Xu Ruifeng knows how to leave. The reason why he left was because of Zhang Hongyan.
This kid is reported to be a dragon, but in fact he has a very bad reputation. The reason why he is called a dragon is because dragons are the most obscene. In addition, he is also a bit perverted.
Who has ever heard of a Jianghu person who was not allowed to enter a brothel?
Camel Dragon Zhang Hongyan did it. From Harbin to Xinjing and then to Fengtian, he was not allowed to enter any brothel with a plaque in the Northeast, for no other reason than because he harmed people. This kid came to Northern Manchuria with ill intentions, and Xu Ruifeng could let him
Does he know he has a family?
His remarks during the day have messed up his psyche. What if this guy uses gentleness to mess with his psyche in order to win?
…
That night, there was a knock on the back door of Huichun Hall, and the boy opened the door a crack, and Xu Ruifeng got in directly. Then, the door was instantly closed, as if it had never been opened.
In the underground cellar, Xu Ruifeng stepped in. The weapons on the wall were placed quietly in the candlelight, as if waiting for their masters.
From the Springfield m1892 smoothbore rifle to the Spencer lever rifle, to the Evans rifle, Winchester 1897, Colt 1878, Browning auto-5, and then to the earliest sniper rifle
Minton rolling lock rifle, the only American product in the entire cellar!
"Aren't the guys wet?"
Xu Ruifeng got into the cellar and opened his mouth to ask.
The old eagle held up the oil lamp with a serious face and responded: "Okay, my whole Huichun Hall is not as good as this cellar for moisture isolation. For you treasures, I hired someone to plaster two layers of cement alone. This is our
The guy who makes money, I take good care of him."
Xu Ruifeng reached out and stroked these old guns: "This is all that is left of the old man's belongings in the pile. We must not let any accidents happen."
"I know." The old Chinese medicine doctor looked back at the beginning and said: "When the boss robbed the American businessman, he said he just grabbed some guns. Unexpectedly, these guys became our jobs. Later I asked someone to ask.
You know, people collect these things as antiques..."
"Oh, by the way, as long as you have money on the market now, you can't buy anything. How about we get a new one? These are all old items from the Eight-Nation Allied Forces."
Xu Ruifeng casually picked up a Remington rolling lock rifle and inspected it: "Killing is not a war. It doesn't look at the guy, but the person who uses it. Using these things makes me feel at ease."
After careful inspection and oiling of the gun, Xu Ruifeng walked out of the cellar with the gun. When he and the old Chinese medicine doctor entered the back room, the wizened old man in his sixties began to talk about the topic.
"Why do you think this red rock came to Beiman?"
The old falcon sighed with emotion: "These people in the world are all blood-sucking leeches. Wherever there is blood, it will go anywhere."
"Don't you want to accept the business? The little devil will definitely find someone else. If the bonus is spread all over the world, things that are human and not human will naturally appear."
While speaking, he also looked at Xu Ruifeng and said: "Besides, you are still wearing the hat of the number one killer in North Manchuria. From now on, all Jianghu people who set foot in North Manchuria will have to come to you to pay homage to the mountain gate. Maybe you will be like this camel dragon."
, I plan to try what the left pistol tastes like."
Xu Ruifeng thought for a long time and said, "Then do I have to do something to make these guys more honest?"
"Then what?" Old Falcon asked: "This time you took action and drove these people out of Northern Manchuria. Will you still take over the business in the future? If you don't take over, others will take over. Then another group will come up. Then
Will you take action then?"
"How about I quit the world?"
He smiled, with a self-deprecating smile on his face and said: "Where can we retreat? The mountains are the territory of bandits. There are ground cannons in Xinjing, Fengtian and Harbin. As long as the two of us step into their territory, we will dare to
If you don’t say hello, someone will come to the door as soon as it gets dark.”
"At that time, you can only kill the cannons sitting on the ground. Doesn't that mean you have gained another Beiman?"
Xu Ruifeng touched the gun in his arms: "So, it's not over yet?"
"Yes." The old falcon said word by word: "Death."
He said this word under Xu Ruifeng's questioning eyes. At that moment, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
Sudden……
"Hahahahaha..."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
How many years has it been?
Xu Ruifeng and Lao Yaoying have been dependent on each other for many years since Tuanzi was wiped out. They have gone through so many ups and downs, and why are they sprinkled with blood along the way? It's not just to live!
In order to live, they ignored their conscience; in order to live, they killed!
But now, the way to end it all is death...
Is there any justice?
"Where does Zhang Hongyan live?" Xu Ruifeng broke the lonely silence after laughing.
The old falcon answered with certainty: "Six countries."
"People in the world of rivers and lakes trade their lives for money, waste their money, eat the best, live in the best, and play with the best girls. Where else can I stay but the Six Nations Hotel?"
Xu Ruifeng nodded: "What business is he here to take?"
"I really listened." Old Yao Ying said seriously: "Someone spent a lot of money to kidnap a girl and strangle a wealthy family."
"Is this what bandits did?"
"Does Tuolong care about that? As long as you give him money, you can let him go and beg for food."
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The next day, night.
When the rickshaw pulled an intellectual woman to the Qu Mansion and then turned around and passed through the alley, the fat embroidered lady stopped the rickshaw, and the two of them murmured next to the rickshaw.
"How about it?"
"It was very appropriate. I watched Comrade Wen Wan enter the Qu Mansion from the door. Whether he was talking to the servant at the door or the housekeeper who came to greet him, every word was answered fluently."
"As expected of a graduate from the School of Foreign Languages."
Xiu Niang smiled. If she just graduated from the Institute of Foreign Languages, Wen Wan would definitely not be qualified to carry out this mission. When she was in the Institute of Foreign Languages, she had a suitor from a Japanese military officer, and she kept going to various high-end occasions.
"Go back to the tailor shop."
There is no need to worry about it here. Ordinary translation work is not dangerous in nature. If there are too many people involved, it can easily reveal flaws.
"OK."
When the rickshaw driver raised his head, the face of the little tailor in the tailor shop was very clear under the street lights. After the embroiderer got on the bus, he struggled to pull him through the alley.
At that time, the sky was overcast, and the streets were filled with ordinary people who had been forced out of their homes by the sweltering heat. These people sat in small groups in the shade, swaying cattail leaf fans, amid cries of hatred for the country's subjugation.
It’s like the Japanese have never been here…
It seems that those anti-Japanese soldiers never sacrificed...
It seems that as long as the steamed buns and pickles are enough to satisfy the hunger every night, the king's flag in Chengtou changes at will, and it has nothing to do with them.
This was the state of the common people at that time. If you poked him with a finger, he would turn around and smile. If you kicked him, he would think you were joking. Even if he was hit in the mouth, he would just hide his anger in his heart.
, walked away silently with a cold face.
Because they have been poisoned by feudal superstition for hundreds of years, they think that the world belongs to Aisin Gioro, and they are just ants. Being the master of the country is something they have never imagined!