Chapter 12 Rules of the rivers and lakes?
Qixi is the fifth female contract that Mo Meilan received, and is also the closed disciple Mo Meilan recognized in her heart. Her real name is Ouyang Lu, and she is 18 years old this year. At the end of last year, in order to avoid the war, her family fled from Tianjin to Hong Kong. In order to make a living, Ouyang Lu came to Lichi to apply for a dancer. It happened that day that Mo Meilan was present. After taking the school exam for several times, she found that Ouyang Lu was not only good at various dances, but also Western etiquette, English, French, and even Hong Kong.
There are some popular car driving. Mo Meilan believes that it is a pity for Ouyang Lu to be a dancer, so she directly spoke and stayed by her side as her goddaughter, preparing to train herself for a few years. When she was released, it might not be another romantic class. She also specially held a banquet to collect her daughter and gave her the name Qixi on the spot. Her five daughters, only her eldest daughter Coke, and Ouyang Lu were given the stage name by her, which shows Mo Meilan's love for Qixi.
Seeing Qixi coming to the back seat of the Ford car, Howe waved his hand to signal the passenger seat to get off the car, sat in the passenger seat, gave the entire back seat space to Sheng Jiashu and Qixi, turned his head and asked Sheng Jiashu:
"Mr. Sheng, where are you going next?"
"Please, Brother Wei, I want to visit Uncle Third." Sheng Jiashu said to Huo Wei.
Ho Wei sat back and said to his subordinates who were in charge of driving: "Go to the tugboat terminal to cross the sea, Mong Kok Laundry Street, and Mingchang Medical Center."
The car slowly drove out of Lichi. When passing by the main entrance of Lichi, Sheng Jiashu saw Xijie and his men walking impatiently through the window.
"This is 200,000, Aunt Lan asked me to hand it over to you." After the car drove into the seven sisters, Ouyang Lu handed the envelope in her hand to Sheng Jiashu and said expressionlessly: "If you feel guilty, just listen to Aunt Lan and take the position of you and Shengtang's leader."
Sheng Jiashu looked at the envelope in his hand: "Why do you think I feel guilty?"
Ouyang Lu glanced at Sheng Jiashu with contempt: "I returned to Hong Kong after being poor and idle, and I opened my mouth and shut up to take revenge and do business. But in the end, there was nothing. People also had to borrow money, and money was also needed."
Sheng Jiashu laughed in amazement by Ouyang Lu's tone and threw the envelope to Huo Wei in the front row: "Brother Wei, keep this money for tea."
"..." Huo Wei was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Sheng Jiashu, and then looked at Ouyang Lu: "Mr. Sheng, this money was specially designed by Miss Five for you..."
"No, I'm grateful that Aunt Lan can let you take care of me during this period." Sheng Jiashu turned his face to look at Ouyang Lu: "I only borrowed people, but I didn't borrow money, so can I not be so stinky in my face? At least half of it is taken back, okay?"
Ouyang Lu turned her head to the car window and said softly: "Idiot, I roll my eyes, I can't stand it even if I say a few words of sarcasm. Do you still want to do business?"
"I am a slim person and love to hold grudges. After I visited my third uncle, I went back to see Aunt Lan and complained to her. I said that this girl Qixi was sarcastic to me and was unwilling to let me Hualan's money." Sheng Jiashu looked ahead with a smile, and said slowly with a voice that could just reach Ouyang Lu's ears.
"Tsk, let it go!" Ouyang Lu was still a little tender after all. She couldn't pretend to be inaudible. Instead, she snorted and said, "Who is Aunt Lan's preference when she saw it."
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Mong Kok Laundry Street, Mingchang Medical Center.
The lobby of the Chinese pharmacy used to catch medicine on the first floor was full of people from the martial arts world. They smoked, cursed, and even gritted their teeth and turned their harsh hands with weapons. The two pharmacy men who were guarding the medicine furnace next to them were sitting on pins and needles and needles, and did not dare to say anything, for fear of annoying these vicious gods.
Fortunately, although these people were irritable, they still held back. From time to time, they looked towards the stairs on the second floor. After a while, they looked at them. After no movement, they continued to smoke, swear, and circled around them.
At this time, a doctor walked out of the room on the second floor of the clinic, took off his gloves and masks, and walked to the simple sink in the clinic corridor to wash his hands.
There were already a pile of cigarette butts under his feet. Kuaidaohong, who was leaning against the corridor wall, immediately stood up and ran over, and spoke excitedly: "Doctor, how about my boss?"
Before the doctor could speak, Yu Zhaohan's weak response had already sounded in the room: "I'm fine, come in."
Kuaidahong walked around the doctor and entered the room. There was an iron bed in the room. Yu Zhaohan lay on his side, his upper body was naked, and the gauze wrapped around the chest of his back and chest as if he was tying his chest. A bottle full of English was hung on the head of the bed. Five meters away from the iron bed was a shabby operating table. At this time, it was covered with blood stains, blood-stained gauze, and alcohol cotton were thrown all over the ground. Before he could clean up, a middle-aged woman in a nurse's uniform was rolling a cigarette at this time. After it was rolled up, she held it in her mouth and lit it and took it. Then she walked over and handed it into Yu Zhaohan's mouth:
"There are painkillers in the tobacco."
"Cough cough, Jiao Poying, is it more profitable to be a nurse than to accompany you?" Yu Zhaohan took a sip of cigarettes in his mouth, signaling Kuaidaohong to help him take it down from his mouth, and then coughed twice and said.
The middle-aged woman who was called Jiao Poying by Yu Zhaohan lit a cigarette and then walked to the operating table to clean up the mess: "If I continue to sell it, according to the personality of you big guys, you will not enter the official school or the hospital, and you will not know where to go to the shooting. Speaking of which, it would be not good to sell it. If I hadn't sold it when I was young, these two doctors had taken care of my business. How could two doctors come to help you get bullets in the middle of the night?"
"How is Hualiulong?" Yu Zhaohan teased the nurse, then looked at Kuaidaohong and asked.
Kuaidahong looked at Jiao Poying and said, "Brother Long handled it faster. The doctor said he was lucky, but he didn't hit the key point. The brothers who knew the gun also said he was lucky. The gunman used a Japanese pistol, which was famously bad. He changed it to American and German products, so close..."
Kuaidaohong didn't say anything later.
"Where is the gunman?" Yu Zhaohan closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Hua Liulong was not seriously injured. "Did you ask?"
"Brother Long's Shatian pot review has been cut off nine of his fingers. That guy only said that someone was buying your life with a secret flower, and he didn't know anything else." Kuaidaohong said.
Yu Zhaohan closed his eyes and said word by word: "Buy my life, why did you hit Hualiulong in the first shot?"
"It makes sense for him to say this. I found out the photos of you, the boss, from him. They were the photos you left when you went to the office." Kuaidahong added the news he knew: "So now the subordinates of Brother Long who are all ready to get rid of you, thinking that the old guys like Shengtang are preparing to get rid of you and accidentally hurt Brother Long. If Brother Long hadn't spoken out and suppressed him, he would have been ready to kill him."
A noise suddenly came downstairs, like a few drops of water suddenly poured into the oil pan. The entire pharmacy lobby suddenly became boiling, and the momentum was as if it was overturning the roof of Mingchang Medical Center!
"Boss, please rest first, I'll go and take a look." Kuaidahong first took out a pistol from his waist and put it to Yu Zhaohan's hand, and asked Yu Zhaohan to use it for self-defense. Then he stood up and walked out.
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Huo Wei pushed open the door of Mingchang Medical Center, and more than 30 people gathered in the pharmacy lobby immediately looked over, with fierce eyes and vigilant.
"You find someone next door! Go to another house to buy medicine, and it will be closed here!" A man from the martial arts world near the gate shouted to Huo Wei.
Howvey asked the door to pass: "Mr. Sheng, it's here."
Sheng Jiashu walked in, followed by Ouyang Lu. Qixi seemed to be accustomed to this kind of occasion. Instead, he looked at the crowd curiously, looking at whether he had a familiar face. Instead, Sheng Jiashu looked very uncomfortable and pressed the brim of the gentleman's hat with his hands.
"I can't hear your mother clearly! It's closed here!" The people from the martial arts world who had just spoken immediately came to Sheng Jiashu and shouted in a bad tone.
"Let's find someone." Huo Wei took a step forward just in time, blocking the other party and Sheng Jiashu, and said in a calm tone.
"I think you are here to make trouble!" The other party stared at Huo Wei, his hand touching his back!
Qixi hurriedly explained: "We are here to meet..."
But before Qixi finished speaking, the other party had already pulled out the axe from his waist and slashed at Huowei!
Huo Wei stuck out his left hand and grabbed the other party's right wrist holding the axe, and clenched his left hand into a phoenix-eye fist and hit the other party's throat!
The other party's eyes flashed, and Huo Wei's fist had already stopped steadily at the other party's throat. His eyes were as fluctuating as an ancient well. He stared at the other party for a few seconds, slowly letting go of the other party's wrist.
"We are here to meet Brother Huo Niu from Heshengtang. This is the third son of Brother Sheng Sihai Sheng. Sheng Jiashu, you should know him." Qixi took the opportunity to make the words clear.
Unexpectedly, after everyone in the room heard that the young man with a gentleman's hat was Sheng Jiashu's face, his face became even more ugly. Several people from the Jianghu who had just shown their weapons took the initiative to slowly surround the people.
"Sister, if you don't speak, no one will think you are a mute. These are the subordinates of the third uncle. Now that the third uncle is shot, these people must think that it is the trouble of the uncles in the hall. In their eyes, I am the uncles' accomplice, and maybe the mastermind." Sheng Jiashu lowered his voice and said depressedly to Qixi. He took the initiative to go forward, crossed Huowei, and spoke to everyone: "Dear bosses, I am Sheng Jiashu. I know you won't be very happy to see me, but I'm here tonight, just want to check the wounds, and I definitely have no malice to Uncle San."
"It's not about relatives or not, it's not about invitations or invitations. Why do you see my boss?" The man from the Jianghu who was almost kicked by Huo Wei just now had a complicated mood and asked Sheng Jiashu.
Sheng Jiashu looked at Huo Wei and Qixi behind him blankly, "I didn't explain clearly? Am I here to visit Uncle San?"
Huo Wei seemed to be thinking about something, but there was no response, but Qixi reacted quickly, looking at the other person in the martial arts world and said:
"I was not dry and I was born late. My family was poor and I read the Five Classics less. My brother Wan Wangyi came to give instructions, but I still remember the time when the Huating was in charge."
After hearing Qixi finish this half-text and half-white likable poem, the people in the Jianghu opposite relaxed, but they still spoke: "Since you are here to check the wound, you should know the rules and search for your body."
Qixi opened her arms calmly, and the other person reached out to search Qixi. Sheng Jiashu first reached out and grabbed Qixi's wrist, pulled Qixi behind him, and said to the Jianghu people in front of him: "Just visit the patient, there is no need to recite any poems or search for her body. If I have malicious intentions towards Uncle San, so many of you..."
"This is the rule of the world. If you don't understand, don't be too troublesome." Qixi actually explained to the man in the world behind Sheng Jiashu.
Sheng Jiashu turned around and looked at Qixi, whose real name was Ouyang Lu: "You are stupid as a dancer? It's not good to learn something, what's the use of learning this kind of dross? A group of gangsters live at the bottom of the city like cockroaches, and they are bragging about themselves and call them Jianghu. Do you think you are in the Jianghu? No, you are actively jumping into the sedge pit and soaking in the sedge pit. What you think is not the rules required to soak the sedge pit, but how to climb out of this sedge pit."
"What did you say!" Hearing Sheng Jiashu teach Ouyang Lu a lesson, the people in the lobby were immediately excited and cursed, and rushed towards Sheng Jiashu!
Chapter completed!