In a basement under the ballroom, Yang Weiguang sat on a stool, holding a glass of beer in his hand, and said to the five or six companions next to him: "Yuan Tengfei has been missing for a day and a half, and he has not been found, what do you say happened to him?" ”

After speaking, he seemed to see a gray shadow flash in the corner of the wall, and it seemed that a mouse was rushing in, but he didn't care.

"Who knows? Maybe someone did it, or it was caught by the police, but nothing good happened anyway. ”

"It's because of uncertainty that the leaders now want us to shrink and not cause trouble in the last few days."

While they were talking, a fat gray rat came from the corner of the wall to the open space in the center of the room, and a pair of mung bean-sized mouse eyes swept them through it.

Yang Weiguang was sure that the gray shadow he saw just now was this big mouse, and he wondered very much: Now there is a mouse that is bold enough to appear in front of more than 30 people?

He stood up and took a step towards the gray mouse. Under normal circumstances, this daring rat would definitely run away, but it still stays in the center.

"Haha, Yang baldhead, you can't scare it."

"This mouse has a fate with you, so let's adopt it."

"Groove, this rat ate the leopard gall?" Yang Weiguang put down his wine glass, and was a little annoyed and angry under the ridicule of his companions, and even the nameless fire appeared on the top of his smooth head. He grabbed a towel from the table and whipped it towards the gray mouse.

Hum, Yang Weiguang suddenly felt as if his head had been hit by something invisible, dizzy and painful, his eyes couldn't see things clearly, and the towel in his hand lost its strength and turned into a soft cotton fabric again.

"Ah, what's going on, my head hurts!" The others in the spacious room were just as clenched with headaches.

Yang Weiguang was closest to the gray mouse. The blurred vision seemed to see it shake, and a thick sleepiness rose in the body abruptly. It was a little unbelievable, considering that his head was still sore and he couldn't possibly want to sleep, but something strange happened.

Whew, whew. Dozens of seconds later, a room full of big men fell asleep, their faces still distorted, as painful as stepping on glass slag.

The gray rat acted according to the law, and went into all the basement rooms, so that all the people fell asleep.

In the noodle restaurant next door to the dance hall, Jiang Yiming finished the hot beef noodles, but did not get up to leave. His eyes were half-squinted and half-closed, as if he was stunned.

Actually, this time. He had already entered the dream realm and sent all the people in the basement to Yuan Tengfei's side. For these genuine scumbags, he didn't plan to put too much thought into it, and threw them all to Yuan Tengfei for tossing.

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Yang Weiguang woke up, there were several thick beams above his head, supporting a large area of black tiles, and behind him were cool hard stones, and he was confused for a while: Where am I? Wasn't it in the basement before?

He quickly sat up and found those familiar faces around him. The tension was somewhat relaxed.

"Groove, where is this, have we been kidnapped? We are members of the White Horse Gang, and someone dares to touch us! As the people on the ground woke up one by one, the loudest words were these words.

Smack, smack. Syllable! There was a slap that caught everyone's attention. Yang Weiguang was no exception, looking in the direction where the voice came from, and the result surprised him. The person who applauded was actually Yuan Tengfei's military division, who had been missing for a day and a half!

Yuan Tengfei had a bright smile on his face. He was very happy because the manpower he was looking forward to really came, and it still came in large numbers! Originally, when he told the gang stronghold, he knew that there would be a lot of acquaintances coming, but he didn't expect that more than 100 people would really come.

"Welcome to the late Qing Dynasty, you will find that the troubled times here are especially to our liking, hahaha."

"What is the end of the Qing Dynasty? Yuan Junshi, you have been missing for a day and a half, which makes the gang very worried. Yang Weiguang was familiar with Yuan Tengfei before, and asked directly, "Where is this?" ”

Yuan Tengfei walked in and recognized Yang Weiguang: "Oh, Ah Guang, you are here too!" Didn't I say it, this is the late Qing Dynasty in 1906, the Ganzhou Mansion. By the way, you said that I have only been missing for a day and a half, and it has been more than a month since I was here, so it seems that the time ratio between the two sides is very large. ”

Everyone could see that the legendary missing number two man spoke very clearly, without the slightest sign of madness, but the words that came out of his mouth were so incomprehensible.

Yuan Tengfei also saw the confusion on these people's faces, and pointed to the door: "If you don't believe it, just go out and have a look." The situation on the street is guaranteed to be an eye-opener for you, so be sure to come back and there are plenty of positions waiting for you. ”

Stepping on, Yang Weiguang hurriedly ran outside the gate and stepped on the bluestone road, all of which were men wearing robes and coats from the late Qing Dynasty. As you walk down the road, antique shops and stalls begin to appear on the roadside.

Under the respectful and fearful eyes of the pedestrians, he returned to the palace guarded by two large stone lions, dressed in modern clothes, and soon after, his companions also turned back.

Yuan Tengfei's gaze swept over the faces of these people, and suddenly said, "Hehe, it seems that there are sixteen people who haven't come back." But it doesn't matter, let them go, just don't want to come back here in the future. ”

Yang Weiguang, who was a little shocked today, and his brain was muddy, thought for a while before he understood: The sixteen people who left should not want to continue to surrender, and want to make a career on their own.

After thinking about it, he also had the idea of leaving in his head. Since Yuan Tengfei can capture the Ganzhou Mansion and control the land of a state, I am not too far behind! Why bother to look at his face?

Yang Weiguang's eyes looked around, and sure enough, he saw a trace of regret on the faces of others. But in the government office, he didn't dare to act rashly, who knows how many people Yuan Tengfei arranged for him to stay nearby, waiting for those who couldn't open his eyes to open his eyes.

Yuan Tengfei smiled and said, "It seems that everyone is a little tired, so follow me to the restaurant to have a full meal and get tired." ”

The next thing made Yang Weiguang a little dizzy. The exquisite food, the gentle escort girl, the awe-inspiring gaze of the Qing locals, and the thousands of soldiers in the spacious barracks all made him deeply appreciate Yuan Tengfei's rule in the city. The thoughts of detachment in his heart soon lay dormant in the depths of his heart.

When Yuan Tengfei announced that everyone could lead at least a hundred soldiers, Yang Weiguang no longer wanted to leave, but was full of excitement. You must know that in modern times, he doesn't even have subordinates, only three or five companions who act together, and he is at the bottom. Now that he has hundreds of men, he almost jumps for joy. (To be continued.) )