Chapter 25 third quarter
Hua Que Wu was so distressed that the scar on his face wrinkled into a ball.
Seven or eight out of ten preparations for the retreat of the "Piaocheng Branch" have been completed.But Huaquewu still has a problem.The large quantities of salt he purchased privately and accumulated in the line could not be transported out with the retreat.He couldn't let his adoptive father Pang Wenying know about the existence of these salt cargoes.
Yu Runsheng originally agreed to assist him in transporting the goods, but the murder on Andong Street happened.Now I am afraid that even the money lent to Yu Runsheng will not be able to get back.Huaquewu's losses were measured in millions of taels of silver.
What's more terrible is that Pang Wenying ordered to liquidate Xingzi's accounts while retreating.The money to buy that batch of salt goods was obtained from a deficit of public funds.The secret doesn't seem to last long.
Huaque Five Thoughts: It seems that I have no choice but to bite the bullet and beg for mercy from my adoptive father...
——That hateful boy...he made everything...
Wen Sixi just entered the room at this time.
"Shopkeeper, brothers are ready." Wen Sishan said.Huaquewu took the lead in the retreat; Pang Wenying then led the main force out of the city and shipped out all the necessary things; the "Four Great Disciples" were postponed.
"Wen Sixi, what did that Yu tell you?" Hua Que Wu was so angry that her face turned red. "What's going on here? Why did the foster father give such an order?"
"This is Pang Jijiu's decision." Wen Sixi did not blink when he lied. "I was just responsible for handing over a letter from Yu Runsheng to him. I haven't read the contents of the letter. Pang Jijiu didn't say anything either."
"Why don't you take a peek? Do you know how much this has cost me?"
"I don't think anyone in this business would dare to peek at the letter to Pang offering wine."
Huaquewu was at a loss for words.This is a fact no one can dispute.
"Wen Sixi, look... can we get that batch of goods out of the city without my foster father knowing?"
Wen Sixi shook his head resolutely. "If it was possible, the goods would have been sold long ago. I think it's better to tell Pang Ji the bar. The decisive battle is imminent, and Pang Jijiu's punishment will not be too severe."
"Damn it!" Huaquewu slapped the coffee table vigorously. "You don't need to teach me this kind of thing!"
Wen Sixi remained expressionless. "Shopkeeper, I'll call Lu Xun to get ready to go."
Huaquewu didn't speak, but waved his hand.
Wen Sixi found "Vulture" Lu Xun in Xingzi's stable.Lu Xun was carefully checking whether the saddle bridles of each horse were tight and whether there were any cracks.
Working together for many years, Wen Sixi and Lu Xun have never talked much in private.But Wen Sixi knew this man's talent very well.Because of the successive setbacks in Piaocheng, Lu Xun's reputation in the head office in the capital dropped greatly.Wen Sixi knew that he was very unwilling.Defeat has nothing to do with his command ability.
"The shopkeeper said it's time to go." Wen Sixi said.
Lu Xun just nodded, his eyes still did not leave the saddle.He didn't like to look directly at the other party when he was talking, and he didn't want the other party to stare at his nose that was missing a piece of meat.
"How good a horse is depends on who the knight is." Wen Sixi suddenly said again.
"what do you mean?"
"You should understand. No one understands better than you and me."
Lu Xun's fierce eyes turned around.When he kills, he likes to stare into his opponent's eyes.
"You should know me. My most important thing is always the safety of the gang." Wen Sixi did not avoid Lu Xun's eyes.
"You never said such things in the past." Lu Xun said coldly. "Is it because I talked to that Yu?"
Wen Sixi felt the danger.But he didn't deny it.
"I won't talk. Think for yourself. Think about those people in Kyoto who are laughing at you."
This sentence deeply stimulated Lu Xun.The first time he killed someone at the age of fourteen was because that person laughed at him.
He looked at Wen Sixi's back, and unconsciously stroked the horse's mane with his palm.
"'Feng Yilong' seems to be serious." The Chief Inspector Teng Yi bowed his head and reported in front of Piaocheng Governor Zha Song. "Jiang Wu's troops have already left the city. Pang Wenying will also start to leave next. I think he will send his 'Four Disciples' to be at the end, in case the people from the 'Slaughterhouse' pursue them." Zha Song stroked his beard and pondered.He couldn't figure out Pang Wenying's real intention.Is it easy to give up the site that took five years to build?Is there any major change in the capital head office?If it is true, there should be news from Taishi He... "So... what shall we do in the future?" Teng Yi asked cautiously. "The 'slaughterhouse' needs to be appeased, so that they don't mess around again. Then it's Xing Leng'er. Drive them all out of the city. The difficult guys will be put in prison. All in all Let’s restore Andong Street to its old appearance as soon as possible.” Because of the massacre on Andong Street, Zha Song was under great pressure from merchants in the city.If the relationship with these people is not good, there will be trouble in paying taxes every year. "I'm most worried about the fourth and fifth children in the 'slaughterhouse'. They have lost a younger brother, so they won't give up so easily..." Teng Yi's forehead was dripping with sweat.He was a native of Piaocheng, and when the three heroes of the Tie clan caused a bloody storm in the city, he was still an ordinary guard, and he had witnessed many dead bodies at the hands of the Tie brothers. "Just drive Xing Leng'er away. At that time, if they want to seek revenge from 'Feng Yilong' or Xing Leng'er, they will have to go out of the city. If they leave the city, they will not do our business." Zha Song appeared relaxed . "Feng Yilong" withdrew from Piaocheng, solving many problems in front of him.In the future, there is no need to painstakingly balance the situation between the two sides, just focus on cooperating with the "slaughterhouse". After repelling Teng Yi, Zha Song thought it was time to enjoy it. The servant came in just at that moment. "My lord, the sedan chair has arrived. It's in the front yard." Cha Song's eyes lit up. "Take the man to the front hall quickly." Zha Song went to the bronze mirror in the room, straightened his hair, took a small comb to straighten his long black beard, and then carefully put on the hat. When he saw Ning Xiaoyu who was waiting in the front hall, Zha Song's usual dignified posture softened.In order to take care of his body and official reputation, he never set foot in romantic places like "Wannianchun".He had always believed that there was nothing more than a mass of vulgar fans.He never imagined that such a woman was hiding in Anton Street right under his eyes. "Master Zha." Ning Xiaoyu showed an expression of both panic and awe, stood up from the chair and bowed gracefully.That expression made Zha Song very heartbroken. Zha Song gave a dry cough to calm himself down. "Don't be afraid, I just called you over to ask questions..." "The daughter of the people really didn't know the reason for what happened that day... I only know that those hooligans somehow broke in and caused people's lives..." Cha Song wanted to help Ning Xiaoyu up.Xiaoyu deftly avoided contact.Cha Song saw the blush on her face.immature face.It seems that these reactions are true... Looking at Xiaoyu's white hands, Zha Song has already got an erection.He was imagining those little hands, guiding his hard cock into the warm, tense pussy... ——Is this the woman who killed Sixth Master Tie Nail? ... "How long have you been in prostitution?" "...half a year." Thin eyebrows frowned.Seeing that heart-wrenching expression, Cha Song secretly blamed himself for not asking such a question. "I think you still have to... that's it... If you want to leave that place, maybe this officer can help..." "I...a civilian girl is homeless..." Ning Xiaoyu raised her head and cast a look of help to Cha Song. Cha Song couldn't bear it anymore.He stared at her face closely, examining every small and perfect part carefully.The usual prestige was completely lifted.When he glanced at her breasts and waist, his expression was no different from that of a street gangster. Cha Song knew that this woman would sleep in his bed tonight.
"'Feng Yilong' seems to be serious." The Chief Inspector Teng Yi bowed his head and reported in front of Piaocheng Governor Zha Song. "Jiang Wu's troops have already left the city. Pang Wenying will also start to leave next. I think he will send his 'Four Disciples' to be at the end, in case the people from the 'Slaughterhouse' pursue them." Zha Song stroked his beard and pondered.He couldn't figure out Pang Wenying's real intention.Is it easy to give up the site that took five years to build?Is there any major change in the capital head office?If it is true, there should be news from Taishi He... "So... what shall we do in the future?" Teng Yi asked cautiously. "The 'slaughterhouse' needs to be appeased, so that they don't mess around again. Then it's Xing Leng'er. Drive them all out of the city. The difficult guys will be put in prison. All in all Let’s restore Andong Street to its old appearance as soon as possible.” Because of the massacre on Andong Street, Zha Song was under great pressure from merchants in the city.If the relationship with these people is not good, there will be trouble in paying taxes every year. "I'm most worried about the fourth and fifth children in the 'slaughterhouse'. They have lost a younger brother, so they won't give up so easily..." Teng Yi's forehead was dripping with sweat.He was a native of Piaocheng, and when the three heroes of the Tie clan caused a bloody storm in the city, he was still an ordinary guard, and he had witnessed many dead bodies at the hands of the Tie brothers. "Just drive Xing Leng'er away. At that time, if they want to seek revenge from 'Feng Yilong' or Xing Leng'er, they will have to go out of the city. If they leave the city, they will not do our business." Zha Song appeared relaxed . "Feng Yilong" withdrew from Piaocheng, solving many problems in front of him.In the future, there is no need to painstakingly balance the situation between the two sides, just focus on cooperating with the "slaughterhouse". After repelling Teng Yi, Zha Song thought it was time to enjoy it. The servant came in just at that moment. "My lord, the sedan chair has arrived. It's in the front yard." Cha Song's eyes lit up. "Take the man to the front hall quickly." Zha Song went to the bronze mirror in the room, straightened his hair, took a small comb to straighten his long black beard, and then carefully put on the hat. When he saw Ning Xiaoyu who was waiting in the front hall, Zha Song's usual dignified posture softened.In order to take care of his body and official reputation, he never set foot in romantic places like "Wannianchun".He had always believed that there was nothing more than a mass of vulgar fans.He never imagined that such a woman was hiding in Anton Street right under his eyes. "Master Zha." Ning Xiaoyu showed an expression of both panic and awe, stood up from the chair and bowed gracefully.That expression made Zha Song very heartbroken. Zha Song gave a dry cough to calm himself down. "Don't be afraid, I just called you over to ask questions..." "The daughter of the people really didn't know the reason for what happened that day... I only know that those hooligans somehow broke in and caused people's lives..." Cha Song wanted to help Ning Xiaoyu up.Xiaoyu deftly avoided contact.Cha Song saw the blush on her face.immature face.It seems that these reactions are true... Looking at Xiaoyu's white hands, Zha Song has already got an erection.He was imagining those little hands, guiding his hard cock into the warm, tense pussy... ——Is this the woman who killed Sixth Master Tie Nail? ... "How long have you been in prostitution?" "...half a year." Thin eyebrows frowned.Seeing that heart-wrenching expression, Cha Song secretly blamed himself for not asking such a question. "I think you still have to... that's it... If you want to leave that place, maybe this officer can help..." "I...a civilian girl is homeless..." Ning Xiaoyu raised her head and cast a look of help to Cha Song. Cha Song couldn't bear it anymore.He stared at her face closely, examining every small and perfect part carefully.The usual prestige was completely lifted.When he glanced at her breasts and waist, his expression was no different from that of a street gangster. Cha Song knew that this woman would sleep in his bed tonight.