheng left the Zhuhua Gang stronghold, he made a long and winding journey and arrived ten miles away from the South Street Pier.
Three large houses with blue bricks and black tiles. There is a three-foot-high stone wall in the small courtyard at the entrance. The vegetable patch in front of the house is deserted. A three-foot-wide path leads to Nanmen Long Street. This is Wu Zhiheng’s home, nearby It is a residential area with many disorderly houses dotted with vegetable patches.
Wu Zhiheng glanced around, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.
He turned around and closed the door, upturned the bolt, went to the back room, removed a bundle of firewood, and revealed a large black urn with half a small urn of rice in it. He removed the urn, and there was dirt underneath, and he dug it open an inch deep. A piece of blue brick was exposed in the soil, and underneath it was a black box.
The box is mostly filled with copper plates and about ten pieces of broken silver.
"If Wang Sheng and the others are allowed to take action, they will have to spend money to treat them to food and drinks!"
Wu Zhiheng took out a few silver coins from it, put it in his arms, and put the tiles in his arms. The firewood in the urn was restored, and he went out to find Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng, like him, was once a gangster, but Wu Zhiheng had a small ambition and joined the Zhuhua Gang. The money he saved was all planned to be used to help him climb up. When you work for Boss Mu, you just have to pay for the treat yourself.
Boss Mu may seem rough, but in fact he has a clear mind!
As long as the old man can help me when the time comes, it will be money well spent!
"Why are you here?"
Wu Zhiheng opened the door and looked at Qin Shuang who was standing at the door knocking on the door, full of doubts in his heart.
Could it be that this guy is following me?
"Brother Angkor, I figured it out. I want to hang out with Boss Mu in the future. I just looked everywhere for you and couldn't find you. I remember you said you lived here before. I tried to take your photo. Unexpectedly, it was true. Found it!”
Qin Shuang looked at the confused Wu Zhiheng and smiled kindly.
"That's right! I will take you to see Boss Mu now!"
Listening to Qin Shuang's intention, Wu Zhiheng was relieved that he was not following him. Qin Shuang figured it out, and he could save his money.
"Brother Angkor, do you have water at home? I came all the way and I'm very thirsty!"
Qin Shuang asked awkwardly when she saw Wu Zhiheng turning back to lock the door.
Although there is no one nearby at this time, it is easier to go inside to get things done.
"There is a water tank in the kitchen! Hurry up!"
At this moment, Wu Zhiheng just wanted to take Qin Shuang to see Boss Mu quickly and complete the matter satisfactorily. He did not want to spend more time delay.
"Okay!"
Qin Shuang walked towards the kitchen and found that Wu Zhiheng was still standing at the threshold of the door and did not follow him, so he asked immediately. "Brother Angkor, where is the water ladle? Why didn't you see it?"
"Hey! I'll come and get it for you!"
Wu Zhiheng instantly felt that Qin Shuang had a lot to do, but he thought If he can accomplish what Boss Mu asked him to do, he will also He was walking towards the kitchen. When he reached the kitchen door, he saw a flash of black light and felt a pain in his throat. He stretched out his hand and touched a knife handle. Blood stained his hand. He looked horrified and pointed with his mouth open. He looked at Qin Shuang and made a sound of "uh huh".
"Wu Zhiheng, you piece of shit! You and Cao Cheng stole my tax money, and you viciously wanted to find gangsters to beat me up and poison me. This is your retribution!"
Qin Shuang looked at Wu Zhiheng who was speechless. His hands were still trembling and his heart was beating fast!
After traveling through time, this was the first time he saw blood!
It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid, a feeling of fear of being discovered fills my heart!
However, he also knows.
The principle of striking first is to gain the upper hand!
In troubled times, either you die or I die!
“Uh”
At this moment, Wu Zhiheng’s eyes were filled with disbelief, unwillingness, despair, and regret
He did not expect that Qin Shuang, who seemed weak and could be bullied, actually There is such a powerful throat-sealing and flying knife technique!
The strength in his body faded away like a tide, and his consciousness gradually blurred. He pressed his throat and fell to the ground. He died without resting in peace!
"A little more than one tael of silver! Not bad!"
Qin Shuang stepped forward, touched Wu Zhiheng's arms, and found a little more than a tael of silver. He was very satisfied, put away the silver, and ran straight back. room, because I had just followed Wu Zhiheng and saw Wu Zhiheng going to the woodshed to tinker for a long time through the gap in the wooden door.
The floor inside the woodshed is covered with firewood, and the firewood is piled high in the right corner.
Qin Shuang stepped forward, peeled away the firewood, and saw an earthen urn. When he opened it, he saw that it was half a urn of rice, weighing no less than twenty kilograms.
“He just spent a long time in the woodshed, could he be hiding money?”
Qin Shuang reached out and dug into the rice. He frowned. He didn't find any silver. He looked at the earthenware jar again and found that the soil underneath had signs of renovation. He immediately moved the jar away, stepped on it with his feet, and loosened the bubbles. It was not strong, and it was obviously just piled up. Qin Shuang's heart moved, and he immediately found a stick in the pile of firewood and dug up the soil.
“Silver!!”
“This trip is really not in vain!”
Not long after, Qin Shuang dug up an iron box about the size of a foot. When he opened it, he found that there were more than a dozen pieces of silver and more than half a box of copper plates inside!
(End of this chapter)