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Chapter 545(2/3)

The men immediately stepped back, turned on the lights in the house and turned off the iron door.

"Old ghost, why have we reached the point of death?" Na Duo was smoking a cigar and making a puzzled look. He shook his head and sighed, feeling helpless and a little painful.

The old ghost replied weakly: "I guess the fifth master felt that he had lost only one little finger and was not very harmonious, so he wanted to throw another one."

Na Duo smiled grimly and said, "This is a good suggestion. Unfortunately, Mr. Gu didn't know that it was Na Duo who invited you here. Even if he knew, what would happen? New York is so big, when he finds you, you may only have a few bones left!"

The old ghost smiled faintly and replied, "The old ghost came out to travel around the world at the age of seventeen. It has been more than thirty years since then. He has long been indifferent to life and death. The fifth master has something to say and asks you to do it directly. If I, the old ghost, would take your surname!"

Naduo did not expect that the old ghost would be so calm when he intimidated him. For a moment, his confidence was frustrated, and his aura also weakened. "I'll ask you, is the letter of complaint written to Sheriff John from you?"

The old ghost took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Anderson treats you well, but you are so conscientious that you have been repaid with Hu Yiqing and revenge him for his kindness to Mr. Anderson, but I happened to be hit by me. If I don't report you, how can I tell the morality of the world in the future? How can I have the face to face other world knights?"

Na Duo sneered, "You deserve to talk about morality in the world? Even if you are a hero in the world? You can't stop you, you are just a thief. Did I say it wrong? What are the eight outer gates and eight inner gates, what are the thieves? Don't stick gold on your face. Stealing is stealing, it's stealing. Don't tell me nonsense that thieves are also stolen. The thieves are originally despicable!"

The old ghost simply narrowed his eyes and ignored it.

Naduo stood up, approached the old ghost, held up the old ghost's chin, and said arrogantly: "Are you talking about it?"

The old ghost snorted and said, "I am a despicable person. How dare I talk to the fifth master? Isn't it afraid of tainting the fifth master's ears?"

Na Duo suddenly changed his face, moved the folding chair to the old ghost, sat down, leaned forward, and whispered in the old ghost's ear: "You can temporarily release my affairs when reporting the fifth master, and the grievances between you and me can also be temporarily released. As long as you tell the whereabouts of that treasure, I can plead with you to Lord Li. Not only can you spare your life, but you can also reward you with a lot of money. At that time, you won't have to work hard to go on stage. What a great thing, just consider it!"

The old ghost said in shock: "Baby? What baby?"

Na Duo retreated back, leaned on the back of the folding chair, and laughed. After laughing, Na Duo said, "You don't know what you stolen treasure, and you still ask me? Old ghost, do you think it's useful to pretend to be useful?"

Lao Gui shook his head indifferently and said, "Although Lao Gui is a thief, he has been washing his hands for more than ten years. Lao Gui really doesn't know what you said."

Na Duo frowned and sneered, "You are really a duck. You have to be hard on your face after cooking. I wondered, "Is it interesting to say that you are like this? People live in this world, just food and clothing, get money and be free and happy. Isn't it better than anything else? Why do you treat yourself like this? I would rather lose your life than talk about an illusory integrity. It's not worth it! Old ghost."

The old ghost smiled bitterly and said, "I understand everything you said, and I basically agree with it..."

Na Duo showed joy on his face and snatched: "That's it! You're not asking you to betray anyone. In that case, you may not be able to bear the face. Fifth Master, I just asked you to return the stolen treasure. Is this difficult?"

The old ghost smiled helplessly and said, "It's not difficult, but where is the baby? You have to let me steal it first to return it!"

Na Duo shook his head slightly, sighed softly, and said, "Old ghost, don't bully my fifth master with a good temper. I will explain it to you first. No matter how good the temper is, there will be times when I can't help it. If my fifth master can't help it, I will cause you to suffer some flesh and blood. Don't blame my fifth master for not explaining it clearly to you!"

The old ghost shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Your fifth master is very particular. I understand in my heart, but I don't even know any treasure. How do you tell me how it is?"

Na Duo finally lowered his face and roared: "Old ghost, you are forcing me!"

The old ghost sighed, "I'm still unreasonable? What I, the old ghost, have done, and even if you kill me, you have never done anything, you have never done it. How can you say that I forced you?"

Naduo said angrily: "I'll ask you, where are you before you arrive in New York?"

The old ghost said: "San Francisco!"

Na Duo asked with a gloomy face, "Where did you go to San Francisco?"

The old ghost replied: "The Qing Dynasty."

Naduo laughed wildly and said, "You know your appearance!"

The old ghost sneered, "What kind of appearance do you know? Didn't you come from the Qing Dynasty? I led the Peng family to San Francisco three years ago and stayed there until I met Mr. Anderson, and came to New York. Is there any problem?"

Na Duo was speechless after being criticized.

It is easy to arrest people and difficult to interrogate people. This interrogation was originally a very profound and skillful job. Naduo had never had such experience. When facing an old ghost like an old man, he was naturally passive everywhere.

"Okay, since you don't want to eat the toast and you're going to be punished, I have nothing to say, Fifth Master, come here, the grand punishment service!"

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Zhao Daxin waited until noon was approaching and finally met Gu Haoran.

"Mr. Gu, my master... I'm afraid he was plotted against me." Zhao Daxin saved himself from politeness, and went straight to the point, took out the steel needle and placed it in front of Gu Haoran. "Last night, it should have been almost eleven o'clock. We will come back after the performance on Broadway..." Zhao Daxin concisely described what happened last night, as well as the situation he and Luo Lieanzhai, including the remarks of Anderson in the morning, to Gu Haoran.

Gu Haoran wrapped the steel needle with a handkerchief and looked at it for a while, then put it under his nose and sniffed it, threw the steel needle on the table. After sniffing the handkerchief, a little relief appeared on his face, and said, "The steel needle has not been poisoned. It seems that the other party does not want to directly take your master's life."

Gu Haoran's judgment made Zhao Daxin feel a little happy, but just a flash of time passed, and it was filled with sorrow again. "Mr. Gu, my master has already washed his hands. Who would have been so ignoring the rules of the world and chasing the United States to take revenge?"

Gu Haoran smiled disdainfully and said, "I don't know who it is, but the other party is prepared and there are many people, so it's not difficult to find it. You go back first, do whatever you should do, and don't need to publicize it."

Zhao Daxin refused to leave, and said, "Mr. Gu, I, I want to stay, at least I can be a helper."

Gu Haoran shook his head slightly and said, "I can understand your mood, but those who stayed behind are helping me. Let's go back and wait for my news. If it goes well, you may have a look at the night."

Zhao Daxin was still reluctant but had to obey. He hesitated and walked out of the hall, but almost got into a heart-warming relationship with a brother who rushed over at the door.

"Hey, Daxin? What's wrong? I'm absent-minded!" The brother in the hall was the young man who rescued Luo Lianzhai from the kidnappers. The young man's surname is Zhao, and his name is Zhao Daming. Just look at his name, he looks like a pair of brothers with Zhao Daxin. In fact, during Anzhai's hospitalization, the two brothers really got along with each other and became brothers.

Zhao Daxin sighed and replied: "My master was plotted against and his whereabouts are unknown now."

Zhao Daming was stunned and said, "Wait for a moment." Then he walked into the hall and said, "Sir, something happened to Uncle Ghost?"

Seeing that it was Zhao Daming, Gu Haoran couldn't help but sigh and responded: "They are still chasing them after all."

Zhao Daming disagreed and said, "Come on, what's the big deal? This is the United States of America, can he dare to go to the house and unload the tiles? I was puzzled at first, but now it seems that those people should be hawks in the court!"

Gu Haoran's eyes suddenly opened and said, "What did you say? Which group of people?"

Zhao Daming smiled faintly and said, "I just got the tip, so I rushed back to report to you in a hurry, but I almost collided with Zhao Daxin at the door."

Gu Haoran said angrily: "Stop being slick and talk about serious matters!"

Zhao Daming still looked hippie and smiled, "There are a bunch of oxtails coming from Harlem. At first, the brothers over there didn't care much. They thought they were businessmen who came to do business with foreigners, but the group of people stayed and couldn't leave. They didn't find much contact with foreigners, so they stared at it with more care. As a result, they really stared at it." Zhao Daxin said the key point, stopped, picked up the tea he had just served for Zhao Daxin and drank two sips.

Gu Haoran shouted, "Speak quickly, don't keep it in a silence! When is it?"

Zhao Daming quickly put down the teacup and said, "They disappeared collectively last night and only came back at noon this year. When they came back, there were seven or eight people missing."

Gu Haoran nodded slightly and said to himself, "Is this just a coincidence? No, it's probably because he was heading for the old ghost. The problem is, the old ghost is so hidden, who pointed him?" He turned to Zhao Daming and looked at him, and asked, "Is Zhao Daxin leaving?"

Zhao Daming shrugged his shoulders and said, "The student dared to do anything, and violated the order of his husband and left Zhao Daxin at the door."

Gu Haoran was angry and laughed and ordered, "Why don't you call him in?"

Zhao Daming immediately shouted in a loud voice: "Daxin, Daxin! The sir is calling you."

Gu Haoran gritted his teeth and stared at him, scolding: "The whole Anliangtang is counting you as unruly!"

Zhao Daming was about to talk back, but saw that Zhao Daxin had already appeared, so he swallowed the words back into his stomach and stuck out his tongue at Gu Haoran to give up.

"Daxin, there may be clues to your master's whereabouts. In this way, you go with Daming and report a case to the Harlem District Police Station." After arranging Zhao Daxin, Gu Haoran said to Zhao Daming again: "Please take my post and go to Superintendent Hanks of the Harlem District Police Station, beg him to come to the police station to have coffee first. Hanks owes me a favor, he will definitely help with this. After the task is done, I want to see if these people have been brave enough to actually touch my people in New York!"

Zhao Daming responded: "Okay!" Then he pulled Zhao Daxin and was about to leave.

Gu Haoran frowned and said, "Don't you need to bring my famous post?"

Zhao Daming pointed to his face and said, "Isn't this your famous post by sir? Hanks doesn't recognize me..."

Gu Haoran seemed to be really angry, glared at him and scolded: "Things that are not ruled!"

Zhao Daming laughed, stuck out his tongue, took out a famous post from his pocket, and said with a smile: "What are you angry about? Didn't the doctor tell you? Being angry hurts your liver!"

Before leaving, Zhao Daming summoned five brothers at the entrance of the main hall, each of whom had a pistol in his arms. Seven people rode five bicycles and drove towards Harlem. When they arrived at Harlem, Zhao Daming was not in a hurry to see Superintendent Hanks, but went to the branch of Anliang Hall first.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Daming's status was obviously higher than that of the hall. As soon as he entered the house, he sat in the main seat casually.

The brothers at the branch office replied, "Everyone is watching."

Zhao Daming said: "Everything is better, then what, Lao Gu has spoken to take down all the oxtails. Our Harlem has to use all the brothers, surrounded by three layers, and the innermost layer is handed over to the five brothers I brought. You are responsible for the periphery, don't alert the snake, wait for me to invite foreign police, and then take action together."

The brothers at the branch immediately acted as Zhao Daming's instructions. Zhao Daming thought about it, but he didn't expect anything else to explain, so he took Zhao Daxin to the police station in Harlem.

When Zhao Daming met Superintendent Hanks, he really didn't need to hand in a famous post. After saying polite words about his brothers and brothers' concerns, Zhao Daming signaled Zhao Daxin to briefly explain the disappearance of his master's old ghost.

"Old man, our old man begs you to help..." It was important to say that Zhao Daming spoke Chinese instead. But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hanks.

"Oh, no, dear Zhao, you have no evidence that those people did something illegal and I can't meet your request." Hanks not only understood Chinese, but also spoke quite fluently.

Zhao Daming smiled and said, "How could he say that he was asking you to help? Old man, in Chinese culture, only friends and brothers will help each other. Our family doesn't care about looking for others and only looking for you. Do you still understand what this means?"

Hanks shook his head with his lips and said, "Of course I understand, but, Zhao, you must understand what I mean, right?"

Zhao Daming sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, the last gambling debt was cancelled, right?"

Hanks was immediately overjoyed and said, "After the matter is done, you will invite me to drink, Chinese wine."

Zhao Daming said: "That's nothing. Lao Gu has a wine cellar full of all kinds of wine. I will take you in at that time. You can take it home if you can't finish drinking."

Hanks hugged Zhao Daming, without saying anything, aimed at Zhao Daming's forehead and chewed it, and said happily: "Zhao, you are such a friend, tell me, how many police officers do you need?"

Zhao Daming said: "At least one hundred!"

Hanks was shocked and exclaimed in English: "What? One hundred?"

Zhao Daming said seriously: "The other party has more than 20 people, all of them are martial arts masters. Martial arts, even Chinese Kung Fu, can kill people even if you breathe a breath. You said, can it be possible if you don't mobilize enough people? That's it. When you play mahjong next time, I promise not to win your money. This should be OK, right?"

Hanks said: "No, Zhao, you have to make sure I can win money to negotiate."

Zhao Daming shrugged helplessly and agreed to Hanks.

The police force in the police station could not be raised so much. Hanks urgently mobilized more than a dozen squads on duty outside, and finally gathered a hundred foreign policemen. Under the leadership of Zhao Daming, he headed towards the gang of oxtails' hiding place.

Li Xier and more than 20 subordinates returned to the No. 1 hiding point in Harlem District from the No. 2 hiding point. After entering the room, Liu Tong took off Li Xier's coat. Seeing Li Xier yawning constantly, he pleased and said, "Sir, do you want to come and have sex?"

Li Xier waved her hand and said, "That thing hurts your body, it's better not to suck it."

Liu Tongdai had to put the cigarette bubbles he had just taken back.

"This old ghost is really good!" Li Xier stretched and lay on the sofa. "If he hadn't had any defense at all, we might not have been able to take him down."
To be continued...
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