Chapter 307 The 26th of the twelfth lunar month, the singing of the mountain!

The 26th day of the twelfth lunar month!

In a nightclub box in a golden area in the heart of Qingpu District, Shanghai, two figures sat quietly.

An old man, with a string of dark green emerald Buddha beads rolling in his hand, dressed in a Tang suit, with gentle music in the box. His hair was a little white, no beard, and very clean. The old man sat on the sofa. After reading a Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, he looked up at the young man who had been standing quietly beside him. The young man is nineteen meters in shape, strong, and his clothes are a little thin, but he seems to be very hot, with his hands around him, standing straight like a gun.

"Have you found out the origin of those three dolls?"

"I don't know the details yet. It seems that they come from the north, but the first time I saw their dusty appearance, they seemed to be idle people everywhere," the young man shook his head and said faintly; he mentioned the three people's faces unconsciously serious. This jackal above ten thousand people under one person in Qingpu District seems to be a little afraid of the three people.

It seemed that he could see the young man's thoughts, and the old man smiled faintly and said, "Why, it's not easy to control?"

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just difficult to control. These three people are simply three bulls. They are very wild. No one likes them, but their brains are not good. They are easy to be impulsive and can't stand it. They can't carry them as soon as they carry it! No one can stop it..."

The old man laughed and said, "What I want is this kind of person. It's easy to use as a gun. As long as you give him enough benefits, I guess everything can be done for you,"

The young man shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. It seems that these three guys are not interested in anything. I heard them say that they went out this time to find a wife..." Speaking of this, the young man looked curious again.

"Daughter-in-law?" When the old man heard this, he couldn't smile bitterly. He sorted out his sleeves, rolled a circle of Buddha beads, and said with a smile, "Give me whatever you want. In this world, it's hard to find a good general!" With these three people, it is estimated that this part of Shanghai may be able to squeeze out some more oil and water..."

The young man nodded and said bitterly, "I understand, I will try my best to arrange it. These three people have a good taste. Looking for a wife is not a woman. These three people don't even look at the top cards here who are fucking addicted to high-ranking officials! It will take a lot of effort..."

The old man smiled and said, "Usually, there is no strange hobby. With them, as long as you can tie them to me, everything else will be spent is nothing."

The young man nodded and paused. His eyes were like wild dogs walking in the night. He said quietly, "The two things that happened in Zhenjiang some time ago by the Tianhu Gang were not small. Do you want to send someone to continue to stare?"

The old man closed his eyes and thought for a moment. His voice was a little strange; "Try! After moving his hand and stopping, the territory does not occupy. It is estimated that all parties with casualties are not small, so that's it? There is something strange about this matter. Is there any movement on the other side of the Dragon Club?

The young man was slightly stunned, stared at the old man with his eyes closed, and said curiously, "Does it have anything to do with the dragon?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Don't you remember that someone came to us last time? I think the business they want me to do must be Dongtianhu Gang! Half happy and half sad..."

The young man suddenly took a breath of cold air and dared not believe it; "Will the earth dragon really move the Tianhu Gang? If what happens in Zhenjiang is that Dilong will pull over Nanjing and Yangzhou to deal with the Tianhu Gang, this will make sense, but now there is no movement. I always feel strange! Will the earth dragon change its mind again, or has nothing to do with them at all..."

The old man was used to the mouth of the Buddhist scriptures. He didn't open or close it, and he looked half-dead. He said, "No matter who care about them, as long as you stare at Zhenjiang, the movements of the Tianhu Gang, and the Dilong Association, there will definitely be no mistakes..."

The young man nodded and then left quietly. The old man smiled and continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

In Shiye Town, an isolated island in the middle of the Yangtze River in the north of the Zhenjiang River, in a single room on the second floor of a simple teahouse, the two figures sit quietly and drink tea with different expressions.

"Brother Guo, I always feel that Wang Bi's words are credible. This old man is the most slippery guy in the famous Tianhu Gang. Today should be the day of negotiation. If you estimate the result, you have to come out. If you don't go, the longer things are delayed, the worse it will be. Let's talk from the bottom of our hearts. At this time, the Tianhu Gang is dominant in Jiangsu, and we can only each According to one party, he wants to be deadlocked with him, but there is no good result, but they have been afraid to touch us for so many years. To put it bluntly, he has me in the northeast of Zhenjiang, you in the west, and Changzhou in his abdomen, pulling a hair and moving his whole body. As a result, he is not absolutely sure, and he dares not act rashly, so I invite Guo today. I just want to hear a letter of approval. If Wang Bi is telling the truth, if I encounter this group of outsiders in Yangzhou at that time, will Brother Guo take action?

Wu Xiong poured a cup of tea for Guo Wei and looked at the latter with a grim face. Guo Wei took half a big cigar and said with a smile, "Haha, Brother Wu, since I'm here today, I'm here on the surface. Isn't it wordy? You are not such a person!"

Wu Xiong finally let go of his heart. In the past two days, he can't eat well and can't sleep. Usually, he is more than enough to call for wind and rain in Yangzhou, but if he really wants to be entangled with this kind of unicorn tiger of Tianhu Gang, he really doesn't have any confidence. One mountain is higher than a mountain! Energy saving in the first year of high school kills a group! Wu Xiong has never been scolded by anyone, but no one can do this kind of self-destructive stupid behavior!

"Oc's it, since Brother Guo gave me a happy speech, I won't say anything. After this moment, I will definitely entertain Brother Guo!" Wu Xiong picked up the teacup and looked at Guo Wei's heroic way;

Guo Yan also picked up the teacup and smiled, "Brother Wu, you're welcome. This is a matter of the lives of the two families. No one owes anyone, but it's certain to drink at that time, haha..."

The two sides came together at this moment because of the common interests.

An exquisite small courtyard next to the West Lake in Hangzhou is an ancient tile house. It seems to have been at least hundreds of years. It is considered a historical relic. It should have been listed as a cultural tourist attraction, but there are people living here.

Because it is an ancient building, many decorations in it have not been passive. In addition to installing a light bulb for night lighting, there is not even a necessary furniture such as air conditioning and electrical appliances. At this time, on a sandalwood lounge chair in the living room, a young man wearing a green wool coat casually flipped a book in his hand, a pair of which is very The comfortable appearance is exactly the earth dragon that the outside world respects.

The yard, which had been quiet all morning, suddenly there was a continuous brake sound outside the door, and then a young man ran in in a panic.

The young man was sweating profusely and walked to Mu Hong with a pale face, "...Master Mu,"

Mu Hong looked up and put his whole body in his coat. Looking at this man who had been saddled and behind him all day, he whispered, "What's so funny? It's the Spring Festival, everything has to be safe..."

The young man swallowed his saliva, bowed his waist to 90 degrees, and whispered, "Master Mu, there is movement in Lishui,"

Mu Hong didn't care. He put down the book and then fucked the cuffs with both hands. He looked at the young man and said, "Say it,"

"In Lishui, Jia Yu had a batch of goods with people in Yunnan a few days ago. It is not clear what it is. This time it is particularly secretive. The former people have changed, and..." Speaking of this, the young man's tone began to hesitate.

"Are you cold? Do you want me to help you keep warm?" Seeing the young man's expression, Mu Hong frowned slightly and said in a low voice;

The young man's back was sweating coldly, and the winter was uncomfortable. He resisted his fear and said, "Two days ago, someone went to Jia Yu. I don't know what he talked about, but I found out the origin of those people. They came from Yanjing, and they were also big shots and women."

Mu Hong showed a trace of play at the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm from Yanjing, a woman, or a big man? Isn't it beautiful?"

The young man felt that talking with Master Mu was always mentally tortured and frightened; "Float, beautiful! The famous goblin on the Yanjing underworld..."

"Aw?" Mu Hong suddenly became interested, licked his lips and said, "Jia Yu, don't worry about it. Go and bring this woman to me..."

The young man was slightly stunned, and then nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly, a young man ran in again outside the door and also came to Mu Hong in a hurry.

Mu Fan was a little unhappy; "What's the matter?"

Later, the young man's face turned pale, and his voice trembled; "Mu Ye, Lin Xueli, he, he started a business with Jiangxi guy..."

Mu Hong suddenly stood up, with a more evil sneer at the corners of his mouth, as if he was talking to himself; "This boy seems to be really restless. Hey, it's not enough to have a good New Year,"

The two young people looked at each other, did not dare to say anything, and lowered their heads to listen to the dispatch.

After a moment of silence, Mu Hong touched his lips with his fingers, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I still remember clearly what happened with those Jiangxi guys. I really thanked them for giving me such a profound family precept... Go ahead, follow the original plan, and kill without mercy!"

The two took a breath of cold air, bowed their waists and exited the room, and then walked out of the courtyard all the way. The weather was gloomy and worse, and the temperature seemed to be lower, which was a sign of snow!

And when the two young men left the hospital, they called the same person on the way back. At this time, in a single room of a teahouse in the center of Jinhua, Mu Fan hung up the outside phone and looked out of the window - the gloomy sky. He took a breath in his hand, rubbed his hands, and said quietly, "It's time to snow..."

The haze covers eight thousand miles!

In the air, it seems that the mountain is singing!