Fang Buwei's eyes are sharp, although he is dozens of meters away, he can still see two big wolf dogs lying in the courtyard of the mansion.

With his skills, killing two dogs is like playing, the question is how to keep the dogs from barking?

Ye Xingzhong and Feng Jiashan looked at each other, looking confused.

Isn't this embarrassing, sir?

In addition to the dogs, there are two big men patrolling the yard.

It seems that Song Siming was scared once, not an ordinary fear of death.

People can hide, but Fang Buwei doesn't dare to guarantee whether he can't let these two dogs find out.

By the time the two men were ready, it was already an hour later.

Fang Buwei quietly slipped to the wall, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cat was thrown over the courtyard wall by him.

The dog's five senses are not ordinary sensitivity, and the wild cat was spotted at the first time and barked on the spot.

"What's wrong with this dog?" A big man wondered, and at the same time shone the flashlight.

There was a soft "poof", followed by another cat meow, and under the light of the flashlight, the cat's eyes were like two small lanterns.

"Wang Wang......" saw that there was a mortal enemy in the territory, and the wolf dog barked louder.

When one dog barked, the other one followed suit.

"What's going on?" Someone upstairs pushed open the window and asked.

"There's a wild cat running in,......," replied the big man downstairs.

"Get out of here!" The upstairs man yelled and slammed the window shut.

"Call you daddy......" A big man didn't know if he was scolding the dog or the people upstairs.

The cat was covered by Fang Buwei for a long time, and he was still in a daze, and when the dog pounced in front of him, he jumped to the side and dodged for a while.

Being tethered to a rope and unable to pounce, the two dogs could only bark non-stop. The two big men scolded and went over to lead the dog, and kicked the wild cat that did not slow down.

was kicked a few times by the big man, and the two wolf dogs "whimpered" a few times, and shrank into the corner with their tails between them.

When the big man kicked the dog and the two wolf dogs fled in a hurry with their tails between their legs, Fang Buwei climbed off the wall like a ghost and quietly dived under the shadow of the western-style building.

When the big man turned around, Fang Buwei had already climbed directly to the top of the building along the corner of the western-style building.

When he reached the room with the lights on, Fang Buwei slid down gently and squatted on the windowsill of the back wall.

Following the gap in the curtains, Fang Buwei only saw Song Siming sitting on a chair, with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

The gap was so small that he couldn't see what the others were doing, but Fang Buwei could hear that there were two people inside.

"Just twenty pounds ......"

"This bag is an extra pound ......"

Fang Buwei was shocked in his heart.

Is this counting the tobacco?

He Youguo cut off the smuggling channels of the Qing Gang, it's been almost a month, why does Song Siming still have so many goods?

Could it be the previous inventory?

Fang Buwei thought of the thousands of catties of tobacco and soil that he burned in the courtyard downstairs a few months ago.

It's also normal to have it in stock.

Several people counted very carefully, as if each package was being opened and checked.

Half an hour later, Fang Buwei heard the voice that had reported the number before: "Big brother, it's five hundred and twenty catties in total, and twenty catties more come out......"

"Hiss......" There was another gasping voice next to him, "Big brother, it's not poisonous...... It's just too strong, it's more than twice as pure as Shanghai's goods......"

This one should be inspecting.

Fang Buwei was a little confused.

Will anyone poison the smoke?

Again, listening to this person's words, it seems that this batch of goods was not smuggled from Shanghai.

"Big brother, what should I do?" The man who counted asked again.

"Are you stupid? Naturally, it's left to sell, and it's just out of stock......" another interface said.

Fang Buwei exhaled a few times when he saw Song Siming, as if he was extremely difficult.

"Go back!" After a long time, Song Siming gritted his teeth and said.

"Big brother, five hundred pounds, how much does it cost?" The one who tried the goods shouted unwillingly.

"If you have a life to earn, you have to have a life to spend to become a ......" another interface said, "Second senior brother, this is not a retreat, it's not a ...... that can escape with three knives and six holes."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, it's impossible for Senior Brother to say it, who else can know?"

"The giver always knows, right? How can there be a pie-in-the-sky good thing? You don't want to think about it, why do people give you hundreds of catties of tobacco for nothing...... Since they were able to let the anti-smuggling team completely cut off our supply of goods, they were naturally not afraid of us, but they were interested in our sales...... This time, it's just a matter of throwing stones and asking for directions......"

"Don't fight!" Song Siming roared in a low voice, "What kind of stone throwing asks for directions?" They are saluting first and then soldiers, and they are clearly warning me that I must either cooperate or get out of Nanjing......"

"What's the big deal if you work together once or twice temporarily?" The second senior brother muttered.

"Idiot!" Song Siming sneered, "On the boat, can you still let you do it?" Also, are you a fake gang rule? Betraying the Daomen is not only a dead end, but also affects the family......"

Seeing that Song Siming was angry, the second senior brother didn't dare to pinch it, but just asked, "Then what now?" ”

"After dawn, I will send someone to Shanghai to report this matter to Shigongbing!" Song Siming replied.

"The opportunity to make a fortune is just gone?" The second senior brother sighed regretfully.

"Okay, don't be sorry, you will return it to others tomorrow, and speak politely...... Third child, you will stay here tonight, lest anyone do anything! Song Siming confessed again.

"Okay!" The second senior brother answered, and yawned twice, "It doesn't matter if one or two catties are missing, I'll take some back and have a good time......"

Song Siming didn't speak, just hummed.

A few minutes later, Fang Buwei saw a tall and thin man, holding a cigarette gun in one hand and a paper bag in the other, yawning and going out.

Song Siming didn't move, still with a gloomy face.

The third child seemed to be putting together a chair, and it seemed that he was going to sleep here.

The footsteps of the second child went farther and farther, and he should have entered a room.

"Bastard!" Song Siming slapped the table violently.

The second child was taken aback.

"The second brother is backwater......" Song Siming said through gritted teeth.

"How could it be ......" The third child was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"How not?" Song Siming asked rhetorically, "He brought the things back, but he couldn't even tell where they came from, as if the five hundred catties of goods suddenly fell into his house?" He kept pushing me to accept this batch of goods, it must have been because he had received other people's money and wanted to pull me into the water......"

"Then you just made it so clear that you asked him to go back tomorrow?" The third asked.

"It's just a delaying tactic!" Song Siming sneered, "I'll take him to Shanghai personally tomorrow, you restrain the brothers, and I'll talk about everything when I come back......."