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Chapter 12 Rainy Night
Late at night, in the east shed of the Changing Gang, Zhang Ziqi was lying on the bed, moaning and moaning incessantly, and eight or nine people crowded around him, all of whom were the same as Wu Qing.

Among them was the gaola boy, the gaola boy comforted him and said,
"Thinking about it better, it's not Grandpa's family law. Didn't the old sixteen also run out to play last time? Grandpa's legs were discounted by Grandpa. Now I don't know where to hang around."

"Yeah, third brother, fourth brother is also very ruthless when beating people, you are lucky."

Several others also echoed.

Zhang Zaiqi reluctantly raised his head and looked forward, as if he wanted to see the second brother, the third brother and the fourth brother lying in the west shed opposite him through the door curtain.

"Ah~ ah~"

The sound of screaming came from the north room where the gang leader Wang Agui lived.

Zhang Ziqi lowered his head and asked Kuo Yazi,

"Do you know where Wei Enting's hotel is?"

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Wu Qing, who broke up with Zhang Ziqi, didn't know that Zhang Zai went back to the commune on Qiyi, and because he stayed out for a day for helping him, he was beaten.What's more, Zhang Ziqi didn't forget Wu Qing's entrustment to him even after being beaten.

In the drizzle, Wu Qing, who came back from a trot all the way, turned from Taiping Street into Bachi Alley, and the bookstalls at the entrance of the alley had already been closed.

Xu Shi was suddenly dark today, and almost every house in the alley was lit.It looks very light.

Almost at the door of the house, a hurried figure bumped into Wu Qing from behind, he subconsciously turned around, and was about to pinch the man's wrist, when he suddenly heard a coquettish cry of "Hey~".

It was a woman, and after bumping into Wu Qing, she fell backwards weakly.

Wu Qing's hand, which was about to clasp the other's wrist, grabbed the woman's subconsciously extended right hand and straightened it.

An open red tarpaulin umbrella in the woman's left hand fell into the muddy water, catching raindrops upwards.Red umbrella with thick handle and long stem.

Wu Qing took a look.

The woman has a delicate face, and she is only about eighteen years old, but her hair is coiled, a woman's hairstyle.She apologized to Wu Qing in shock,

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry on a rainy night."

While talking, he picked up the red oilcloth umbrella that fell on the ground.

"fine."

Wu Qing waved her hand indifferently, and walked quickly towards the door.

Just an accident, nothing to be concerned about.

The woman also ran to the door of the house next door to Wu Qing's house, and took out the key.

It's still next to the wall.

Wu Qing was surprised, pushed open the unlocked door of her house and went in, and found that there was not only the third uncle in the house, but also Lao Luo.

Lao Luo, about forty years old, has a thin body and a kind appearance.Wu Laosan's good friend, a doctor with a bone injury, knows some Jianghu people very well.

The original owner was able to be an apprentice in the Longxin Escort Bureau, it was Lao Luo Zuo's recommendation.

"Third Uncle, Uncle Luo." Wu Qing greeted.

Since she didn't know how to face the relatives of the original owner, Wu Qing decided to pretend to be the original owner temporarily.Save yourself the hassle.

Lao Luo sat on a stool, the hem of his gown was arched by Erlang's legs, and a black bowler hat was placed on the table. He looked Wu Qing up and down, and said with a smile,
"Ah Qing, your third uncle also said that you haven't learned anything in the Escort Bureau for a month, and you will take the initiative to greet people everywhere..."

Wu Laosan pouted,
"What kind of skill is this? Guang can run around and talk about it to make people laugh."

"Hey, that's not what I said. An inch of growth counts as an inch... But what your third uncle said is also right, so don't run around anymore."

Lao Luo turned to Wu Qing and continued,
"It's a mess, and it's said that someone lost the sword. All Yujiang's gangs are helping to find it. Those who play the gong, can they do good things? Your Uncle Luo has taken care of a lot of injuries today, and they are the ones who beat the sword. Yes, you are running outside, be careful to bump into them. Many martial arts masters were also injured, Liu Xiping didn't know, someone broke his wrist. Hey, Ah Qing, why is your face so weird?"

"Is there?" Wu Qing blinked and grinned, "No?"

"Anyway, be careful."

After saying that, Lao Luo stood up from the chair, patted his trouser legs, picked up the top hat on the table,

"Just take a look, it's too late, I'll go back first."

Wu Laosan tried to persuade him to stay,

"Sit again? It's raining."

Lao Luo raised the umbrella in his hand,
"The umbrella is tight."

"That's fine, Ah Qing, I'll send you Uncle Luo."

Wu Qing picked up a bamboo hat from the door of the house, put it on her head, and went out with Lao Luo. When they were almost at the entrance of the alley, Lao Luo asked,
"Then you won't be an escort from today on, right?"

"It's not the same since the morning, the Escort is closed."

"Well, I have a good errand, Uncle Luo will take care of it for you, you can go back."

For some reason, Wu Qing looked at Lao Luo's leaving back in a hurry.

Before returning to the house, Wu Qing glanced at the door and window next door.

It seems that there is no candle, and there is no light at all.

He didn't care, he opened the door and went back to the house.

The third uncle Wu Laosan was laughing in front of the stove, his dark face wrinkled into a walnut,
"Guess what third uncle bought today?"

"How?"

"Big bone wow."

Wu Laosan lifted the lid of the pot, and a smell of meat came to his face.

Bone soup is stewing in the pot, and a pot of rice is steaming on the cross.

"Wow, smell it."

Wu Qing, who was wiping off the rainwater with a towel, also made an exaggerated cry of surprise at the bone without much flesh at the right time, as if he was the original owner.

"It's fragrant, it's been stewed for two hours. I didn't dare to open the pot just now when Lao Luo came, hehe."

Wu Laosan took out the wooden rice bowl and handed it to Wu Qing, asking him to put it on the table, while he was serving the soup.

Use chopsticks to pick off the soft and rotten shredded meat on the bones, put it in a bowl, keep the bones, and then stew the soup.

While eating, Wu Laosan suddenly sighed,

"Why don't you accept me to shave my head? What a wonderful job. When I was young, I took over my uncle's class and inherited this house. That means your aunt died early, otherwise my life is now Not sure how comfortable it is.”

Wu Qing lowered his head and drank the soup without saying a word.It's the hair-shaving pick that the original owner didn't want to accept.Of course he didn't want to either.

Maybe there was too much feng shui vapor blowing in through the crack of the door, the candles on the square table flickered and went out, Wu Laosan got a matchbox in the dark, struck three in a row before lighting the candles, Wu Laosan was so heartbroken, The tone is quite bad.
"What do you think is good about bodyguards? It means that the Longxin Bodyguard Agency has collapsed, otherwise you can't tell where you will be taken now. This is in chaos. Look at Liu Lisheng next door, who is a letter customer, just go out for a trip." For a month or so, his wife was worried all day long."

"Who?"

Wu Qing suddenly raised his head.

Wu Laosan was surprised by Wu Qing's reaction, and it took him a while to say,
"Liu Lisheng next door to us is quite kind. You have only been here for a short time, so maybe you haven't seen him before. What's the matter?"

Wu Qing restrained his expression, shook his head,

"It's nothing, just when I came back, the woman next door with an oilcloth umbrella bumped into me and knocked herself over. Liu Lisheng's wife?"

"Red tarpaulin umbrella? That's it. Why did you knock her over? A woman, her body is weak, hahaha."

Wu Qing smiled approvingly, and touched his trouser pocket with his left hand under the table. Inside was a holding bell whose body was stuffed with notes, called "Jie Jie Sheng".

At the same time, the second task given by "Liberation Victory" Zhiling appeared in my mind:
Kill Liu Lisheng and get floating blood.

It's a neighbor, what a coincidence, isn't it?

Wu Qing's smile turned dark as he lowered his head and drank the soup.

(End of this chapter)