Chen Mo naturally didn't break in rashly, after he sneaked in, he observed the film, and saw that the people in the living room were not as strong as him, so he went in.

Although we want to solve this problem, we can't just be reckless.

I have to say that the function of the system, which can show the strength of the warrior, is really easy to use.

He put on the bloody hat unhurriedly, and looked at the dozens of gangsters with weapons in the courtyard, swept by, and the moment he raised the knife, these dozens of people suddenly took a few steps back in fear.

However, Chen Mo just lightly put the Tang knife in the crook of his right arm, wiped the blood stains attached to the knife, and then inserted it back into the scabbard behind his back, and walked out.

Without the cover of Chen Mo's body, the younger brothers in the courtyard finally saw the picture in the living room clearly, and their faces changed drastically.

The snow was falling, the snowflakes were falling on the hat, Chen Mo walked out of the yard so indifferently, a group of junior brothers in the yard, without anyone to tell them, were so frightened that no one dared to stop them, but instead gave way and let Chen Mo leave.

Rustle...

The courtyard of Nuoda was silent, only a blood-stained hat, unhurriedly floated out of the alley between the white walls and green tiles, and left the headquarters of the Qinghe Gang.

It wasn't until Chen Mo left that the little brother in the courtyard took action, and a bold person entered the living room.

"Master Xiong? Master... Ahh

"Report the officer, the express officer..."

In the courtyard, there was a mess of panic.

……

Chen Mo was not surprised that he could leave so smoothly.

The reality is not like a film and television drama, the gangs in the rivers and lakes are shouting righteousness one by one, and the eldest brother is dead, as if he has stabbed a hornet's nest, and the younger brothers rush up and give away their heads one after another.

People are more realistic, even if they are close relatives and friends, there are few people who fight for a strong enemy for a dead person.

What's more, a gang in the rivers and lakes, doing things and taking benefits, is afraid of softness and hardness.

The eldest brothers are dead, what can they do as younger brothers?

After all, they are all dead, even if they are capable, they will not get any benefits, at most others will praise a few words of righteousness, loyalty or something.

But it's only a few hundred wen a month, what kind of life.

Coming to an uninhabited alley, Chen Mo took out a package from the corner.

He took off the hat from his head, tore off the black cloth on his face, and then took off his blood-stained clothes and replaced them with the clothes he had worn when he entered the city in the package.

Chen Mo did not throw away the blood-stained clothes, but took out some silver tickets and broken silver from his inner pocket.

These silver tickets, Chen Mo felt from the corpses of Yang Wei's people.

There are ten taels, fifty taels, and a hundred taels.

Chen Mo calculated, about four hundred taels.

Less is a little less, but for the gang bosses, how can they carry so much money with them when they go out, and for Chen Mo, this amount is an astronomical amount.

Chen Mo didn't bother about the Qinghe Gang's treasure house or anything.

One is that he is alone, with two hands, and he can't hold much.

Second, according to Wu Shan, the Qinghe Gang is, in a sense, the black gloves of the county commander Changyuan, who helped him collect money.

If a person dies, he will die, and if he is afraid of the strength of the murderer, Chang Yuan may not pursue it, after all, another person can still take over the Qinghe Gang.

But if you move his money and violate your interests, it's hard to say.

After all, some people are not afraid of death for the sake of profit.

Of course, Chen Mo didn't think about killing Chang Yuan or anything.

Anyway, Chang Yuan is a county parent official, who knows if there are strong people around him or something.

Secondly, according to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, killing officials was equivalent to rebellion, and Chang Yuan was still a student of the prefect.

Chen Mo didn't want to rebel, he didn't think that his strength could confront the imperial court.

After that, Chen Mo went to the blacksmith shop.

I plan to customize another Tang knife.

The Tang knife currently used, when it was built, because of the lack of money, the materials used were not the best, and the craftsmanship was also a lot worse.

When he collided with Yang Wei's big knife just now, although he cut Yang Wei's big knife out of a big gap, his own knife also left a gap.

Secondly, with the improvement of strength, the Tang knife in his hand is slightly lighter.

He asked the shopkeeper to use the best materials, and all the processes were used, and he deliberately made the shopkeeper heavier.

The price is twenty-five taels.

Chen Mo left a deposit of five taels.

...

When Chen Mo returned to Zijin Building, the girl who accompanied the wine had not woken up yet, he took off his shoes and went to the couch, hugged her gently, and then squinted his eyes and waited quietly for her to wake up.

The other side.

In the wing room in the backyard of the county government hall.

Chang Yuan, dressed in an official uniform, sat behind the desk, reviewing official documents, and a charcoal fire was burning next to him, and an iron stove was set up on the brazier.

It seemed that he was tired of reviewing, Chang Yuan stopped the work in his hand, lifted the iron stove, poured himself a glass of water, and then blew lightly on the teacup, took a sip while it was hot, and then twisted a preserved fruit and put it in his mouth, looking comfortable.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps outside the house, and the knock on the door that followed, stirred his Yaxing, and he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Say." ”

The people outside didn't enter the door, and still arched their hands at Chang Yuan in the house, and said, "My lord, it's not good, something happened to the Qinghe Gang, and the gang leader Yang Wei and the seven hall masters below were all killed by a masked man with a hat. ”

"Dangdang..."

The sound of a teacup hitting the ground.

Chang Yuan frowned, as if he didn't notice the hot water sprinkled on his legs, and after a while, his brows stretched and said, "What about the murderer?" ”

No one in the Qinghe Gang dared to stop him, and watched him go. However, that person only killed Yang Wei and the Seven Hall Masters, but the treasury of the Qinghe Gang did not move, it should be a vendetta. ”

"You mean it has something to do with the person who killed Chen Hu last time?"

"The subordinates dare not assert."

"Da Da Da..."

Chang Yuan's fingers lightly patted the table in front of him, and after a long silence, he spoke: "In the Qinghe Gang Fish and Meat Township, the grass is careless of human life, reckless and reckless, and the crime is monstrous...

Among them, the gang leader Yang Wei and others are the culprits, before... The official has not been able to free up his hands to clean them up, and now they deserve it. ”

The people outside listened quietly, not daring to say much.

"Xu Lie." Chang Yuandao.

"The subordinates are here."

"Let Peng Qing take someone to raid the Qinghe Gang and confiscate all the property."

"No." The person called Xu Lie outside nodded, and then said in a low voice, "My lord, the murderer? ”

"What kind of murderer, that is a righteous man who has eliminated harm for the people, issued an announcement, and this matter will not be investigated."

"No."

"Wait, you can go to the Yi family in person." Seeing that the people outside were leaving, Chang Yuan thought of something and quickly stopped him.

"No."

...

Three quarters of the hour.

Wu Shan hooked Chen Mo's shoulders and walked out of the Zijin Building.