Chapter 60: The Tiger Waits By

After Changchun helped the people who watched the dock receive a silver ticket from Han Feng, they knew everything and said everything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The four Locke brothers of the Changchun Gang are not all at the dock.

Luo Tianxing watched the business in the upper reaches of the river in Futao City on weekdays; Luo Wanxing stared at the Qinglou and restaurant in Qingjiang River; Luo Yuanxing was a grain merchant and was also in charge of tea, medicinal materials and spices; and only Luo Fangxing managed the wharf.

After getting the news, Han Feng had to overturn his original guess. He originally thought that he, Zhao and He were dealing with the Luo brothers other than Luo Tianxing, but at this moment, he felt that only he was unlucky enough to draw Luo Fangxing, and the two should be dealing with Luo Fangxing's people.

After all, Luo Fangxing is the only one who manages the wharf, which means that he did the snatching of goods. If Jiang Qi only wanted to give the other party a small punishment and a big warning, then he shouldn't take a few other people.

But bring back one thing...... This sentence is worth playing. Hair counts as a small thing, and as a big one, fingers, toes, nose, ears. If it is against Luo Fangxing's subordinates, there is no problem in being ruthless, but it is a little difficult to deal with Luo Fangxing himself.

Of course, Han Feng's mentality is to fear that the world will not be chaotic. Especially settled down so gently, without worries, he dared to take a bold shot at this time.

Luo Fangxing is in the dock, but the dock is full of people from the Changchun Gang, and no matter how high Han Feng's kung fu is, it is not good to do it here in broad daylight. Under the scorching sun, he lay in the shade of a distant tree, quietly waiting for his chance.

waited from the afternoon to the evening, during which Zhao Ruoqian and He Xinnian also arrived, which made Han Feng confirm his conjecture: the person on the note they took was Luo Tianxing's subordinate.

But the arrival of these two people made Han Feng a little irritable. Although they are companions at this time, they are afraid that these two stunned young men will rush over to startle the snake first, but they will miss a big thing. So in order to win steadily, Han Feng did something that was not too upright. Taking advantage of the fact that Zhao Ruoqian and He Jinnian didn't see him, he flashed out from behind the two and slapped each of them on the back of their necks, but quietly dragged them behind the big tree, tied them with cloth straps, gagged their mouths tightly, and continued to stare patiently at the dock.

The sneak attack was successful, and the alertness of these two people was too poor. Han Feng shook his head secretly, and then he was happy. The two of them are so skilled, and if they go, they will be sent to death, so they must have done a good thing.

When it was time to arrive, Luo Fangxing was finally willing to come out of the dock. It was obvious that he didn't know that there were people around him who were eyeing him all the time. After a busy day, he had a lot of harvest, he was in a good mood, got on the horse with a smile on his face, and went to the Windy City Flowers.

At this moment, Zhao Ruoqian and He Jinnian had already woken up, and the two of them stared at Han Feng, desperately twisting to break free from the rope on their bodies. Han Feng smiled and patted the heads of the two: "Have a good rest." I'll be back when I'm done with my business. ”

He was far behind Luo Fangxing, and Bai Tong's role was finally revealed at this moment. Luo Fangxing's riding of a red horse is naturally the best, but Han Feng followed on foot, and he was able to keep Luo Fangxing in his field of vision without losing it. Entering the Windy City Huadu from the north gate of the land route, I walked east for a while, and then I arrived at the Qingjiang River where the lights were bright at night.

"Master Luo, it's been a long time since you've been here!" Luo Fang walked to a stop in front of a brothel called "Regent Building". He is obviously a frequent visitor to this house, and the red horse has not yet stopped, and a turtle boy has already knelt on the ground as a footstep, and the bustard mother wearing red and green is also swaying out of the door.

"Master Luo, you are really, don't ask someone to tell us before you come, otherwise the wine and food will be ready long ago. With a smile on her face, the bustard mother fanned him with a feather fan, and let him in the door.

Through the screen window, Han Feng saw Luo Fangxing in the hall, and as soon as Fang stood still, all the women surrounded him like the moon in their eyes. He smiled slightly, and stepped forward into the Regent Building.

He was dressed in a azure son's uniform at the moment, with a graceful bearing, although the turtle man who guarded the door didn't recognize him, he still bowed down respectfully: "The prince is here, I don't know what this son is called, but there is a good girl?"

"It's the first time I've come. Han Feng smiled, took out a tael of silver and put it in the turtle gong's hand, "I'll take a look at your singing and dancing, you can just find a girl to drink with me." ”

"Okay, okay!" Seeing that the other party was a rich boy who was "the same on the outside", the turtle's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, "Son, please." ”

The decoration in the Regent Building is mainly red silk, the floor is covered with a red carpet of flowers, the table is black lacquered wood, and the utensils are black and red lacquerware. Han Feng was taken by the turtle to sit down on a small case on the left side of the front row, Han Feng leaned on the soft cushion embroidered with colorful butterfly patterns, and watched the singing and dancing in the field with a light smile.

Surrounded by boys dressed up like him, there were also a few older businessmen who were drinking and talking. Luo Fangxing was hugged by several singers and sat on the main seat at this time, and the singers refused to let him rest, you feed a sip of wine, I feed a mouthful of grapes, twisting left and right in his arms, full of ugliness.

Looking closer, Fang knew that Luo Fangxing was only a young man in his early twenties. He is handsome, but his eyes are triangular and his lips are thin, which makes the whole person look mean, which makes people feel annoying when they look at him.

It seems that everyone else in the field knows Luo Fangxing's identity, and those people are all respectful of the main position, and they don't dare to look at it, they only lower their heads and drink the wine in front of them, looking at the song and dance that is already a little inaccurate.

After Han Feng drank a cup of warm soju, a woman walked up to him in a curling figure and blessed him: "Little girl Yao'er, I've seen Gongzi." ”

The woman's voice was weak, and this low voice reminded Han Feng of Wanrou. He smiled warmly at her and sat down beside her, freeing up a seat beside him. Yao'er sat down, and seeing that the wine glass in his hand was empty, she gently twisted up the silver wine jug, and asked with a chuckle, "How do you want to drink?"

Han Feng couldn't help but laugh. He saw Luo Fangxing "drinking" wine unscrupulously from the mouth of a prostitute, and secretly thought that he still couldn't learn. He raised his chin and shook the wine glass in his hand: "Just help me fill it." ”

"Yes. Yao'er obediently poured the wine and looked at Han Feng's side face with a little envy. Although he is used to seeing aristocratic sons on weekdays, he has never seen someone as good-looking as him, and he seems to be a guest, but he is not one of those boys who has never seen the world. His eyes showed the shrewdness of reading all the vicissitudes of life, and it seemed that this person's money was not easy to cheat. The little girl sighed secretly, and asked without a match: "Where is the son from?

Han Feng said: "My surname is Han. From the north. He glanced at the singing and dancing a few times, and then glanced at Luo Fangxing's seat, for fear that one would be distracted and let the other party go.

Yao'er asked him a few more words, and Han Feng simply dealt with it, with Bai Tong by his side, it was not too difficult for him to be distracted. His mind was all on how to let Luo Fangxing come out alone, and he was feeling distressed, when he saw Luo Fangxing suddenly push the two women next to him, dusted off the melon seed skin that fell from his chest, and shouted to the bustard's mother: "Are you ready?"

The bustard mother hurriedly smiled: "Okay, okay!"

Seeing Luo Fangxing go upstairs and see that he entered the innermost room, Han Feng finally made up his mind.

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