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Chapter 33 Chapter 32

Underworld Tragedy 2 孔二狗 1831Words 2018-03-19
The notorious scholars who want to rebel want to rebel, and think too much about the future. When they really rebel, the day lily will be cold.Feng Mengyu, a scholar, is no exception. Ever since he heard about the incident where Lu Song killed Zhang Haoran with a few big iron guns, Feng Mengyu seemed to have found some inspiration from it.Since Lu Song can kill Zhang Haoran with a pistol, why can't I, Feng Mengyu, kill Fang Er with a pistol?Feng Mengyu also went to a blacksmith and made four pistols!Lu Song and the others only had two guns, and Feng Mengyu had four! I got the four guns, but when and where will I do it?Although Feng Mengyu is not familiar with the art of war, he has also read novels, and he also knows that the right time, place and people are indispensable to win a battle.Moreover, you must know yourself and the enemy before you can win a hundred battles.

Feng Mengyu decided to spy on the opponent's strength before making a move.But after all, there are not many people in Feng Mengyu's poet gang, and they can't send out horses to spy on them like in the novel, and the others don't know Fang Er and Huang Zhonghua.So Feng Mengyu could only act as a scout by himself, and go to the train station to spy after dark.After all, the street lights at that time were far less bright than they are now, and Feng Menglong could look around from a distance without being noticed. So Feng Mengyu went tonight.But at night, there were not many people in the entire railway station square, and the few dozen or so people were basically surrounded by the remnant chess stand, and it was hard to see who was playing chess from a distance.Feng Menglong's solitary figure was particularly eye-catching in the train station square.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Feng Mengyu, she quickly hid herself!Where is Feng Menglong hiding? !right!That's right, Feng Menglong didn't hide anywhere else, but in front of anchor Li's peanut and melon seeds stand. But Feng Mengyu didn't want to buy melon seeds at all, so he squatted in front of anchor Li's melon seeds stand and began to look at the chess stand in the distance, but after looking for a long time, he didn't see who was playing the broken chess there.After all, Feng Mengyu was not familiar with the activities of these swindlers. He didn't know that at least seven out of ten people in this remnant chess booth belonged to the same group.

But is the anchor Li Chunji an ordinary person?Is her revolutionary vigilance comparable to that of ordinary people?She is the one who makes the enemy fearful!She can get a general idea of ​​who is a class enemy at a glance. "Do you want melon seeds?" Anchor Li's eyes were sharp.Not only sharp, but also honest. "I...wait a minute..." Feng Mengyu answered absent-mindedly, and continued to glance at the Canqi booth. "Wait a minute?! What are you waiting for?! To buy or not to buy?!" "I said, wait a minute!" Feng Menglong was still looking at the remnant chess booth.

Anchor Li became more vigilant: "Are you going to buy it or not?! If you don't buy it, get out!" "What are you talking about?! Isn't it just to buy some sunflower seeds?! I'll buy them! Weigh half a catty for me!" Feng Menglong was annoyed. Anchor Li picked up the scale resentfully, and began to weigh melon seeds.Although she could see that Feng Mengyu definitely had bad intentions for that chess stand, but people said that you have to weigh melon seeds!no way. While anchor Li was weighing the melon seeds, Feng Menglong still didn't forget to look at the remnant chess stand.

"Hey! What are you watching?" Anchor Li finally couldn't help asking. "What's the matter with you? I'll buy melon seeds from you, can't I see other places?" Feng Mengyu finally became angry. This sentence stopped the anchor Li. Indeed, if people buy melon seeds here, can you control them to wait and see?But Anchor Li is Anchor Li after all, and he is top-notch in playing tricks.She said, "I ask what are you looking at!?" "I said it! You don't care what I see!" "I don't care, it's our man playing chess there!"

"...Ah!?" Feng Mengyu was startled, but he really didn't expect it. "Ah, what are you?! Tell me, what are you looking at?!" When Feng Mengyu heard that anchor Li was the wife of the person who played the broken chess, he thought that something was wrong, so he ran away! Feng Mengyu got up and was about to leave, but forgot that he had weighed half a catty of melon seeds here just now. Anchor Li was angry: "You don't have to pay for melon seeds?!" "Can I not buy it?" "No!" Anchor Li grabbed Feng Mengyu's arm. In desperation, Feng Meng shook off anchor Li's arm forcefully.

It's okay if you don't throw it away, but this one made anchor Li anxious: "You little boy, how dare you play hooligans with me?!" Before Feng Mengyu understood what was going on, anchor Li had already scratched his face.Feng Mengyu turned around and wanted to run, but anchor Li hugged him by the waist, and raised his voice, "Come on, he's a hooligan, he won't give you money for melon seeds!" Feng Mengyu was worried that she would call all the people in the broken chess booth, so he hurriedly broke free.But anchor Li is capable of both civil and military skills, and Feng Mengyu's arms around her waist are so immobile.Feng Mengyu knew that when the people from the remnant chess stall rushed over, he would have to suffer another severe beating, so he pulled out his leg fork out of his heart.Brightly placed it on anchor Li's neck: "Let go!"

"Oh my god!" No matter how fierce anchor Li was, she was a woman with a knife on her neck. It must be a lie if she said she was not afraid.Immediately let go. But after anchor Li let go, Feng Menglong's hand holding the knife trembled, his mind went blank, and he even forgot to run. Anchor Li saw the timidity and cowardice in Feng Mengyu's eyes. He turned his heart and pointed to his neck and said, "Poke it! Poke it here!" Feng Mengyu was so angry that his hands trembled, but he didn't dare to poke. Anchor Li's fierceness came up, and he rushed up and slapped Feng Mengyu and his two mouths.While fanning, he said: "You son of a bitch, poke it! You poke it!"

Feng Menglong, who was slapped twice in a row, was holding the knife and was at a loss when he realized that the people at the remnant chess stand were about to rush in front of him.Feng Mengyu turned and ran, not even daring to turn his head. While running, Feng Menglong could vaguely hear anchor Li's frightening scolding: "You little face, you bastard." The people at the remnant chess stall didn't chase very far, and Feng Menglong escaped.His face was scorched by the slap, and his scratched face was even more painful.Moreover, behind him, there seemed to be the scolding of anchor Li's "bastard"...

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