Chapter 59

Based on Luo Heng's understanding of the elder brother.

He really wasn't sure what the old man's original words meant.

Seriously suspect that the words of the other party's bad character are all made up by the big brother...

Just when Luo Heng was about to ask, what did the old man say in the original words.

"Who is Luo Heng?"

Before the person showed his face, a rough voice came from the forest.

Huo Qingyun took a step forward and stood in front of Luo Heng.

The visitor was tall, with a dark face and rough skin.

He strode up to the three brothers.

It almost stuck to Huo Qingyun's face: "I recognize you, that little beggar, who was brought home by Brother Luo..."

After speaking, he turned to the third senior brother again, and said with a sneer: "Look at your stupid face, brother Luo will not give birth to such a stupid son."

Finally, his eyes fell on Luo Heng's face, and his grin revealed a row of big teeth with light yellow stains.

"Then you are Luo Heng?"

Huo Qingyun said with a straight face, "What do you want to do? This is my master's grave, you are not welcome..."

Zhang Muzhi grinned at the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Grow up? Dare to show your teeth to me?"

This guy definitely did it on purpose!
Luo Heng is 100% sure that he must have confirmed the identities of himself and others in the woods just now.

With the organization and mobility of the gangsters, it might be possible to confirm it when they went up the mountain.

"You are Zhang Mazi?" Luo Hengren looked at Zhang Muzhi carefully.

The main reason is that the movie in the previous life was too popular.

The voice of applying for World Heritage on the Internet has never stopped.

"You should be called Uncle!"

With a dark face, Zhang Muzhi stretched out his hand to touch the top of Luo Heng's head.

Luo Heng turned slightly to avoid it.

Unhappily said: "There are too many people who have dealt with my father, and I have to call uncle when I see one of them?"

Zhang Muzhi was not annoyed, instead he laughed out loud.

"Okay! Boy, follow your father's temper."

Luo Heng pouted.

If he didn't know, in this muddle-headed era, he is a rare man who has ideals and rewards, and puts them into practice.

Luo Heng wanted to give him an elbow!

The only downside is that the mouth is too smelly and poor.

"Boy, did we talk alone in the past?"

Zhang Muzhi glanced at Huo Qingyun and Wang Huashun, then shook his head in the direction of the forest.

Luo Heng nodded and was about to agree.

The elder brother stretched out his hand to grab Luo Heng: "Junior brother, ignore this guy, he is not a good person!"

Zhang Muzhi pursed his lips: "Boy, you are so fucking accurate in judging people. Zhang is really not a good person. These days, good people don't live long."

"You...!" Huo Qingyun blushed.

Zhang Muzhi has a bad mouth!
Saying such things in front of Luo Li's grave, he would still have to ridicule everyone after death...

Of course Huo Qingyun couldn't bear it!

Zhang Muzhi ignored Huo Qingyun at all, turned to Luo Heng again, and said with a smile, "How is it? Do you have the guts to chat?"

Luo Heng didn't care much about being offended by Zhang Muzhi's words.

Although after experiencing so many things, Luo Heng can no longer believe in the experience brought by the movie plot.

However, he was not afraid of those bandits.

These guys may be good at guns, but their kung fu is really poor.

In the woods with complex terrain, Luo Heng felt that even if he turned his face, his safety would not be a big problem.

What's more, there is no reason to turn against him and the gangster.

"Brother, let me go and talk to him."

Luo Heng gently pushed the elder brother away, he was actually curious what Zhang Muzhi wanted to talk to him about.

Huo Qingyun wanted to say something more, but Luo Heng stopped him, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to do with just a few words."

Zhang Muzhi also ignored Huo Qingyun's murderous gaze.

He turned around and walked towards the woods.

Luo Heng stepped forward to follow.

The two of them didn't enter the woods, Zhang Muzhi stopped when they reached the edge of the woods.

Smiling over there: "Right here, I heard that you wiped out that Fuqing gang that sells cigarettes by yourself?"

Luo Heng was slightly surprised.

It seems that the gangster is really not as simple as it seems.

Although the Fuqing gang is not a secret, many people in Foshan know about it.

However, a group of bandits hiding in the mountains received the news so quickly.

It can only show that the other party pays special attention to this aspect.

"The things in the warehouse are in your hands?"

Before Luo Heng could answer, Zhang Muzhi continued: "Can you transfer those things to me?"

Luo Heng asked: "What do you want? A gun or smoke?"

Zhang Muzhi grinned and said, "Those cannon barrels bought by the surname Guo are fancy but not useful. What am I going to do here? I want smoke..."

Luo Heng shook his head: "You are late, the things are not with me."

Zhang Muzhi frowned and asked, "You sold it?"

Luo Heng curled his lips and smiled: "It doesn't seem to be your business how I deal with it, right? I'm quite surprised, you bandits, what do you want those smudges for?"

Zhang Muzhi didn't hide anything, he smacked his mouth and said, "The person who does business with that Fuqing Gang is a country gentleman named Huang Silang.

"This person is known as the tyrant of the Southern Kingdom, and he does all kinds of evil. I have been following him for a long time. It's just that that guy is cautious and ruthless, and he runs a small county town like an iron bucket..."

Luo Heng said clearly: "Do you want to use this batch of smoke to infiltrate Goose City and assassinate Huang Silang?"

Zhang Muzhi was a little surprised.

Qidao: "Do you know Goose City? Have you heard of Huang Silang's name?"

Luo Heng smiled, buddies have not only heard of it.

Zhang Muzhi was a little unwilling to give up, and asked, "Where is the thing, can I get it back? I can't afford that much money to buy it for the time being, but don't worry, I, Zhang, keep my word. When I kill Huang Silang, I will have money." It's over. When the time comes, double the supply..."

Luo Heng said in his heart, I believe you ghost!
Although you gangster is not a bad person, you are definitely not a good person either!
In particular, this guy does not seem to have a high moral limit to achieve his goals.

Moreover, the smoked soil has already been given to Zhou Qingquan, maybe he is already looking for a boat and ready to go to sea.

Luo Heng couldn't ask for it back either.

This matter planned by Zhang Muzhi does not necessarily require the use of smoke and soil.

In the original plot, the way the gangsters entered the city was useless.

"You really want to get rid of Huang Silang so much?"

Zhang Muzhi shook his head: "Yes, get rid of that kind of person!"

Luo Heng was speechless, since he answered yes, why did he shake his head?
"I'll give you an idea. Infiltrate Goose City and deal with Huang Silang. Judge for yourself, but I also have a condition."

Zhang Muzhi looked weird, and asked with a sneer, "You?"

Pointing another finger at his nose, he laughed and said, "Give us an idea?"

"If you don't believe me, forget it!"

Luo Heng sneered directly, turned around and walked back.

"Hey... hey!" Zhang Muzhi caught up and grabbed Luo Heng.

"Tell me about your method, and let me hear if it works."

Luo Heng spread his hands: "I don't want to talk about it now."

Zhang Mu was startled.

Angrily scolded: "Are you kidding me?"

(End of this chapter)

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