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Chapter 11 Hands-on

After confirming the target, Yang Yifei stole a piece of clothing, a pair of cloth shoes, a melon-skin hat, and a cloth towel from the home of a commoner. If he could still be caught, he wouldn't have to mess around.

After succeeding, Yang Yifei left Yangzhou City from the south gate and took a good bath in the Yangtze River outside the city.

Although it was late autumn, the day was not that cold and the water temperature was acceptable. Yang Yifei rubbed his skin red and finally washed his mud clean.

He threw away the camouflage uniform that could only be called rag strips and the physical training uniform inside.

He didn't fit very well, but was much better than torn camouflage uniforms. He put on a long gown and jacket, and had a melon-skin hat. Yang Yifei finally solved the problem of keeping cold. He felt much more comfortable. Fortunately, the shoes just fit, which did not affect his movements.

But in this way, he no longer looked like a beggar, and he no longer had the sour smell on his body, but he lacked the "protective color".

But it doesn't matter. He won't be able to stay in Yangzhou City for long before leaving.

After changing into his clothes, Yang Yi flew back to Yangzhou City and found a remote alley to cat. While closing his eyes to rest, he waited quietly for the night to fall.

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At night, the sky is gloomy, the moon and stars are hidden behind dark clouds, without a trace of light. It is the dark and windy night, killing people and setting fire to the sky.

At some point, Yang Yifei sat down at the base of the wall and fell asleep. When he woke up, Yangzhou City, which had been noisy for a day, had already quieted down.

Standing up and stretching, Yang Yifei walked out of the resting alley and touched the Wansheng Gambling House.

He carefully concealed his figure and avoided waves of patrol officials. In the early Qing Dynasty, the implementation of curfew was very strict.

"The Laws of the Qing Dynasty": In the capital city, the night ban is banned at one o'clock, after the bell is quiet, before the five o'clock is banned, the offenders are flogged 30, the second, third, and fourth o'clock are flogged 50. The offenders are flogged 50. The towns in other counties are reduced by one level. The outside counties and towns outside the capital are fast, and the military and civilians have diseases, childbirth, and deaths are not allowed.

It means that after the curfew time in Beijing has arrived, that is, at 8:12 pm (1st and 3:00 pm), after the evening bell rings, at 4:12 pm (5th and 3:00 pm), before the morning bell rings, if you are still walking on the street, you will be whipped thirty whips.

After the second and fifth updates, I was still on the street, and I whipped fifty whips, but towns outside the capital could be lighter, but I would be whipped.

Only those who are in business, or who have an acute illness, want to have children, and have funerals are not subject to curfew restrictions.

Although Yang Yifei was not afraid of those patrol officials, he did not want to cause trouble. It would be great for him to kill a wave of officials. But if he caused martial law in Yangzhou City, it would not be beneficial to him.

The alley where Yang Yifei was resting was not far from Wansheng Gambling. More than half an hour later, he touched the alley on the side of the Gambling Building.

When it was almost time, the lights were still on in the gambling house, but there was no noise. Places such as gambling houses, brothels, restaurants, and inns were still open to business at night.

But after the curfew time, we can't go out again. If guests want to rest, they can only check in the store, so even the gambling house has rooms.

Looking at the three-meter-high wall, Yang Yifei bent his mouth, took a few steps back, and a run-up, kicked his left foot on the wall, and his body suddenly rushed up, and his hands grabbed the edge of the wall.

Yang Yifei walked in through the back door with a swagger. Before the two thugs at the back door could react, they gave each person a head and shot the heads at close range.

"chug."

In the silent hall, the dull and slight gunshots were still very clear. Everyone subconsciously looked over, but they had no chance to react any more.
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