20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 154: Night owls come into the house and come for everything
At night, lights are lit in Huifang.

Once the large glass chandelier is powered on, the doors and windows of the entire lobby suddenly light up.

The girls laughed so hard that their branches trembled with laughter, and the gentlemen were fascinated. The drum music commented on the talents, beauties, and romantic affairs.

Business women do not know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

"Brother Qi, long time no see!"

"Brother Qi is here. Please come upstairs quickly. Brother Hai and Sister Hong have been waiting for you for a long time."

Gong Baonan raised his fists and said hello to a few regular customers. Then he was led by Fulong to the door of the private room on the second floor.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, a sharp cry suddenly came from the house - "No!"

Listening to the voice, it should be "Chuan'erhong" Xu Ruqing.

The big teapot Fulong trembled all over, and his outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. He turned his face and smiled at Gongbao Nanshan: "Well... Hehehe, seventh brother, why don't you go in by yourself? I'm upstairs I still have to greet the guests!"

"Understand, understand!"

Gong Baonan pondered for a while, then opened the door tremblingly. The conversation in the private room stopped abruptly, and there was a thick stack of banknotes on the table.

Xu Ruqing looked up and saw that it was Lao Qi. He continued what he had just said, but his tone was obviously much gentler because of this interruption.

"Brother, don't blame me for speaking badly! You have done so much dirty work for Zhou Yunfu in your whole life, and it is not easy for you to live to this age with all your beards and tails. You want to withdraw from Fengtian, I Absolutely support it; if you want to avenge the fourth child, I will help you; but you have to give me the answer, what are you going to do?"

No matter how much Xu Ruqing kept talking, Jiang Chenghai refused to reveal the slightest bit of his plan.

The reason is the same as Jiang Xiaodao, caring leads to chaos!

"Third sister, why have you been messing around for so many years and forgotten all the rules? You can't interfere with the affairs of other ministers."

"Fuck the rules!" Xu Ruqing slammed the table, "Brother, are you still arguing with me in court?"

The seventh child took half a step back, and the third child, Sun Chengmo, quickly moved the stool to the side.

"Third sister, don't blame me for causing trouble, just do as I say!" Jiang Chenghai suddenly turned gloomy, pushed the banknotes on the table forward, and continued, "I only asked you to do me a favor, just in case something happens. If something happened to me, give the money to Xiaodao and Xiaoyan and give them Fengtian."

Xu Ruqing laughed angrily and asked, "Brother, do you believe this? With Xiaodao's temper, if anything happens to you, can I stop him from avenging you?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chenghai looked at her with confusion.

"When did I tell you to stop him and avenge me?"

"Uh... ah?"

Even the third and seventh children were surprised by these words.

Shouldn't this young couple put aside their grudges and start a new life?

Jiang Chenghai sneered and said, "I admit, I thought so too at first. But later I felt that Xiaodao was right. If the old falcon can't hatch a singing bird, the young couple will definitely not give up. Kill. My father's hatred is irreconcilable, and if he doesn't avenge me, wouldn't my son be raised in vain?"

Xu Ruqing wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jiang Chenghai raising his hand.

"Third sister, not only you, many people on the road always say that I feel aggrieved when I do the dirty work for the old man, and it narrows the road. As you talk, sometimes even I get confused. It seems like you are really a human being in the world, and you can’t help yourself.”

Isn't it - isn't it?

Jiang Chenghai stood up and pushed the banknote in front of Xu Ruqing again.

"Actually, I didn't see myself clearly until I lived to this age. Third sister, at least for the two of us, no one forced us. Everything - we chose it ourselves!"

Everyone was silent, as if something had been opened, torn, and discarded, revealing ferocious faces.

"I must avenge the Fourth Brother! I will kill anyone who tries to stop me!"

"Flapping!"

Suddenly there was a sound of flapping wings outside the window, as if a raptor was flying through the sky.

The trio's attention was briefly attracted.

Jiang Chenghai, on the other hand, pushed open the door and greeted without looking back: "Old Qi, come with me!"

……

……

The night is getting darker, and the moon is in the sky.

The shops on the street were closing one after another. Apart from the faint barking of dogs in the distance, there was almost no sound. Inside "Heshengfang", Han Ce counted the accounts, blew out the lamp and pulled out the wax, walked outside the shop, turned around and whispered to the people inside: "You guys, tie up those blue horses, do you hear me?" ?”

"Don't worry, Brother Han!" the men in the room responded.

Han Ce nodded, contentedly taking the other four men with him and walking towards the carriage parked nearby.

The coachman opened the door curtain with a pale face and said timidly: "Brother Han, um... an acquaintance is looking for you."

"Ah?" Han Ce frowned, "Who is looking for me? Where is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand suddenly came out of the carriage, grabbed him by the collar, and pulled him into the car like a chicken.

Han Ce screamed "Wow!"

The four men immediately drew their guns and rushed to the front of the carriage. They opened the curtain and looked inside. They saw Jiang Chenghai and Gong Baonan standing on the left and right, sandwiching Han Ce in the middle, looking at them as if nothing had happened.

"How many brothers are you good at?"

"Uh...Brother Hai, Brother Qi...what are you..."

"It's nothing, take us to see the old man." Jiang Chenghai said with a smile, "Don't worry, you understand the rules!"

After saying that, the two men took out the black masks from their sleeves in unison, put them on their heads, and said in a muffled voice: "Let's go!"

The four men did not dare to act rashly, and all turned their attention to Han Ce.

Han Ce's face was livid, and he yelled at several people: "What the hell are you looking at? Let's go!"

"Okay, okay! Old Dong, go up to the old man's side!"

Immediately afterwards, a string of bells rang, and the carriage began to move towards the south of the city under the vast darkness.

Along the way, there were twists and turns, from asphalt roads, to gravel roads, to bumpy dirt roads. The three people crowded in the car, shaking their heads like children chanting sutras in a private school.

Han Ce was caught in the middle and couldn't move. He complained helplessly: "Brother Hai, if you want to see the old man, just say so! Look at this guy, he's giving me a fright! What do you think the old man can do without seeing you? ?”

"Brother, the situation is urgent!" Jiang Chenghai hugged Han Ce and said guiltily, "Please bear with me!"

He knew that Zhou Yunfu would agree to meet him, but if he had waited for the old man to arrange it, the meeting would not have happened in the secret house, but would have been arranged in his old house like last time.

After struggling like this for a long time, the traveling carriage finally came to a stop.

"Call-"

"Are we here?" Jiang Chenghai asked in a muffled voice.

"Yeah!" Han Ce replied impatiently, "Okay, Brother Hai, take off your hood!"

"call--"

When Gong Baonan heard this, he quickly took off his mask, took a deep breath, and cried out in pain: "Fuck! If we don't get there, you can drag me directly to the mass grave. You almost suffocate me to death!"

The three of them got out of the car together, and when their feet landed on the ground, they were already on the green brick ground.

Looking around, I saw trees and flowers in the yard, full of greenery, which didn't match Zhou Yunfu's temperament at all.

When Gong Baonan got out of the car, he pretended to look around casually. After looking around, he didn't find any distinctive signs. It wasn't until he raised his head to look at the main room in front of him that he suddenly noticed a little dark red on the dark horizon. of light.

It was a Kongming lantern standing in mid-air. It seemed to have been specially processed, and the light was extremely dim. It was difficult to spot it if you didn't look for it deliberately.

Gong Baonan silently took note of the direction.

At this time, a familiar voice came from the room. It was extremely hoarse, as if there was always a thick layer of phlegm hanging in the throat.

"Han Ce, who is here?"

"Oh, old man, it's——"

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly heard a "thumping" sound in the yard!

Everyone looked back and saw an owl flying over the high wall, passing through the yard at low altitude, then rising rapidly, and finally landed on the pomegranate tree in the southeast corner. When they turned around, it seemed to be a human figure. Face!
"喈喈-喈喈!"

The night owl opened one eye and made an extremely weird and harsh neighing sound!

"Old man, the 'Owl' is here!"

(End of this chapter)