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Chapter 80 Departure
creak...

The sound of doorposts rubbing against each other, which I didn't pay much attention to at ordinary times, was especially ear-piercing at night.

Luo Heng let out a sigh of relief.

Instead of opening the door, he turned around and took two quick steps.

With a vertical leap, he climbed onto the top of the wall.

Just as he was about to turn over and get down, his movements suddenly stopped, and he looked towards the side corridor...

A figure slowly emerged from the darkness of the corridor and walked under the dim moonlight.

"This is your own home, where can't you go through the main entrance? Do you have to jump over the wall?"

Chen Zhi's playful voice came.

Luo Heng grinned, and simply jumped back into the courtyard.

He smiled and said, "Why isn't Master Chen still asleep? I'm going out to do something..."

As I was talking, I suddenly felt something.

Turn your head and look in the other direction.

Ma San walked out expressionlessly, and asked directly, "What did you find in the Jinlou?"

Luo Heng couldn't help sighing a little, these two are veterans with rich experience, and they kept their faces when they came back.

Unexpectedly, anomalies have actually been discovered.

Luo Heng didn't hide anything at all, and told about the Dongying people he found in Jinlou.

After Luo Heng finished speaking, Ma San asked: "Then what do you want to do when you go there now?"

Luo Heng's eyes showed coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Those people have colluded with Little Dongying, of course I want to go there, kill them, and eradicate traitors for the country!"

Chen Shi on the side frowned and said, "I've heard of Uncle Jinloudeng's reputation before.

"He used to be the Chief Inspector in the Huangputan Concession, but he was known for his integrity and uprightness.

"I think there may be some misunderstanding in this matter. It's better to investigate and ask clearly."

Luo Heng nodded: "I don't want to kill people directly, I will definitely ask first."

Ding Lianshan is the previous master of the Bagua School, and Ma San is the contemporary disciple of the Xingyi School.

Under the auspices of Gong Baosen, the two schools of gossip, form and meaning have already merged.

Ding Lianshan is Ma San's uncle.

This matter seems to be related to Ding Lianshan's safety.

Naturally, he couldn't just sit and watch, and said in a deep voice, "Then I'll go with you..."

Luo Heng shook his head and said, "Your injury is not fully healed, although it won't affect your movement, but it will be inconvenient if you really do use your hands."

What else does Ma San have to say?

But Chen Shi rushed: "Let me go with you, my injury is almost healed."

Luo Heng still shook his head: "It's fine for me to go alone, and I don't have to actually do it.

"The problem now is that if those people really want to betray Senior Ding, we won't be able to get in touch, and there will be some trouble."

Ma San's eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated: "Actually, I have a way to send news to the uncle..."

Luo Heng grinned: "Okay, I'll go over now to find out, if those guys really colluded with the Dongpu people, then you will remind Senior Ding."

It is true that Chen Shi and Ma San are not fully recovered from their injuries.

He had no choice but to watch Luo Heng jump over the wall and leave.

The night is dark.

The nightlife of this year is not as good as that of later generations.

The streets of Foshan were empty, and Luo Heng walked all the way without encountering any accidents.

Soon came near the golden building.

Observed a little bit.

Going around to the direction of the backyard, I chose the location where I jumped off the wall last time, and turned into the backyard with ease.

The moment he landed, he immediately looked in the direction of the kitchen.

It's a pity that the figure basking in the sun last time did not appear...

Following his memory, he walked all the way into the golden building from the internal passage that the third sister took him through last time.

Yi Luo Heng's current ear strength.

One can faintly hear, in certain rooms upstairs, the movement of the guests staying overnight and the technicians on the night shift going on...

Looks like business is going well.

For special industries, the lights in the upstairs corridors are still on.

The light came through, which made things easier for Luo Heng.

Soon, he touched the vicinity of the third sister's room.

I raised my hand and tried it, and the door creaked slightly, and a crack opened slowly...

Didn't lock the door at night?
Luo Heng was startled, and simply dodged into the room.

Looking at the bed covered with thick linen, he found that the bedding on the bed was neatly folded.

no one...

Originally, I thought that the other party seemed to have something to do with my father, so I could ask for some information.

I couldn't find anyone, so I had to find another way...

I was about to turn around and go out.

Suddenly alerted, he slipped a step and dodged to the side.

Then I saw a gust of wind blowing out from behind the door.

Straight to my own throat...

Luo Heng dodged quickly enough to get out of this sudden blow.

Subconsciously raised his hand, a pistol appeared in the palm of his hand, and he said in a low voice: "Don't move, shoot again..."

The figure who was about to continue the attack paused.

Surprised: "Luo Heng?"

Now Luo Heng could tell that this person was the third sister.

Quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Sanjie, you didn't sleep all night, you just gave me a fright."

The third sister said in a bad mood: "You don't sleep at night, you sneak into a woman's room? The brat is too ridiculous, but the old lady..."

Speaking of this, the words suddenly stopped, and asked: "What on earth do you want to do, kid? Don't be so anxious and play on my old lady's idea?"

Luo Heng smiled mischievously, and quietly put the gun away.

"Third Sister, I came to you to inquire about something..."

The third sister's tone was not kind: "Is there anything you can't say during the day? Why do you want to come here at this time?"

Luo Heng knew that it would not work to go on like this, so he simply said directly: "I was in the Jinlou just now, and I saw a group of Dongying people discussing some kind of deal with Uncle Deng.

"Third sister, tell me straight up, has the old guy colluded with the Dongying people?"

"Old Deng is your father's brother after all, please be respectful in your words. And let me tell you, kid, Lao Deng may be a bit old-fashioned in his actions.

"But in this respect, I can assure you that he can't be cooperating with Dongying people, let alone be a traitor."

Under the light coming in from outside the corridor, the third sister walked to the table.

He raised his hand and turned on the light in the room.

Sitting at the table by himself, he glared at Luo Heng.

Continued: "You actually thought of coming to me for questioning, which makes me very happy."

Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "In this golden building, let me choose someone I can trust, Sangu, of course you are the first."

The third sister pursed her lips and smiled when she heard the words: "Even if you can talk, if Lao Deng is really a traitor who is willing to collude with Dongying people, he wouldn't come to Foshan.

"If he was willing to bow his head and be his own detective comfortably, wouldn't it be better to stay in Shanghai than in Foshan?"

Luo Heng said suspiciously: "I saw him upstairs with my own eyes, flirting with the Dongying people, talking happily..."

"It's no secret in Jinlou. In fact, it started when your father was still around."

The third sister took out a pack of cigarettes on the table.

Lighting a match, he said quietly: "The people from Dongying first came to Foshan to open a Fengyuelou in the style of Dongying.

"But the business of the flower world in Foshan is in our hands. They want to get in, but of course they have no way.

"Later, they changed their minds and approached Lao Deng directly, intending to pay for the Golden Building and take over the business.

"Of course, it is impossible for Lao Deng to sell Jinlou, and he flatly refused at the beginning. Dongying people have never given up. They come to visit every now and then.

"Recently, a little Dongying with the surname San came. The group of people he brought should be from the military. He has a guy in his waist, and his words are getting tougher..."

Luo Hengqi said: "What are they buying the gold building for? They put so much effort into it, can't it be just to be the shopkeeper of the building?"

The third sister rolled her eyes: "I don't know, anyway, it's impossible to sell this building.

"Lao Deng is dragging along with them, and has sent a letter to Shanghai. Regardless of the business in Foshan, it seems that we are all in charge of it.

"Actually, the big boss who paid the money is in Shanghai. This matter can only be handed over to Shanghai.

"By the way, aren't you going to do something for the Gong family? I believe you will meet Boss Du this time."

Luo Heng pouted.

I will definitely go to Shanghai, but whether or not I can see the Du man, that's a matter of course...

The third sister took a deep breath of cigarettes, and said: "I never thought that you, a ridiculous boy, have a sense of justice.

"What? You broke in at night with a gun, and you want to be a righteous man?"

Luo Heng touched his nose and said with a smile, "Didn't I come to ask you for news?"

He spread his arms as he said, "Actually, I just came here to scare you, even if I had a gun, I wouldn't use it."

The third sister looked at him suspiciously, and found that there was indeed no place to hide a gun on his body.

Could it be that the light was dim just now, and I misread it?

Luo Heng smiled secretly.

The gun had been put back in the backpack space a long time ago, even if he took off his clothes now, it would be impossible to find it.

"Now that the news is confirmed, I will go back without disturbing your rest."

After talking about the matter, Luo Heng felt a little embarrassed.

Get ready to run away now.

The third sister stared at him, but didn't speak again.

After leaving the room, Luo Heng returned the same way.

When they arrived at the boxing gym, they simply refused to call the door, and continued to jump over the wall to enter.

As soon as they landed, Ma San and Chen Shi were already waiting.

"How about it?"

Ma San asked immediately.

Luo Heng shook his head: "The news I inquired is that the Dongying people want to buy the Jinlou, but Lao Deng and the others are unwilling, and the two sides are arguing."

Ma San frowned and said: "This is the style of the Dongying people. They used to be like this in the Northeast.

"In the beginning, under the guise of doing business, we bought shop properties everywhere, but in fact it was to establish a contact point.

"As long as there is any business, once it is taken over by Dongying people, the entire industry will soon be completely owned by Dongying people. All colleagues will be squeezed out and persecuted by them in various ways. If they can't continue to operate, it will not work if they target them. ..."

Luo Heng nodded: "However, I can't believe it all. You can think of a way to remind your uncle and let the seniors pay attention."

Of course, Luo Heng would not believe all of Sanjie's words so easily.

In fact, I talked with Liu Rui last time, and I learned more and more about my father's past.

Gradually, I have some understanding of Lao Deng and the gang.

Luo Heng is also not willing to believe that, as a person who was unwilling to bow his head to the ghosts in the concession and join forces with those people, he would rather give up his high position and hide his name and live in seclusion in Foshan for decades.

After getting old, he changed his temper instead.

The old lamp is actually a typical feudal patriarchal style in his behavior towards the original owner.

In this era, there are many family elders who act like him on the land of Huaxia...

Luo Heng's soul comes from later generations, expressing that he cannot accept such people interfering in his life.

But this is the limitation of the times.

Not to mention in this era when the last feudal dynasty had just disintegrated.

Even in later generations, there are still so many parents who enroll their children in interest classes, skill classes, tutoring classes, etc., but whenever the children show resistance, they just preach...

How difficult it is to earn money, all this is for your future...

In fact, there is really no difference between the two. Strong interference and rigid arrangements. As long as I am doing it for your own good, if you don't agree, you don't know what is good or bad.

"That's the only way to go, but the pursuit of Dongying people and warlords has never stopped these years.

"Master Uncle is safe and sound, thanks to his old man's ability. Maybe we don't need to remind..."

Ma San nodded, thinking about it.

Luo Heng also thought it made sense.

Ding Lianshan is called the ghost of the Northeast by people in the Jianghu, not because his methods are so weird, but because his whereabouts are a mystery and elusive.

After so many years, I believe that it is impossible for all the people he meets to be upright.

What kind of betrayal, maybe I have experienced it countless times...

The three of them went back to rest.

When Luo Heng opened the door, his nose suddenly moved and his eyes narrowed slightly.

With one hand lowered quietly, he stood at the door and hesitated for a while.

呲!
In the dark room, a little red light suddenly lit up...

It showed a face like a pig's kidney, with a bright smile full of wrinkles.

"You're alert. You've been tossing back and forth all night. Are you exhausted? Take a couple of sips?"

Luo Heng let out a long breath.

He said with a smile: "Senior Ding, your whereabouts are really elusive. You can scare people to death..."

Ding Lianshan raised his hand and handed over a cigarette.

He said with a smile: "Young man has a good heart and is a talent. I heard the second girl said that you want to see me. I didn't plan to see you again so soon.

"The time is too short. I think it's impossible for you to figure out what I said that day."

Luo Heng didn't refuse this time, and silently took the cigarette, holding it in his hand and playing with it.

He laughed and said, "The two sitting outside are considered top experts in the Jianghu. How did you always hide it from them?"

Ding Lianshan shook his head, flickering with the fireworks on his lips.

"Let's not mention this for now. Why are you so anxious to see me?"

Luo Heng collected his mind.

Seriously asked: "Senior, after I came back that day, I thought about what you said carefully.

"The so-called boxing practice is based on form. I can probably understand it. It is boxing routines. If you want to practice well, you must first follow the routines and practice each move. I have been groping for the technique of Anjin for a few days.

"I always feel like I missed the door. I know I have mastered it, but I don't know how to do it from time to time. I can't motivate myself. I also ask the senior to explain it to me..."

Ding Lianshan lit a match, and a flame suddenly lit up.

Holding it in one hand, it moved closer to Luo Heng.

He smiled and said, "I asked where did your strength come from?"

Luo Heng subconsciously smoked a cigarette, leaned forward, and waited for the cigarette to light.

Habitually took a sip.

I didn't pay attention to the cigarette at this time, because there was no filter tip, it was a bit choking.

cough cough cough...

Ding Lianshan dropped the match and didn't speak, just smoking quietly and looking at Luo Heng.

Luo Heng is an old smoker after all.

Cough a few times and get used to it.

Then he pondered and said: "If you want to talk about strength, I know that Baji talks about eating the roots and burying the roots. The so-called roots are under the feet, and power is born from the roots. transfer……"

Ding Lianshan narrowed his eyes with a smile, and shook his head lightly: "That's right, it's not right..."

(End of this chapter)