Fang Fanglong stood up staggeringly, and his arms had already fallen between Xie Chunhua's chest and ribs. The coercion inevitably made his mind wander for a while.
When Xie Chunhua heard that Fang Fang Long was breathing quickly, she glanced at him sideways. Regardless of Fang Fang Long's face being like charcoal, she pinched him hard on the arm.
The house dragon felt a twinge of pain and calmed down a bit, "Who are you taking me to see?"
"We'll know when we get there. Don't think too much, it's not the right time." Xie Chunhua shouted seriously, then rolled her eyes and said coquettishly.
At this time, Fang Fanglong, who had already calmed down a little, secretly said in his heart: "Pretend, you pretend."
What's the matter? Isn't it just a tadpole on the brain, making firewood, and chirping? "Suitable? Humph, when you beg me!" Fang Fanglong thought like this, and couldn't help but feel a trace of hatred.
Xie Chunhua didn't care at all what Fang Fanglong was thinking, let alone whether he felt love or hate, and took him to the woodshed in two turns.
Looking at the ajar wooden door, Fang Fanglong couldn't help but thought: No way? Could it be that this place is suitable? Aren't these girls good people? This place is a place where servants live in obscurity, and Fang Fanglong is a person who pursues poetry and distance.
, how can you do such things here?
Alas, I thought wrongly!
I saw a flash of white light at the top of the cheongsam, and the door was kicked open.
"Move that!" Xie Chunhua ordered, pointing to the firewood pile.
Leaning against the back wall is a pile of dried branches eight feet high, tied together.
The dragon in the house glanced at Xie Chunhua with disdain, leaned forward and grabbed the bundle of firewood.
Surprisingly, there were two curled-up men in front of them. Judging from their appearance and appearance, they looked like Jia Zhengting's bodyguards.
Fang Fanglong couldn't help but feel the urge to urinate, and shrank all over for a while. Then, without looking at Xie Chunhua, he tentatively moved forward, bowed and sniffed the two of them.
Deadly.
The house dragon suddenly stopped his hand and took two hurried steps back. He stared at Xie Chunhua with a pair of eyes that were so big that they became triangles. He pointed at the two bodyguards.
"this……"
"Who or what kind of person is this? Let me ask you."
Only then did Fang Fanglong understand that women are much calmer than men when encountering sudden blows or terror.
In fact, it was not the case. Xie Chunhua got a hurried call from the waiter, saying that a strongman had come to the store, and after a lot of smashing, she was afraid that someone might be killed, so she came over to check. She also saw Fang Fanglong sleeping to death in the private room until he woke up.
, I met him on the second floor and brought him here to meet him.
The house dragon calmed down for a moment, then looked at the two corpses, and the circuits in his mind gradually connected.
"Where's Mu Tian? The one who came with me. Why is there anyone guarding the Bichi area? What did you do to him?" Fang Fanglong asked in series.
"What Mu Tian? You still have the cemetery!" Xie Chunhua lost her temper completely.
"The friend and classmate I told you yesterday that I was going to bring with me? Where is he now?"
"Is this the one you named on the phone to ask Chuntao and Qiutang to accompany you?"
"Yes, that's him!"
"I answered the waiter's call and when I rushed over, I saw you sleeping in the private room. There was no sign of Mutian Cemetery at all. Later, the cook Lao Zhang discovered this. In the green pond, there are spring peaches
He Qiutang is serving Mr. Lu, Lu Zhiqiang." Xie Chunhua kept rolling her eyes at Fang Fanglong.
"Lu, Lu Zhiqiang?"
"Yes. Do you know him? He is a big silk man in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. From now on, you don't have to think about Chuntao and Qiu Begonia. I think Mr. Lu wants them both. This is a big deal. I
Warning you, don’t ruin my good deeds!”
Xipi, where is this going?!
Fang Fanglong was trying his best to recall what had happened. Hearing what Xie Chunhua said, he couldn't help but sigh. Women are women. After all, they have long hair and short knowledge. I admired their calmness just now, but now I regret that admiration.
.Besides, this bitch is not a good person. Except for occasional use, she is absolutely useless.
So, he meditated calmly.
After a lot of effort, I came up with an outline.
Everything happened too fast, like lightning. The bodyguards fell to the ground, almost at the same time, two more.
What a useless bodyguard. This Jia Zhengting also said that he was a member of a very powerful organization? He was knocked down before he even stood up. Not to mention that he still had a gun in his hand. He did have a gun.
So fast!
Fang Fanglong still hasn't figured out how the man's toes lowered his chin and made him faint.
But when he woke up, everything in the house was as usual, and there were no signs of any beatings.
Oh, there was no beating at all, it was just me, Jia Zhengting and his two idiot bodyguards who were beaten.
Where did Jia Zhengting go? Then he remembered and asked himself.
He remembered that he invited Mu Tian to come according to Jia Zhengting's request, with two purposes. One was to bring Mu Tian down, so that he could not hold his head high in the "New Life" movement advocated by the leader, and surrendered to Jia Zhengting in humiliation.
Once it is done, it will end a hundred problems and eliminate future troubles.
Because it is said that Jia Zhengting’s Japanese friends said that Mu Tian is a talented person who will play a huge role on his side. If not, he will become a strong enemy on his side.
There was a conflict with someone while drinking scented tea, and an accident occurred in the chaos. This is a reason no matter how you say it, although it is not perfect.
Now, Mu Tian has disappeared, but Jia Zhengting's two bodyguards are lying here. This is too unreasonable. It is unscientific no matter how you look at it.
Ordinarily, if his bodyguard died, he should not hide his body in the Zilu woodshed. Why did Jia Zhengting do this?
Who was that person struck by lightning? Where was he?
Fang Fang Long thought so hard that even Xie Chunhua in front of him thought he had become hysterical after seeing the corpse, so he quickly picked up the bundle of firewood from the branches and covered the corpse.
……………………
Cold white mist filled the entire basement space.
Huang Zunyi is still hanging in the air, his body and the white mist have merged into one, only glowing with a whiter outline.
The doorbell rang faintly.
Huang Zunyi was slightly startled, and the outline of the light became brighter.
The doorbell rang again more urgently.
The outline of light becomes thicker.
Huang Zunyi appeared and came out of the basement.
When he came out, he saw three men wrapped in red turbans, uniforms and carrying guns, standing in the street pointing at the top of the small building and laughing. A tall Westerner, also wearing a uniform,
He stood sideways at the door with a pistol in his hand.
It must be the guy on the porch who rings the doorbell.
"What are you doing?"
"Excuse me for checking the water meter from the Taxation Bureau of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce." The tall foreigner nodded and said in a direct and tough tone.
Although Huang Zunzhen has been in Shanghai for many years, he has been staying in Daqiao Prison and has long been isolated from society. Who knew these people.
"Check the water meter? What is the water meter? How to check it?"
"Take us to the basement. Your water meter is probably installed in the basement." The foreigner said again, and made a "please lead the way" gesture, and then waited beside him seriously.
"The basement? Do you have to go?"
"What? Is there any inconvenience?"
It should be said that foreigners can really pass the ladder to others sometimes.
"It's really inconvenient. Our master is not at home, so I really can't let you in."
"Hmm, like this? What about you?"
"I'm a new servant, why don't you guys come back another day?"