"Panqi Horse Gang?"

"Panyun Horse Gang!"

Hong Lian and I spoke in unison, the difference was that I was asking questions, and there was a strong concern on Hong Lian's face.

I looked at Wu Heng with my brows: "What do you think this coat gang does?"

"Bayi is an ancient Manchu language, referring to domestic slaves and slaves. The horse gang is an ancient organization that has been passed down for a long time. Not many old people know about it when and why. Some people say that his history is not inferior to that of the Salt Gang in the south of the Yangtze River and Hongmen in the North China region." Hong Lian bit his lips and whispered in a low voice: "My master told me a long time ago that the Baoyi horse gang belongs to a branch of the horse gang. It is said that some slaves were established in the early years to protect themselves. They have been active in railways and transportation trunks since the old society."

Jiang Jingya took the child from Wu Heng's arms and asked, "Then what are these people doing?"

"Take money to do business, create disasters, kill people and robberies." Wu Heng touched the stubble on his lips and said, "What are you going to do to eat? It's not that their insiders won't know much about it. I recognize the man just now because he doesn't have a third finger on his left hand. A few years ago, I studied under a horse gang boss, and the entry-level way is to cut off my ring finger."

As he spoke, Wu Heng raised his left hand.

Only then did I realize that he really didn’t have a ring finger, and there was only a small part of his fingers that were supposed to have long fingers.

I frowned and shouted softly: "Damn it, who did you just say is the person of the Baoyi Horse Gang? We met their people as soon as we came out. Yangcheng should have their power."

"I don't know." Wu Heng shook his head and replied seriously with a serious expression: "I have been in Yangcheng for nearly half a year and have never seen anyone from the horse gang. I also thought about asking them for help, but there was no result."

"Since it's an organization, you must have something to rely on." I said with my eyebrows horizontally: "I don't believe it yet. Just relying on the railway line to make a living, which will last forever."

"Don't believe it, everything is not absolute." Hong Lian lowered his voice: "If you have time, you can check how many people disappeared from the railway line in a year and how many people died in accidents, you may not be puzzled. You must know that the most in this society is messy people and messy organizations, which refer to people who eat."

Jiang Jingya snorted and asked, "Then they came to the door, are they targeting us?"

"It's not easy to say at the moment. Maybe it's a passerby or a ward-grabber." Wu Heng shook his head and said, "It's easier to work in a horse gang. You can either rob the passerby and have something they value about us, or someone promises a lot of money to make us difficult, but no matter what the situation is, you can discuss it."

Just as he was talking, Zhang Qianpu walked back to us with a gloomy face.

Wu Heng raised his head and asked with a smile: "How is it?"

"It's hard." Zhang Qianpu swallowed and sat down beside Wu Heng and smiled bitterly: "Except for the man just now, I saw the other two. They should be both running around the world. They don't know much, but they understand the meaning very clearly. Let's take off the dart."

As he spoke, Zhang Qianpu deliberately glanced at me.

The meaning is obvious, but I may be the "dart" he said.

"Fuck, I haven't tasted my dart yet." Wu Heng curled his lips disdainfully: "It's just a bunch of cats, let them try it."

Listening to the inexplicable conversation between the two, I looked at Wu Heng worriedly: "This is it..."

"Let's have dinner first, I'm a vulture." Wu Heng responded even more nervously.

I frowned, and saw that he was unwilling to continue communicating with me, so I didn't rush to speak more.

During the meal, I calmly talked about vultures. I didn’t remember any other descriptions of this kind of creature, but the only thing that impressed me was the joy of eating corpses.

After dinner, Hong Lianyan and I were waiting for the formation to escort Jiang Jingya and the child back to the sleeper room.

I even started to think about whether to get off the bus immediately at the next stop. After that, we chose another way of transportation to return to Shishi City.

In the corridor of the sleeper, Wu Heng was bored and cleaning the playing cards. Seeing his eyebrows tangled together, Wu Heng smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

"Yes." I focused on it: "If I were the only one, I would dare to fight against any god, demon, and monster, but I would not dare to use my children and my wife as bets."

"People are born again and again, and they are all a game." Wu Heng fiddled with the playing cards in his hand, and said with a curl of his mouth: "If you are afraid, lock your head. You actually know better than me. These people are aimed at your purpose. The existence of the head wolf has violated many people's cakes. If they want to take the head wolf, the first step is to remove you."

I looked at him with my neck and said, "Since you know everything, why do you still go to this stall to get into trouble?"

"Me..." Wu Heng took a breath and touched his mouth with a self-deprecating voice, "Maybe he has enough work. I want to try to provoke those authorities. My brother has said before that I am either dead at the moment of fighting or on the road to fighting. I am an uneasy bandit, and living and working in peace is more like a mockery for me."

"Most of the time for most people, we are either repeating our own lives or repeating other people's lives. I always feel that true happiness is not to live like someone, but to live according to our own hospital." I bit my cheeks and said, "I don't want to be the same, so I always live a rash life."

"This is also the main reason why I want to stay in your house. I really want to see why a person who is obviously trembling can create miracles repeatedly." Wu Heng stood his crutch next to him and gave me three cards with a smile: "Anyway, you definitely can't sleep, so why don't we come and slap the golden flower."

“Blue…”

At this moment, the door of the sleeper opened from the inside, and Hong Lian walked out with the palm of my little divine beast.

The little guy rubbed against Wu Heng's legs and pointed his white and tender little finger at his blue eyes.

Wu Heng smiled at first, then picked up his son and placed it on his lap. The child still touched his eyes hidden under his bangs, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Gem." The little guy hummed in a slight voice, then stretched his neck hard and kissed Wu Heng's face, cheering and waving his fat arms like lotus nodes: "Piaopiao, so beautiful..."

"Tait..."

At this moment, footsteps came from the joints of the carriages, and several men with big bags on their backs and looking bandit-like, walked in in a noisy manner.

After coming in, the group of men ran straight to the two sleeper rooms next to us.

About four or five minutes later, two men walked towards us with instant noodles buckets.

A strong man with a black fur on his eyebrows bent down with a smile and asked Wu Heng: "Brother, please ask where is the hot water."

"Hot water is in front and back. The bathroom is next to the kettle. Go straight forward for five meters." Wu Heng drooped his eyelids, stroked the head of the little beast with one hand, and fiddled with playing cards with the other: "This child just kissed me. He called me Lanlan. I have limited patience. I will answer the questions this time. No matter who you took the dart, hear me clearly. If you have a master, you will have to chop it up if you reach out. Don't show up in front of my face again. Get out..."
Chapter completed!