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Chapter 115 The Difficult Old Mu

The police system in Manchuria is not good to say, but it looks like a sieve.

The Japanese secret service's orders were executed, but the news broke through various wine tables within a few days, and the card game leaked.

This topic of conversation with a certain romance spread rapidly among the various classes of Fengtian.

During the Chinese New Year, Wang Guangyuan had a lot of wine parties, so he didn't have to ask carefully. He could hear a lot of things about the Huang family after a few meals.

After Lin Lin's all kinds of news, Liu Chen couldn't help but feel secretly glad in his heart. If he was confused and came to Huang Yaozu, he might have to be plotted against him.

He picked up an empty bowl, poured himself half a bowl of wine, and said sincerely: "Thank you Brother Wang for your tips."

"Hi, it's nothing!" Wang Guangyuan picked up the wine bowl and touched Liu Chen, and said very much: "If you don't mention the ones you saved me on the train, I will do what you guys do. I will definitely help you brothers who can help me."

After sucking the wine in the bowl in one mouthful, Wang Guangyuan looked a little serious and said, "Brother, brother, I'm talking more. Huang Yaozu's Xuanhong is still hanging there. You four are together, and once you are taken by someone with a heart, you will easily be targeted."

Liu Chen nodded: "It's because I'm not careful about it, and the limelight has passed. Now it seems that I have to be more careful."

"Do you have a place to settle down when you return to Fengtian?" Wang Guangyuan asked again.

Liu Chen definitely couldn't mention Jixiang Inn. One was that he could not fully trust Wang Guangyuan, and the other Jixiang Inn was the Communist Party's point after all. So he shook his head.

"If you have injuries on your body, you must have a stable place to settle down. If you can trust your brother, go to me to raise it. Don't worry, we have many industries of big and small, and you four will not show it at all."

Wang Guangyuan gave an olive branch to Liu Chen because of his considerations.

One is that the wooden gang stall is big enough, with lumberjacks under him, guards, and his own construction team. Whether it is a fugitive or a disaster hiding, there is never a shortage of miscellaneous people.

Helping a few people get a fake identity to change their appearance is familiar with each other.

Another wooden gang has a very complex internal structure. If you want to gain a foothold, you must have strong enough power. Liu Chen and others are good at it at first glance. If you can attract people to your subordinates, they will definitely be hard power.

Even if the temple cannot be collected and the incense is left behind, it will be a strong support in the future.

As for the cases that Liu Chen and his friends were carrying, they would naturally be destroyed if they escaped for a while.

If it was the broken Communist guerrillas, he would be afraid. A few Northeast Army scattered soldiers who ran back would be completely relieved of their psychological pressure.

The Mu Gang has been around for a long time. Although Liu Chen has never fought with them before, he has some knowledge.

Judging from the feeling, Wang Guangyuan is a person who acts everywhere and is open and has relatively limited trust.

Liu Chen now knows that the Communist Party’s situation in Manchuria is extremely difficult and does not want to cause trouble for them all the time.

But after all, I still have a shallow relationship with Wang Guangyuan and I have concerns.

After thinking for a while, he said, "If you don't tell Brother Wang, I will discuss it with the two brothers later to see their opinions."

"What else can I say? Tell them, when you arrive at Fengtian, you will go back to the cargo yard. I will ask someone to give you an identity. Don't worry, you are very familiar with each other." Wang Guangyuan said happily.

Liu Chen no longer delayed and returned to the cart behind and muttered to Erlinzi and Baoshun.

Erlinzi has never had any objection to this kind of thing, and it depends entirely on Liu Chen. Baoshun thought about it for a while and felt that it was reliable to hide from the Mu Gang.

However, he was worried that Wang Guangyuan would go out of his way, so he suggested that the four of them go in two ways. Liu Chen and Erlinzi followed the Mu Gang, and he took Xiaolian to Jixiang Inn.

Liu Chen heard that the kid had some thoughts in his ideas, but he had to admit that the method was feasible.

Erlinzi stayed with him and could take care of each other if he had something to do. Xiaolian, a girl, was really not in a position to go to Jixiang Inn, so it would be better to go to Jixiang Inn. Baoshun could also find out some news in the city.

After a brief discussion, I decided to make up my mind.

It was about 160 miles from Chenyang to Fengtian, and the Mu Gang's mule cart walked slowly. When the convoy arrived at Xiaonan Gate, it was already past nine:30 in the evening.

Liu Chen and Erlinzi went directly to the wooden gang's cargo yard outside Xiaonanmen, while Baoshun took advantage of the curfew and rushed into the city with Xiaolian before it even started.

The Mubang's cargo yard covers a large area, and most of the space in the courtyard is full of various wood. There are not many buildings, except for a gray two-story building that looks a little bit like it, and the rest are just a few bungalows and a row of warehouses.

The mule carriage entered the yard, and a group of brothers inside surrounded him and unloaded the goods without hesitation.

Wang Guangyuan casually explained a few words, took Liu Chen and Erlinzi into the gray building, went up to the second floor and opened a guest room that had been buried to a certain level.

Looking at the chaos in the room, Wang Guangyuan said embarrassedly: "I will tell you to clean up immediately. I will have to go to my room first."

"We're going to clean up!" The little round hat that we followed came to a new place, and was worried that there was no place to show, so he immediately volunteered.

"Okay, you two go downstairs to find Huoyazi, and ask him to find two new sets of bedding. Let him ask someone to call Lao Mu." Wang Guangyuan'er explained.

"Remember." The little round hat didn't know who was Kuoyazi, nor who was Lao Mu, but he responded happily and pulled Huangpi and turned downstairs.

"Stop messing around, there is nothing to pay attention to, just have a place to sleep." Liu Chen said politely.

"That's not going to work!" Wang Guangyuan didn't give Liu Chen a chance to say more, and dragged him and Erlinzi into his house.

In a small suite, several simple furniture was not painted, and the room was also messy. Wang Guangyuan put the messy things on the bench onto the ground a few times, and let Liu Chen and Erlinzi sit down.

He picked up the teapot on the coffee table and shook it, shouting to the outside at the top of his throat: "Are you breathing? Get some hot water!"

"Come on!" A boy who was very clever when he looked at him ran into the room with a smile on his face, and quickly took the kettle.

"These two are my friends and I will live here for a while." Wang Guangyuan pointed to Liu Chen and Erlinzi, and warned the boy who came in and said, "You have to tell the words from the people below. Whoever dares to make trouble will make me roll the bed and roll it to cut the wood."

Large gangs like the Mu Gang have a very serious concept of seniority. Newcomers will definitely not be able to escape by bullying by the elderly.

Wang Guangyuan was afraid that the people below would regard Liu Chen and Erlinzi as newcomers, so he gave a special advice.

He said to Liu Chen again: "This kid is called Blade Er, and he has been following me since he was a child. If you have any instructions, just tell him to do it, you don't have to be polite."

"Okay." Liu Chen nodded and smiled at Blade'er.

"I, I'll go get water." Blade'er wanted to talk to Liu Chen at the sight, but he didn't dare to quit while sitting there.

After a while, Blade left, he carried a pot of boiling water and an old man with a goatee and a slightly lame leg into the house.

"Old Mu, my brother is injured, please help me." Wang Guangyuan was very polite to the old goatee and stood up when he saw someone.

When Liu Chen and Erlinzi saw it, they quickly stood up.

"I guess you guy called me this. Why didn't you shout me when you were drinking?" Lao Mu glanced at Liu Chen and Erlinzi as he said.

Finally, he set his sight on Liu Chen, looked at him for a while and sighed: "I was hurting my vitality at such a young age, just do it!"

Although the old man looked inconspicuous, he knew that his tone was a master. Liu Chen didn't dare to take a fight and laughed and said, "I'm sorry, you."

"Bad, I'm not old! I look very clever and speak so unappreciatively?" Old Mu glared at him.

"Yes, you are right, my eyes are not right!" Liu Chen quickly changed his words.

"Bad! Who is the one you call me? I'm almost as old as you are!" Old Mu's eyes widened.

"Puff~" Blade couldn't help but laughed.

Lao Mu raised his leg and kicked it over, cursing: "Smile, go and get my treasure box. I'm not old and have no vision at all!"

"You are mighty, you'll go now!" The blade responded slickly, turned around and ran away.

"Okay, Lao Mu, my brother is a scholar, so don't make things difficult for him." Wang Guangyuan'er smiled and pulled Lao Mu to the chair and sat down, turned his head and winked at Liu Chen.

Liu Chen didn't expect that the lame old man in front of him was so difficult to get along with, so he could only smile dryly and dare not say anything anymore.

Old Mu glanced at Liu Chen, and said with a little disgust in his eyes: "What are you with that mushroom? Wait until I stab you? Where is the injury? I will reveal myself!"

“…”

Liu Chen suffered a gunshot wound. He was in such a strange place, in front of a stranger. To be honest, he felt a little taboo.

But looking at Lao Mu's impatient old face, he felt like he would lose his patience at any time and turn around and leave.

He didn't dare to take off his shirt at the moment, so he quickly took off his shirt. Erlinzi also helped and took off the wounded bandage.

When the two gunshot wounds on Liu Chen were exposed to the air, Lao Mu stroked his goatee and glanced at the suture at the wound. He then pressed the edge of the wound with his fingers, dipped some anti-inflammatory powder on his fingertips, and twisted it with his hands twice.

He muttered unsatisfiedly: "Have you seen Western medicine?"

Liu Chen silently said sorry to Zheng Min, and said with a sad look on his face, "I can't find a good doctor after being injured, so I can only deal with it with the Western doctor."

Sure enough, one sentence made Lao Mu's face look much better. After passing Liu Chen's pulse, he took the medicine box to the blade, and took out a stack of small sticky plasters from it.

He said angrily: "Apply this plaster for me and change it once every two days. Don't touch water on the injured area, avoid eating food, it will be almost half a month.

I will prescribe a few more decoctions for replenishing qi and blood, one meal in the morning and evening, so don’t let it go. You are not allowed to eat within one hour of drinking each time.”

"I've written it down, I'm sorry!" Liu Chen quickly expressed his gratitude.

Lao Mu ignored Liu Chen, turned his head and looked at Erlinzi's face, and said, "Do two soups and medicines, you can drink them too."
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