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The sun sets early in the autumn days, and at this time, the sun in the house is slanting westward, and the dark and gloomy hall shines on Min Ye's obscure face, which makes people more and more uneasy.

I dragged Gu Shaoqing, and I felt that it was not easy to go, and there was a cowardice in my voice that I couldn't even imagine: "Senior brother, don't go." I won't check, let's go. ”

Gu Shaoqing looked at my timid and scared appearance, grinned like a flower, turned his head to Min Ye and said, "Master Min, you have also seen people, and there is probably no need for Ah Zhao to follow in the future." The little girl is timid and careless, you see ......"

Min Ye, who was originally pushed by his subordinates and walked in the front, listened, turned his head to look at Gu Shaoqing, and slowly spoke: "Brother Gu, I probably haven't seen Min for too long, and I forgot the rules of our family." How can this begging someone to do things make sense to leave things and go first? ”

Only then did I hear his voice clearly, that shrill and somewhat childish voice, wasn't it the father-in-law in the palace of the former dynasty?

I scoffed, you didn't let me go, you just fulfilled my wish, just now I was still worried about how to persuade my senior brother to let me stay, and now I have a serious reason.

I thought about it, and I also showed my first smile here today: "Senior brother, you see, Master Min also wants me to stay, so you have no reason to leave me here alone."

Although I said that I was relaxed, I actually didn't think so, in the early years, I heard people say that the youth gang has a wide range of disciples, and they are engaged in a variety of industries. Most of them are shady industries, and the field outside must be one of Min Ye's industries, and the only thing that can be said on the bright side is probably Caoyun. Unfortunately, since the Opium War, nearly two-thirds of Nanjing's industries have relied on the sea to maintain their basic operations, and even our own garment shops have to make profits by sea every year.

I know that I have unconsciously touched a different city of Nanjing, where it is no longer a university that talks about the world and governs the country, nor is it a seminar on freedom and will in the foreign school. This is the glamorous Paramount, the hypocritical and cunning Vanity Fair, and the filthy, dark and shady Shura Hell. The people here are not emotional, they don't follow the reason, they only know that the rules of the rivers and lakes are bigger than the sky, and one or two dollars are good for the New Year. Blood and greed fill this invisible city at any time, and in troubled times, the life and death of individuals are insignificant.

Gu Shaoqing was silent for a long time, presumably thinking about what to do next. Min Ye was also silent, but there was something else in his silence, which made his whole person like a monster bathed in a light red mist, spurting blood and waiting for someone to approach.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was probably a long, long time, so long that I forgot what I had said and done, and I heard Gu Shaoqing's whisper clearly in my ear: "Do you remember what I said when I came?"

I nodded, indicating that I remembered.

"Very well, I'll count to three in a moment and run to the staircase as hard as I can, you know?"

I shook my head again.

"Be obedient, time is running out."

I widened my eyes and looked at his unfazed face, and for the first time I gave birth to infinite pride, if we can be like this, "Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said; Holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son", it is probably a lucky and abnormal thing.

It's a pity that I have felt that it is the saddest poem in the Book of Songs since I was a child, death is the limit of life, and heroism is even more rare, but the sad thing is that heroism does not necessarily come to perfection. Just like Zhu Yingtai turned into a butterfly in the end, he couldn't get the fight with Liang Shanbo in the present world after all, who would he show if he came heroically? It's just an extremely sad feeling in the afterlife. So, I never liked the strong, I preferred the desolation. Desolation is the artistic conception, and it is also the gentle love that we comfort each other in the golden sunshine at this moment.

I finally obeyed Gu Shaoqing's arrangement and left first with Uncle He, who suddenly broke in. At that time, there was a sudden commotion outside the house, and then a plainclothes man came to Min Ye and said something, and many people ran out in this hurry, which was a temporary relaxation of the confrontation with us.

It turned out that for some reason there was a problem in the front field, someone suddenly fainted at the card table, and before the bodyguards could take him to the hospital, someone suddenly came to the police station and said that he had received a report that someone was hiding arms here. In full view of the public, even in the presence of government officials, the charge of possession of arms still could not prevent the imposing interrogation. What's more, the high-ranking officials at that time had long since left, leaving behind all the small staff who did not enter the stream, and when everyone was panicked and did not know what to do, the people of the police station had already started to grab several of the guards who remained on the opium table.

"I haven't seen him for six years, and Brother Gu actually gave Min such a big gift." Min Ye was still sitting in a wheelchair, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Gu Shaoqing seemed to have been waiting for this moment to come, he shook my hand hard, then let go, and changed it to a one-handed hug, but before I could react, my body was pushed out with a strong force. This series of actions went smoothly and did not give me the slightest time to react to the plainclothes person opposite. When he reacted and raised his pistol, Gu Shaoqing had already rolled to Min Ye's side, and held the old man who was sitting in a wheelchair and didn't move at all: "Offended."

"Hahahaha, Shaoqing, you still can't stand the joke like this."

"No, it was Master Min's strength that made Shaoqing afraid, so he had to make this decision."

"Since your friend is here, why don't you let Min meet him too?"

"Shaoqing is still in a hurry to catch up with Min Ye, so it's okay if my friend is gone." Gu Shaoqing said, motioning to Uncle He, who was hidden at the top of the stairs, to take me away.

So, in the midst of the chaotic sound, Uncle He quickly walked out of another dark room in the bungalow with me in his arms, and behind him was the dream-like Xuanwu Lake, which was getting farther and farther away from me in the shadow of the light and trees.

It's already night, and the light that can still be felt in the room just now turns out to be just a trace of road shadows, and at this time it is drizzling outside, and the sky is always dark, imprinting the dense mountains and forests on both sides, and suddenly people have the illusion of being in the ancient emperor's tomb. Everything was weird, as if it had been rehearsed beforehand, but I was kept in the dark and couldn't believe that everything was happening, and I couldn't help but believe that everything was happening.

Uncle He put me in the car, looked back at the white bungalow, turned on the headlights and started the black Ford.

At night, the dark streets are surprisingly quiet. On the way back to the city, I never wondered how things got to where they are today.

The sister who behaved strangely, the unidentified Han Ma, the second uncle who smoked opium, and the mysterious organization with the mark of the previous dynasty, and even Uncle He and Gu Shaoqing, who were sitting next to me at this time and had just picked me up from the leader of the Green Gang, were not as simple as they seemed!

In the carriage, I looked at Uncle He's side face concentrating on driving, and after all, I didn't ask the question hidden in my heart. Perhaps, I am also waiting for a suitable time, perhaps, I prefer to wait for my senior brother to explain in person after he returns safely.

In short, the night once again fell in the silent silver drizzle, and the hearts of the people became heavier and cooler with the autumn rain......

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