Room '2017' of Lichun Hotel, a fan fell off and kept turning, the newspaper that spilled on the ground was blown up and closed, Fusheng got up and pulled the carpet-like curtain out a little, the sunlight outside the house slowly projected in, the cigarette case on the table was painted with a graceful girl, Fusheng turned back and put the last cigarette on his mouth, and the cloud-like white smoke went through the blinds. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fusheng, can you help me find the address of the Shanghai Times newspaper?" The pen that kept moving in Geng Daquan's hand stopped in the newspaper, and his eyes looked at Fusheng.

"I'll inquire about this, it shouldn't be difficult to find." Fusheng said without hesitation.

"Oh, I hope so." Geng Daquan has solved a little clue through various methods, all thanks to the advanced mathematics he has studied.

Through a Morse code rewriting and using equations, he solved sixteen numbers, and every combination of four numbers represented a character, which exactly had four Chinese characters: Jiangxi Guild Hall, and it was impossible to get more information.

"If you're interested, we'll go to the Jiangxi Hall this afternoon." Geng Daquan proposed.

"Of course, I can go wherever you want." Fusheng adhered to the principle that obedience is everything, although he still didn't understand why Geng Daquan suddenly had this idea.

Fusheng sat in the house all morning and his butt hurt, and now he was ordered to hurriedly go out, thinking that it was a trivial matter, but many people did not know the address of the "Shanghai Times" newspaper, and finally when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, he had to ask for help from Master Evan, and came to the conclusion that there was no such person, and there was no "Shanghai Times" registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau at all, which was a small workshop, which was an illegal operation.

Geng Daquan got Fusheng's reply, and his first feeling was impossible, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was natural, and at the same time affirmed his intuition even more.

The first thing of the day encountered resistance, but fortunately, the "Jiangxi Hall" was not difficult to find, and I only asked the hotel front desk to get specific information. It is said that it is called "Jiangxi Hall", but it has little to do with Jiangxi itself, it is a teahouse that drinks tea and listens to operas, only because Huangmei Opera is famous, so everyone is called so.

When Geng Daquan and Fusheng arrived, in the scorching sun, when it was the hottest time of the day, there were not many people drinking tea at this time, and there were only a few tables of people sitting upstairs and downstairs. Just at the door, the vermilion lacquer gold plaque, the big gate, and a tall column on each side of the house to be held by one person.

The stage was empty, unguarded, and even the guys who were running into the hall were listless.

Geng Daquan didn't mean to be here, so he didn't care, went upstairs and ordered tea, and sat down with Fusheng.

If you sit for a few hours, a new pot of tea has been added, and there are a lot of guests in the alley, long clothes and short coats, some directly bare-chested, and people on the stage continue to have figures walking around. At this time, two men and one woman came up, looking like Sven, around a square table, neither speaking nor calling for tea.

As soon as the gongs and drums sounded, knowing that it was the beginning of the play, some people came to ask for money, and they begged from table to table. Geng Daquan didn't know, he just thought it was the rules here, and shouted that Fusheng gave money.

As soon as the sound of gongs and drums stopped, a short ugly student walked out, squeezing his eyebrows at everyone, with makeup on his face and two red balls on his cheeks, which was funny and interesting.

"The show you want will start soon."

Fusheng wondered in his heart, isn't this play being played? Just about to send him away, he was stopped by Geng Daquan, just waiting for this person to make further movements, but this person continued to walk away from the table as if he was not talking just now, and after a while, many people got up and left the table.

Seeing this, Geng Daquan hurriedly called Fusheng to follow, walked through the alley, and arrived at the other door, which was a thick sunken wood, covered with golden copper sheets, and an old man in navy blue was holding it, and everyone who came had to pass through him before they could continue to walk inside.

"Who?" The old man coughed lightly.

"I can't go in?" Geng Daquan made a puzzled expression.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Geng Daquan again, as if he was blaming him for not understanding the rules, "Of course you can enter, just inquire." ”

Geng Daquan already understood that this was for him to make an incision, and sighed in his heart! I couldn't think of it after thinking about it for a long time, and I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

Fusheng stood up at this time and said unconvinced: "You have a lot of rules here, why don't you still want to reward money." ”

The old man made a look, and then walked out of the two men, blocking and trying to push Geng Daquan away.

"If you come, you are a guest, how can there be a reason for the host to drive away the guests?" Geng Daquan deliberately said unhappily.

The old man was indifferent, completely ignoring the nonsense of the two people in Geng Daquan, the two sides were in a stalemate, and three people came, each wearing a mask on his face, with a white face, and the leader said a word and let him go directly.

"What does that mean, why are they allowed to go in?" Fusheng shouted.

"There are some things young people that are not as simple as you see, don't make trouble for yourself." The old man had already given an ultimatum, and his tone was extremely unkind.

"Fusheng, let's go back." Geng Daquan knew that they were the ones who would suffer if they continued to make trouble, so he could only give up, because he thought things too simple and underestimated the world represented in the "Shanghai Times".

The two retreated to the main hall, Fusheng was still dissatisfied with what had just happened, but Geng Daquan was not as good as him, although there was no physical contact between the two sides just now, but the old man's eyes were full of fierce light at the last moment, if the trouble continued, no one could tell what would happen in the end!

"Mr. Big Circle, let's go for nothing?" Although Fusheng doesn't know much about what Geng Daquan is going to do, he is not a fool, and he will always have a deep meaning, and now he has no success and how not to be discouraged.

"How come in vain, let's just wait." Geng Daquan motioned to Fusheng to be calm, although he missed the opportunity just now due to his lack of experience, but there was still room for maneuver, and he recognized the three people with faces, they were the two men and one woman before, as long as they watched them, they were not afraid of not being able to solve this mystery.

On the stage, you sang and I appeared, and after leaving Xiaosheng, Lao Dan came again, and the flowers were so splendid.

Geng Daquan and the two are not idle, they have been staring at the exit behind the stage, as long as someone enters and exits, they will be carefully looked at.

waited until sunset, and the three walked out in turn, Geng Daquan was afraid that he would lose it, and the two of them were sandwiched one after the other. I didn't dare to get too close to be discovered, so I could only stay in sight, but fortunately, although there were many people at this time, they were all sitting at the table watching the play.

The three of them went out and got into the rickshaw directly, and Geng Daquan didn't care that the Fusheng people hadn't come out yet, so they hurriedly called a car to follow. This was another half an hour, and I didn't know where I went.

When he arrived at the mouth of the alley, it was inconvenient for the car to enter, so he continued to follow on foot, and the more he followed Geng Daquan, the more strange he felt, as if he was spinning, back and forth all the time around, and when he understood that he knew that he was discovered.

I was still strange in my heart, the alleys of Hudu have nine turns and eight turns, and you usually walk in it and you may not know where you are, but he follows people without falling behind, making it clear that the other party is testing him. After thinking clearly, Geng Daquan no longer followed, and found a place to wait, just waiting for them to come forward.

About a quarter of an hour later, a rickshaw slowly stopped in front, Geng Daquan was relieved, he was afraid that the other party would ignore him, and he had gambled on waiting here just now.

"Tell me, why have you been following us?" A woman's voice came from the car, hard but not soft.

Geng Daquan hadn't paid attention to it before, but when he looked closer, he found that this woman looked sickly, but her eyes were bright, and she looked straight at him in his heart, as if she could see through what she was thinking in her heart at a glance.

"I just want to ask you what's in the 'Jiangxi Guild Hall'?"

"Isn't Jiangxi Hall just a place to drink tea and listen to plays!"

"You know what I'm talking about?"

"Oh, what do you say?" The man was still pretending to be confused, but his tone had changed, and he was a little more stern.

"I think you should have seen me blocked out and not allowed in." Geng Daquan can't manage so much anymore, and he has no worries.

"I see it." indirectly admitted that she was the one who wore the mask at that time, and the tone of the conversation changed, and said: "What? ”

"Shanghai Times." Geng Daquan showed the last hole card, but his eyes kept watching her reaction.

The woman frowned, but that's all, "Hehe." He smiled coldly and stopped talking.

"Fauber, let's go."

"Yes, ma'am." Fu Bo said earnestly to Geng Daquan, who was still waiting in a daze: "Light man, I said you would get into trouble. ”

Isn't this person the old man who doesn't let Geng Dahuan in at the door! The fierce light in his eyes was even more fierce at this time.

Geng Daquan regretted his recklessness, this old man pulled the car, only one foot of kung fu, fell to the dust, I am afraid that it seems to be enough to have twenty or thirty years of practice.

When he was young, he saw a Taoist priest who could kick a tree with the mouth of a bowl and raise dust when he walked. When I grew up, I rarely saw this kind of kung fu, and now I accidentally got into trouble with him, and it is conceivable that there will be endless troubles in the future. Although these martial arts have fallen out of the era in these years, it can be seen that this woman is even more unfathomable to have such a person as a servant!

How many secrets are there in this "Shanghai Times"! Only this shocking glimpse has calmed him, where does he dare to investigate, just hoping that nothing will happen.

Fusheng found him after driving the car for a while, but in fact, he had been following him far behind, and he didn't dare to rush forward because he didn't understand the situation.

"How's Mr. Big Circle?" He saw that Geng Daquan was absent-minded.

"I'm afraid that this clue is broken, so I can only go back and think about other clues." Geng Daquan was jealous of their strength at the same time, and was even more defeated by the wisdom of the other party, everything he thought was in his eyes, and he was stupid to take it step by step.

"Mr. Daquan, I actually have something I want to tell you." Fusheng saw that he had no fighting spirit, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What?"

"This Jiangxi Hall looks inconspicuous, many of the guests inside are big shots, and there are a few people in the Shanghai Metropolitan Government Hall alone, although they have all covered up, but this can't escape my eyes." Fusheng told Geng Daquan about his discovery.

Geng Daquan finally understood, and Hurd didn't have any good intentions when he asked him to do this.

More than ten years ago, with his connections, he could always find out something, but he never told Geng Daquan, so there is no need to say much about the truth in it.