Near the early morning, except for the hanging moon in the sky, there was a dead silence.

A figure pushed the wheelbarrow and walked along the street to an alley. The strong smell of blood spread out in the wind, and several wild dogs were licking the blood on the ground.

"Get out~"

He beat the wild dog away with a stick, came to a pile of corpses, dragged them away, revealing the man in strong costumes.

"Diet?"

The man in strong clothes slowly opened his eyes, his breath seemed to be silent, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and said weakly: "Huai...Huai...Huai...Huai...Huai, the fifth room..."

Huaishu Hutong, the fifth room?

Ren Qiu lowered his body and looked into his eyes: "Are you asking me to take you to Huaishu Hutong, the fifth room from scratch?"

“What’s there?”

"Medicine...Medicine, money..."

...

Ren Qiu pushed the wheelbarrow and carefully came to an alley outside. It was quiet on both sides. Occasionally, there was a few dog barking, and it was quickly turned off by the owner.

I parked the wheelbarrow at the entrance of the alley, looked around, and touched it alone. I soon arrived at the door of a yard. I looked at the lock on it, but I was not relieved. I stuck it on the door panel and listened quietly inside.

He took a few steps back, hid in the distance, picked up a stone, threw it over and hit the door panel.

"Bang..."

I haven't been moving for a long time, so I was still worried. After losing a few more stones, I repeatedly confirmed that there was no one, so I went back with confidence.

Pushing the wheelbarrow, he came to the door, looked at the lock on it, and looked at the man in a strong outfit: "Where is the key?"

"Feets, feet...eight...bricks..."

Ren Qiu nodded, squatted down and groped. Sure enough, a brick and stone was loose. When he opened it, he saw a key below.

After opening the door, the yard was quietly under the moonlight, and I pushed the wheelbarrow in, closed the door, and looked at the yard.

The yard is not big, just a room, it is not locked, so I opened the door and went in. There was a faint musty smell, which was probably not taken care of for a long time.

To be safe, no lights are lit.

"Where is the money?"

"Zhong, Zhongtang, painting, after painting..."

When Ren Qiu heard this, he raised his eyes and saw that under the faint moonlight, there was a painting on the entire wall, with excitement on his face. He rubbed his hands, as if he couldn't wait, and turned around and wanted to pick the painting.

The man in a strong outfit looked weird and had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He stood up silently and touched him.

Suddenly, his body paused, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. He wanted to move, his face turned black and he collapsed on the ground.

Ren Qiu slowly turned around, sighed, and looked at the man in a strong costume who was lying on the ground: "Do you feel numb and unable to move... This is caused by the root thorns of the poisonous spider grass you call it."

"You can fight for a gang of dozens of people and kill people without blinking, and you can escape so many people's eyes and pretend to die and escape. I don't believe you don't have a backup plan."

Squat down and pulled out the dagger from his waist: "Really, I just want to save you, but I don't want to cause trouble..."

The dagger pierced the man in strong clothes' neck, and blood splashed out, splashing his whole body and face.

As early as when he discovered that the man was pretending to die, he made preparations to stick the root thorn of the poisonous spider grass on the man's hair, trap it with a slender thread, and tie it to a wheelbarrow. As long as he suddenly got up, the poisonous thorn would pierce.

The leader of the Tiger Head Gang died completely like this.

After the drawing, there is a dark square, and when I pull it out, I see a brocade box. When I open it, I see more than a dozen gold bars and a bottle of pills that I don’t know what I want to use.

The one that presses on the inside is actually a broken swordsmanship secret.

...

Half a month later, Ren Qiu stood firmly in the yard, and suddenly he lit up his hand. A dagger changed direction with a strange arc and extremely fast speed.

It took a long time to stop.

He let out a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said intently: "It's still not possible, this body is too weak."

After obtaining the secret of swordsmanship, I only realized the trick at first glance. This is a swordsmanship that emphasizes fast and ruthlessness, focusing on skills and killing, mainly weird, making people unable to touch the traces, thus assassinating.

What made him most excited was that he learned this broken sword technique, and the vain little sword in his mind was a little solidified. He hadn't visualized it day and night, and had been familiar with it, and he could not find it.

This is also why he was able to understand it very quickly.

Unfortunately, my body is too weak. Although I understand swordsmanship, I lack strength and have lethality. However, for experts like Gray Wolf, it is not enough to see it.

He clenched his fists, and at most he had more than 40 kilograms of strength.

I need to make up for my body.

Ren Qiu's face was unstable, and he had money. More than a dozen gold bars were worth more than a thousand taels of silver. But if you take them out, it was like a child holding gold and passing the market, it was difficult to not attract attention.

Now, even if you have money, you can't spend it.

"Brother, it's time to have a meal."

After shook his head and no longer thinking about it, he entered the kitchen. The little girl stood on the stool, grabbed a wooden shovel with both hands, stirring it in the pot.

I looked at the pot and saw a large pile of paste, with the leftover rice from yesterday, and added some fresh brown rice.

"By the way, when you were not at home yesterday, someone came to knock on the door..."

"Who is it?"

The little girl shook her head: "I don't know, I'll hide. If I knock it, no one will answer and leave."

It seems that I have to live in a safe place. The world is getting more and more chaotic. I am really worried about leaving the little girl alone at home.

Ren Qiu thought.

...

...

"Brother Ren, Brother Ren..."

Ren Qiu woke up and looked up. Ergouzi came over secretly. Seeing that there was no one around, he handed over the package in his hand: "The thing I just touched is here, please take it and don't let people see it... I'll leave first, and Boss Wang has to ask after a long time."

"By the way, Brother Ren, you'd better go home and have a look. Your father is back..."

Ren Qiu nodded slightly, remained silent, and glanced around him. The surroundings were deserted, and no one should have come, so he walked out with the package.

After the Hutou Gang was destroyed, the Zaoshui Gang took the opportunity to occupy the territory, and the gang members expanded from dozens to nearly two hundred, and the limelight was in full swing.

The business has also expanded a lot, but with it, it has a more intense battle with other gang forces.

Almost every day I have to die.

However, Ergouzi, because of his cleverness, was appreciated by the gray wolf and became a follower.

And he is still the most peripheral gang member, not so impressive, and he is happy that he repeatedly refuses Ergouzi to recommend it to Gray Wolf.

In this world, without the corresponding strength, the higher you climb, the faster you die.

The moonlight is cold and the night is silent.

The town seems quiet, occasionally a few dog barkings make people know that there are living things.

In the innermost part of the alley, at the entrance of the fenced courtyard, a small figure sat, like an abandoned puppy, shaking slightly, hearing the steps, curling himself tighter and looking up timidly.

"elder brother……"

The little figure suddenly threw herself into his arms: "Brother, I'm afraid, he's back, has drunk a lot of wine, and has hit me, I dare not go in..."

Ren Qiu responded and pulled her to open the door. The smell of wine was stinking, and hesitated and went to the room on the left.

Two benches, with a wooden board on them, were their beds, bare: "Where is the bedding?"

"He said it was cold and took it away."

Ren Qiu's head became hot, and he held back a sense of annoyance, pinched the little guy's body, and a thin piece of cloth: "Is it cold?"

"Brother, I'm not cold, we won't mess with him."

"Brother, you have a lot of blood on your body. Are you injured?"

"Nothing is wrong, not mine, someone else's."

Soothing her, holding the little guy, using the heat of his body to block the wind and cold outside, and then he fell into a muddy sleep.

...
Chapter completed!