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"Alas... another murder."
"I just want to live a peaceful life, why do you evil people want to mess with me!"
Chen Mu turned his back to the corpse and looked coldly inside the warehouse.
The four people at the table had been attracted by the noise at the door. Seeing their family members dying in an instant, they couldn't help but stand up.
The leader was a bald, droopy-eyed man wearing a brown sweatshirt and shorts, with two leather wrist guards on his wrists.
Seeing the gatekeeper fall to the ground and die, he was not afraid, but smiled: "I thought guarding the dock was a hard job, but I didn't expect to get an unexpected reward. It's really a blessing from heaven!"
He moved his wrists casually, his calloused fingers stretching and clenching from time to time. The sound of sandpaper rubbing against each other was chilling.
"Those bastards followed the hall master to search the house, and they took a lot of trouble. We just sit here, eat meat and drink wine, and the credit will come to us. Haha..."
The three people beside him laughed heartily. He took out a short knife from his waist and turned his wrist. The knife flashed in the moonlight.
"You are Hall Master Zuo's man, right?"
"Want to destroy the Clippers and cut off our retreat? Hey. My hall master has already seen through your little tricks!"
The bald man laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"I will break your limbs and let Hall Master Zuo come to lead you. That will be a very pleasant scene."
"Do it!"
The four of them immediately rushed towards Chen Mu with a grim smile.
The bald man took the lead, stomping his feet hard on the ground, and jumped out like a cheetah.
The palm of the hand bent into a claw and grabbed out, followed by a low whistle.
It was like a bird of prey stretching out its claws, with a deadly breath, tearing towards Chen Mu's neck.
The other three quickly made a detour, with their knives flashing, aiming at Chen Mu's legs.
puff!
The dagger flew into the air, and the four men's heads tilted back violently. They rolled in the air and fell to the ground with a bang, and they were silent in an instant.
Peanut-sized blood holes appeared on the foreheads of the four people, and blood gushed out.
Chen Mu turned his head expressionlessly and stared at the last gatekeeper in the corner.
boom!
Chen Mu suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed the other's neck and slammed him against the warehouse wall.
The man's eyes rolled back and he immediately fell into coma.
……
Chen Mu turned around and looked at the bodies of the strong men.
These are professional thugs who have been through many battles.
The bald man who was in the lead even practiced a form of exercise that focused on the palms.
But in Chen Mu's eyes, their speed was too slow and he was easily knocked down in one encounter.
The wandering soul is different after all.
"Retreat...confiscate the property...guard the dock..." Chen Mu filtered the words of the few people just now in his mind, thinking about something. He turned his head and looked at the last survivor.
……
After a while, Chen Mu frowned as he looked at the gray-clothed man who had died at his feet.
"The White Tiger Hall carried out a secret operation in the middle of the night, with Lin Que leading the team personally. Is he going to carry out a secret mission for the Jinghong Gang?"
"This is an opportunity."
Chen Mu couldn't help but look at the gray-clothed man: "Be careful with your disguise. If you blend in with dozens of gang members, you should be able to sneak into the White Tiger Hall ship."
When the time comes, once the magic smoke is released, there will be plenty of time to have a heart-to-heart talk with Hall Master Lin Que.
Chen Mu carefully looked at the gray-clothed man's face. His facial muscles moved and suddenly turned into a big round face.
It was dark, their faces were similar, their clothes were the same. Lin Que and his group were in a hurry, who could find any flaws?!
Take care of the warehouse. Go to the dock and wait. Don't let Lin Que see the body.
After thinking of a rough plan, Chen Mu took action immediately.
……
call!
call!
Late at night, Changxia Street, Nanyang Prefecture.
Lin Que ran with his head covered at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
A slight coolness with a slippery feeling came from the side of his neck, which made him unable to help but look at the shadows on the roadside, fearing that another killer would jump out.
The killer suddenly attacked just now, and if he had not slightly shifted his body, his throat would have been cut.
"Qingfeng Powder is sold by Zhuyi Pavilion?" Lin Que felt regretful, but also full of resentment. "Why don't you just sell medicine in Zhuyi Pavilion? Why do you go to the ghost market to sell it?"
Moreover, a major conflict had already occurred a month ago, why didn’t they send someone to inform the Jinghong Gang?
If he knew that Qingfeng Powder belonged to Zhuyi Pavilion, he would never dare to take his hand even if you beat him to death.
"And that bastard Zhang Yun!" Lin Que hated his brother-in-law to death.
"There are so many people hiding in the courtyard and no one noticed. Is the idiot who was following them blind?!"
He saw his men rushing out of the street from the corner of his eye, and he breathed a sigh of relief. But when he saw the number of people, his heart sank. He didn't get anything, and lost most of his men for nothing.
What a big loss!
There were pursuers behind him, but he had no time to fight back. He just dived into the willow grove and rushed to the dock.
On the shore, seven or eight speed boats were lined up in a row.
On one of the boats, a man in gray was squatting.
……
From a distance, Chen Mu spotted a burly man with a bumpy orange-peel face.
The other party was running towards him in a panic, followed by more than a dozen equally panicked men in black.
I thought of the interrogation information of the man with the black nose, pointed chin and gray clothes at the dock.
I guess the man with the orange peel face is most likely Lin Que, the leader of the White Tiger Hall.
That face is so recognizable.
"I can't show my weakness. I have to say hello and show that I am also a member of the White Tiger Hall." Chen Mu thought to himself.
As long as he stayed away from Lin Que and wasn't seen through, it would be easy to get away with it.
In a flash, Chen Mu figured it out. He stood up confidently, raised his hand and greeted, "Brother, I'm here!"
Lin Que vaguely remembered that there was such a man in gray at the dock.
I thought to myself that this kid was quite smart and knew how to wait on the boat and be ready to respond at any time.
He immediately jumped up and jumped onto the other side's speedboat: "Good job! I will reward you handsomely when I get back!"
Chen Mu: “…”
Why are you still here?!
How can you let me get away with it when we're so close?
Chen Mu took a deep breath: "Don't panic, don't panic, you have to stay calm."
"There are more than ten people behind us. Wait for them to get on board, and then I will quietly pretend to be invisible."
"Isn't it just traveling on the same boat with the gang leader? Small problem."
Chen Mu looked at the other gang members with full anticipation.
Then he watched them jump up and land like dumplings...on the boat next to them.
Then he quickly untied the ropes, rowed the wooden paddles, and pushed the speedboat up the Luohe River like an arrow.
Chen Mu: “…”
……
Lin Que stood at the bow, watching his men go away in astonishment, while the speedboat under his feet did not move at all.
"What the hell are you waiting for? Hurry up and start the boat!" Lin Que was so angry that his eyes almost popped out!
Chen Mu stammered for a long time, and could only honestly say: "Brother, I don't know how to do it."
Lin Que: “…”
You can't do it, why the hell are you asking me to get on board?!
Chen Mu smiled awkwardly.
He was also in a dilemma and wanted to pretend to be a gang member to get on board the ship.
Who would have thought that Lin Que would jump up without even bringing his followers with him?
He can row a shitty boat!
Isn't this the end?
The secret infiltration went wrong at the very beginning. How can we continue the infiltration?
Forget it, just do it.
Kill this orange-faced guy!
……
Lin Que glanced at his missing subordinates, then turned around to look at the dark shadows rushing towards him.
"Get out of the way!" He rushed to the stern, picked up the oar, and paddled hard.
Chen Mu blinked.