Top Ten Strange Cases in Jianghu

Chapter 107: There is nothing to say after two years of reunion

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Zhang Xiaolei always felt a little familiar when he heard what the bandit said.

For a while, he couldn't remember where he heard these words.

At this time, he stretched out his hands, and he was a little trembling as he spoke: "Brothers, if you want to search, just search. Just ask a few brothers not to kill me. I will give you what you want."

Most of his meeting tickets are hidden in his pants.

He sealed a pocket inside his trousers, and it was just right to hold the meeting ticket.

At this moment he was talking and peeing on his pants.

The thief saw Zhang Xiaolei peeing on his pants, his face was full of disgust: "It turned out to be a bag! Search!"

They gathered one after another, searched Zhang Xiaolei's upper body, and found some broken silver from inside, as well as ten taels of silver meeting tickets.

Other than that, there is nothing left.

Zhang Xiaolei trembled and said, "Brothers, take all your money. Money is something outside of my body. It's not a pity that I lost it."

The bandits all glanced at Zhang Xiaolei's pants.

They wanted to search but couldn't get it.

"Forget it, watching you like this is also a poor ghost..." a bandit said in an angry voice, "Use these money brothers first, you get out of here, it's really disgusting!"

Zhang Xiaolei hurriedly thanked him and walked down the road with a trembling. These bandits really didn't chase after him.

After leaving half a mile, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the meeting ticket was not found.

Although he urinated his pants, he saved at least two thousand taels of silver.

Zhang Xiaolei doesn't care what the bandits think about him. Life is a passing life. Why care about his face in the eyes of others

He walked down the Erli Mountain Road again, and finally found a remote place with no one.

So he took off his pants here, and took out the meeting ticket to dry.

Once dried, the meeting ticket can be used again.

He was lying on a rock, covered by plants nearby, and he was not worried about being seen.

Who knows that not long after this meeting ticket was dried, there was a sudden movement in the bushes.

Zhang Xiaolei was shocked, but saw that the previous bandits jumped out of the bushes.

He hurriedly sat up, subconsciously trying to protect the meeting ticket, but it was too late.

A bandit shouted: "Our leader said we were deceived, and I still wouldn't believe it. Come and see now, your kid really deceived us! Your mother's, your mother really gave birth to your mother in vain!"

When Zhang Xiaolei heard this, he only felt more and more strange.

Why did this bandit speak so familiar to him

With an attitude of trying, he asked: "Is this sentence taught by your leader?"

"Which sentence?"

"Your mother's, your mother really gave birth to your mother in vain."

"Do you dare to scold Lao Tzu?"

"I didn't scold you, so I just asked you if this sentence was taught by your leader?"

The bandit subconsciously said: "Yes, so what?"

Zhang Xiaolei pondered for a while, and asked: "Does your leader like to drink rice wine?"

"Yes."

"Is it Li Fengwu?"

"What Li Fengwu? No."

Zhang Xiaolei sighed inwardly, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked, "Is it Mu Yuanzhi?"

Several bandits looked at each other, all speechless.

Zhang Xiaolei suddenly understood that he had guessed it.

A bandit asked: "How do you know the name of our leader?"

Zhang Xiaolei did not answer his words, but hurriedly said: "Take me to see your leader!"

"Do you know our leader?"

"understanding!"

When several bandits saw him saying this, they nodded one after another.

He knew that this sentence was taught by the leader.

And know that the leader loves to drink rice wine.

I know that his name is Mu Yuanzhi.

Maybe they really know each other!

So they took Zhang Xiaolei to the mountains, and Zhang Xiaolei was vaguely excited.

This Li Fengwu...

A month ago, he was still in Maicheng, so why is Zhanshan the king now

He couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and asked the bandit: "Did you know the leader recently?"

"Well, I wanted to rob him, but he is really a god..." the bandit replied, "Since we had him, our days have been thriving."

"How to say?"

"We robbed him before, but he said that the robbery is nothing promising."

Zhang Xiaolei was shocked and said: "There is no high or low in work, three hundred and sixty lines, and the top pick. As long as it is hard work, it should be respected. Why does he look down on robbery?"

The bandit nodded and said: "That's right, we had the same idea at the time. So he told us that the profit of robbery was unstable and the risk was too high, so he asked us to spend the capital to build the ship."

"shipbuilding?"

"Well, help people deliver goods along the Yangtze River. He said that we are people with courage, why don't we set up a dock to help people deliver goods? We were not happy at first, but later I thought it was OK."

Zhang Xiaolei nodded and said: "Indeed, there can be a stable day for shipping goods. This catastrophe is different. You have to hang your head around your waist every day. So... Did you meet last month?"

"Yes, now we have five ships. We are ready to collect ten ships and we will stop."

"That's fine too."

Zhang Xiaolei was talking to them, suddenly feeling a little bit in his heart.

I remember that when I just rushed to the police with Lianjiaban, I met the thieves in the mountains, and everyone couldn't speak. If you say one more thing, you may be hit by a knife.

But now it's different.

The thieves are much gentler than before.

The villain used to be a bandit.

Now most of the good people are forced to become bandits.

Several bandits took him around a small mountain peak. There were several caves behind which they used to live.

"The cave in front is the largest, and the leader lives in it. You see, he is talking outside."

Zhang Xiaolei followed, but saw a group of people sitting around a man at the entrance of the cave.

It's a robe again.

In this mountain, it is still so clean.

Others are sitting on the ground, but he is leaning back on the chair, holding a drawing, and biting the jade-inlaid cigar in his mouth.

Surrounded by smoke, Zhang Xiaolei couldn't tell whether the smoke was whiter or his face was whiter in the sun.

Thousands of words, fragments of countless memories, emerged in his mind.

He walked slowly over.

Li Fengwu caught a glimpse of him.

He slowly put down the dry smoke gun and nodded to Zhang Xiaolei: "Oh, it's you."

Zhang Xiaolei also nodded and said, "Well, it's me."

"Wait first."

"it is good."

Li Fengwu took the drawing and continued to say to the people: "We can't ship here because the ship is too small, so we have to buy a big ship..."

Life is like a play.

It's not as good as a play.

Zhang Xiaolei dreamed of reunion with Li Fengwu many times.

But life is like that.

Maybe you will see someone who is looking for it so hard.

People who thought it would last long might be gone.

After waiting for two years to leave, 730 days passed.

In this vast sea of people, meet again.

No sadness, no tears, no ecstasy.

When I really met, I actually nodded my head and said hello.

man.

There is nothing to say. (End of this chapter)