Six years later, in 1938, the puppet Manchurian Harbin Special City, the old expatriate area.

Although it was dark, it was only half past four in the afternoon.

Yi Mochen, dressed as a businessman, sat in the tavern, this young man in his early twenties had untouched wine and food in front of him, and his gestures looked very bold, which was completely different from those young people who were the same age and were just starting out.

Yi Mochen wiped the fog on the glass with his hand and looked at the Japanese military police who were walking in line from outside.

When he turned around, Yi Mochen subconsciously looked at the father and son sitting in the corner, originally the seat was his, because there was a back door behind the seat, if there was any accident, he could escape directly from that door.

However, when he arrived at the tavern, he found that the place he had chosen had already been occupied by the father and son, and he could not step forward and ask the family to give up their seats.

As soon as I looked at the dress of the father and son, I knew that it was from Guanli, three layers inside and three layers outside, and the funniest thing was that the child was still wearing two thin hats to keep out the cold, it seems that before they came, they didn't think that the Northeast would be so cold.

However, Yi Mochen was very curious about the bag next to his father's feet, the appearance of the bag was very strange, like a huge wine bag, and there were five flat long objects because they could not be fully fitted, so one-third of them were exposed.

What's that? Weapons? Not like.

"Dad, I still want to eat a steamed bun." After Tang Zicheng licked the last bit of oil and water off the plate, he put down the plate and made such an excessive request.

Tang Qianlin reached out and touched his bag, fumbled for a long time, and didn't take anything out, so he had to shake his head at his son.

Tang Zicheng also nodded sensibly, and An An sat there separately, but his stomach was still rumbling.

Tang Qianlin smiled and said, "When my father takes over the job and makes money, I'll take you to eat enough, okay?" ”

"Good!" Tang Zicheng also smiled, "Dad, who are we waiting for here?" ”

Tang Qianlin subconsciously looked at the door of the tavern: "Wait for your uncle." ”

Tang Zicheng nodded: "Oh, then I'll drink some more water." ”

Tang Qianlin smiled: "Okay, the water pipe is full." ”

When Tang Zicheng was about to get up to pour water, he remembered something and asked, "Dad, you haven't eaten anything." ”

Tang Qianlin was about to say something, but Tang Zicheng said: "I know that you want to say that you are not hungry, in fact, you gave me all the food, Dad, don't worry, I will be filial to you." ”

Tang Qianlin said: "You remember, you live for yourself, not for filial piety to me, understand?" ”

Tang Zicheng nodded: "Understood." ”

At this time, the door of the tavern opened, the cold wind poured in, and the shopkeeper immediately stepped forward to greet the customer, and the eyes of everyone in the store also subconsciously cast their eyes over.

A bald man wrapped in a leather jacket appeared at the door, and after glancing at the store, he walked straight towards Yi Mochen, patted the burden in his hand after sitting down, and said, "Yi Ye, what you want." ”

Yi Mochen pointed to the table: "Open it and take a look." ”

The bald man looked around: "It's inconvenient here, right?" ”

"Fool me?" Yi Mochen said with a smile, "According to the rules, the seller's goods are not visible, and there is no way to negotiate the sale." ”

The bald man had to carefully open the baggage, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen coiled inside.

Yi Mochen's eyes were fixed on the pile of bones, silent.

In the corner, curiously, Tang Zicheng also saw the burden, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what is that?" ”

Tang Qianlin turned his head and glanced at it: "I told you, now I will test you." ”

Although the father and son's voice was very low, they were still listened to by Yi Mochen, he did not look at the past, but pretended to still check the pile of bones, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation between Tang Qianlin and his son.

Tang Zicheng looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but walk over to look, and after a long time, Tang Zicheng's eyes lit up, and he raised his voice slightly: "Jiao Bone!" ”

As soon as these two words came out, Yi Mochen and the bald man were stunned at the same time, and immediately turned their heads to look at Tang Zicheng, and Tang Qianlin also immediately glared at Tang Zicheng.

Tang Zicheng knew that he was wrong, so he immediately lowered his head and pretended to drink water.

The bald man looked at Yi Mochen suspiciously: "Master Yi, those two, do you know?" ”

Yi Mochen shook his head: "I don't know, I'm also curious, why would they know that this is Jiaobone." ”

"Really?" The bald man obviously didn't believe Yi Mochen, "Master Yi, don't play tricks on me." ”

Yi Mochen said: "Since you don't feel safe, let's change places, or talk about it another day." ”

The bald man pondered for a while and said, "Let's change places, I'll set the place, no problem, right?" ”

Yi Mochen said simply: "Okay." ”

After speaking, the bald man wrapped the burden again, and just as the two were about to leave, the tavern door opened again, and this time it was Chu Lekang, who had appeared in the non-like mountain six years ago, that is, the person Tang Qianlin was waiting for.

Just when Tang Qianlin was about to greet Chu Lekang, Chu Lekang walked towards another empty seat, without glancing at Tang Qianlin during the whole process.

But the change in the expression on Tang Qianlin's face was caught by Yi Mochen's eyes, he realized that these two people knew each other, but why didn't the man who came in recognize the person who was waiting for him?

Thinking of this, Yi Mochen looked out the window and found that there were suddenly a lot of people on the street, some were selling cigarettes, some were walking around with their bags, and some were even hanging out, but no matter what these people did, they would glance in the direction of the tavern intentionally or unintentionally.

"There is a condition." Yi Mochen said in a low voice, "There are a lot of eyes outside, I don't know what the way is, maybe it's the police, but it's most likely someone from the Security Bureau." ”

The bald head was stunned: "Security Bureau? It's amazing! These bastards are everywhere. ”

Yi Mochen asked, "Did you bring contraband?" ”

"Is Jiao bone considered contraband?" The bald head was a little flustered, "Fortunately, I believe in you and didn't take the guy with you when I went out." ”

Yi Mochen didn't panic at all: "I didn't bring it either, that's fine, let's wait and see, remember, don't be too troublesome." ”

The bald head said: "Nonsense, I know, life is more important than anything else, if you are caught by the people of the Security Bureau, then don't think about coming out alive." ”

Tang Qianlin sat there, squinting at Chu Lekang not far away, although Chu Lekang was very calm, he could also see that Chu Lekang's breathing was uneven, and the paleness of his face overshadowed the crimson cheeks caused by the cold, which meant that he was injured.

The tavern was still peaceful, everyone was eating and drinking, no one was talking, but the atmosphere was noticeably stranger than before, and everyone was suspicious of each other, speculating about what might happen next.

After a long time, Chu Lekang stood up with the table and asked the shopkeeper: "Man, is there a toilet?" ”

"Back." The shopkeeper pointed to the location of the back door, "You can see it when you turn left out the back door." ”

Chu Lekang nodded, walked straight towards the back door, and threw a sachet in his hand as he walked past Tang Qianlin.

Although Chu Lekang's hand was extremely fast, he was still seen by Yi Mochen, who had been staring at him.

When Yi Mochen saw the sachet clearly and the pattern on the appearance of the sachet, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come, and the person he had been looking for had also appeared.

Just when Yi Mochen was thinking about what to do next, the door was pushed open again, and several strong men in coats walked in, glanced at the store, pointed to the table where Chu Lekang's bags were still placed, and asked, "Where did that person go?" ”

The shopkeeper said: "It's on the toilet, it's in the back." ”

Dahan pushed open the shopkeeper with one palm, and strode towards the back door, and several people stepped on the ground with heavy steps, making the surrounding tables shake slightly.

"Strange! Isn't that the person of the Eight Phases Gate? The bald man was extremely surprised, "How can they be wearing the coat of the General Security Bureau?" ”

Yi Mochen shook his head slightly: "Obviously, the people of the Eight Phases Gate were recruited by the Japanese. ”

The bald man showed a surprised expression, and quickly said, "I have to go, by the way, Jiaogu will send you, goodbye." ”

The bald man threw down his baggage, got up and walked out of the tavern.

At the same time as he got up, Tang Qianlin in the corner also stood up and whispered to his son: "Zicheng, you stay here, don't go away, wait for your father to come back." ”

Tang Zicheng nodded: "I know." ”

Tang Qianlin took his bags, got up and walked quickly towards the back door.

Yi Mochen also got up, walked over slowly, and instructed the shopkeeper: "Give this child a plate of pot meat, a roast chicken, and five steamed buns." ”

After speaking, Yi Mochen asked the puzzled Tang Zicheng: "Is it enough?" ”

Tang Zicheng didn't speak, Yi Mochen took out the banknote and handed it to the shopkeeper: "Whatever he wants to eat, you can eat." ”

The shopkeeper happily took the money: "Okay, this young master can eat whatever he wants!" ”

When Yi Mochen walked out of the back door, he saw a disciple of the Eight Phases Gate in the snow at first glance, and the remaining three people had already surrounded Tang Qianlin.

Tang Qianlin squinted at Yi Mochen, Yi Mochen stood to the side, and said with a smile: "Leave me alone, you continue, I'm just passing by to watch the excitement." ”

One of the Eight Phase Sect disciples raised his hand and pointed at Yi Mochen and said, "Look at what is the excitement!" I'm tired of it! Get out of here! ”

Yi Mochen shook his head and said: "The biggest characteristic of my person is that he has a dead face, and his personality is very weird, I just don't do what others ask me to do, the more you let me go, the more stable I will stand." ”

The disciple left Tang Qianlin's side and walked straight to Yi Mochen, and when he raised his fist and was about to strike, he was stunned, because Yi Mochen felt out a pistol and aimed it at the bridge of his nose.

"Go back." Yi Mochen grinned and said, "Go back and continue to fight, either the three of you will kill him or be killed by him, hurry up, I don't want to say a second time." ”

The disciple was afraid of the pistol, but he still stiffened: "Do you know who we are? ”

"Yes." Yi Mochen said coldly, "But you shouldn't know who I am." ”

The disciples asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yi Mochen smiled: "Your grandmother's daughter-in-law's man." ”

The stupid disciple was stunned: "My grandmother's daughter-in-law's ......"

Speaking of this, the disciple suddenly realized something, Yi Mochen smiled and said: "Yes, I am your father, good son, go and fight." ”

Tang Qianlin stood there, took a deep breath, and looked at the disciple who came back to his side, the disciple pulled out the dagger and held it in his hand.

"Hey, they're armed." Yi Mochen stood there and said with a smile, "You should also take out your Xia Feng Gun." ”

Under the phoenix gun?

The three disciples of the Eight Phases Gate subconsciously took a step back when they heard these words, and looked Tang Qianlin up and down again.

And Tang Qianlin looked at Yi Mochen coldly sideways, this young man already knew his identity, but who was he? And what is the purpose?

"Don't be afraid!" One of the disciples said, "Three against one." ”

Although he said this, the disciple did not dare to step forward, because as long as everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that the Xia Feng spear was a weapon for hunting.

And hunting is not something that ordinary people can deal with.