20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 254 Making a Game

Back at Yutai Inn, Jiang Lian ordered a simple meal on the counter and asked the waiter to take it upstairs.

After everyone finished eating, they began to have a heated debate on whether to take action against Second Master Qiao.

Zhao Guoyan was not found on the river bank. He was either dead after being stabbed by someone, or he was caught by the Japanese garrison and imprisoned.

In comparison, the former situation seems better.

But whether he is dead or alive, everyone is very pessimistic about Zhao Guoyan's situation.

At this time, Jiang Lianheng had no business thoughts at all.

He and Li Zhengxi tried to be tough and smashed Qiao's kiln. Finally, they returned to Fengtian and cleaned up the shopkeepers of Hengrui and Rongan drug stores.

Wang Zhengnan, Liu Yansheng, and even Chuang Hu all believed that smashing the kiln was not advisable.

For one thing, you are a guest when you are in Yingkou, and a tiger cannot suppress a local snake.

Secondly, if Mr. Qiao is indeed involved in the assassination, he will definitely take strict precautions in the near future.

Smashing the kiln may not succeed, but even if it succeeds, how can we escape from danger? Even if we are out of danger, what's going on?

Is it possible that a few people came all the way to Yingkou just to fight and show off their power?

Jiang Lianheng said nothing.

Li Zhengxi was filled with righteous indignation and scolded in public: "In the final analysis, these statements of yours are just making calculations on your fingers. But this is not a transaction, nor a business! The only thing in front of us is that we, the Jiang family, , let others touch it, we can’t just let it go!”

No one could refute these words.

Wang Zhengnan comforted him: "Of course we can't just let it go. No one said that!"

"Then what else is there to say?" Li Zhengxi's mouth twitched with anger, "If we don't let Qiao Er shed some blood, others will think that we are easy to bully. The most important thing is not to chill the hearts of the brothers. , who will work hard for us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhengxi suddenly raised his hand and asked, "Hey, boy, what the hell are you writing there?"

Chuanghu froze and hurriedly closed the notepad and explained: "No, it's nothing... I just think what you just said is very good. I can write it down and organize it later."

Li Zhengxi stood up suddenly, strode to the table, and grabbed the notepad from under the bed.

Chuang Hu was shocked and turned pale, and quickly begged: "Hey, young hero, don't, don't tear it apart——"

"Ok?"

Li Zhengxi glared, and Chuanghu immediately put on a flattering expression.

"Tear, tear, tear! Just tear it up. The most exciting part of a story will always be tomorrow, the most suspenseful part of a novel will always be next time, and the best part will always be the one that hasn't been written yet. Tear it up, tear it up, young hero, don't be angry, hehe."

Li Zhengxi sat back down, next to Brother Dao, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Jiang Lianheng raising his hand.

Si Fengkou is about the same age, not much different. If you want to break it down, Xifeng is only average. However, with his temperament, once the energy and blood pour back, no one can suppress his anger.

In the entire Jiang family, only Jiang Lianheng and Hu Xiaoyan could calmly suppress him.

"Guo Yan, you can be regarded as the patriarch who started my business." Jiang Lianheng pondered for a while, and then said with a gloomy face, "Qiao Er, you must die."

Xifeng is right, when starting a family and establishing a business, one cannot chill the hearts of brothers.

Moreover, times have changed, and although Zhao Guoyan has not yet heard Man'er online, he still has a lot of kids working under him when working in the Jiang family, and he must give everyone an explanation.

What's more, Zhao Guoyan himself was injured in order to save Jiang Lianheng.

Brother Dao set the tone - people must die, and if there is any remaining debate, they can only make fuss about the means.

Liu Yansheng murmured: "Then we have to find a way to smooth things over with the officials first."

Of course the Jiang family has backers.

Zhang Laogeda has a large number of troops and is powerful. It is true that he is an upstart in Fengtian. However, when it comes to the entire Fengtian Province, he is far from being able to cover the sky with just one hand. His sworn brother Feng Delin is as powerful as him, and he has to rely on others. Fengtian and Lao Fang's confidants outside the customs were mediating secret fights, fighting for power and profit, and they were very busy.

At this time, coming to bother me over such a trivial matter is just asking for trouble.

It is extremely difficult to get things done smoothly without official acquiescence.

"Or, if we can do it without anyone noticing, that's fine too." Wang Zhengnan pondered.

"It's easy for you to say that!" Li Zhengxi curled his lips, "Although I have never been to the Qiao family's house, but from what you said, good or bad is not a factor. There are only about ten people there. How can they be there without making any noise?"

"Hey! Think of a way!" Wang Zhengnan pointed his finger, "Use your brain."

Liu Yansheng continued: "It would be fine if we could transfer all the servants in that house. Anyway, they have nothing to do with us, they are just a little in the way."

"Fire!" Chuang Hu said unexpectedly, "If there is a fire, everyone can run out while you are in the chaos, and you can go back in, okay?"

"Okay, that's great!" Li Zhengxi teased, "Remember to bring some cumin to enhance the flavor."

Chuang Hu laughed dryly and scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm just saying it casually to open up your ideas. Don't take it seriously. Hehe, don't take it seriously."

"You're about to set a fire, so why rush in? Just lock the door and it's over!"

Li Zhengxi shook his head repeatedly. He really couldn't understand why Brother Dao had to keep such a person.

When Chuanghu heard this, he waved his hands hurriedly and said, "I didn't mean to set a fire, I was just talking."

"Eh?" Liu Yansheng suddenly suggested, "How about we kill Mr. Qiao on the way, send a stranger to him, and then go back to Fengtian directly after we're done?"

After Zhao Guoyan followed, everyone had a complete understanding of Mr. Qiao's daily schedule.

Too regular, making it easier to set up ambushes. It is indeed a feasible method.

After discussing with each other for a moment, everyone felt that they could try it, so they all looked at Brother Dao in unison.

However, Jiang Lianheng remained silent.

Silence means that he is still not very satisfied with this suggestion.

He tried hard to recall the experience his father taught him on how to do dirty work, killing people with borrowed knives, fishing in troubled waters, and substituting others...

The premise of all strategies is to fully understand the target.

Jiang Lianheng felt that he already knew a lot about Mr. Qiao, from his family background, business, freight, to his daily whereabouts, things he valued, and even the night conversations between the couple...

Therefore, there must be a better way.

In a blink of an eye, it’s past noon.

The diagonal shadow cast on the window lattice slowly moved from the south wall of the house to the east wall.

Everyone was inevitably a little embarrassed. They forced themselves to put forward several Qing people's suggestions one after another, but they never got Jiang Lianheng's approval.

In the end, everyone was really at a loss, so they just sat there and stared at each other, no one knew what to do.

His father, Jiang Chenghai, once told him that any strategy that is easy to think of can also be thought of by others. The harder the plan is, the more ingenious it will be.

"Brother Dao, there's really nothing we can do." Li Zhengxi slapped his thigh, "This won't work, that won't work either. We can't expect that Qiao Er to be hit by a car in the middle of the road."

Died in an accident?

Being hit by a car and dying seems worse than poisoning.

Wang Zhengnan said with a smile: "Then you might as well hope that God will explode with a thunder and kill him!"

"Struck to death by lightning?" Jiang Lianheng suddenly repeated.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised that this most outrageous idea actually received a response from Brother Dao.

Otherwise, find a Taoist priest to do it?

A few people only dared to think about it in their hearts, but did not dare to say it openly to tease Brother Dao.

Jiang Lianheng asked seriously: "Who will be struck to death by lightning?"

Everyone was confused and murmured in a low voice: "Then... he must have done something bad."

The old saying always goes like this, but no one has ever actually seen anyone killed by lightning.

"Yes! It's okay to feel sorry for yourself."

Jiang Lianheng suddenly became enlightened and said repeatedly: "What's wrong with Qiao Qimin? Guoyan said it, Chuanghu also said it, he's just a bit nagging. He goes to churches, temples, and Taoist temples. It's okay. We also have to go to the shrine and pay our respects to our ancestors every night before going to bed."

Everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had some enlightenment.

Wang Zhengnan felt the most sympathetic.

After all, he had seen with his own eyes the character of those smokers and drug scum in Laoye Pavilion.

Looks like a human but not a human, looks like a ghost but not a ghost.

Mr. Qiao must have seen that scene too.

The status of the aristocratic family and the reputation of the ancestors were like a big mountain, pressing hard on Mr. Qiao.

The huge profits made it impossible to give up.

Over time, people will naturally rely on ghosts and gods to comfort themselves and paralyze themselves, just like walking on a mountain road, frequently looking back at passers-by, sinking deeper and deeper, and finally falling into a lost direction.

The more you value something, the more it becomes its weakness.

At this point, everyone also understood three points.

"If I let this Qiao Er fall into it by himself, he will go crazy..." Li Zhengxi muttered to himself, "In this case, it will be much easier to take action again."

Chuang Hu, who was sitting next to him, immediately became interested when he heard this.

This was more exciting than flowers in front of the moon, collecting wind and stealing the moon. At that moment, I habitually reached out to touch my arms, but in vain, my eyes fell pitifully on the tea table in Xifeng's hand, on the torn notepad. On the cover.

But the question is, how to operate this and successfully eradicate Master Qiao?

"You have to ask him about this." Jiang Lianheng finally smiled happily, his eyes fell on Liu Yansheng, and said, "Yansheng, you are basically from Jiang Xiang's faction, you are a 'golden' business, you don't know how to do it? "

When Liu Yan heard this, he immediately became enlightened.

After all, he is a complete disciple of the sect, and he has already memorized the four chapters of Jiangxiang Sect: Yingyao, Zafei, Junma, and Abao.

"Brother Dao, are you going to do a Zha Fei game?"

Jiang Lianheng nodded, stood up immediately and said, "I want his money, and I want his life!"

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