Siheyuan: Starting from a fitter

Chapter 202
Through understanding, Brother Shan’s original name was Mao Lang, and it is said that his father’s generation was from Dongguan.

Now Mao Lang was wandering in the room on the second floor. After turning around a few times, he suddenly picked up the high-end tea set on the small square table. He lifted it and was about to drop it to the floor. Suddenly he realized something. He looked up at the tea set and slowly took it back.

After playing with it in his hands for a while, he slowly sat back on the couch, put the tea utensil back on the small square table, and sat there meditating.

At around 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, the entire hotel became quiet. Except for two rooms with lights on, most of the rooms fell into darkness and silence.

Li Guocheng released his mind power, starting from the periphery, and used silver needles to fix the sleeping acupoints when he was asleep, and quickly approached and fixed the acupoints when he was awake.In less than 10 minutes, everyone in the hotel fell asleep.

He took out a brush and paint and drew a mustache on each person's face, with the ends raised high.

The tattooed guy named Shanmao has a big turtle painted on his entire face.

As for Mao Lang, although he didn't draw anything, he was hidden in an envelope in the safe in the wall.

Li Guocheng pulled out the silver needle without touching anything else, turned around and left the hotel.

The next morning, before dawn, a little yellow guy who got up early to relieve himself first let out a harsh curse, and soon the whole hotel was boiling.

In Mao Lang's bedroom on the second floor in the backyard, he sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the bobcat's report, feeling both angry and scared.The entire 'Mountain Gate' was entered without anyone noticing, and even the brothers who were on duty at night fell into a coma.

If this was an enemy, the entire 'Shanmen' would cease to exist.

"Boss, who do you think did it?" Bobcat also had chills on his back. He was always alert, but he didn't react at all last night. Even though he was painted with a big turtle, he didn't have any anger, only endless fear.

Mao Lang was also thinking about what this obvious warning was for.
"Have we had any major conflicts of interest with other groups recently?"

Mao Lang raised his head and asked Shanmao. In fact, there was a voice in his heart telling him that it was that person who did it, but he didn't want to admit it or admit it.

"If there is any action, no one dares to avoid the boss and you do it in private. I can guarantee this with my head."

Shanmao assured with his head dazed.

"Besides, even if we offend them, no one has this ability. Otherwise, we would have been wiped out long ago. How about asking Grandpa to help analyze it?"

Mao Lang was immediately furious. He stood up and patted the bobcat on the head, saying fiercely: "I'll let you analyze! I'll let you analyze! If it's not embarrassing enough, I want the whole world to know about our embarrassment!"

"Boss, I was wrong, I was wrong." The bobcat knew the boss's temper, so he begged for mercy while dodging.

"Don't think about it, it should be the kid from yesterday. It seems that I underestimated him. When I first heard Diao Zai say that his flying knife is faster than a gun, I thought it was Diao Zai's excuse to cover up his failure. Unexpectedly, did not expect..."

"Boss, should we hire someone to do him?"

"What if it doesn't work?! It's just a matter of interests. There's no need to become life-and-death enemies. We are also people with status. If this business doesn't work, we can do other businesses. Don't always think about fighting and killing."

"What the boss teaches is that the boss is wise." In fact, Shanmao has given up revenge, just to show his loyalty.

Now each has their own territory, each has its own business, and several of them have already married, and they are no longer careless youths.As a last resort, no one wants to fight with their lives like in the past.

"Go and see if there's anything missing?" In fact, Mao Lang had already come to a conclusion. Since the other party was just giving a warning, he wouldn't bother with it, but he still wanted to weigh Li Guocheng's fortune.

Suddenly remembering something, he picked up a landscape painting on the wall and saw that the safe behind was intact, which made Mao Lang feel relieved.Perhaps out of habit, he took out the key, turned the combination, and opened the safe.

Nothing else has changed, except that a letter appears very abruptly on the second surface.

Mao Lang's heart skipped a beat, as if his heart had skipped a beat.

Gently take out the envelope with your thumb and forefinger, weigh it up and down, it doesn't feel heavy.

Use a knife to open the top of the envelope, gently hold the top of the envelope and shake it down toward the Eight Immortals Table.Suddenly a pistol bullet fell onto the table, making a crisp clanging sound.

Seeing the bullet, Mao Lang calmed down and gently shook off the envelope.

A small piece of paper fell down. I shook it vigorously again and found that nothing else had fallen. I used a knife to open the opening of the envelope. There was nothing inside.

Mao Lang unfolded the note with a knife, and a sentence appeared vividly on the paper.

"Do you want to try it?!"

A flush suddenly surged into Mao Lang's head, and the blood in his heart was aroused by the words on the note.He inserted the knife in his hand directly into the note, and his chest heaved violently.

After just a while, Mao Lang slowly calmed down, took out the knife, picked up the note, and looked at it front and back.He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I didn't expect that I would be manipulated by a young man when I am so old."

He understood that this was both a warning and a temptation, "It's fine to travel alone in Xiangjiang, stay and leave freely."

Turn around and restore the safe, put the bullets and notes back into the envelope, and put them in the drawer.

After coming here for a while, Bobcat knocked on the door and came in, "Boss, nothing was lost."

"Okay, let's stop this matter. Let's make it clear to everyone and shut up. In addition, you go find Ah Hua and say that this matter is over."

"Okay, boss." Although he didn't particularly understand, he knew that the boss gave up the business.

After Shanmao left, Mao Lang thought for a while, picked up the phone and dialed.

"Hey, Akun, for your sake, let's forget what happened yesterday. Young people are easily impulsive. We were like this when we were young. It's better to be older."

"Oh, Alang, your level is okay. I'll apologize to you on behalf of my little brother, and when I have time, I'll ask him to serve you wine and propose tea."

"Forget it, it's just a small business, so I won't be involved. Before, I was just helping out to vent my anger on my brothers. Let's forget it now as long as it doesn't hurt our mutual harmony."

"Then I'll treat you to tea tomorrow morning."

. . . . . .

After hanging up the phone, Brother Kun fell into deep thought.

"It seems that the little guy has done something that makes this old fox afraid. I will get closer to this little guy in the future."

In the afternoon of that day, Brother Hua found Li Guocheng and said, "Okay, Brother Kun should have exerted his strength. Let's forget what happened yesterday. You, you should be more careful in the future and don't be so impulsive."

"Thank you, Brother Hua." Li Guocheng did not explain.

"You should thank Brother Kun," Brother Hua corrected.

"Yes! By the way, did Brother Kun and the others buy stocks?"

"I feel happy when I talk about this. The brothers bought more or less, and everyone made a small profit."

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