Feng Shan and Xing Chunshan's chat continued, in the delicious tea, as well as Xing Chunshan's own dim sum, although the content of what they talked about was quite heavy Bazhong City security, but the two still talked happily, after all, old friends have not had a long talk for a long time.

After a pause, Xing Chunshan continued: "Many things are afraid of comparison, and there is no difference between them, but when they are compared, they can see a huge difference." The current young people in Bazhong City hate the Iron Head Gang because they have lived in a good environment since they were young, so they hate the Iron Head Gang so much for their loss. ”

Feng Shan suddenly said, "Do you know what we want to do?" As he spoke, the thumb and index finger of his right hand, who often held the sword, moved involuntarily.

Xing Chunshan noticed this detail and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, your purpose is too obvious, I don't think it's easy to see it." ”

Feng Shan sighed lightly and said, "I didn't want to hide it in front of you. ”

Xing Chunshan laughed and said: "Look at you, I'll just say, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have become more sophisticated, and when you are recognized, you say that you don't want to hide it... But this is a good thing, Xiao Feng, you were very clever at the beginning. ”

There seemed to be an inexplicable layer in the air, and both of them fell silent.

After a long time, Xing Chunshan spoke: "You want to give back justice to the people, this is a good thing, whether I am your friend or as the people of Bazhong, I will agree and admire you, I told you so much before, not to stop you, I just want to tell you the facts." Since you want to deal with the stubborn diseases of the past ten years, you must understand the circumstances of these things, and the ins and outs of these situations. ”

Feng Shan arched his hand and said, "Lao Xing, thank you." ”

Xing Chunshan said: "Thank you, this is doing things for the people, it is a good thing, and it is a matter of accumulating yin virtue." ”

Feng Shan gave Xing Chunshan a thumbs up and said, "Lao Xing is really good now, his realm is much higher than before." ”

After that, Xing Chunshan began to tell Feng Shan a lot about the Iron Head Gang and the government in Bazhong City.

Xing Chunshan has lived in Bazhong City for more than 70 years, and he has seen too much about many things in the city.

The most important thing is to be able to see and hear a lot, and for most problems, you can understand the key at a glance. In addition, he once led the gangsters to kill special killings while killing pigs, and the news network under his hand can almost be said to have infiltrated the entire Bazhong City and surrounding states and counties.

The same thing happened, like a small vibration on a spider web, others couldn't see why, but Xing Chunshan was able to find the source from the spider silk and find the original cause.

Feng Shan was very glad that his party had encountered such a tricky case here, and that this incident happened in Bazhong City, which happened to be the sphere of influence of his old friend Xing Chunshan. If it was a different city, such as Ankang City, then he really didn't have the ability.

So this person, luck is also a very important thing in life. When you're lucky, it's easier to get things done.

After more than two hours of talking, Feng Shan, who carried pen and paper with him, wrote down too much information, as well as evidence, densely filled with more than a dozen pages of rice paper.

It was getting late, so Feng Shan stayed at Xing Chunshan's house for dinner. At dinner, the wife, eldest son, daughter-in-law, and grandson who had been taking out pork for a day all returned.

Feng Shan sealed a red envelope for each of them, which was a meeting gift. Rape Chinese

Everyone happily accepted the red envelope, and they had a better impression of Feng Shan, a friend of Lao Xing who would give them red envelopes every time he came.

The family likes money, and then the mountain can be closed and Lao Xing can become a year-old friend. Feng Shan sometimes thinks very strangely when he thinks about it, how can he get along so well with people who value money so much, even though he is a person who regards money like dung? What is the truth of this? It's a bit ironic and a little puzzling, but that's the truth.

After dinner, the mountain was closed to say goodbye to Xing Chunshan.

Xing Chunshan sent Feng Shan out, and came to the gate of the butcher's workshop, which had been returned to tranquility, Feng Shan arched his hand and said: "Old Xing, if I can't pass this pass, I may have to die here, and then I have to bother you to help me collect the body, it is best to take my body... The corpse is too troublesome, let's ash it, send my ashes back to Bianjing. ”

Lao Xing smiled when he heard this: "Don't be so pessimistic, but don't worry, if it really comes to that time, I promise to send your whole body back to the capital for burial." ”

"Thank you very much. In the darkness of the night, Feng Shan gave up his hand again, and then turned to leave.

Lao Xing looked at the disappearing Feng Mountain, and when he couldn't see the Feng Mountain at all, Lao Xing turned around and walked back, whispering as he walked: "Be polite to me, still wary of me, this kid, it seems that he has experienced a lot in the past few years... Can I watch you die? Fucking let me collect your body, heh, my old bones are not dead, you think about death first when you are young? If you want to collect the body, you will also collect my body, but don't do the other way around. ”

When Feng Shan returned to the inn where everyone was, it was already the time for people to settle down.

Leader Feng transcribed all the information he had obtained in his room, and it was already late at night.

Although it was not early, Feng Shan still knocked on Li Xuan'er's door.

Standing at the door, Feng Shan handed over the information that had just dried in ink with both hands, and said: "This is what I have obtained today, it can be said that it is the most comprehensive information and evidence about the Iron Head Gang and the government. ”

Li Xuan'er was a little surprised, took it and nodded: "Leader Feng has worked hard, it's not early, go and rest." ”

"Yes, the owner also rested earlier. Leader Feng bowed down and closed the door and walked to the adjacent house. Spread out the information again and ponder it carefully.

Until the sky was white, the leader of Feng pushed open the window and took a deep breath of the cool morning air, although he had not slept all night, he did not feel the slightest tiredness.

Yesterday had a lot of harvest, and last night's careful selection and analysis of the harvest made Feng Shan more confident in overthrowing the county magistrate and other relevant officials in the county government.

Because of understanding, because of something in the breast, faith can grow. And before that, before getting so much information from Lao Xing, Feng Shan couldn't be confident, because they had a lot of unknowns, so to speak, there was a large thick darkness in front of them.

And now, with so much information provided by his best friend Lao Xing, Feng Shan felt that the darkness in front of them had subsided a little.

Moreover, in the growing retreat.

As long as the darkness is receding, no matter how slow it is, there will eventually be a moment when dawn arrives and the sun rises.