Early in the morning, Xinyou Alley

Miao Bai, the little leader of the Bailang Gang, walked into the alley with a bad look on his face.

Followed by two black-faced big men complaining.

"I haven't found the fisherman yet?" Miao Bai's tone was not good.

"That guy was as slippery as a fish, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye. The two of us have been around Qingshan County for no less than five laps in the past two days, but we didn't see him."

"Trash!" Miao Bo's face was gloomy.

He told the hall master before that he had found a way to make a fortune.

Now there is no result.

The eyes that the Lord of Heaven looked at him were wrong.

"Master Bai, it's not without gain."

"Shun Liu, who hangs out at the gate of the city, said that the fishermen live in the city. He has seen fishermen who came out of the city with empty baskets on their backs."

Miao Bai's face softened.

It's easy for people from the city.

The Bailang Gang is well-informed, as long as he still sells fish, he won't worry about not being able to catch anyone.

"Wait when you see the hall master, you guys can tell the story carefully. Let's ask the hall master to send some people. I don't believe that I can't find a fisherman!" Miao Bo's heart dripped blood.

Once this matter is handed in, even if it finally happens, his credit will be shared.

Originally it was his own credit. result……

Miao Bo glared fiercely at the two behind him.

The three of them walked into Xinyou Alley.

"Master Bai, why is it so quiet?" A strong man behind him asked strangely.

Miao Bo's heart skipped a beat.

In the past, Xinyou Alley was very lively.

In the morning, all the leaders gathered here and obeyed the dispatch. It was always noisy, how could it be so quiet.

Went to the gate of the Bailang Gang station.

The gate was wide open, but there were no gatekeepers.

The faces of the three of them couldn't help changing.

"You won't be stationed and let other gangs be destroyed, right?"

The three walked carefully into the door.

"Master Bai, why don't we run?" Another strong man behind him suggested in a low voice.

"What are you panicking about! Go in and see clearly!" Miao Bo boldly turned to the front wall.

I saw people lying all over the place in the huge yard!

Miao Bo's heart beat fiercely: "It's over!"

Just as he was about to run away, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The guy lying not far away is a little boss who doesn't deal with him.

At this moment, the other party is lying on the ground, his mouth is crooked, but his eyes are still moving.

not dead?

Just as he was about to step forward to check the situation, he suddenly felt dizzy.

The three fell to the ground with a thud.

Before Miao Bai fell to the ground, Yu Guang couldn't help looking at the lobby of the inner courtyard.

I could vaguely see that the helper and the three hall masters were all slumped on the seats in the lobby.

One by one, their faces were flushed, and their eyes were blurred, like drunken cats who had drunk too much.

They're the Bailang Gang, this is a pot for people!

……

Outside Xinyou Alley.

Chen Mu squatted on a tree branch.

At this moment, he was wearing a bamboo hat and gray clothes, with a thick mask covering his nose and mouth.

He held a yellow-skinned gourd in his hand, and wisps of green smoke came out from the open mouth of the gourd.

The blue smoke spreads very fast. Not long after leaving the gourd, it quickly dispersed, and with a breeze, it quickly blew into Xinyou Alley.

"The concentration is enough." Momo calculated the amount of ecstasy incense, and Chen Mu quickly put away the gourd.

"It should be enough for them to get drunk for a day." Chen Mu jumped off the tree.

Glancing at the quiet Xinyou Alley, he shook his head helplessly: "It's not easy for the common people to do some business."

"This Bailang Gang is lawless, and there are big people behind it, what else can I do?"

"If you want to sell fish safely, you can't do it without inviting these gangsters to drink."

"The world is dangerous, and people's livelihood is so difficult."

……

East City

Chen Mu, who had a yin and yang face in a bucket hat and gray robe, walked over briskly.

Putting down two heavy burdens, he let out a howl as he pulled his throat.

"Fresh live fish, 30 cents a piece, first come, first served!"

"It seems that the fisherman is in a good mood."

"Will you buy it? If you don't buy it, get out!"

"Hey!"

……

Three days later, Xinyou Alley, where the Bailang Gang was stationed.

A group of gangsters divided into several teams, led watchdogs, and constantly patrolled around the courtyard wall.

In the inner courtyard lobby.

Bailang Gang helped Zhang Ye with a beard on his face, and the old **** was sitting on top.

On the table on the right is a large sword with a ghost head, and on the table is a brown medicine box.

"Do you have all the antidote pills with you?" Zhang Ye asked.

"It's all on me." Hall Master Jada clasped his fists.

"Is the people in ambush as well?" Zhang Ye then asked.

"That person should have used the wind to release poison, and there are hidden weapon experts in ambush at the upper air vents." Hall Master Yi Sian said in a deep voice.

"Where's the Black Tiger Gang?" Zhang Ye continued to ask.

"I arranged for the brothers to watch, these two days have been very honest." The last hall master, Zhen Fan, said respectfully.

"Everything is ready, just wait for the thief to be caught." A cold light flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes.

I don't know how sacred this person fell to the ground.

The whole gang was poisoned and stunned and then they didn't care.

If there is hatred, wouldn't it be better to kill yourself and others at that time?

They didn't have the slightest resistance at that time.

The reason for this puzzled him.

But no big problem.

"If you catch someone, you'll know everything." Zhang Ye reached out and grabbed the hilt of the ghost-headed sword.

Ever since he set up a hall in Qingshan County, he has never suffered such humiliation.

Anyone who dared to be an enemy of him was cut off by his ghost-headed sword.

This time will definitely be no exception!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that his right hand was empty.

Turning his head to look, there was a flower in front of him, and the handle of the knife became two.

He subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it was empty again.

His head was hot for a while, the blood in his eyes was concentrated, and tears poured out unconsciously, just like being drunk.

An unpleasant feeling came to mind.

He looked up in bewilderment.

The three hall masters who swore their vows just now are now slumped on their chairs, their mouths slanted and their eyes slanted, and they are about to crawl under the stool.

Hall Master Jada took out his right hand into his arms, but his hands were shaking and he couldn't even grasp the antidote bottle.

Seeing that the small porcelain bottle Gululu rolled into the middle of the lobby, there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Ye: "..."

Fuck!

What a trick!

……

Under the window outside the lobby, Chen Mu stood in the shadows and silently put away the yellow gourd.

"It's really hard to serve these people. If you want to treat you to a gourd, I have to come to the door in person."

"Oh, there's no way. Isn't it always humbling to ask people to do things?"

"Even though we are just a little fisherman?"

Chen Mu pinned the gourd to his waist and followed behind a pair of patrol teams lightly.

Everywhere they went, the gang members fell to the ground as if they were drunk~www.wuxiamtl.com~.

After a while, the entire Xinyou Alley became silent again.

……

After a fasting in the west of the city.

Chen Mu hummed a little tune and cooked vegetables with bang bang bang bang.

Two baskets of fish were sold today, and two taels of silver came into the account.

He stopped by Zheng Tu's for a walk, but he didn't expect it to open today.

Chen Mu finally bought two elbows and came back, one of which has been stewed in the casserole next to him for half an hour.

Not long after, the fragrant and braised elbows were served on the table.

By the stone table under the vine.

Jie Jia is rubbing silver beads.

Next to it was a pile of broken silver that was less than two hundred taels.

"Is your killer industry so lucrative?" Chen Mu envied.

"Look at the market." Jie Jia concentrated on rolling the balls.

"It seems that the market has been doing well recently." Chen Mu said sourly.

Jiejia glanced at Chen Mu: "I picked it up."

Chen Mu's eyes could not help but widen.

Where can you get so much silver? Why haven't I encountered such a good thing?

Seemingly aware of Chen Mu's question, Jie Jia put away the rubbed silver beads, and put the broken silver into a cloth bag and pinned it to his waist.

Then he said indifferently, "I picked it up in Xinyou Alley."

Why does this place sound so familiar?

"There's a big house in that alley. There's a money bag lying on the ground and no one wants it, so I just picked it up." Jie Jia used the tip of his chopsticks to tear off a bit of the soft glutinous pork skin, and chewed it slowly with a look of enjoyment. .

Chen Mu: "..."

It should all be mine!

"I'm also curious, you put them all away, why don't you touch the corpse?" Jie Jia asked sincerely for advice.

"I forgot!"

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