Duan Ye, who squinted a pair of small eyes and returned to the cubicle, was still sitting on the chair, and he always had that signboard-like smile on his face, but a pair of fat slaps were squeezing the armrests of the chair stiffly, almost holding the armrests of the chair out of the water!

Counting the scenes that passed by in Sijiu City, that is, in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, there was a story of changing the dealer in the scene of Ssangyong betting. Some of the men of the Forty-Nine Cities who have gone through that story, now when they talk about the scene at that time, they all shake their heads, and say that the scene is really shocking - and no matter how the players who bet in the gambling game end up, just say that the arrogant characters who lost the gambling game in the dark village, how many of them took out of their arms at that time and begged for a hundred. That is, among the characters who won the gambling game, there were also two or three who laughed happily and fell to the chair, and a breath of blood was suffocated in their hearts, and they returned to the West with their lives!

As far as Qi Sanye made a good show of changing generals and raising in public, although on the bright side, Duan Ye still made his eyes look and asked Xiong Ye to poke the scene and not admit it, but he thought about it carefully in his heart, but he couldn't help but Duan Ye didn't pinch a cold sweat - just the first few deposit receipts of the Japanese National University and the Bank in Qi Sanye's small wooden box, even if it was lost in half, it was enough to make Duan Ye poor overnight, and it was estimated that he would have to point out with a face to go out to rub the scene in three or five years!

But if you can win.

The chair of the chief of the Peking Police Department under the buttocks was bought with real money, and it was an idea to seek profit. If you can win in this Ssangyong gambling situation, then this chair under your ass can sit firmly in three or five years, but I am afraid that you can still count on buying another chair with rich oil and water in Sijiu City, and find another way to make a fortune elsewhere!

Unconsciously, the palms of Duan Ye's hands were drenched with sweat, and the armrests of the Taishi chair were wet. And the roaring voices of the Forty-Nine City Masters in the stands outside the cubicle also seemed to be far away from Duan Ye, and it sounded like thunder from outside the Nine Clouds. Shadow couldn't understand.

It is estimated that Duan Ye is already a fugue, and several newspaper reporters who were originally selling well in Duan Ye's cubicle also quit the cubicle with interest, or found familiar characters, got into people's cubicles to play a little autumn breeze, or simply found a leeward place, took a pen and put pen on the small notebook he carried, and wrote out a manuscript that could sell twenty oceans in a moment. Only then did he stand in the high stands with his hands behind his back, just waiting for the winner to be determined in the bullfighting scene, and he could immediately take this manuscript to the winner to ask for credit!

At this stall, no one dared to disturb Duan Ye, and from outside the bullfighting scene, a follower who often followed Duan Ye's side ran over, his steps were scattered, his mouth was wide open and he was panting, and he crashed into the small cubicle where Duan Ye was sitting. He almost leaned next to Duan Ye's ear and whispered, "Duan Ye, this is amazing!" The four-wheeled carriage at the gate of the city where the Jushe pulled the goods broke through."

As if he had been woken up from a dream and had a little bit of getting up, Duan Ye, who was shocked by this startled shout, raised his hand and slapped it hard on the face of the attendant who hurriedly came to report the news: "What about your mother's funeral?!"

Covering his red and swollen cheeks that had been slapped by Duan Ye's heavy slap, the attendant who hurriedly came to report the news still didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly shouted to Duan Ye, who seemed to have just come back to his senses: "Duan Ye, the people we arranged at the city gate failed to stop the carriage of Jushe transporting goods."

Sneered. Duan Ye snorted disdainfully: "Hmph. On weekdays, follow me to eat fragrant and drink spicy food, and one by one you can go up the mountain to fight tigers and go down to the sea to catch dragons, but when you really do things, you can't count on anyone! Did you arrange for those people who were near the city gate cave to write down the people who stood in the way of the son-in-law in the Ju Society?"

The chicken pecked his head like rice, and the attendant, who had already received a mouthful, hurriedly agreed to Duan Ye's question: "It's all written down, except for the two people who have shown their faces in the Ju Society, everyone else is a figure who has come to Sijiu City from outside the city in the past two years." The five elements and eight works are almost inseparable, and they are all mixed up! On weekdays, it doesn't show the mountains and water, but now it's all exposed! ”

Tapping his fingers lightly on the back of the Taishi chair, Duan Ye hesitated slightly, and a faint cold light flashed in his two squinted little eyes: "Tell those swordsmen we have prepared, the characters who stand out for the Ju Society at the gate of the city today, let's take it and send us back to the house where we are dealing with those 'fasting' characters!" But make it clear for me. If you go there again this time, then don't blame my surname Duan for looking for them to talk to the boss! ”

Agreeing repeatedly, the attendant was about to turn his head and walk out of the cubicle, but turned around again: "Master Duan." The carriage of the Kikusha"

Still humming from his nostrils, Duan Ye didn't close his eyes half-closed at all: "If you really want to leave the carriage of Jushe, can you still make such a big noise at the city gate?" Ma Yu'er passed the word, and you don't need to worry about the things on the side! If there's nothing important to do, I'm here to shout."

Before the words fell, a uniformed patrol officer broke in from outside the cubicle, and almost shouted at Duan Ye with a broken voice: "My Duan Ye, you can go and take a look, this matter is a big deal today!"

His eyes opened suddenly, and Duan Ye glared at the uniformed patrol officer viciously: "Is there any fucking rules for this?" One by one, they all ran towards the master like they hit the funeral door drum when they went out, is the sky falling or is your mother married?"

didn't care about the rules next to him, it was obvious that the patrol officer who came all the way picked up a cup of tea that Duan Ye put in his hand, and poured it into his throat in three or two clicks, and then waved his hand to Duan Ye again and again: "Duan Ye, if this is not a matter of the fire room, can I come here to find you?" I don't know who came up with the trick in the patrol police station, but there was a flying leaf on the table of the grandfather who stayed in the patrol police station today, saying that there was a large number of prohibited goods on the carriage of the Jushe to transport goods. As far as I came here, that grandfather has already led more than a dozen of the broken urges he is leading under his hands, as well as the helpers who are alive in the Little No. 30 Patrol Police Station, so he plans to go to the shop of the Jushe! ”

With an agility that was in no match for his figure, Duan Ye jumped up from the Taishi chair suddenly. He looked at the patrol officer who came to report with his mouth wide open, but he couldn't say a word

Although he spent a lot of money to become the director of the Beiping City Patrol Police Bureau, there are not a few people who look at him behind his back. Especially the grandfather who stuffed his own sister into the bed of a high counselor in the Beiping Municipal Government, he was secretly grinding his teeth with red eyes, and he couldn't wait to pick a bone from an egg to find his stubble, and then take the opportunity to flip himself off this golden chair!

On weekdays, I can still rely on the faces and scenes I have saved over the years in Sijiu City. Steadily suppressed the head of the grandfather. But at this juncture, if the grandfather really grabbed the handle of smuggling the white face in the Chrysanthemum Society, then regardless of whether the head of the Chrysanthemum Society can give up with him, with the credit that the characters in this scene can see, I am afraid that the golden chair under his ass will not be so stable!

If you touch the melon along the vine and pull out the radish to bring out the mud

Although the charcoal fire burning in the cubicle was warm, the sweat on Duan Ye's body was dripping violently. But Duan Ye involuntarily shuddered a few times one after another!

The splitter grabbed the placket of the patrol officer who came to report the news, and Duan Ye shouted in a hoarse voice: "How do you know that the grandfather of the Ya Nei led people to the shop of the Ju Society?"

Very apprehensively, the patrolman who was grabbed by Duan Ye on the front of his clothes hurriedly responded: "As soon as that grandfather saw the flying leaf on his table, he immediately jumped up and shouted so loudly that the whole world heard it!" As far as the dozen or so broken reminders he led under his hands, even in front of the helpers raised in the patrol police station, the grandfather promised benefits. said that as long as you can go to the front of the chrysanthemum shop. took down the carriage of the Jushe, and the helpers in the patrol police station counted as one. Seeing people five pieces of the ocean, only now do not owe! ”

Almost putting his fat face in front of the eyes of the patrolman who came to report the news, Duan Ye shouted viciously: "When you came to report to me, they had already gone to the shop of Jushe?"

Shaking his head vigorously, the patrol officer who came to report to Duan Ye said with a smile as if he wanted to show his merits: "Where can he let him leave so quickly?" Master Duan, you should also remember that the people in the Ju Society had a fight with Westerners on the street. I asked a few of your brothers who stayed in the patrol police station to spread out and blow with the grandfather, saying that there were still a lot of swordsmen in the chrysanthemum society who carried human lives on their backs, all of whom dared to rush up with guns, and this was the one who frightened the grandfather. Right now, he's sending people around looking for those who can listen to him! After such a delay inside and out, it is estimated that at this time, that grandfather will be able to just leave from the patrol police station?"

Slightly relieved, Duan Ye gently let go of the front of the patrolman's clothes that he was holding in his hand: "Okay, there can still be someone who understands things, not all of them are stupid!" It's just that the people in this chrysanthemum club have always been chicken thieves one by one, especially the one surnamed Zuo. It's even more sticky to the hair, it's a monkey! On weekdays, he takes the ghost road to buy and sell, and he sends those white noodles to the warehouse outside, how can he pull a whole cart of white noodles towards his shop today? Isn't this a basin on your head? Here."

Seeing Duan Ye's groaning appearance, the patrol officer who came to report couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Duan Ye." When is this time, you can think about it more! If you really ask that grandfather to take the lead, it will really make someone hold the handle! ”

raised his legs and took two steps outside the cubicle, but Duan Ye stopped abruptly, twisted his eyebrows and looked at the attendant who was standing aside and covering his cheeks: "I can't leave at this time, this scene of the double dragon gambling is poking here, if I leave, maybe there will be some moths!" You run a little bit, let those knife fighters not be busy getting people first, and quickly divide them into two groups. A group of people went to the patrol police station to the left, trying to stop the grandfather, and the other wave of people didn't care what road they used, the carriage of the Jushe had to be in their hands! ”

Agreeing in a panic, the attendant who covered his cheeks was about to walk out of the cubicle, but asked Duan Ye to grab his arm: "Tell those swordsmen who are fighting that as long as these two things can be done, Master can't treat them badly!" Even if they are asked to draw a lot to make people fill in their lives, the benefits that should be given, the eldest son is indispensable to them! ”