Chapter 18 Jianghu Affairs

Since ancient times, there has not been an exact standard for the definition of a rich person.

In Beiping, the Xie family, where the Xie brothers and sisters are located, is in the upper class, and is naturally a well-deserved rich and noble family.

But for most people, such as Qiao Guozhen, the old leader of the foot, is enough to become the goal they are willing to fight for all their lives.

Of course, the dead Wu Deyong associate professor is not a rich man.

"Professors' salaries are generally not high, and Associate Professor Wu is usually more frugal, and his money is donated to Wenxing. Xie Xiaoxiao told everything he knew.

"Wenxing?" Gu Fengyang squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

His impression of Wenxing has always been bad, and the root cause is that its president, Wu Deshan, has put forward many inappropriate fallacies, but can deceive a large number of young boys and girls who are ignorant of the world, and Ruhua is one of the victims in the early years!

"Wu Deshan, the president of Wenxing, is the elder brother of Associate Professor Wu, could it be that he took the corpse?"

As soon as Gu Fengyang asked, Xie Xiaoxiao categorically denied it: "Impossible! Wu Deshan used to run to the school every once in a while, and I met him a few times, and I saw that he came to ask Associate Professor Wu for money, and he looked like a dead face. ”

"I don't know how he became the president of the bank, he has no ink on his chest, he doesn't learn and has no skills, such a person will slam the door tightly at a glance!"

"Poof".

As he was talking, he heard a sound, followed the sound and looked, it turned out that Lou Xuhui rolled down from the big bluestone, he was so drunk that he lay on the ground and fell asleep, but unfortunately the remaining half of the altar was knocked over, and the wine flowed all over the ground.

Smelling the rich aroma of wine, Gu Feng raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, and left Yizhuang.

All the clues are broken.

"Back to Xinglong Bridge. He said, but thought in his heart, "Uncle Qiao has always been very taboo about the corpse shredding case, he should know a lot of clues......

After a short walk of half an hour, there is a bridge in sight.

The three of them were walking when they saw a group of people rushing in their direction.

Led by a bald man with a scar at the corner of his mouth and a young man with big and small eyes, with more than a dozen people, his expression panicked.

It is Zhang San, Li Si and others who are walking on their feet.

"Wu Fatzi brought a large group of people to make trouble, and the old dragon leader told us to avoid the limelight first. ”

"They all carried knives and axes, and they carried coffins!"

After Zhang San and Li Si hurriedly finished speaking, they ran away without looking back.

Gu Fengyang rushed to Xinglong Bridge, but before he got closer, he saw a figure of black pressing.

Wen Xing brought at least 100 people, and I don't know where they came from, all of them were young people with evil faces, ten of them wore red clothes and black pants, and the rest were all white.

They surrounded the entire bridge.

In contrast, the foot walk is like a lonely boat in the rushing river.

There were only three people, and the old dragon head Qiao Guozhen protected two and a half teenagers, leaning on the edge of the bridge, looking around, motionless.

The old man's face was unwavering, and the only one eye exuded a fierce light.

The two and a half teenagers Gu Fengyang also recognized that they had just entered the footwalk, and they had not experienced wind and rain, and they were trembling.

Wu Deshan's courage was about the same as theirs, he didn't dare to approach Qiao Guozhen, hiding in the outermost part of the crowd, still in the same appearance, combing his hair separately, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, hanging a pocket watch on his chest, holding a round belly, and holding a shriveled briefcase in his hand.

He was obviously very proud, put the briefcase under his armpit, crossed his waist with one hand, pinched his fingers with the other, imitated the singing voice in Peking Opera, and screamed: "Old man Qiao, my brother died on the boundary of your feet, you have to give an explanation!"

"Heh, the foot walker only does his duty, never for evil, let alone kills, Associate Professor Wu died a strange death, but it has nothing to do with my foot walk!" Qiao Guozhen was like an old pine, he straightened his body and said loudly, "And the inspector of the foreign concession has taken over this matter, and sooner or later he will find out the real culprit." ”

"Our Nine Elements are rivers and lakes, and many things are still done according to the rules of the rivers and lakes! I don't know who killed my brother, but his body finally appeared in your feet, so this matter, Wen Xing and Foot Walk are not over!"

"Fat Wu, do you have to stir up trouble?"

"What's the matter! Old man Qiao, I don't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, today, I will first pick off your tendons and tendons, and then gouge out your eyes, and sacrifice my brother's soul!"

Qiao Guozhen sneered when he heard this, without fear, the fierce light in his eyes was even worse, almost like the substance, he pulled the two and a half teenagers behind him, and said in a low voice: "If you start to move in a while, they will take advantage of the chaos to run, leave me alone!"

"Old dragon head ......"

A moment later, hundreds of fierce young men in Wen Xing raised their swords and axes in unison.

Gu Fengyang knew that he couldn't wait any longer!

"Lend this thing to me!"

Without waiting for agreement, he grabbed Xie Xiaoxiao's chest, and then ran straight towards Wu Deshan, who was at the outermost part of the crowd.

"Fat Wu!"

"Hey, who are you, is your name Wu Fatty, what do you want to do?" Wu Deshan heard the shout, followed the sound and looked over, first stunned for a moment, and then asked three times in succession.

But seeing Gu Fengyang rushing like a mad cow, his face suddenly turned pale, and he cried out in horror: "Someone, stop him!"

"Come to the rescue!"

However, only a handful of young people came to his aid.

Gu Fengyang was fast, his footsteps slipped, and he dodged these young people like a spirit snake and crashed into Wu Deshan's arms.

Wu Deshan fell to the ground, "ouch ouch" screamed, he grabbed his hands randomly, and wanted to resist, suddenly saw a rectangular box attached to his head, and then, only to hear a "click", a dazzling white light filled his entire field of vision.

"Ahh

Wu Deshan convulsed all over his body and burst into tears.

"Don't move!"

Gu Fengyang grabbed his neck and said fiercely.

It was only at this time that Gu Fengyang had time to observe his surroundings, and he was surprised to find that there were not many young people nearby, and more of them were surrounding in the other direction.

Xie Zitian actually rushed over as well, his speed was faster, and his goal was the coffin.

A black coffin was carried, not far from Wu Deshan.

In the eyes of the fierce young people, this black coffin turned out to be more important than Wu Deshan, the president of Wenxing.

It's a pity that they couldn't stop Xie Zitian.

"I am the second young master of the Xie family in Beiping, who dares to stop me!" This sentence made him rush out of the crowd.

Although the fierce young men wielded knives and axes, they did not dare to fall on Xie Zitian's body.

After a while, Xie Zitian rushed straight to the black coffin.

"Hah!"

He roared, his fists like cannons, like a landslide, and with the momentum, he slammed heavily on the side of the black coffin.

The young man carrying the coffin couldn't stand this force at all.

With a "bang", the black coffin fell to the ground, the coffin lid and the coffin body were separated, Xie Zitian looked into it, but saw that it was empty!

There is nothing in the coffin!