The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 101 Undercurrent
After half an hour.

On the bustling street, three rickshaws parked here, Feng Li greeted: "You can come down."

Xu Ping and Li Qinghe were stunned for a moment, then looked around.

The warehouse is here, so high-profile?

Feng Li saw the confusion of the two, and explained: "I haven't arrived yet, the place is far away, I need to sit on that."

He pointed to a convertible parked next to him.

It was a Ford Model T convertible, similar to a horse-drawn carriage, with the driver in the front and a soft seat in the back.

The difference is that one burns oil and the other relies on legs.

That is, the birth of this car created the way of working that terrified countless people.

death line.

After getting into the car, the three of them squeezed into the back seat. Li Qinghe, who was a bit fat, sat in the middle, feeling the breeze blowing against his face.

Feng Li was squeezed to the side, and the guard plate shook a little, as if sitting on pins and needles: "Driver, go to Taikoo warehouse."

The driver sitting at the front responded, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

"Taigu warehouse..."

Xu Ping and Li Qinghe looked at each other, could it be that the "goods" warehouse is hidden there.

Leaving the bustling area, the speed of the car gradually increased. Li Qinghe couldn't help but sigh: "Boss Xu, this car is so fast."

Xu Ping said calmly, "That is faster than you have ever seen."

The top speed of this car should be 70 miles per hour. It is fuel-efficient and cheap. It can be regarded as the first generation of taxis.

Another half an hour later, the car came to a warehouse not far from the pier.

Xu Ping was still immersed in the thrill of manipulating the paper figurine brothers. This thing was like playing a 5D game, and the adrenaline was inexplicably soaring.

He controlled the paper figurine, his body was like a ghost, and he brought the two sisters from the Yang family to the room he opened for himself.

But until this moment, there was a bang in the sky, fireworks exploded, and a tiger's head roared vaguely in the sky.

The three of them just jumped out of the car, when Feng Li heard the sound and looked up, his expression changed, "Something happened in the gang."

Out of his trust in the two people in front of him, he didn't think too much, and hurriedly said: "I'll take you in first, hurry up, I have to hurry over."

Xu Ping said: "Since you have something to do, you tell us the location, and we can go in by ourselves."

Li Qinghe hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, we will be fine soon."

Feng Li shook his head: "Without me leading the way, you can't get in."

"why?"

Li Qinghe was surprised.

Feng Li explained: "Although this Taikoo warehouse is not a concession, outsiders are not allowed to intervene, and foreigners are under their own jurisdiction and serve as warehouse managers."

What is an outsider, who is an outsider... Hearing these words, Xu Ping suddenly felt angry and needed to vent, "Is this where your warehouse is?"

Feng Li nodded and said, "Yes."

With that said, he led the way first and walked forward.

As soon as they approached, rows of guns pointed at them and shouted in broken Chinese: "Zhili is not allowed to approach, back away."

Feng Li spread out his hands, indicating that he has no weapons, and shouted over there: "Don't panic, I'm a member of the Black Tiger Gang."

He leaned forward and whispered a few words to the foreigner.

Xu Ping lowered his voice, and said to Li Qinghe who was standing beside him: "Go to the police station right away and find someone named Inspector Liang."

Li Qinghe nodded calmly, and asked again: "What about you?"

Xu Ping said: "Of course I'm staying here to fix the evidence."

If it is only done by one person, it will be useless at all. This move is to scare the chickens and scare the monkeys, so that those who come later will be afraid.

Moreover, based on his previous life experience, he was afraid that if one side reported it, the other side would immediately clear the venue. He was too familiar with this process.

Shao Qing, Feng Li waved at them: "Okay, come here."

Xu Ping walked with Li Qinghe, with a polite appearance, so no one would doubt them.

Not wanting to go in, Xu Ping found that the level of security in this warehouse was far more than he imagined.

From time to time, there are guards with guns patrolling back and forth. It seems that guarding this warehouse is like an iron wall.

Every time they met a patrol team, someone would come forward to question them, but with Feng Li's internal response, nothing happened.

Under the leadership of Feng Li, several people came to warehouse No. 404, and several people stood guard at the door with guns on their backs.

The guards here are not entirely foreigners, but members of the Black Tiger Gang.

Seeing Feng Li, the guards at the door immediately came up to meet him.

"Brother Feng, why are you here?"

Feng Li pointed at Xu Ping and the two, and said, "Brother Heiya asked me to take them to the warehouse to have a look, and you ask the brothers to open the door."

The man responded, led the three of them over, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the warehouse door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong smell of feces and urine, accompanied by the smell of corpses.

Facing them are several tall shelves, on which are placed horizontally one by one wooden barrels, and a few small holes are opened on the side of the wooden barrels for ventilation.

Xu Shi heard voices, among the hundreds of wooden barrels, there were bursts of weak groans from time to time.

Is this why their Black Tiger Gang purchased wood in large quantities... Li Qinghe suppressed the discomfort in his heart, clenched his fists in his sleeves, and trembled slightly.

Xu Ping also had deep eyes, with a chilling expression.

"Do you want me to take you around?"

Feng Li turned around to ask questions, Li Qinghe's expression immediately changed, and he forced a smile, "No, we can just take a look here, so the warehouse looks like this..."

"It's alright..."

Xu Ping gave an order and confirmed the location, after that, it was destined to be another sleepless night.

……

When leaving the Taikoo warehouse, Feng Li agreed with the two of them that they would hand over the timber at the pier tomorrow, and left in a hurry.

Before I left, I was still thinking, recently, the help seems to be getting more and more uneven.

At this point, the news of the death of Black Crow from the Black Tiger Gang spread, and when it reached the ears of everyone in the Black Tiger Gang, it immediately exploded.

Another dead.

The gang leader didn't know what evil he had done, he didn't have half an heir, he only took in three adoptive sons, and two of them died.

The news continued to pass, reaching the ears of Lao She, the adopted son of the only remaining Black Tiger Gang.

He was a little flustered.

What's the situation, people who have been fighting with me for so many years have died one after another. Is there a second candidate for the position of gang leader?

While he felt smoke rising from his ancestral grave, he hurriedly ordered his younger brothers to guard him day and night, even when he was doing errands on the bed, he must not leave even an inch.

After the Beisha gang got the news, they were overjoyed, thinking that it was time to unify the underground organizations in the provincial capital, and from then on they became the only one.

The instigator who caused this undercurrent surged back to the hotel angrily, preparing to teach the two unlucky ones a lesson.

Inside the hotel.

Yang Feique just woke up, shouted at the person named Huang Feihong standing in front of him, and punched him.

Immediately, there were stars in his eyes, and he fell down again.

After a while, Yang Feiyan also woke up.

"boom!"

fainted.

After doing this twice, they didn't dare to move anymore, lying on the bed motionless.

And at this time, they also recalled how similar this scene was.

It was like returning to that unforgettable late night.

Hey, could it be that the person in front of me was ordered by Xu... who bought the coffin... Yang Feique's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to open them, already a little suspicious of life.

Yang Feiyan's face was full of joy, feeling the familiar pain in her head, she had already understood it, she lay down on the bed with peace of mind, and fell asleep unconsciously.

"squeak"

The door was opened from the outside, Yang Feique shook his body, and came through the air again.

Her nimble little body became slippery, and she jumped off the bed in an incomparably silky way, and shouted at the familiar figure who came in, "Hit again."

"boom!"

The paper figurine punched again, its eyes were black and blue.

Xu Ping, who saw this scene, saw her half-panda eyes, and laughed out loud with a poof.

"Feihong, come back."

Xu Ping stretched out his palm, and a black hole formed in his palm, sucking the paper figurine in directly.

Yang Feique was a little stunned by the punch, and when he saw Xu Ping coming in, he was furious: "I'll fight you."

She also knew that she couldn't beat this person, so she directly swung her eight fists and rushed up with her short legs.

Xu Ping stretched out his hand to hold her head, and Yang Feique forced her eyes to punch her, but the punch missed, and she was so angry that her small mouth shrunk, tears welled up in her eyes, and she was about to cry out.

"Stop beating, you can't beat people to death like this." Xu Ping continued to kill people.

When Yang Feiyan heard these words that were simply not human, she finally couldn't stand it anymore, she let out a wow, and before she could yell out, Xu Ping pressed her mouth tightly.

"Don't call."

Yang Feique felt aggrieved, how could he be so obedient, and bit his silver teeth on his finger.

"Crack!"

Almost knocked out my teeth.

I have copper skin and iron bones... Xu Ping withdrew his palm, frowned, and wiped the drool on his hands in disgust: "Why are you messing with the White Lotus Sect again?"

Yang Feique covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she didn't speak.

"If you don't speak up, then I'll treat you as if you were in league with them, colluded with them, murdered and set fire..."

"In order to save my brother, they threatened my brother."

Xu Ping frowned: "Why didn't you ask me for help?"

Yang Feique put down her palms, her head full of bags, and her black eye circles: "I am a descendant of a female general of the Yang family, how can I use the help of others for everything."

And this backbone... Xu Ping was stunned for a moment, and asked, "So your brother is still in their hands."

The momentum on Yang Feique's body dropped: "Well, it was supposed to kill that black crow, and my sister and I could take my brother away."

Xu Ping was noncommittal, and said sarcastically, "You also believe this?"

"I can't help it..." Yang Feique's voice gradually weakened, his voice was like a mosquito, and even his small body was trembling.

"We found my brother, but they gave him poison and put him under house arrest. If we don't do this, he will die."

Is this a helper demon?
For some reason, Xu Ping suddenly had this thought in his heart, "Oh, where is your brother locked up?"

Yang Feique's face was filled with joy, the person in front of him must be sure to make a move, she was about to speak, but she worried: "But you can't cure the poison on his body."

Xu Ping looked confident: "Mere methods of detoxification are not worth mentioning. In your eyes, do I just play some low-level things?"

Yang Feique nodded, expressing that she understood it that way, but in an instant, she changed her face again: "He was locked up in a nunnery thirty miles west of the White Lotus Sect's stronghold in the provincial capital."

Xu Ping nodded, and then glanced at Yang Feiyan who was lying on the bed, his eyes stopped for a moment on the arched place, and he coughed lightly: "Ahem, what's wrong with her?"

"Uh... fell asleep."

Yang Feique was also speechless.

Xu Ping rested his forehead and sighed, "Does your family have music?"

Yang Feique didn't answer, his eyes locked, and said: "How do you plan to save, I want to go with you."

"Who said I have to save people myself? Didn't you just say that I have to rely on myself..." Xu Ping walked to the table in the room, picked up a stack of white papers, and shook them, "It's enough to have them, and , I also want to see if you, the descendant of the female general of the Yang family, have received the true biography."

Yang Feique had some guesses in his mind, "What do you mean?"

Xu Ping skillfully pointed out that Ruhua had already started cutting paper figurines, and said casually, "I will rush to make a batch of paper figurines, and you will lead a team to go to that nunnery to rescue your brother."

"As for the poison on his body, after you rescue him, I will find someone to detoxify him."

Yang Feique was grateful when he heard that, and ran to Xu Ping's side, watching him cut out paper figurines one after another. When I rescue my brother, I will make him kowtow to thank you.

"Then why don't you knock?" Xu Ping joked.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feique took it seriously and was about to bow down, but was blown up by a soft wind.

"You're really boring. You're serious about making a joke. How can you find a man in the future?" Xu Ping was still joking.

Yang Feique's face turned blood red instantly, originally she wanted to say that her ideal partner is not a man who likes to joke.

But his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

Xu Ping concentrated on cutting the paper figurines and ignored her for a while. These paper figurines are easy to make, but they also have a flaw, that is, they are not strong enough.

It's definitely no problem to deal with ordinary people, but it may not be good to deal with those with high martial arts skills.

But the advantage is the large number, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Yang Feique, who had nothing to do, stood for a while, had no choice but to run to pour a cup of tea, and stood quietly by the side, looking at Xu Ping, who was covered by the sunlight by the window, for a moment, he was a little crazy.

……

It was night, the sky full of stars was covered by dark clouds, and the night was dark and windy.

Two figures, one big and one small, left the hotel and went straight into the night.

Yang Feique's chest was swollen and stuffed with paper figurines. He took his sister who woke up with a surprised face and went straight to the nunnery outside the city.

"Sister, what did you say this afternoon?"

She just finds it strange that her sister's temper belongs to the powder keg, and she will explode at any moment.

But why just now, seeing her serving tea and water, she felt like a little woman.

"It's okay to ask less."

"Oh."

In the middle of the night, another voice came: "Tell me, Brother Xu helped us so much, could it be..."

"boom!"

After being hit on the back of the head, she shut up instantly, only to hear Yang Feique's cold words: "That's called an exchange of equal value, and he even took a drop of my blood."

……

Taikoo warehouse.

From time to time, the foreigners guarding outside the iron fence chatted with each other, seeming to be arguing about where the girls in the city are more beautiful, whiter, and more slutty.

Suddenly, a group of foreigners stopped talking, stared at the woman who was shaking her hips and hips in front of her with wide eyes, and came slowly.

"Da da da!"

The high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound, and saw this woman, coming to a group of blond soldiers, and lightly parted her red lips.

"Fake squid!"

(End of this chapter)