Chapter 67
When the dust settled, Chen Zhuo glanced at the policeman, "What's his name?"

The policeman's eyes shook, and he rubbed his hands a little uneasy, "Chongyang."

Chen Zhuo gave a soft "hmm" when he heard the words, his eyes were serious, and he looked out of the window.

This place is remote and mostly poor people's residences, except for the previous noise that caused a few dogs to bark, no one wanted to meddle in their own business.

"Can you get a gun?"

He glanced at the rifle.

Chongyang hesitated a little, looked at the fallen corpses on the ground, moved his lips, and sat on the chair not daring to move, and said after a long while: "I also got it from the British guy."

Wisps of sunlight came in through the dilapidated windows, and the seemingly empty air immediately revealed countless floating dust, which finally hit Shen Chongyang's greasy and rough skin.

"I know, add money."

Chen Zhuo smiled, and casually tore off the rag-like sleeves.

"Ever heard of the Maxim machine gun? Is there a way to get one?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he shook his sleeves and took out two gold leaves from the interlayer of his clothes, "If the masters of these people come to you again in the future, they can come to me. It won't take long for these people to die here today." You will also be included in the assassination list... Remember, if you can get that kind of gun, the price is not a problem, as long as there is a price, I can accept the lion's big mouth."

Chen Zhuo put the gold leaf in front of him, and said with a gentle smile, "This is for your body collection money, and I'm sorry for breaking your wall."

Ignoring Chongyang's reaction, he had already picked up his hat, turned around and left the house, and went down the low building.

Not far away, in an alley, a lean and dark boy was sitting on his rickshaw, seeming to be in good spirits.

Seeing Chen Zhuo coming out, he pulled the cart over.

"All dead?"

Chen Zhuo glanced at the other party with interest, got into the car, and asked curiously, "Are you helping me out? Do you want to worship me as a teacher? Or do you want to make money from me?"

The young man was running fast, yelling "Give way" to the crowd, and then he replied crisply, "I want to!"

"Then is there any reason to prepare to be a teacher?"

Sitting in the car, Chen Zhuo couldn't help being a little surprised to see him striding so fast and rushing down the street.

Doesn't this kid look very stable, why is he so impatient today.

The young man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and quickly said: "If you walk on the front foot, Master Mistress will give birth on the back foot."

The casualness in Chen Zhuo's eyes vanished in an instant, his body tensed up inexplicably, his breath became quicker, his face tensed, and he said in a deep voice, "Hurry up!"

The boy didn't speak anymore, he was gasping for breath, and ran wildly, his thin arms seemed to have only protruding muscles, and he frantically pressed on the handlebars.

Wait for them to rush back in a gust of wind.

Before the young man held down the car, Chen Zhuo flew down and strode into the hospital.

The medical center is on the first floor, with a small courtyard at the back, and the second floor is where they usually rest.

Seeing that Chen Zhuo was about to rush upstairs, the elder sisters hurriedly stopped him while carrying hot water, "Chen boy, you wait outside, you can't handle the childbirth, don't worry, Xiaoyu appointed mother and child to be safe! "

Chen Zhuo stood at the stairs, listening to the screams from upstairs, unwilling to move his feet.

Xu Shi heard the movement outside, and Gu Yu tried his best to cry, "Chen...it hurts so much... If you dare to bully me... I will kill you... ah..."

Chen Zhuo's heart trembled, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only respond subconsciously, "I'm here."

At this time, another rickshaw came outside, and Fourth Brother Deng led two girls in western clothes, carrying medicine boxes in their hands.

Fourth Brother Deng wiped the sweat off his face, "Mr. Chen, this is a Western doctor hired by our master..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Chen Zhuo pointed upstairs, "Up there, hurry up, go up!"

Watching the two doctors go upstairs, he started to pace up and down a little bit unsteadily.

But soon, hearing Gu Yu's cries of pain gradually weakened, Chen Zhuo frowned like a dragon and snake, and said in a deep voice: "If the little thing can't be born, I will protect the lord, first protect the lord!"

As soon as he raised his voice, the suffocation all over his body crazily leaked out, but he couldn't help restraining himself, like a runaway liger, his eyes were full of brilliance, shining brightly, so frightening.

In an instant, everyone around felt an unexplained chill creeping up their spines, and subconsciously held their breath.

However, there was only a few breaths of silence, and a baby's cry came down from the second floor unexpectedly.

"Wow..."

The wooden door on the upper floor was pushed open, and the first lady patted her thigh and jumped her feet happily and said: "It's born! It's born! Big fat boy, mother and child are safe... It weighs nine catties. This little thing really hurt Xiaoyu. I almost want it!" His mother's half-life."

Chen Zhuo's tense heartstrings loosened, as if he had just experienced a thrilling battle, and his temples were sweating.

He let out a long breath and walked upstairs quickly.

In the room, many helping aunts and sisters and the two foreign doctors who studied western medicine were laughing, and Tweety was relieved, crying and laughing at Gu Yu.

Chen Zhuo took out more than a dozen dollars from his body and handed them to everyone, "Thank you, big sisters..."

Everyone declined.

"You can just call us when you have the full moon wine."

After a group of people descended joyfully, and even the two western medicine doctors and Tweety left, Chen Zhuo looked at Gu Yu, almost collapsed from exhaustion, as if he had been fished out of the water.

In Gu Yu's arms, a swaddle was wrapped tightly, revealing a sleeping head.

Her eyes were tired, but there was a smile on her face, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and touch him, and look at him like a tiger."

Chen Zhuo wiped the sweat off Gu Yu's face, and then looked at the little man in the swaddle. His heart seemed to be shaking at this moment, and he said softly, "Why don't we arrange the marriage together when this little thing is full moon?" right?"

Gu Yu seemed to be too tired to speak, but just let out a "hmm", tears mixed with sweat at the corners of his eyes, and fell asleep with a smile.

……

Foshan, Jinlou.

Ever since Chen Zhuo mentioned renovation and expansion, Uncle Deng has been busy preparing.

Either don't do it, and if you want to do it, you must do the best. This is his principle of doing things.Moreover, he likes refinement, and he can't stand those places with broken tiles and cold kilns. In the next few decades, he also wants the Jinlou to continue to be exquisite; anyway, he has no relatives and no reason, and he will count on guarding this building for the rest of his life. up.

The girls in the building are now resting and relaxing, paying less for drinks, and can save a lot of savings in three or four months. Some play mahjong in the courtyard, and some meet lovers. , just waiting for the New Year.

It rained lightly.

Uncle Deng still guards the building.

He guards when someone is there, and he also guards when no one is around. Mr. Rui has no place to go. Be a companion with him. The two of them sit together and eat two crabs, have a few drinks, and then look at the invited architects. After returning from studying abroad, he drew blueprints every day. According to Chen Zhuo's meaning, it was a combination of Chinese and Western styles, and he had to have both styles.

It only said that the two of them were eating and drinking happily while looking at the rainy atmosphere outside, when they suddenly saw two people walking in the rain.

One is tall and the other is short, the short one is an old man with white beard and beard, wide body and fat body, wearing a gray and black Chinese Tang suit, with one hand holding a black umbrella and the other behind his back.

The tall one was dressed in a purple Tang suit, walking slowly, step by step.

The reason why it is unusual is that Mr. Rui has already noticed the other person, but for some reason, he saw the tall figure quite familiar, until the edge of the black umbrella lifted a corner, and a beautiful face appeared immediately.

Uncle Deng was taken aback, "Miss, why do you have to go back to Foshan? Where is the young shopkeeper?"

Mr. Rui's face had already turned pale, he pressed Uncle Deng who was about to get up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Vice-priest!"

But I saw that the person under the umbrella had the same eyebrows, eyes, and features as ancient jade. He was charming and charming, and there was an inexplicable aura exuding from all over his body. The hair was combed back, and a braid hung down to the bend of the leg, and a strand of fine hair was scattered in front of the forehead, floating in the wind and rain.

This person seems to be a beautiful woman, but her Adam's apple is protruding, clearly a man.

"Good guy, such a young master master."

In the golden building, Guo Yunshen came out with a drunken old beggar, looking at the two young men who looked like a man and a woman with Bodhisattva appearance, they were very moved.

The young man glanced at the elder in front of him, and said softly, "I don't mean to offend, I just heard that Yu'er is getting married, I want to come and see, after all, she is also my younger sister."

Not only is she born with a female face, but even her voice is the same as Gu Yu's.

While speaking, the young man stepped out of the black umbrella and walked into the rain.

But something incredible happened.

With the wind and rain, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging under this person's clothes, like a dragon and a snake swimming away, together and down, those raindrops seemed to be pushed away by an invisible big hand, and it seemed that the wind and rain were deliberately avoiding this person.

Guo Yunshen's expression was solemn, Yang Luchan's kung fu reached the state of "a feather can't be added, a fly can't fall", it is extremely empty and agile, the inner energy penetrates through the whole body, and it can be transformed into energy everywhere, no matter how difficult it is to touch a bird Soaring into the sky, it became the stunt of "birds can't fly".

But right now the wind and rain are dense, like locusts raining arrows, this person seems to be in the sun, standing still, his clothes and hair are not wet, it is really shocking.

 It should be on the shelves in the two days of 20 and 21, and then ten more if there are more, and five or six if less.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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