Chapter 171: Secretly Crossing Chen Cang (Part II)

Although it was a blue sky and white sun, the Ogasawara brothers who were walking on the streets of Shijiu Castle were still cautiously sticking to the wall and touching forward, no matter how they looked at it, they looked like they were always on guard and careful.

Since the inexplicable failure of trading when walking the ghost road in the middle of the night, the Ogasawara brothers who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces are really a belly of evil fire and have nowhere to go. Even in the days when they were hiding in the chrysanthemum society to recuperate, the brothers were limping back and forth in the house like trapped beasts, gritting their teeth and cursing the characters who carried their own black hands and beat the stuffy sticks from time to time.

Finally, when the injuries on his body were not so in the way, the work assigned by Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa made the Ogasawara brothers nervous - they had to spare their lives and transport the goods urgently needed in the Chrysanthemum Society into Sijiu City!

Although this time the work is to be assisted by a lot of secret piles arranged by the Ju Society in Sijiu City, it is really necessary to rely on these characters to fight against the black and white characters in Sijiu City, especially if they can't show their clues on the bright side, this can be called calling people to fight tigers, and not letting people move their homes, and they really have to rely on their lives!

Just last night, the Ogasawara brothers, who were already worried, were sent out of the Kikusha by Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa early and hid in a small courtyard that is not a permanent resident at all, only saying that it will be dawn tomorrow, waiting for the carrier pigeon to be transmitted, and acting according to the message carried by the carrier pigeon.

It was also because of Sanosuke Katsumasa's order that from the time the sky was bright, the Ogasawara brothers almost separated for a moment before they glanced at the pigeon cage on the roof in the small courtyard. Dressed in a short outfit that had long been picked up and neatly packed, all kinds of weapons and everything were neatly packed, and after waiting for the carrier pigeon to bring news, the brothers would be ready to move at any time.

But it was only half noon that the carrier pigeon never saw a shadow, but the little shopkeeper on the wonton soup stall across the street knocked on the courtyard door outside the courtyard, so that the Ogasawara brothers pulled out the southern-style pistol pinned behind their waists and fired at the courtyard gate!

Suspicious, he drove away the little shopkeeper holding the wonton soup, but in less than a moment, the nine monkeys who knocked on the courtyard door again made the Ogasawara brothers' hairs stand upside down!

Although it looked like the nine monkeys who were frightened, the words were very ambiguous and incomprehensible. But as long as there is a little speculation, the Ogasawara brothers can understand that this must be Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa who is not worried about his ability to do things, so he specially called someone to come over to supervise him. It's not good to say, outside this unique courtyard, there are already important people in the Chrysanthemum Society and even the Chrysanthemum Organ staring at it!

Coincidentally, I sent away the nine monkeys who couldn't talk a word. The coop above the roof was already heard with the cooing of carrier pigeons. After carefully reacting the secret marks left with caustic soda on the note brought by the carrier pigeon, and then looking at the obvious scars on the pigeon's wings, the Ogasawara brothers suddenly became anxious.

-- Ordinary carrier pigeons fly extremely fast, even if they pass through the four or nine cities of Nuoda, it is only a bag or two of cigarettes. But the pigeon's wings were injured by a mud pellet shot by a slingshot, and the speed of its flight must have been greatly reduced. I can't say what should have been a message a long time ago. But because of the injured pigeon, it struggled to fly for a long time before it was delivered to the ground

If this delays the reason for Zuo Zhisuke's victory, it is estimated that this time he will return to the Jusha in disgrace, and what awaits him should be two sharp ribs, right?

Like two yellow croakers swimming alongside, the Ogasawara brothers walked down the street, but they kept making gestures and let out a slight boo from their mouths, as if they were calling jackals of their kind in the middle of a forest. The dark piles of the Jushe that seem to be ordinary characters, but the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are oozing a little bit of anger, are gathered together.

Seeing the city gate building in the distance, behind the Ogasawara brothers who walked in the front, dozens of sturdy men in different costumes had gathered without a trace.

Near the cave of the city gate, they found a tea stall where they could see the movement at the city gate, and the Ogasawara brothers casually threw a few older sons to the tea stall, holding a bowl of hot tea in both hands to warm their hands, but the two pairs of eyes were staring at the four-wheeled carriages that were moving freely in the cave of the city gate.

In ordinary times, the people of the Jushe Society smuggled some unsightly household goods and objects into the Sijiu City, and they always used four-wheeled carriages that had been carefully modified.

Nor is it confined to the four-wheeled carriage with some hidden cheap southern goods. The handlebars of the car and the steward of the escort are all people who have been trained in Sijiu City for several years. I saw the tax collector and the military police guarding the hole in the city gate making do with the four-wheeled carriage, and immediately grabbed a few pieces of ocean in their hands, and hooked a pair of black clay bottles of Shanxi Xinghua Village's five-year-old Lao Fen wine on their little fingers, and half-stopped in front of those tax collectors and military police, and handed over the things in their hands with soft words: "This man is hard!" Small business, will be profit-seeking, that is, some worthless southern goods, mountain goods, in your eyes is a cheap thing that can only be used by the poor! You are a master, let us close this job. Why don't you hurry home and eat some hot soup and rice?"

There are tax collectors and military policemen with shallow eyelids and thin skins, who have plugged benefits in their hands, and soft words in their ears, so they have to raise their hands if they can't say anything: "Ma Yuer." Sensei is in the way here! ”

As soon as he heard this, the steward of the escort car immediately bowed and behaved: "Gotcha. Thank you for the convenience! See you next time, the letter owner naturally has to have a heart! ”

If you can go through such a scene three or five times, I can't say that the tax collectors and military police guarding the city gate hole will also be familiar with the faces on the scene, and there will be a lot more convenience when you come and go, and you can make an appointment for a stable time in private, and open the city gate at night after discussing the price!

When he bumped into the black-hearted tax collector and military police, and he had to unload the car to inspect the goods after stuffing the benefits, the steward guarding in front of the four-wheeled carriage could immediately change into another face with a smirk. The voice in his mouth also sounded cold: "Hey. This master, you are going to take it seriously, aren't you? I have to tell you more here, in addition to the worthless southern goods and mountain goods in this car, the piggyback also made some things for a master in the Beiping Municipal Government! At my worth, I really don't dare to tell this master's name in front of you. I'll tell you a place -- the third one in the south of the treasure bottle alley, do you know which of the masters in the Beiping municipal government has just bought the house?"

Playing gongs and listening to sounds, talking and listening, the characters who just walked on the scene in Sijiu City also understood the truth, and those tax collectors and military police who saw the sky eating and taking cards in front of the city gate of Sijiu City even pondered this road thoroughly.

I skimmed over the owners of the Beiping Municipal Government who could buy a house at will. After thinking about the boundary of the steward who was blocking the road, the tax collector and the military police, who were still looking like businessmen, were immediately able to change into the appearance of Maitreya Buddha with kind eyebrows. The tone of the voice shouting in his mouth also softened into the yellow pea that had just come out of the pot, and the soft inside couldn't breathe the taste of honey: "What did you say about the things assigned by the master, we are a stinky patrol of the streets, a broken reminder of the gatekeeper, where is the courage to delay?" You are busy with yours, and you will have time another day, and you will not be limited to where you meet in Sijiu City. Let's make a good fuss, it's all brothers! ”

He shouted with honey and oil in his mouth, and clutched the benefits he had just gained in his hands, but his eyes still couldn't forget to touch the box covered by worthless southern goods and mountain goods on the four-wheeled carriage. When the four-wheeled carriage passed through the city gate and entered the Sijiu City, the tax collector and the military police, who were still smiling with peach blossoms on their faces, couldn't forget to measure the depth of the rut with their fingers, so they straightened up and scolded the four-wheeled carriage that had already gone away: "Grandma's. A cart of yellow goods passed through the city gate. Just to send away such a small amount of money for the two jujubes? If you are so cautious, God will tell you to hit the gods when the business is opened, and you will be killed."

After such a long time of fighting, no matter which city gate guarded the tax collectors and military police, almost all of them could recognize the four-wheeled carriages used to transport goods in the Jushe. Especially the few mortgage stewards who spent a lot of money in the Chrysanthemum Society, all of them became acquaintances.

As long as I saw the four-wheeled carriage of the Jushe transporting goods from a distance, the bell rang all the way, and the tax collectors and military police at the city gate stopped talking nonsense. It was all Ma Yu'er who dispersed the idlers in the city gate, and let the handlebars on the four-wheeled carriage flick the whip and drive the cart straight in. When the four-wheeled carriage passed the stall of the city gate, the small cloth bag that flew out of the hands of the steward sitting in the car could also fall into the arms of the tax collector and the military police. You don't have to open the small cloth bag to take a closer look, it is designated as ten ocean door bags!

Looking at the four-wheeled carriage rushing on the road outside the city gate, the Ogasawara brothers, who had just eased their frozen fingers a little, immediately stood up from the tea stall, and motioned with their eyes to the hidden piles that Kikushe had placed in the city gate towards the city gate. The few tax collectors and military policemen who were waiting in the city gate also waved their hands to make the pedestrians who were carrying all kinds of bits and pieces on their shoulders flash to the side, posing as if they were waiting for the benefits of collecting the door bags.

Seeing this scene that is no different from usual. Not only the Ogasawara brothers, but even the hidden piles arranged in the Forty-Nine City in the Chrysanthemum Society were secretly relieved.

But all the hidden piles hidden in the city also have various identities that have been arranged on weekdays. And in order to minimize unnecessary trouble, the dark piles in the Jushe are rooted in Sijiu City, and they all have more or less decent identities, and their small lives are quite solid. As long as it can not reveal the details of the identity. It's really a pleasure to live a few years like this.

But if the details of his identity were exposed when he was forced to do so, then in addition to leaving Sijiu City in fear, he would have to run far away to another place where he could hide. Right in front of you, the chrysanthemum mechanism needs to be planted in the realm of the hidden pile. Where could there be a better place to go than in Sijiu City?

Before those dark piles planted by the Jushe in the city of Sijiu finished turning the idea of secretly lucky, from the houses on the side of the city gate where the tax collectors and military police usually sheltered from the wind and rain, more than a dozen uniformed patrol officers suddenly poured out, and without saying a word, the rejected horses that were resting on both sides of the city gate hole were horizontal in the city gate hole.

And behind the four-wheeled carriage of the Jushe to transport goods, several large carriages that were originally slowly wandering also jumped out of some knifemen in plain clothes, but with guys bulging in their waists, and almost wrapped in the four-wheeled carriage of the Jushe to transport goods rushed to the front of the city gate.

In the face of this wolf-like formation, regardless of the general escort steward hired by the Jushe, even if he understands the movements on the small side, he can sense that something is wrong. Before the four-wheeled carriage could stop, the cargo steward sitting on the wheel had already jumped out of the four-wheeled carriage quickly, and with the momentum when he jumped out of the carriage, he trotted all the way to the several tax collectors who came up and shouted: "Hey, gentlemen, what a good day is it today?" How many of you have put on a posture of the Heavenly Gate Array to relieve your boredom?"

The greeting is clear. The hand even more quickly shoved the two small cloth bags into the hands of the tax collector who was the head. It is estimated that he feels that today's face is difficult, and the escort steward didn't even hit a single one, and turned over his hand and took out a few oceans from his arms and stuffed them: "I came out in a hurry today, and I brought these with me." A few masters, in the second half of the day, there is naturally a share of people's hearts to send, and there are a few masters who can't lose a few people in keeping! ”

Pinching the benefits of the freshly obtained door bag in his hand. The tax collector who hit the head laughed strangely, but he leaned into the ear of the cargo manager and whispered: "On weekdays, I often beat you to get benefits, but now my brother will give you a word, and I will think that I will repay you this favor - Ma Yu'er squatted next to him with his head in his hands!" Today's scene is the City God Fighting Mage, if we are little ghosts and move forward, it will really be uncomfortable to rush to find ourselves! ”

Standing on tiptoe. The escort steward looked at the patrol officers who had sealed the city gate hole with a refusal horse, and then turned his head to look at the unkind knifemen who blocked the road behind him, and his face suddenly changed: "A few gentlemen, can you do this today?" As for the men in the patrol police station in the Sijiu City in front, and the swordsmen in the back of the fighting, I have a word to say that they should be beaten, and let them wash the four golden buildings in Sijiu City, which is enough to call! Just for this little bit of private goods on this car, this cost is also a little bigger?"

Sneered. The tax collector who had just received the benefits of the door bag put the ocean in his hand into his arms, turned his head and walked towards the city gate: "I'm at the end of the story, believe it or not!" One more word to spare you - today in the inner and outer gates of Sijiu City, there is one four-wheeled carriage for the Jushe to transport goods, and they all have to wait obediently for those men from the patrol police station to check! Dare to have one who is not convinced, you look at the city wall?"

Looking up at the top of the city wall, the escort steward hired by the Ju Society suddenly shrank his neck in fright - on the city wall, where ghosts and shadows can't be seen on weekdays, there are more than a dozen patrol officers with long and short hard fires in their hands. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was also pointed at the four-wheeled carriage of the Jusha to transport the goods!

Without stumbling at all, the cargo steward turned around and pulled the handlebar off the stupid four-wheeled carriage, and the two of them squatted together by the city gate with their heads in their hands, not even looking at the patrolmen who were striding towards the four-wheeled carriage.

Almost as those patrol officers walked to the side of the four-wheeled carriage, the Ogasawara brothers, who had already clearly seen the situation of the freight carriage being stopped outside the city gate cave, suddenly whistled at the dark pile of the Kikusha that had surrounded the left side of the city gate cave, and the tea bowl in their hands also fell to the ground!

With that loud whistle. The dark piles of the Jushe almost invariably reached out and took out a round gadget from their arms, and smashed it into the hole in the city gate. With the sound of those round gadgets popping in the city gate hole, streams of choking smoke poured out of the city gate hole, rendering the inside and outside of the city gate hole into a fog in a moment.

Caught off guard. The patrolmen and knife fighters who stood inside and outside the city gate were all smoked by the choking smoke. And the patrolmen standing on the city wall couldn't see the movement under the city wall at all, so they could only shout indiscriminately with the long and short hard fire in their hands, but no one dared to pull the trigger!

Reaching out and taking out a black silk scarf from his arms, the Ogasawara brothers put the silk scarf on their faces, and led a few Kikusha dark stakes that were also covered with black silk scarves on their faces and crashed straight into the hole in the city gate. Under the cover of smoke, the Ogasawara brothers quickly knocked over the tax collectors and military policemen who were covering their mouths and coughing on the road, while several other Kikusha hidden piles also tacitly moved away from the horses in the hole in the city gate and cleared all the obstacles on the road.

Discerning the direction from which the neighing of the horses was coming from, the Ogasawara brothers barely had much effort to reach the carriage and run towards the castle gate with the reins of the horses. When they could vaguely see the light coming from the other side of the castle gate, the Ogasawara brothers jumped into the carriage and slapped the neighing horse on the buttocks, driving the horse to gallop wildly.

Standing quietly at the mouth of the alley near the left side of the city gate hole, Yan Xu looked coldly at the city gate hole that had become a mess of porridge, and couldn't help but shake his head and muttered to himself: "Jushe's business this time, I'm afraid it's going to be a big loss?!"

Blinking his eyes, the nine monkeys, who were also watching the Ogasawara brothers driving away, curiously picked up Yan Xu's words: "Second uncle, the Jushe you said has lost a lot of money. Are you talking about these bottomless stakes?"

Stretching out his hand and patting the shoulder of the nine monkeys, Yan Xu nodded approvingly: "Although there are Japanese people poking at the back of the Ju Society, but in this way, the scene is confronted with the patrol police station, in the final analysis, it is still a taboo that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake!" Wait and see, Sensei looked at the dark piles in front of him, and none of them called the patrol police station could hold them, but the people around him were staring at this chaotic scene, not only our grandfather! At least three days, at most five days, all these dark piles in the chrysanthemum society have to be pulled out! ”

After a little hesitation, the nine monkeys asked in surprise: "But in this way, that Duan Ye really tore his face with Jushe?" As for Duan Ye's official words, the master who doesn't take advantage of it enough, and slips away when he sees trouble, can he poke the posture so arrogantly?"

With his hands behind his back, Yan Xu turned his head and walked towards the alley behind him: "You kid just don't boast, you just said that you understand things, and this time it's a great mallet, isn't it?" In this scene at the gate of the city today, Duan Ye and the master of the Ju Society are all thinking of killing two birds with one stone! ”

Trotting to keep up with Yan Xu's footsteps, the nine monkeys salivated and smiled at Yan Xu: "Then second uncle, can you tell me?"

"Figure it out for yourself!"