Chapter 273

Cross the alley and come to another street. Compared with the street here, this street is narrow and quieter, and the night is deeper. There are only sporadic stalls with lanterns on one street.

The boss was sitting behind the fire and dozing off. When he heard the footsteps, he rubbed his eyes and stood up.

"What would you like to eat?" He asked, looking at the four men who had sat down by themselves at the table.

"Fruit, cut a plate of meat and take a pot of wine." One of the men said in a loud voice, touching the thick beard under his chin.

The boss responded and went to work. He took out the stewed meat from the pot, cut it quickly, made wine, loaded a plate of stuffed fruit and sent it together.

Sitting among them was the bearded man who ordered the dishes. Under the lamp, he was full of smiles and rubbed his hands with some eagerness.

"I haven't eaten the brewed fruit of this house for a long time." He said, smiling and reaching out to several people on the table, "come on, let's try it. Although you are from Kyoto, I'm afraid you don't know that the brewed fruit of this house is the best."

The boss smiled with surprise and joy at the speech.

"My guest, I'm flattered." He said.

Originally, I wanted to say a few more words, but the other three people on the table looked a little impatient.

"Go." One of them waved his hand.

The boss backed away busy.

Hu Zinan, who praised the delicious fruit, was different from the three people. He was in a happy mood and took chopsticks to eat, pouring wine at the same time.

"Eat, eat, drink, drink." He greeted warmly, "I'll pay today."

It's a rare thing for him to pay.

But the three people on the table didn't feel so excited and happy. They frowned one by one with a bit of boredom.

"I said, do you have an accurate letter?" A short, fat man in his forties whispered.

The bearded man chewing the marinated meat smoothed the meat down with a bowl of wine.

"You look down on people." He said, "our leader, who is that? Once a word comes out, it's impossible to trace it. If you cut 80 firewood today, you'll never lose one tomorrow."

The boss squatting by the fire said in his heart, did he cut firewood?

But now firewood choppers have become a business to talk about?

It's obviously a big business. At least for the three people sitting on the table, they look very dignified.

"We gave you all the money. You can insure the goods we want." Another man said, "don't default too long."

"Said no." Hu Zi Nan tutted and said, "who is our leader and how can he do such a dishonest thing."

"What kind of person is your leader? Do you worship him so much?" Asked the other man curiously.

Hu Zinan has a full face of admiration.

"He is the best man in the world." He said solemnly.

"I don't care whether he is the first or the second, as long as he gives me the goods as scheduled." Said the pudgy man with a sad face.

"Liu Si, look at your gut. Do business and be generous." Hu Zi Nan took chopsticks and patted him on the shoulder.

Before the man called Liu Si could speak, he saw his hand falling on his shoulder suddenly rising in one direction.

Two chopsticks flew into the night like sharp arrows.

It smacked against the wall on the street.

"Come out." Hu Zinan said, and the man turned around.

He didn't get up, but sat with a golden knife and looked in one direction.

"How ugly it is to be sneaky, not how clever it is to hide." He went on.

The other three men sitting at the table stood up nervously.

Who?

Miss Jun, who stood behind the door of the house, also tightened her body and looked at the two chopsticks not far away through the dark night.

Chopsticks have been broken and scattered.

It can be seen how strong the throwing force is. If it is a person, it is estimated that it has penetrated through the meat.

She held her breath and didn't move. When it was suffocating, a small voice finally sounded in her ear, and five or six people suddenly appeared in the night on the street.

Miss Jun breathed in her heart, but she still held her breath.

"Who?"

Seeing these people coming around, the three men standing behind Hu Zi Nan asked in horror.

"Who else can you be? As soon as you meet, you show your weapons. It can be seen that you are not a good man." Hu Zinan said.

There was a loud noise, but it turned out that the owner of the stall ran away.

At the same time, the lights of the other two stalls on the street also went out, and in the twinkling of an eye, there were only the people who stood in confrontation between them.

"See, this is the quality of people in Beijing." The bearded man's voice exclaimed with some admiration, "Jianghu affairs are handled in the Jianghu. You won't yell when you encounter something. In the end, big cities are used to seeing the big scene."

Are you still in the mood to comment on others at this time?

The three men standing behind him looked complex and didn't seem to know how to respond.

"Friends, what do you want to do?" The pudgy man trembled and shouted, "what's the misunderstanding?"

There was no answer, and Hu Zi Nan tutted again.

"Are you blind? What can you do? Cut meat for you with a knife and serve you with wine?" He said, staring at the three people again, "I tell you to be careful. Have you been found in the city? Have your enemies followed you?"

Yeah, yeah?

"This kind of business is hard to see, but it's tempting. I told you earlier that several companies are competing to do it. Which is not a tough role in your business? It's simple and rough to solve problems. If you kill you, the business will belong to them." Hu Zinan said.

Yes, yes.

The three looked uneasy and added a bit of fear.

"Then, what shall we do?" One asked.

"Fortunately, I am a man of rules and righteousness." Hu Zinan said, "now that we have done business, we are naturally a group."

As he spoke, he lifted his clothes and pulled out a knife from behind, and the man stood up.

"I'll cut them down."

The three were relieved. Before they spoke, Hu Zinan turned back.

"But you can get some money." He said.

Miss Jun standing in the corner turned her eyes in the night.

ha-ha.

She said to herself.

I know.

She knows, but the three obviously haven't reacted yet.

"Why, why?" The pudgy man blurted out a question.

It's not about rules and Loyalty... Do rules and loyalty also cost money?

"You know our rules, too." Hu Zi Nan looked solemn. "We have to collect money for everything except cutting firewood. I have to be worthy of my knife and the rules of our leader."

now I see.

"You can think again..." Hu Zinan said, putting the knife away was to insert it back again.

Even if it was shouting that led to the city patrol, there was no guarantee that the city patrol could rescue them from the knife in time.

Even if you run, you can't run at all.

The three men looked at the night approaching quietly, like ghosts, especially the bright weapons in their hands, and felt their scalp numb.

This is not the time to think and consider.

"OK, OK, give me the money." They said hurriedly.

"Then follow the rules and these people..." Hu Zi Nan said, looking at the approaching men is like looking at a piece of goods. "Your skills are good, and your weapons are also good. Although it's not high-grade, it's almost medium. Then charge you 500 Liang each."

He then turned to look at the three men.

"Cash or charge?"

eldest brother!

Please!

"Pay as you go!" The three men were almost crying. They said in unison, shaking and taking out the silver note from their sleeves, "pay as you go."

Hu Zinan took the silver ticket and pinched it. It seems that he still has to look at the lamp.

"Big brother!" The three men shouted in unison, and the others hid behind.

The five or six men are approaching, and the weapons in their hands are cutting down on them.

Hu Zi Nan didn't lower his body to avoid. He stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, and the man stepped forward to meet him. The knife in his hand chopped him straight.

The weapons collided with each other and burst into flames.

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The league leader still owes a lot to reward and pay more. I've been paying more for ten consecutive days. I'll slow down first and let the manuscript go smoothly, and then return it. Everyone forgive me

Thanks to the purple star Qiyue, the green vegetable book insect for the reward of Heshi Bi.

The May Day double monthly ticket ends, and everything is a harvest that I have never thought of and dare not think of.

Thanks to the south, thanks to the stone, thanks to the little bear and thanks to mu. There are too many red envelopes. I can't finish it. Forgive me for missing names.

Thanks to the management, Doudou sanshaoyan, green vegetable lady, and all of you.

The word "thank you" is too common, but there is nothing to express my gratitude except thank you.

Thank you. Bow.