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Chapter 37 Detention
Wu Qing was not blind, sitting on the bed, he saw Gong Da Zai coming to the door before Wu Laosan, and quickly lowered his head.

Damn, why did you find a home?

Wu Qing cursed secretly, raised her hand and wiped her face vigorously.

In the sweltering heat of summer, Wu Qing's face was already dripping with sweat, and the dirt on his face was covered by Wu Qing's smear, which was evenly spread all over his face, and he suddenly had a disfigured face.

Of the three gong players, one grabbed Wu Laosan, and the two rushed in front of Wu Qing, and the leader put his hand on Wu Qing,

"Fighting with someone? How's your skill? Look up!"

Wu Qing looked up with a smile on his face,

"My lord, you are joking. It is because I am not good at martial arts that I was cut into this shape.

The gong boy didn't listen to Wu Qing's words, he stared straight at Wu Qing's pretty face, smacked his mouth twice, took out a big yellow paper from his pocket, and made a comparison,

"You look a bit like this portrait."

Wu Qing sighed inwardly.Little tricks don't work after all.But still pretending to be ignorant and asking,
"My lord, what's the matter with this painting?"

The gong player let out a hey, shaking the yellow paper:

"Blame your bad luck. The two people in the portrait offended people. There are big bosses who want to arrest people. As long as they look a bit alike, they will all be arrested. The street has been closed for two days because of this. We have arrested dozens of people. people."

Wu Qing pointed to the bandages on her body in embarrassment,

"I also catch like this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, catch everything that looks alike."

The tone of the beating gong was not friendly, but thinking that this was arresting someone in someone's house and not wanting to cause trouble, many neighbors were already half-turning to look at the door of the house at this time.

The gong player said again,
"It's not a big deal. If you are arrested, you will be arrested and locked up for a few days. You can eat and drink, and it won't hurt you."

Wu Qing got angry and pointed at the rhubarb paper in Dagong Boy's hand,

"Didn't you say you're looking for these two people? Why don't you find someone to recognize their faces, and if you recognize that they are not the ones you want to arrest, then let them go. Lock up all the ones you caught?"

"Aren't you crazy? We're not the only ones arresting people. We caught them, admitted them, and let them go. Then other gangs and other Lukas were arrested again. Wouldn't it be too much trouble, so we might as well lock them all up." , Let’s meet again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.”

The gong player poked Wu Qing's nose, feeling an inexplicable sense of superiority,

"I think you are also literate, why can't you understand such a little thing?"

Wu Qing's eyes were dark.

There are only three gong players, and he usually doesn't pay attention to them.It's just that he has not recovered from serious injuries, his hands and feet are weak, and his skills are even more insensitive. He is not sure that he can take down the three gong players without any damage.It was about to recover completely, and if the three gong players were to be hacked, it would be a lot of fun.

Where can he go to chop another ghost in a short time to get karma?Without karma, the karma incarnation cannot repair his wounds.He may not be really disabled.

Why is Wu Qing willing?
Besides, this is still my own home, if Wu Qing starts to do something, and the gong player calls for help, Wu Laosan will definitely be implicated.Wu Qing didn't want to implicate Wu Laosan.

Too many scruples.

I also heard from the gong player that if they were arrested, they would only be locked up first, and they would not recognize their faces until tomorrow.

That means he should be fine for a short while.And his injury fully recovered tonight.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to see if the chunky man had been caught?

The other two gong players had already come out of the cigarette paper shop, each holding an aluminum cigarette case, smiling happily, the gong player in front of Wu Qing patted Wu Qing on the shoulder,

"Let's go, do you still want me to invite you?"

Wu Laosan understood it, and saw Wu Qing being dragged out of the door by two gong-beaters. As soon as Wu Laosan stepped forward, he was stopped by the bald stall owner and several other neighbors who rushed over. .

"They believe in Shengbang, they are very powerful."

"I heard from them that it will be locked up for a few days, with food and drink, and Ah Qing will be fine."

"Yeah, don't put yourself in it."

Listening to the neighbors' persuasion, Wu Laosan collapsed on the ground wanting to cry without tears.

Why did all the bad things happen to him?

The theory of Yujiang 28 public boat gangs comes from a total of 28 public wharfs in the east and west of Yujiang River, but there are only eleven gangs that really have the power to occupy more than one wharf, and Xinsheng Gang is one of them.

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After Wu Qing was arrested, he was not sent to Li Yushi's prison immediately, but was guarded in a tea shed next to the temporary road card on Taiping Street.

I saw the uproar at the road card.

About twenty of them were playing gongs, cursing non-stop.

Echo angrily scolded the passers-by who were scared away by the single-handed knife in Da Gong Zai's hand.

Frowning peddlers, and occasionally a few well-dressed, higher-class men who were unyielding and evil, pushed and shoved with the gong player, and finally turned pale with fright at the half-drawn waist knife of the gong player.

Having been on guard for two nights and one day, the exhausted gong players lost their patience long ago.

Dissatisfaction, resentment, malaise, fright, resentment... all kinds of emotions don't just gather here.

After the gong beaters of the Xinsheng Gang arrested four more men who were similar to the two portraits on the portrait.Then he escorted Wu Qing and these four people to Shuidong.

Along the way, Wu Qing saw various streets in Yujiang.

Almost the same scene was almost repeated in all Yujiang.

Shuixi, Shuidong, the old city, some concessions, all the streets and alleys.

The high-spirited refusal horses, the beating gongs with foul language, the restless crowd, and the detainees being escorted.

Horrible street scene.Boiling against the sky.

Finally, they gathered in front of a grain warehouse next to Shuidong Xingguo Wharf.

All the suspects caught by the gangs in various parts of Yujiang were escorted by the gangs to be temporarily detained here.

The same goes for Wu Qing.

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The pier road used to be a pier, and the pier side used to be a warehouse.nonsense.

Next to Xingguo Wharf, Fengheng Warehouse, facing the Dongshui River, the two-story cement cube building was owned by a foreign company more than fifteen years ago, and now it is owned by Li Yushi.Instead of being a warehouse tonight, it will be changed to a prison.

The Li family had informed the warehouse manager early on that they would no longer accept goods, and merchants who had reservations for storage should give gifts and pay compensation, but not a single grain of rice was allowed to come in.

Although it does not accept goods, it is as lively as other dock warehouses.

People with similar portraits captured and distributed by various gangs in Yujiang were all brought here and temporarily detained.

Receiving people is no less dynamic than receiving goods.

Among other things, just wandering around the warehouse, there are more than a dozen people wearing red belts on their left arms and beating gongs with knives.

Some of the dozen or so people were guards that Li Yushi borrowed from Yujiang's largest gang, the Waterworks Gang, and some were sent by Li Yushi's own nursing home.

The warehouse is facing the Dongshui River, and boats come and go on the big river. There is no shortage of sampans, cargo ships, and passenger ships.

On weekdays, many people would come to take a walk on the wharf road, but today there were none, except for the porters and boatmen who were forced to make ends meet, and the smiling modern girls on the side of the wharf, no one was willing to come.

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The steel sliding door of Fengheng's warehouse was closed tightly.Right in front of the iron gate, in a tea shed built with straw slats.

Several people were sitting on bamboo chairs drinking tea, there were two chairs in the front row, one was Zhang Liangbo and Zhang Liuye, the sixth master of patrolling the mountains of the hydraulic engineering gang.Erlang's legs were crossed, and the hem of the gray gown with beige vertical stripes was shaking with his legs.He didn't wear a red belt on his arm.

Mr. Zhang Liu was sitting in the same row of bamboo chairs, a white man wearing a black military uniform with two saber handles protruding from his waist.He didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, and he looked like a stranger.

　There is a lot of controversy in this chapter, which is my mistake.

　　Originally, this plot was written as the protagonist and Wu Laosan were on their way home, and were caught by a gang that suddenly set up a card, and a dozen people arrested one by one.

　　But as I was writing, I suddenly discovered that it conflicted with the next plot.

　　There is a time conflict, but readers also know that there is not so much time to revise serialized novels.

　　So Tui Wei bit the bullet and wrote it out.

　　The plot is really not clever and stupid.

　　I will try not to write like this in the future.

　　Mainly too hasty, too late to think about it.

　　Thank you readers for your tolerance, thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)