Eight people walked out the way they came. Bypassing the police station, before I got to the old camphor tree, I saw a person hurrying inside. Eight people hurriedly hid behind the big camphor tree.

The man was getting closer.

"Is it Cheng Chuifan?" Luo Chengle asked Fan Fengming beside him in a low voice.

"It's not. Dong Zhongmin said that Cheng Chuifan is as tall as Zhao Huanghuang, and this person is less than 1.7 meters. Fan Fengming reacted quickly and authentically.

"Then you and Lao Qi go up and make him down, and let him take us to find Cheng Chuifan. Luo Chengle commanded.

"Yes. Fan Fengming and Lao Qi Dai Mohan responded together.

As soon as the two of them responded to the situation, they immediately got up and ran towards the man, but before the man came, two daggers were pointed at his chest.

"You ......," the man's voice trembled with fright.

"If you don't want a dagger to go into your heart, keep me silent. Fan Fengming threatened.

"I ......"

"We're here to find Cheng Traifan," Dai Mohan said, "Do you know Cheng Traifan?"

The man nodded.

"Then do you know where Cheng Chuifan is? There was no one in his room. ”

The man pointed and pointed in the direction of Jiang Cuntang, and made a "uh-huh" sound from his mouth.

"Where the hell?" said Fan Fengming urgently.

The man was still pointing in that direction.

"You're dumb!" Fan Fengming scolded.

The man's face flushed, "You, you ......"

"Damn, I forgot to tell him to stop talking. Fan Fengming came to his senses, "You can speak." ”

"In Jiang Cuntang, Zhi, Zhihu consignment store, store. "The man was still nervous, his eyes were always fixed on the dagger on his chest.

"Zhihu consignment store, is it easy to find?"

"On Jiangcuntang North Road," this person calmed down a little, "when you reach Jiangcuntang, turn right and walk more than ten meters." ”

"Are you really sure that Cheng Chuifan is still there now?" Dai Mohan said with suspicion.

"I came back from playing cards, and I heard them talking as I passed by. ”

"You come over to me. Fan Fengming dragged this person under the old camphor tree.

Dai Mohan reported the situation to the boss Luo Chengle.

"Let him take us!" Luo Chengle said.

"What?" the man's voice trembled again.

"Grandma's, don't you want to?" Dai Mohan put the dagger on the man's chest.

"Yes, I do. ”

Under the leadership of this person, eight people came to Jiangcuntang North Road a few minutes later.

At this time, the swarthy water of Jiangcuntang was glowing with faint starlight. Because there is no evaporation from the scorching sun, the smell of the pond water is no longer so strong.

The door of the Zhihu consignment store is closed, but the lights are still on.

The leader of the store silently pointed to the door.

"Are you sure Cheng Chuifan is inside?" Fan Fengming asked again.

"It's really in there. The man wiped his forehead with the palm of his hand, "I...... Is it okay to go?"

Fan Fengming looked at Luo Chengle, and when he saw Luo Chengle nodding, he said, "You can go." you're fooling us, we'll come back to you. ”

"Cheng Chuifan is really inside. As soon as the man had finished speaking, he ran away.

Eight people gently and quietly approached the door of the consignment store, Fan Fengming stepped forward to call the door, and the others quickly flashed on both sides.

"Is there anyone?" Fan Fengming gently banged on the door with his fist, "Buy a pack of cigarettes!"

There was no movement in the shop.

Fan Fengming looked left and right suspiciously. Luo Chengle motioned for him to knock on the door again.

Fan Fengming stepped up a little harder, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?! Buy cigarettes!"

There was still no movement in the shop.

Fan Fengming became more and more suspicious.

"Boss, that person lied to us!" Fan Fengming said.

Luo Chengle quickly came to Fan Fengming's side, "Whisper the to me." That person doesn't know us at all, how can he lie to us?"

"You mean Cheng Chuifan is inside?" Fan Fengming reacted.

"He's definitely in there. If you don't call the door, break the door!" Luo Chengle commanded in a deep voice.

Fan Fengming raised his hand again, "Bang bang", it was almost already slamming the door, and there was still no movement in the store.

"your grandmother, don't hide, all come and break the door!" Luo Chengle scolded.

People on both sides quickly rushed to the door of the store. Fan Fengming kicked out the door of the store.

At this time, fifteen or sixteen young men flashed out of the hula at the end of the intersection and the alley more than ten meters past the consignment store, all holding flat poles, shoulders, hoes and other things in their hands. The leaders are Cheng Chuifan and Hu Zhibao.

Cheng Chuifan scolded: "Where did this group of bandits come from, kicking the door so openly, is it to rob?"

Luo Chengle and his gang were all dumbfounded. What kind of posture is this? How do so many people pour out? And all of them have guys in their hands.

Obviously prepared!

"Boss, this person is Cheng Chuifan!" Fan Fengming said.

"Click, am I mentally retarded? I don't know he's Cheng Chuifan?

The two groups walked in gradually, blocking the two ends of the consignment store on Jiangcuntang North Road, and directly opposite was Jiangcuntang.

"What should I do, boss?" asked the eighth Wu Feng.

"What to do? Isn't there a target? These are all scared villagers. Lock on to the target, give it to me!" Luo Chengle grabbed the dagger and ran towards Cheng Chuifan's group.

The others all followed.

What Cheng Chuifan hopes for is that all these people will run for him.

These eight people are bald, all holding daggers, just looking at these two points, Cheng Chuifan can conclude that this is another organized gang. And the guy who spoke is definitely the head of the gang!

The people recruited by Zhao Huanghuang must also be an organized gang, which itself was expected by Cheng Chuifan.

Cheng Chuifan waved the shoulder in his hand and greeted him. Following Cheng Chuifan was Wang Jingen, who was waiting under the wooden tree, and Wang Xiangying and Xu Guangsheng, who were waiting under the old camphor tree in the government compound, and these three people rushed to Cheng Chuifan's ambush point immediately after completing the task assigned by Cheng Chuifan.

Seeing Cheng Chuifan's move, these three people immediately rushed up.

Hu Zhibao, who came out of the alley, led Zhao Xiongming and some people from Xu Yinshan who helped him do things.

The people on both sides were so desperate, Luo Chengle couldn't have imagined it. In Luo Chengle's opinion, these two groups of people organized by Cheng Chuifan must be "extras", and they are here to make up the number, as long as the dagger in their hands is shaken, these people will definitely be weak and dumbfounded.

He never dreamed that both groups of people were the protagonists.

In five minutes, maybe less than five minutes, the eight Arhats were knocked to the ground one by one, and all the daggers in their hands were confiscated by Wang Jingen and several people. Each of these people is "fatter" than before, either with a swollen nose, or a bag on his forehead, or with thicker arms and thighs.

The shoulders, the flat shoulders and the hoes are all hard guys, and the flesh and bones are on the ground, how can there be any reason not to be swollen?

Embarrassed, can't fucking say how embarrassed!

PS: There is something today, and the second one is an hour late. Sorry hah. I wish you all a happy and happy day.