The woman was being held hostage, her feet were off the ground, but she still struggled desperately, kicking her feet around, but those men were used to doing this. As soon as she put a little effort on her hand, she cried out in pain, and she didn't dare to move anymore after suffering from the pain, but she kept shouting for help, and occasionally there were local sounds, but she didn't know what she was saying.

Although there are dozens of onlookers, they don't know this woman, so they can't get ahead, and these big men say that they are taking her to see the official, who can stop them. When Zhao Guanhou came out, the woman seemed to see a savior, and shouted loudly, "Help!" They are kidnappers, and they want to kidnap Allah and sell them, this good man is okay, as long as he saves Allah, he will be willing to do anything. ”

Because he was standing opposite, this time Zhao Guanhou finally saw the appearance of the woman. This woman was born petite, probably more than twenty-five years old, but her skin was white and tender, and her plump charm was excellent, and she had applied fat powder to her face and perfume on her body, and she could smell the fragrance from a distance. A snow-white and delicate melon seed face, two thin eyebrows, a straight nose, and lips like painted Zhu. One of his beautiful eyes is the most moving, and he was held hostage at this time, looking pitiful, which made people feel pity.

This woman wears a pair of ruby earrings on her ears and a diamond ring on her hand, but she looks like a rich and noble person, I don't know how bold these people are, dare to tie up such a woman.

Seeing that Zhao Guanhou was blocking the road, a man went up to look at him, and then hugged his fists, "Friend, if you have anything to do, this woman will hurt people if she breaks other people's antiques, and there is no king's law, we are sending her to see the official, everyone is not involved, no one should interfere with anyone's affairs." ”

"Official? Everyone is begging for a living on the street, and if you use this kind of talk to deceive people, you won't be enough friends. Zhao Guanhou didn't take that person in his eyes, and snorted coldly, "The friend on the ground, now that the weather is in autumn, although it is still a little hot, but he is always lying on the ground, beware of the cold air to the bones, and he will be crippled when he is old." ”

Seeing that he refused to give way, the man's face sank slightly, "Brother, which way are you, take care of your own affairs, don't force yourself." Everyone loves flowers, but it also depends on whether your waist is hard enough, don't not pick the flowers, put yourself in, and then you will cry, and you can't find the temple door! ”

There are many of them, and among the other big men, some people have already drawn out hidden sticks. Seeing this scene, the onlookers also understood that most of these people were human traffickers or pot gangs, and they all hid to the side, for fear of implicating themselves.

Zhao Guanhou was not afraid, his face was as usual, and he only hugged his fists, "I, I am happy on the top of my head, and I am holding a salute in my arms!" As he spoke, he picked up the little finger of his left hand again, exposing the half-missing finger in front of several people.

Listening to the accent, these men are all natives of Tianjin, not foreign bandits, and besides, they are really foreign bandits, and they don't dare to do this kidnapping in broad daylight in Jinmen. All the Jianghu people who are begging for a living on the ground of Jinmen, no matter which bowl of rice they eat, will be involved in the pot guy, more or less, they will also sell the pot guy a little face.

The Cao Gang has a long history, many branches, and has always been a powerful organization in the underground society.

Sure enough, the man at the head saw him report the incision, so he compared his hand to the person behind him, and several big men quickly put back their weapons, and the big man also showed a smile on his face, "It turned out to be the master of the Cao Gang Rite Generation, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and almost collided with you, don't be surprised." Dare to ask, your old surname? ”

"The surname at home is Pan, the surname is Zhao when you go out, and the small shoe shop will be the head." The surname at home is Pan, and the surname when going out is a certain surname (a certain is the original surname), which is the incision of the Cao Gang, and seeing him say this, it proves that he is not impersonating. When he heard the name of the small shoe shop, the big man's expression changed, "You can't be old, you are the second master who broke his legs for the second time, and was in Yuanfeng as the second master of Haidilao?" ”

"Yes, I am Zhao Guanhou. The second master is Qin Qiong, let's not dare to be it, several, although this eldest sister is also the first time I have met, but since I have met it, I can't treat it as if I didn't see it, give her a face, can I let her go a way? How much is that vase worth, I paid for it. ”

Dahan asked tentatively, "This person...... Do you know? ”

"Even if it is, anyway, I saw it and stood up, so it's not good to go back. How about it, give face, otherwise, everyone is afraid that today will not be very good. ”

The big man hurriedly waved his hand, and several people let go of the woman, but they didn't want the woman to be very spicy, as soon as he broke free, he raised his foot, kicked the shin of each of the calves of the two big men beside him, and stomped on their feet fiercely, and then took back the parasol, staggered to Zhao Guanhou's side, and held his arm tightly.

"Nong is a good person, but you must protect me, the uncle of Nong's Cao Gang, Allah also knows a few, everyone is their own people." She said, while gently rubbing Zhao Guanhou's arm with her soft chest, bursts of aroma, Zhao Guanhou had just gotten married, and he went to the barracks to stay up for a few days, just like a person who had just eaten meat for a few days and was forced to eat vegetarian, it was already very difficult. At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little moved in my heart, and at the same time, I was sure of one thing, this woman was afraid that the number of roads was really wrong.

Although Yang Cuiyu is also a member of the Fengchen, she still does not lose her purity, this woman is not as pure as Yang Cuiyu, but if she talks about flattery, she is far above it, I am afraid that she is Yang Cuiyu's predecessor. When those big men saw this scene, they only thought that the two of them were getting along, and they were a little unparticular about what they did.

The man at the head said hello, and the leprosy head who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead stood up, touched his bald head, and was a little embarrassed, "I'm a little sick, I don't know when I smoked epilepsy, and I just got sick, and it has nothing to do with this lady." I don't want to almost have a misunderstanding, forget about this vase, just make a friend. Our owner of the village will meet you at the small shoe shop for another day, and we will meet again ....... ”

These people obviously couldn't afford the responsibility of the conflict with Zhao Guanhou, so they didn't even dare to let go of the scene, and hurriedly left, and they didn't want the broken vase. The woman held an umbrella, very hateful, and waved it twice in the back, "A group of green skins, actually beat the old lady's idea, and don't ask who I am." If it's in Songjiang, as long as I speak, I'm going to plant lotus flowers all of them! ”

Zhao Guanhou smiled slightly, "This lady, are you okay, if you are okay, please let go of your hand." I've got some things to do, so let's leave it at that. ”

Probably guessed the identity of the other party, he didn't want to have too much contact with this person, and wanted to buy a few antiques quickly and go home, but the woman grabbed his arm and refused to let go. "This is not good, Nong saved my life, how can I just let Nong go. I, Cao Menglan, am also a woman on the scene, not those who don't know things, I know the truth of knowing the kindness, my residence is not very far from here, come to my house and sit down, I have authentic coffee brought from Prussia at home...... If you don't get used to this, there is also the Longjing brought from Hangzhou, which is guaranteed to be authentic. ”

Zhao Guanhou smiled politely, "Madam, thank you for your kindness, it's just that there are still some things at home, I'm afraid I don't have time to sit, another day, I will definitely go to bother." ”

Cao Menglan didn't mean to let go of her hand, but said very pitifully: "Sir, those green skins are earth snakes, I am a weak woman from outside, and I am targeted by them again." What if Nong leaves like this, and they come to arrest me again? For my sake, please send me home if you are okay? ”

This Cao Menglan's flattery is extremely good, Wu Nong's soft words, coupled with the gentle fragrance of nephrite, make a man's heart can't be hard at all. In Zhao Guanhou's last life, he also had contact with many high-level recruitment girls, and he still had a certain immunity to these things, but he couldn't help but admire this woman's kung fu. If you get the next generation, you are probably qualified to compete for the industry's first-class status.

He didn't have to leave with a hard heart, but Cao Menglan's words made him feel a little reasonable, this matter had already come out, if she was still arrested in the end, wouldn't it be very faceless? Since it's over, it's all over the place. Moreover, when he heard that this woman had coffee at home, he couldn't help but have a thought, and then asked, "Madame knows coffee?" Do you still know Tessie's stuff? ”

Seeing that he finally became a little interested, the woman also showed a smile: "Yes, yes, I have traveled with that dead ghost of my family to the four countries of Tessie, Prussia, Tieler, Habsburg, and the Netherlands. Tessie's words, I'll say the same. Why, Mr. Nong is interested in Tessie's business? That one...... We can go to the house and talk slowly. ”

Zhao Guanhou felt quite satisfied in his heart when he saw her so bold, such a woman was very suitable for his calculations. Nodding his head, "In that case...... Then I'll send you back. It's just that I'm going to buy a few antiques first......"

"What a coincidence, I was also going to an antique store, and I met that green-skinned red guy." Cao Menglan said as she generously took Zhao Guanhou's arm, opened the umbrella very generously, and tilted her head on his shoulder, as if she was a man and woman in love with Taixi, and walked towards Tianbaozhai antique shop.

This kind of scene is common in later generations, but at this time it is deviant, and when the idler is pulled by a woman like this, the bones will be a few pounds lighter, and the soul will fly away. Zhao Guanhou has the experience of her previous life, and she has done more daring things than this, but it is a big thing, since she is the first year of junior high school, she should enjoy it all, and Cao Menglan entered the antique shop like this.

Tianbao Zhai is actually clear about the conflicts that occur outside, but it is not his business, and there is no need to meddle in things. But at this time, he already knew that Zhao Guanhou was the ruthless man who tossed Yuanfeng, the No. 1 big pawnshop in Jinmen, who was injured in five labors and seven injuries, where did he dare to underestimate it. As soon as Fang entered the door, four guys surrounded him, serving tea and handing out cigarettes, and the shopkeeper also personally transferred out from behind the counter to entertain, for fear that if he was slacking off, he would also make a trouble here.

No matter how hard the backers are, it is always the strong dragon that does not suppress the head snake, and the gangsters have negative means, and businessmen will definitely suffer losses if they oppose them. The tide rises, and Cao Menglan's treatment will follow.

Of course, looking at what she is wearing, she is also a decent character, and these people dare not underestimate it. Zhao Guanhou looked at some antiques, but he was not in a hurry to buy them, while Cao Menglan smiled sweetly at the shopkeeper, "Allah is here to rent some antiques, you can take out any good goods here, the price is ...... Negotiable. ”

Hearing that she was renting antiques, and then looking at her closeness to Zhao Guanhou, the shopkeeper knew in his heart that most of this woman was not right, and she was Liuchang from the south, and she came here to do business and set up a dock. Renting antiques is a façade to decorate the scene, and the official lord's honor guard is the same as the tall card, no matter how poor you are, you must have these things to support the shelf.

At this time, antique shops also had the business of leasing antiques, greeting past officials on official business, or renting a few antiques from a certain banquet to the past. The rent of antiques is not low, and there is another deposit, Cao Menglan is very embarrassed, and finally selected for a long time, can only choose a few medium antiques to go back, and the silver ticket taken out of the bag is also large and small, and finally has to take off the diamond ring in his hand and charge the mortgage, which shows that the livelihood is not very good.

The one Zhao Guanhou chose was also a bargain that looked very old, but the price was not high. The shopkeeper didn't expect to make any money on these people, so he just begged him not to make trouble, and when he saw that he was sincere in buying things, he sighed. Ordered the two men to wrap up the belongings and prepare to send them to the house.

Cao Menglan's residence is not too far from this Tianbao Zhai, and before Zhao Guanhou's few antiques can open his mouth, Cao Menglan has already said: "Let's send them to me together." Then he looked at Zhao Guanhou pleadingly, "Nong, don't make trouble with me, go home with me first, and everything will be fine." ”

It seems that the two are in love, but they have a conflict because of something, and they end up in an antique shop. Zhao Guanhou didn't say anything, he also wanted something to fall on this Cao Menglan, but he didn't want to expose her lies, nodded, nodded and called a rickshaw, and went straight to Cao Menglan's lower place.

The place where she lives is a small courtyard with a single door, Zhao Guanhou looked at it, and there was no notice on the front of the door that "it is not a private house", and then thought that she bought new antiques, most of them still did not open the door to do business. There was a man in his fifties who listened to the errand, and a servant woman in her forties who acted as a false mother, and there were no outsiders at the door.

Seeing Cao Menglan come back, both men and women showed relieved expressions, and the servant woman said, "Miss, you can count it back, there is a group of people in the house who look so fierce, it seems that it is the one surnamed Wan who came that day." ”

"I know, there's nothing to do here, just go make tea, I brought a friend back today, he will protect me." Cao Menglan said as she leaned closer to her. The servant woman looked at Zhao Guanhou twice, her eyes showed obvious disdain, she snorted in her nose, and turned to the kitchen to get busy.

Zhao Guanhou didn't know where he offended this woman, and he actually had this attitude towards himself, but when he heard that someone surnamed Wan came to the door, he was glad that he came with him, otherwise Cao Menglan would probably still suffer.

The messenger opened the way in front of him, and when he came to the living room, he opened the curtain, and saw that in the living room, a dozen big men were moving around, and from time to time they were talking about the decorations, or they were picking up something to fiddle with. In the middle of the Taishi chair sat a man in his forties, with a raw face full of flesh, a fierce appearance, a black cloth cover on his left eye, and a cigarette pouch in his hand.

As soon as the two of them entered, someone among the gangsters who were spinning around shouted, "Guanhou! Sure enough, it's you, and I think someone is taking your name. ”

Zhao Guanhou looked for prestige, his face sank, and the person who spoke was Li Si, the flying knife who was driven out of the small shoe shop by himself, and the one standing with him was Liu Xiong. And the man sitting in the middle also stood up at this time, hugged his fist at Zhao Guanhou, and shouted, "Senior brother, senior brother has given you a salute." ”

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