The Eleventh Young Master was stunned when he heard the words, and seemed to fall into an unbearable memory. He put Ye Mingzhu back into his purse and said, "Old Jiu, we have to give ourselves a way up. Doesn't the captain of the law enforcement team like these things? Maybe you can get him a job than to sell intelligence. "
"Oh! Dare you to look down on us who sell information!" Lao Jiu was a little annoyed, "Don't forget, at the beginning, you were crying and crying, but you followed me, the Northeastern guy from Beiping! I didn't sympathize with you and the family died. Son, can I bring you here?! Now that you have grown up, you dislike us who sell intelligence?! Tell you, our money is not as dirty as your landlord father!"
"No, no, no," Eleven Younger hurriedly waved his hand, "I just think that selling information is a bit overwhelming, I'm afraid it is not a long-term solution!-By the way, today the Long brother suddenly said that people with the youth gang knew that I had gone abroad , I’m afraid they have already paid attention to us, so keep more minds in the future!"
Suddenly there was a jumble of footsteps outside the door, followed by a rude knock on the door. A loud voice screamed: "Open the door! Open the door!"
Lao Jiu was a little flustered, holding the bottle of Lao Baigan in his legs, looking at the Eleventh Young Master with trembling eyes. The Eleventh Young Master pursed his lips, and thought to himself: "Did they find evidence that I killed Brother Long? No, I have done every step, there will be no mistakes!" He quickly killed himself in his heart. Brother Long calculated all the steps, and found no loopholes. He caught a glimpse of Lao Jiu's gaze, and then he thought about whether it was Lao Jiu who had committed something? Hurried to open the door.
Four plainclothes flooded in from the door, with guns pinned to their waists. When the first one shaved his head, his eyes gloomily passed over the faces of Eleventh Young Master and Old Jiu: "Who is Old Jiu?"
"Old wine is not here." The Eleventh Young Master said calmly.
"Don't be here?" Parted his head and smiled coldly, "Then I will smash the damn thing here first!"
Lao Jiu's face was stunned, and he forced to calm down and said, "What are you looking for Lao Jiu for?"
The split head looked up and saw that Lao Jiu's face was pale and his calves trembled a little, and he smiled coldly: "It seems that you are Lao Jiu! How dare you fool Secretary Hu of the Military Regiment Bureau with false information and look for death!"
"I, I didn't! Wrong!" Old Jiu explained in vain. The eleventh young man trembled in his heart: I am really a crow's mouth, I was still talking about it just now! No, there are really other guns coming to the door.
"Wrong? Keep your strength, go inside and shout again." The split up winked, and a few plainclothes stepped forward, cutting the old wine back with both hands and pushing it out. Old Jiu didn't dare to struggle, he swallowed his saliva, his eyes were bloodshot, and he trembled at the Eleventh Young Master: "Eleven, for the sake of me bringing you out, you must find a way to save me! Big! That son of a bitch P, who sold me false information, I came out and killed him!"
Seeing that the separated couple were about to take the old wine out, the Eleventh Young Master hurriedly walked over.
"Why, do you dare to stand in our way?" He split his head and glanced at Eleven Shao with slanted eyes.
"Don't dare, don't dare." The eleventh young man said hurriedly: "Brothers, I came here early in the morning. I'm afraid I'm exhausted? Let's rest for a while. I will buy a few cigarettes for you!"
Seeing that there was a bargain to make a profit, he said, "It's okay!" He sat down on the bed with a grin and raised his legs. The others were still standing aside, staring at the faint old wine from time to time, for fear that he would run away.
The Eleventh Young Master bought five cigarettes from the cigarette dealers and gave them two separate pieces. The other three brothers who escorted the old wine gave one to each, saying: "The old wine is also deceived by others. The brothers regard my face and wait. He is better, I have good things to honor you brothers!"
That part grinned: "It's easy to talk!" He patted his butt, and escorted the old wine with two cigarettes in between.
The Eleventh Young Master hurriedly closed the door and locked it. He got under the bed, pried open a few bricks, and found out an iron box, which contained a few antiques he had exchanged for intelligence. He thought for a while, then cut the pillow with scissors, and took out all the ten yuan in which the old wine was hidden. Lao Jiu committed the military statutory bureau this time, I'm afraid it can't be spent with a little money. He straightened his hair and collar in front of a broken mirror, and went out with an iron box in between.
"Brother Eleven!" A girl in blue cloth came over carrying a basket of clothes, looking anxious, "I heard Coyotito say, Uncle Old Wine was taken away?"
"It's okay, he just committed a little thing, I'll take care of it." Eleven said, "Yingzi, tell Coyote, don't say anything about this! You know, Old Jiushu is a face-saving person."
Yingzi hurriedly said, "I see." Then he said, "Eleventh brother, you should be careful too."
The Eleventh Young Master agreed and walked quickly to the Hutong. Yingzi looked at his back, and then walked towards the mouth of the well with a gloomy expression on his face. It seemed strange that such an expression appeared on the face of a young girl like her.