There was a fire in the patrol room, and Feng Ku walked out with Chunhong in his arms satisfied.

There were people coming and going on the street, and there was a long queue at the door of the movie theater opposite, all waiting to watch "Huo Yuanjia".

Feng Ku was greedy and muttered with envy: "These two fucking people are just a piece of the ocean! It's not so fast to make money, is it? Grandma, why can't I make that movie? This is faster than selling big cigarettes to make money!"

"Master, you also open a movie theater, right?"

Chunhong leaned on his arms, her eyes like silk.

Feng Ku saw that his heart was hot, and he agreed: "Open! Turn around, open it! Isn't it just a movie theater? If it opens, let you be the proprietress of the hotel! How about it?"

Pinching her face, he smiled, took her into the rickshaw, and went to Fushun Tobacco House.

There are big smoke houses near Yunnan Road, and Fushun is the last one.

The brick and stone gate was lined with Feng Ku's property, which he rented out and opened several pawnshops and teahouses.

Every time he returned to this street, Feng Ku always felt that his waist could be straighter.

This is the family business he has accumulated for half his life, and thousands of people have to rely on his snort to live, and people live for a lifetime, isn't this just for this?

"Huh? This Lao Zhang and Lao Li are old, so they can't stand it, why are Lao Wang and Lao Zheng closed?

Seeing that the teahouse and pawnshop at the door were closed, Feng Ku felt a little strange.

The rickshaw stopped at the door of the tobacco house, and the doors on both sides flickered under the dim lanterns on the top, and the book read:

Pearl-containing silver lantern through the fairy realm,

Lying on the cloud incense couch spits out the spring breeze.

This was written by Feng Ku when he asked a sour Xiucai to help him, and later Xiucai was sucked to death in the smoke house, and he also helped collect the corpse.

After getting out of the rickshaw, Feng Ku hugged Chunhong, looked up at the closed door of the tobacco house, and frowned.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since the door had been closed, and when he saw the closed door, a bad thought suddenly rose in his heart.

"Open the door, who closed the door?"

Xiao Liuzi and a few of his subordinates stepped forward to call the door.

Suddenly, sniffing, Xiao Liuzi looked down, but saw a dark liquid spreading outward under the crack in the door.

"Not good!"

He exclaimed, and Feng Ku chuckled in his heart.

There was a sound of a deadbolt behind the door, and someone opened the door from the inside.

The inside of the gate was also a black hole, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but there was a pungent smell of blood.

The dark shadow flickered, and a fat man wiped the blood from his face and walked out gasping.

The handkerchief in his hand was already soaked with blood, and he could only wipe the blood evenly on his face, and he couldn't wipe it clean.

With a bloody breath all over his body, he stood under the lantern in the doorway and stopped.

The dim light couldn't illuminate his face, and Feng Ku breathed heavily and looked at his right hand.

There was a sharp axe clutched, and bright red blood was dripping to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Feng Ku's voice trembled a little.

In the door behind the fat man, dozens of murderous men walked out one after another, staring coldly at Feng Ku and the others.

Xiao Liuzi and the others were already frightened, and instinctively pulled out their knives, but they only dared to lean towards Feng Ku's side tremblingly.

At the end of the street, the sound of footsteps could be heard, and young and strong thugs, dressed in neat black suits and carrying sharp axes, occupied the entire street and surrounded them.

The rickshaw driver ran to the intersection, and when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he didn't want the car, and threw it on the road, so he ran to the side of the road and lay on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Someone!"

Feng Ku screamed, trembling all over.

There was still silence inside the door, and even the shops on both sides turned off their lights one by one.

He was completely confused, what the hell is going on?

Why did the Axe Gang come to the door out of nowhere? He didn't provoke them?

"Boss Feng, long time no see!"

Wang Chen walked at the front of the crowd and hummed weakly.

Gasping for breath, Feng Ku's expression changed, and his mind wandered.

"Why? Don't you recognize me?"

Wang Chen walked up to Feng Ku, raised his chin, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Squeezing out a smile, Feng Ku's shoulders slumped: "Isn't this Brother Chen? How could I not know it? Do you remember? I also invited you to dinner! Hahaha!"

He laughed worse than he cried, but there were tears in his eyes.

"Why are you still crying, are you so happy to see me?"

Wang Chen raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, asking, "Are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid!"

Feng Ku nodded violently.

"If you're so afraid of death, why do you want to touch the person I want?"

"Who is it? I don't dare to move the Axe Gang! Misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding!"

Feng Ku wiped the sweat from his head and hurriedly explained.

"Not admitted? ”

Wang Chen raised his hand and beckoned, and one of his subordinates took it and sent Hanyang over with it.

Wang Chen took it, pulled the bolt, and directly shot Chunhong, who was stunned on the side.

The power of the bullet at close range directly knocked Chunhong upside down and flew out, falling heavily on the ground, and it seemed that she was no longer alive.

"Chunhong!"

Feng Ku howled bitterly, rushed forward, turned around and shouted at Wang Chen: "Axe Gang! I'll fight with you!

Xiao Liuzi and the others screamed in fear, plucked up their courage, and rushed towards Wang Chen.

Feng Ku, on the other hand, got up, turned around and ran.

Xiao Liuzi and the others were not opponents of the Axe Gang at all, and they were cut to the ground in a few clicks.

Feng Ku only felt that there were people from the Axe Gang everywhere in front of him, left and right, and finally saw a vacancy, so he rushed over in a panic.

There is a gate that the second master deliberately let go, a piece of black hole.

Feng Ku has lived in the smoke house for more than ten years, and he can find his way with his eyes closed.

Go to the back door!

He ran into the yard, but suddenly his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

Getting up, by the dim moonlight, he could see his surroundings clearly, it was dead people all over the ground!

Fusheng, Agui, Gouzi, Bai Er...... All of them were his men who had been with him for a long time.

"Ah!! all dead! dead!!"

Feng Ku's body was slimy, full of blood from his hands, and he wanted to get up, but his feet were slippery, and he couldn't get up.

I don't know when, Wang Chen has already led people in and stood in the courtyard.

He raised his hand and beckoned to his subordinates, who offered them a sharp axe.

"Whoever moves me, you should have thought about the consequences. ”

Raising the axe, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and Wang Chen slashed down at Feng Ku, who had lost his soul!

One time, two times......

After more than ten cuts, Wang Chen straightened up tiredly, shook the sore muscles in his arm, and threw the axe back to his younger brother.

"Don't leave a mouth alive. ”

With that, he rubbed his shoulders and walked out of the smoke house.

Standing at the door, he looked left and right, there was no one on the road, and the rickshaw driver didn't know when he pulled the car and ran away.

"Uncle. ”

A child's voice sounded, and he looked back, but it was a half-grown boy, looking at him with some fear.

Looking at him indifferently, Wang Chen asked, "You called me?"

The little boy stretched out his hand and said, "Someone told me to give this to you." ”

As he spoke, he spread out his hand and held a note in his hand.

Wang Chen picked up the note, the little boy turned around and ran, and disappeared in a moment.

Unfold the note, and there were seven words written on it: Jingwumen is in the pigpen walled city.