"Where have you been these past few days? It's so mysterious. I want to ask you, what happened in Chinatown?"
Mu Ruixing, who opened the door, didn't expect that their guest room door was unlocked. What I didn't even expect was that the portable radio had been moved out openly inside. When I entered the door, I saw Lao Ge wearing earphones and his elbows shaking up and down. He was just sending a report.
Looking at the person sitting there Li Feng was smoking and reading documents by the window. 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 was always 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 can be seen 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 an ecstatic expression and took the initiative to lock the door.
"The two sides have negotiated"
He glanced at the long and smelly draft of the telegram in Lao Ge's hand, and moved closer to Li Feng to watch Li Feng put the information back 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 had a happy smile just now, but when he saw Li Feng shaking his head, he sighed and turned into a wry smile.
"Good things come in time, and good things come in a long way"
After saying a few words to explain himself, Li Feng extinguished 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."
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 were hiding some good stuff."
I opened it without any politeness, and after looking at it, there was almost half of it left, and I looked a little bit sad. It looked like a pity, but he still took out one without ceremony. 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. He stared at the compiled message carefully and rarely opened his mouth to remind him. The small half pack of cigarettes was obtained through labor by compiling and sending smelly and long messages.
How could he endure being 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 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 Is it for Lao Ge or Li Feng? Anyway, it looks like it’s in his pocket and it’s hard to get it back.
"By the way, what happened in Chinatown"
"Well, Director Mu, why do you think it's us?"
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Li Feng did not admit or deny 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.
"Hey, I knew it was you, the newspaper. I asked you why it was rushed today, and why the printing happened a few days ago. Everyone figured it out, that day, it wasn't just all of you. Are you out, darling, the deputy gang leader of the Third Company Gang, he was killed for grabbing ten dollars with a knife, tsk tsk, you’re not the only one.”
Director Mu smoked a cigarette happily and lit it. I took a look at Li Feng and Lao Ge. It seemed that although they were here to inquire, I 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 bullies the local hometown residents. They still have to be here in the countryside, and they have been punished by shit long ago. "It's so boring"
When it came to Jiu Chenchen, Mu Ruixing nodded as expected, then pulled Li Feng aside and glanced at Lao Ge. He didn't think about it until Li Feng signaled that it was okay. After reading the words, he reminded carefully.
“I don’t know much about the situation here. This kind of gangsters will be killed when they deserve it, and the people still applaud, but I have heard a lot about the Eagles. Is Chinatown here? There is also a "Zhi Gong Tang"
"Zhi Gong Tang"
Li Feng looked a little confused. He had never heard of this gang, and the information did not show the size of the gang. , has this prefix.
“Tsk, it was Hongmen a long time ago, but it was owned by Yingying, and later it was renamed Zhigongtang.”
After hearing this, I suddenly realized that there are different levels of emotion. The name is still different. According to the information on the Iron Tower, Hongmen is indeed the most powerful in District 13. If the Sanlian Gang hadn't been protected by the old dust over the years, it would be difficult for them to be where they are now, to be on par with Hongmen. .
"Yes, how do you say it?"
Looking at Director Mu's cautious look, Li Feng was a little confused. He didn't know what he wanted to express mysteriously. Even Lao Ge They were all afraid of being heard by him.
"Fortunately, you got the deputy gang leader of the Sanlian Gang, but you have to pay attention to this Hongmen, which is Zhi Gong Tang."
Li Feng was even more curious now, Mu Normally, the director would be so talkative, half-hidden, and his curiosity was aroused.
“Tsk”
Looking at Li Feng, he still doesn’t understand anything. He may indeed be too young. I’m afraid he doesn’t understand many of the current affairs trends outside that are a little deeper. .
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 it seems that Li Feng and the others dare to do it on the street. He challenged the gangsters in Chinatown, fearing that if he was not careful, he would fall into trouble.
The gangsters are gangsters, and Hongmen is Hongmen. They are not walking the same path. I advise Li Feng to hold back and not accidentally knock his family members on the head.
"Please elaborate"
Seeing that Li Feng still didn't understand, Director Mu Ruixing Mu's face changed, his expression was extremely serious, his hands formed two "eight" figures, one finger pointed at his head, and the other pointed at Li Feng , looks very much like Jiang Mouwen’s daughter-in-law, the gesture made by Sister Hua in the movie.
“Join, give money to the poor, laugh”
Thinking of the lines in Sister Hua’s movie at that time, Li Feng’s confused eyes instantly became clear, and then he came back to his senses, why did Lao Mu Mysterious.
If this is really the case, it is indeed difficult to elaborate.
"You must 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, given the distance between you and me now, the one with the long beard flew over from the eagle to attend."
Smiling like a teachable child, Old Mu handed Li Feng He winked, patted the back of his hand discreetly, and reminded him to take it easy 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, showing that long The length of the string of messages made him love and hate him at the same time. 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 message, his wrist was quite uncomfortable.
“Remember, remember”
Looking at Lao Ge staring at his pocket with an unkind look on his face, Director Mu later realized that the cigarette was still in his pocket, and followed Li Feng Xu pointed twice, and then hurriedly shouted.
"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. His life seemed to be lost. had fun.
"Don't worry, I still have the last package, but we still have to study this job."
Thinking of what Lao Mu reminded him just now, Li Feng suddenly felt a little tricky. , things were different from what was expected. Unexpectedly, this matter went so far that even Lao Ge didn't know about it. If it wasn't Director Mu who came back from the Eagle, I'm afraid things would really go wrong this time.
After telling Lao Ge the secret, he couldn't help but frown, and habitually put his hand on the table. 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 kind of behavior is obviously guided by the power of public opinion, and the original residents of the tower also Knowing the chaos in this place, and now that the robbery and shooting are fueled by the media, disgust has arisen even more spontaneously. If the tower authorities follow the trend, it will be in line with public opinion.
"I know it too, but do you know what the Hongmen in the Iron Tower is like?"
"I only know about the people in my hometown. As far as I know, there were some halls at that time. I'm talking about rules, but that was a long time ago. The details depend on their overall capabilities."
Picked up the information that Colonel Fernand gave me again, td, Only a nameThe word, Chen Dongzhi, and everything else were ellipsis. Some notes were even painted with black lines, and there were no photos. Li Feng felt a little headache, and based on the preliminary clues, he might have been born on the winter solstice
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