Chapter 920: Overhearing the Conversation
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"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" As soon as the group reached the front of the temple, they dispersed the Moon Shadow Fuxian, the little girl, and the other pilgrims who were standing outside the temple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The pilgrims hid to both sides, and the Moon Shadow Fuxian looked into the hall, and when he saw Wu Zhiyuan standing at the door of the hall and looking out, he pulled the little girl to the side.
After driving the pilgrims to both sides, the thugs stood in two rows, holding a corridor in between, leaving an aisle in the middle, and at this time, two thugs held a roll of red carpet rolled out on the aisle, from the entrance of the corridor to the entrance of the City God's Hall.
"Boy, get out of the way!" The thug who spread the carpet to the door of the hall saw Wu Zhiyuan standing in the hall, and said in a domineering tone.
Wu Zhiyuan was slightly angry in his heart, and wanted to teach these thugs a lesson, but when he thought of the purpose of coming to this City God Hall today, he suppressed his anger, but he did not go out of the City God Palace, but stood aside.
The thug saw that Wu Zhiyuan was not in the way, so he ignored it.
After a while, there was a commotion at the entrance of the corridor, and Wu Zhiyuan looked around, only to see a few people stepping on the red carpet from the entrance of the corridor and walking towards the City God Palace.
Walking in front is a man in a suit, about fifty years old, in good spirits, full of red light, with a smug smile on his face, the most eye-catching is that he is accompanied by a slender and slender woman, the woman is wearing a white pink flower split cheongsam, snow-white thighs disappear between the steps, she holds the man's arm, walks and twists the waist like a water snake, coquettish infinitely.
The two were followed by four young men in cardigans and short beats, with light steps and a kung fu master at a glance.
The man and the woman entered the City God Palace, and the four thugs stayed outside the hall, at this time, the thug who had laid the red carpet hurriedly lit a burner of incense, respectfully sent the incense to the man, and said, "Mr. Feng." ”
The man was Mr. Feng in the thug's mouth, he let out an "um" and reached out to take the incense.
The thug hurriedly lit another stove and sent it to the woman beside Mr. Feng, and said respectfully, "Miss Chen." ”
Miss Chen, who was very coquettish, raised her eyes, stretched out her hand wearing white silk gloves and took the incense, without even looking at the thug.
Mr. Feng pinched the incense with both hands, and worshipped the statue of the city god with Miss Chen, and then gave the incense to the thug in turn, and the thug hurriedly inserted the incense into the incense burner.
After the incense was finished, Mr. Feng turned to look outside the hall, let out a sigh, and asked in amazement, "What, haven't they come yet?" ”
The thug replied respectfully: "According to reliable information found by the brothers, they arrived in Shanghai last evening. ”
Wu Zhiyuan was shocked when he heard this, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that the person Mr. Feng asked is me and Moon Shadow Fuxian?" He and Moon Shadow Fuxian arrived in Shanghai last night, which was the same time as the thug probed, just in case, Wu Zhiyuan slowly retreated behind a flag planted on the wall, took out a black cloth from his arms, and covered his face.
I only heard Mr. Feng ask angrily, "Then why don't you see their figures?" ”
The thug responded: "It should be on the way to the City God Temple." ”
Mr. Feng snorted coldly and said, "Song Dianxiong, this deflated three, is becoming less and less concerned about Lao Tzu. ”
As soon as the words fell, he heard a sound of footsteps outside, Wu Zhiyuan's location could not see the situation outside the hall, but he guessed that it must be the person Mr. Feng was waiting for, that is, the Song Dianxiong in his mouth.
Sure enough, I only heard the outsider shouting: "Mr. Feng, I'm a step late, bear me, bear me!" ”
As soon as Wu Zhiyuan heard the voice of the person outside, he suddenly shook his heart: "Isn't this the voice of the head of the Sanhe Gang?" It turns out that he really didn't die! ”
Mr. Feng stood in place and stretched out his hand to stop: "Stop, Shanghai's City God Hall, don't come in as an outsider." ”
"Huh? Mr. Feng, what are you talking about? The City God Hall is in Shanghai, and this City God Temple is also your Mr. Feng's territory, but the City God is not your Mr. Feng's, right? The tone of the leader of the triad gang was also very unfriendly.
"Song Dianxiong, don't pretend to be confused for me and hand over your things, otherwise, I think you will have to live in Shanghai for a few days." Mr. Feng's tone was calm, but his words were full of threats.
"Mr. Feng, everyone is in the same family, why fight in the nest? Yes, I did come to the City God Temple a few months ago, but I came empty-handed and returned empty-handed, the world can be learned, and the lost things have nothing to do with me, but, since this is your Mr. Feng's business, our triad will naturally not sit idly by, coincidentally, half a month ago, it happened to let me see the whereabouts of the lost thing. The leader of the Sanhe Gang was Song Dianxiong, whom Mr. Feng called directly, and at this time, he smiled proudly.
"Less wordy, I just want to know where the things are!" Mr. Feng asked directly.
"Don't worry, things should arrive soon." Song Dianxiong smiled proudly.
A person beside Song Dianxiong asked in a low voice: "Boss, what if that kid doesn't come?" ”
Wu Zhiyuan was a little unfamiliar when he heard this voice, and he had not heard it among the people next to Song Dianxiong, the head of the Sanhe Gang, before. Listening to Song Dianxiong's triumphant tone, he didn't seem to know that his triad had been wiped out, otherwise he would never be so proud.
"He's coming." Song Dianxiong whispered confidently.
Wu Zhiyuan could hear the whispers of Song Dianxiong and his subordinates, and Mr. Feng was naturally no exception, he frowned, and asked threateningly: "The surname is Song, I can warn you, if you dare to play tricks on me, I don't think I need to tell you the consequences." ”
Song Dianxiong laughed when he heard this, and said: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, I dare to go all the way from Baihu Town to Shanghai Beach today, so I am naturally completely sure, but if you get something, you have to fulfill your promise and return the goods to me." ”
Mr. Feng snorted coldly and replied.
The two sides were silent like this, but Wu Zhiyuan, who was hiding in the shadows, was thinking in his heart what the two groups were looking for? He reached out and touched his pocket, remembering that when he was in White Tiger Town, Song Dianxiong, the leader of the Sanhe Gang, saw the token in his pocket, and had already guessed that what they were looking for might be this token.
If this was the case, then Feng Song and the others would never have dreamed that the person they were waiting for was already under their noses.
A quarter of an hour passed, Mr. Feng and Song Dianxiong never talked again, Wu Zhiyuan was secretly worried about the Moon Shadow Fuxian and the little girl outside the hall, I don't know what the situation of the two of them was at this time? Song Dianxiong had seen the Moon Shadow Fuxian in White Tiger Town, and he was also outside the palace at this time, if he was allowed to see the Moon Shadow Fuxian, I am afraid that not only Wu Zhiyuan would expose his hiding place, but the Moon Shadow Fuxian and the little girl would also be in danger.
At this moment, Song Dianxiong suddenly asked, which made Wu Zhiyuan's heart beat wildly, only to hear him ask: "Mr. Feng is in the Taoist business, I don't know if I have seen a girl named Sheng Wanxiang recently?" ”