Republic of China

Chapter 76
"Sanyuan, slow down! I'm not proficient at this thing yet, and I'm still in a panic!"

"What's so difficult? Just hold on to the handles and push forward. That's it. Da Lengyan can drive four wheels, but you can't drive two wheels?"

On the country road, Zhao Sanyuan and Kang Muang rode an iron donkey each to Bajiazitun.

It would be too late to walk by foot alone, so I was rude when I saw two bicycles in the Wang family compound.

Zhao Sanyuan learned very quickly and was able to control it completely within 200 meters, but Kang Muang was much slower and always got his crotch pinched by the iron donkey's beam.

“I didn’t feel it was difficult when I saw other people riding it.”

"Stop talking nonsense. I even had a hole in my leg and didn't even complain."

The atmosphere didn't feel like chasing a murderer thousands of miles away, but instead had a sense of joy.

But the result was pretty good. After Kang Muang was beaten to pieces, the two finally arrived at Bajiazitun within a short time and threw the bicycle casually in the grass.

Although this rare thing is worth a lot of money, the Buddha's Ding Bead is the leader of the Seventh District after all, and it can be easily found even if it is lost.

"Are we going to have sex or something?"

In the alley, Kang Muang looked at Fu Dachang Smokehouse, which was open until [-] o'clock. It was really quite big, several times the size of the Sandwich Tea House, but it was late at night and there were no customers coming.

At this time, a donkey cart stopped at the gate of Fu Dachang, and then several people walked out of the opium den. They carried out corpses wrapped in straw mats again and again. Some of them were still alive, but they were foaming at the mouth and twitching. It's obvious that he smoked big hair.

"Be quick with your hands and feet and go back quickly."

"Master Hu, there aren't many today. Is business not good?"

"The rest have families who can come to identify the corpses. These are all deceived and have no family or job. They are left on the street without anyone taking care of them. Okay, stop talking nonsense and get to work."

After ordering the two donkey cart drivers, the steward led the people back to the opium den. Judging from the calm tone, they were already used to similar things.

Human life is worthless than that of a dog.

Corroded by smoke while alive, without any dignity in death.

Looking at the donkey cart going further and further away, Zhao Sanyuan mused: "I have always been curious, what kind of morality can a cigarette seller have? Why are you willing to pay to open a charity village?"

Kang Muang scratched the back of his head, "Maybe it's because we have too much money and no place to spend it. We don't understand the upper class society of rich people. I heard that in the big cities of Jianghuai, the more committed crimes, the more ostentatiously they like to make donations. charitable."

"Really or not?" Zhao Sanyuan was very surprised, but waved his hand, "We don't have time to chat, let's follow the donkey cart to Yizhuang to see if we find anything. Even if we don't find anything, it doesn't matter, just knock them out and throw off their clothes. Put it on, come back and sneak into Fu Dachang directly."

Yizhuang is located in the depression north of Bajiazitun.

Look at the place we chose. It's dark, damp and a place for corpses. A blind man could have chosen a better place than this.

But on the contrary, it is remote and gloomy. There is no need for a watchman at all. No one dares to enter even if the door is open.

Therefore, following the donkey cart, Zhao Sanyuan and Kang Muang slipped into Yizhuang unimpeded. They saw that there were many coffins in the hall, and the two donkey drivers packed the newly brought corpses into boxes one by one.

"Hey! Don't put it in the wrong way. The coffins with hemp ropes have just arrived. The new corpses are all put into the coffins without hemp ropes. If something goes wrong, be careful, Mr. Tiger will chop you up and feed you to the dogs. He is talking to you. Did you hear me?"

Seeing no response for a long time, the older man with dark face turned his head, but was suddenly grabbed by the neck.

"It's fresh enough. From what you're saying, it doesn't sound like these corpses are meant for burial. Tell me what's fishy in it. Let me know in advance that I have a bad temper and I will be very irritable if I refuse to cooperate."

Seeing the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the black-faced man was startled at first and then quickly recovered. He sneered and said: "Come to destroy the kiln? You don't want to know about the capabilities of our Fu Dachang. I advise you - ahhh!! !”

The shrill screams resounded throughout the fields, scaring away countless crows.

Kang Muang, who was tying up another person with a rope, was a little worried.Just now Zhao Sanyuan promised him not to harm his life, so he shouldn't break his promise, right?
Indeed, the promise was not broken.

It's just that the sword broke two of the black-faced man's fingers, and his threatening words turned into heart-wrenching cries.

"Tell me! What's Fu Dachang's plan at Kaiyizhuang? What's his plan for using the corpse?"

"Smoke, smoke and soil! Fu Dachang used his corpse to transport the smoke and soil. Hero, you show your noble hand. I'm just a mess, and all the evil things have nothing to do with me!"

The black-faced man admitted that he had seen many desperadoes who licked blood from their knives, but he had never encountered anyone more ruthless than this boy. He was simply worse than the underworld.

Zhao Sanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and pinched the opponent's palm with increasing force, "Using corpses to transport cigarettes? Does Fu Dachang's boss have a fart in his head? Although cigarettes are poisonous, they are also things that are inhaled in the mouth. Using corpses to carry these things is simply poisonous. Adding poison, are you crazy?”

"What the hero doesn't know is that smoking is banned everywhere on the surface, but in fact they are all targeting this stuff to levy taxes. Every checkpoint will directly charge [-]% of the market price of the goods, so the boss chose to use corpses to transport smoke and soil to evade taxes. I don’t know about the poison added to the poison, but it’s obviously wrapped in oil paper.”

"You're pretty fucking reasonable, aren't you?"

Seeing Zhao Sanyuan raise the sword again, the black-faced man was so frightened that his feces and urine flowed out, and the smell was extremely fishy.

"What's your boss's name? What's the deal with District Chief Wang? Where is he at this time every day?"

The barrage of questions made the black-faced man a little confused, but he did not dare to hesitate at all. He had to speak even if it was careless, for fear that the living ancestor in front of him would kill him.

"Yell. What the hell are you calling him? That's right! The owner's name is Huang Aimin. I don't know what's going on with Buddha Dingzhu. I just know that he recently banned smoking overtly or covertly and tried to find an excuse to cheat on Fu Dachang. I've never seen him before. The boss, but I heard that he always stays in the high pavilion in the backyard of the opium shop, I really don’t know anything else."

"really do not know?"

"Real money and silver are not so real!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-faced man's eyes darkened and he fainted.

Originally he wanted to let him die on his own, but after thinking about it, Zhao Sanyuan pulled a piece of cloth and simply bandaged the wound on his severed finger, and then shouted: "Lao Kang, I'm done with the interrogation here, come over and tie up this little kid too." Sigh."

When Kang Muang came over and found that Zhao Sanyuan kept his promise and did not hurt anyone's life, he extended his thumb to encourage him, "Very good, very good. As the saying goes, the sky is covered with mist and haze, and the stars are filled with green branches and red colors. Sanyuan, you have made great progress." , but there are still some minor flaws. It would be even better if it only focused on the trial and did not focus on lynching. There is still room for improvement. After all, freezing three feet is not a frozen fish but throwing away the seeds."

After getting along for a long time, Zhao Sanyuan still couldn't get used to his habit of talking nonsense from time to time. When did he keep talking?

"After tying up the person and dragging him out of Yizhuang, we still have business to do."

"Why did you drag him out?"

Zhao Sanyuan pointed to the coffins around him and roughly explained the whole story. Hearing this, Kang Muang was frightened, thinking to himself how far a person must degenerate to be so heartless and crazy.

No wonder the mortality rate for smoking in Fudachang is getting higher and higher. It’s really not all about smoking too much.

"What else could it be for? Burn it all in a fire, and dust will return to dust, so that the dead will not continue to suffer, and the living will be able to smoke less of this harmful thing."

"Yizhuang is not far from Fudachang. As long as a fire is lit, it will definitely be noticed. After the tiger leaves the mountain, we will go straight to Huanglong."

Kang Muang didn't have any other objections. After all, Brother Sanyuan was always more reliable when it came to using his brain, but he only had one request.

"Can you spare Huang Aimin's life first? Even if you break his hands and feet to vent your anger, I will definitely not stop you. Then how about we send him to the government to convict him?"

However, Zhao Sanyuan looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.

He didn't bother to deal with it, and he didn't want to lie to Lao Kang.

"Either he dies or I die. Only one of him or I can make it out of Fu Dachang alive!"

(End of this chapter)