It's drizzling and there are few people on the streets.
Xu Ruifeng walked onto the muddy street into the Hall of Rejuvenation, and his first sentence was full of excitement.
"I am asleep!"
The joy is beyond words.
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at him strangely: "Is it worth being so excited when you fall asleep?"
"You must have never had insomnia, right?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor thought for a while: "Occasionally, there are times when I can't sleep."
"That's not long-term insomnia."
Xu Ruifeng explained: "People with long-term insomnia will first feel upset and have poor memory, and then they will have headaches and half-asleep. At the end, when you are lying in bed, your whole body will tremble, your heartbeat will accelerate, and the most terrifying thing is that your perception will be weakened.
and numbness.”
He is a killer and a man of the world. He does not talk about good or evil. Perception and sensitive vision, smell, and hearing are the most important things in life. Once something goes wrong with these things, it means the end of his career or even his life.
"So you are no longer the number one killer in North Manchuria?" the old Chinese doctor asked nervously.
Xu Ruifeng raised his head confidently: "I still do."
"Including the Northeast."
"Then you still accept business?"
"It's not that I won't take on people's business. After I have Wenwan, I want to accumulate some virtue for my children."
The middleman shrugged: "Then there will be no business. People in the Green Forest Road in North Manchuria basically have their tail between their legs. I can't contact the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. Who has no time to go against the Japanese these days? All business now is
The Japanese are spending money to kill those activists, or to buy the remaining heads of the Feng clique, where do you want me to find other business for you?"
"It's okay, I still have money to live on."
"That is, over the years, you have taken nearly ten gold bars from me. How can you be short of money?"
"Can you please keep your voice down?"
Xu Ruifeng complained: "I live in Wafangdian now, and my neighbors are either stinky patrolmen or factory workers. If Wen Wan knows that I have gold bars, will my life be difficult?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor laughed sarcastically and said, "They are already pregnant with your child, yet they haven't told the truth yet?"
"What are you talking about? Does it make sense? I rely on guns to make a living, and others play with ideals, ideals, do you understand?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor's head shook like a rattle: "I don't know about ideals, I only know Lisa from Paramount. Oh, let me tell you, a serious Mao Ziniu is white. My grandma was buried seven days after her death and no one else was white. Her breasts
My head is bigger than yours."
"Go, go, don't tell me this, I'm already married."
"What do you mean? Pretending to be a sage with me? Who used to come after me and say, "I've never opened a chowder before" and asked me to lead Lehe Lehe. How come I can't remember it?"
Faced with the sarcasm of his harmful friend, Xu Ruifeng could only smile bitterly. The relationship between the two of them could no longer be diluted by a few jokes. Nowadays, these words are just the spice of life.
At that moment, Lao Xu reached into his arms and touched it. The old Chinese medicine doctor was completely unprepared until he took out the Browning 1899 and said, "Put it away. Not a single shot was fired."
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at the door and put the gun in the drawer under the table, and said: "Yes, the gun was not fired, but a section chief of the police station died."
"Hey, do you know how much a section chief of a police station is worth?"
Xu Ruifeng immediately opened his mouth: "I don't want to know."
"Okay, this time you will be able to escape the mire and remain untainted."
The old Chinese medicine doctor continued: "But you can do this. Keep an eye on the gentle people in your family and then turn around and kill the person who gave the order. If he has many cases in his hands, the Japanese will not be able to tell the truth.
Why, even if it is only this one case, I still can’t figure out whether it was those radicals who killed the traitors or whether Liu Dapiao offended someone.”
"The worst thing about doing this is to do it in the police station. Being so arrogant clearly means to make the matter bigger. It is a means of gaining public opinion. It is completely in line with the style of the anti-Japanese elites."
"You've figured it all out."
Xu Ruifeng waved his hand and said with some secret pride: "I asked before I started. Mr. Liu has three or four cases in his hands and he can't contact me."
Indeed, people in the world don't kill people like this. What they want is results, and nothing is better than silence.
Bang.
When the sound of the stool falling to the ground came, the old Chinese medicine doctor looked up in fright. He didn't think anyone could approach quietly. After all, there was a boy standing guard at the door, and Xu Ruifeng was sitting next to him...unless...
Xu Ruifeng stretched out his hand to signal him not to panic.
When the old Chinese medicine doctor looked up, he saw the young man at the door extending his hand towards the room without even making a shout. This shows that the man's movements were faster than ordinary people expected.
"Old Yao Ying, how can you still be so virtuous? You can't keep your composure even if something happens. Look at our old Xu, he hasn't moved a muscle from the beginning to the end."
The person who came was a strong man, so strong that even the short clothes on his body could not restrain his figure. His huge chest muscles were bulging, and his thick arms were stretched out. It was doubtful that if he punched him, he could hit a thousand kilograms of force.
"Zhang Hongyan."
Xu Ruifeng tilted his head and asked with a smile: "What are you doing in Beiman?"
Zhang Hongyan, nicknamed "Tuolong", got his name from the fact that his strong back looks like a bow.
"People in rivers and lakes have a hard life. Now who doesn't know that your business in Beiman is good? The Japanese have posted bonuses all over the rivers and lakes. Almost all the people in rivers and lakes are coming to Beiman. Why don't I come here to make some money?"
Money?"
As he spoke, he showed a ferocious smile, glanced at Xu Ruifeng from the corner of his eye and said: "In addition, people say that your left hand is the best in North Manchuria. I would like to find a chance to try it."
Tsk.
Xu Ruifeng smacked his lips: "I advise you not to try."
"I know that everyone who has tried has died. Back then, twenty-four well-known ground gunners in the world dropped eighteen corpses to block the two of you. Your life was also hanging by a thread. If it hadn't been for the old falcon that killed you.
After being dragged into the deep mountains and old forests, I am still not the first in North Manchuria. But these can't stop my curiosity, I have already come to Beiman. Lao Xu, you don't let me see my left hand, isn't it a bit unethical?"
Xu Ruifeng turned sideways and asked, "Aren't you going to do the business?"
Zhang Hongyan curled his lips: "Why do you think I'm going to die when I'm nagging you?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor interjected: "You will die."
At that second, Zhang Hongyan was stunned on the spot.
He could tell that the old Falcon and Xu Ruifeng were not joking at all, and they were not stingy, but were afraid that if you took over the business and refused to do it, you would ruin the reputation you had accumulated for most of your life. But, what gave these two
How can people be so confident?
"Then, wait until I finish the transaction."
Xu Ruifeng smiled.
Because saying this sentence means that Zhang Hongyan has lost.