Mr. Hu was lectured by the deputy gang leader for a long time, repeatedly emphasizing not to cause trouble in the near future, but to accumulate strength first, and when the time is right, he will destroy the gang leader's stubborn gang in one fell swoop and seize power.

Mr. Hu wanted to explain that he was not responsible for Fatty Li, but the deputy gang leader refused to listen.

"It doesn't matter whether you did it or not. Just after your informant Wang Dachui was caught, Fatty Li died. Now everyone thinks it was you who did it, but they just didn't break up with each other immediately."
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Mr. Hu finally nodded helplessly and promised to keep a low profile in the near future and never provoke anyone in the gang.

The deputy gang leader left with peace of mind.

......

In the afternoon, Chen Yi finished his martial arts practice and returned home with a Linghu fish, preparing to pack the fish and make fish soup

The little girl Chen Ran's eyes were bright, and her hands and feet helped Chen Yi collect firewood, light a fire, and boil water.

During this period of time, as smart as she was, she already knew that the fish in her home were different from those in the lake.

The fish my brother catches every once in a while are very delicious, and I feel full of strength for a few days after eating them.

Nowadays, her little body is no longer that of a skinny cucumber, but is rosy and fleshy, like the kind that children of the same age tend to chase after boys.

Chen Yi intends to let Chen Ran replenish her body and lay a solid foundation, and then let her practice martial arts when the time is right.

At this time, Mrs. Chen suddenly ran back from outside in a hurry.

Opening the door, he saw the brother and sister sitting by the pot preparing to cook fish together.

She breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, her face became extremely serious and she stared at Chen Yidao:

"Xiao Yi, do you know that Manager Li is dead?"

"Ah?!" Chen Yi looked shocked, raised his head and opened his mouth: "Master Li is dead?"

Chen was a little skeptical: "You really don't know?"

"Mom, I practice martial arts, fish, and cook all the time. How could I know about Master Li in the gang?"

Mrs. Chen thought for a while and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right. My son is timid and well-behaved. How could he get into gang trouble?

Okay, it has nothing to do with you. Just cook well and put less salt in the soup today. The price of salt has gone up again!

In addition, you should avoid going to the market during this period. Now that the gang has changed its manager, I don’t know if there will be chaos. We still have some food in stock, so we can save enough food for two months."

Chen Yi looked at his nagging mother and kept nodding in agreement, but he didn't know how to move his hands at all. He added a lot of salt and steamed a few more steamed buns than usual.

He is now in the golden period of growing Qi and blood, so he cannot save it. As for food, there is always a way.

The market here is not easy to go to, but the market on the other side is still not accessible?

Not long after dinner, there was another gong sound outside the village:

"Come out here!"

The leader of the three people who came to Huxi Village this time was a tall, muscular young man.

"Our young gang leader is here to investigate the case personally. Anyone who dares to know and refuse to report will be killed immediately!"

A middle-aged manager was drinking loudly.

The fishermen in Huxi Village did not dare to speak out. Chen Yi hid behind the crowd with his shoulders hunched and his head bowed in silence.

Lei Zhen, the young gang leader, is at least a master of Ming Jin and is very likely to become a warrior of Dark Jin.

Chen Yi has no intention of provoking the other party.

And Lei Zhen probably knew what happened when Fatty Li died, and coming to Huxi Village was just a formality.

After asking some questions about what he said yesterday, he nodded and gave up without embarrassing anyone.

There was a steward named Zhao among them. After the young gang leader asked him, he drank loudly:

"I am the new manager of the farmer's market from today on. Is there anyone going to sell goods in the market today?

Consciously stand up and pay up the taxes!"

Manager Zhao looked around for a week and saw that all the villagers bowed their heads and no one answered.

"Give you one last chance, I'll count to three!"

"Three"

"Two"

"One!"

"You're not coming out, are you?"

"Who called Widow Sun, stand up!"

The man shouted loudly, and a line suddenly separated in the crowd. The villagers around Widow Sun quickly dispersed as if they knew there was a plague nearby.

Widow Sun’s pale face is revealed!

"Go and search her house for me!"

Immediately, under the guidance of the villagers, the gangsters who followed behind went to Widow Sun’s house to fight back and brought out two bags of wheat bran.

This is a kind of food that is cheaper than sorghum noodles. It can barely satisfy the hunger and contains no nutrients.

After Widow Sun saw her two backers collapse, she quickly replaced most of the bags of sorghum noodles at home with two big bags of wheat bran, taking advantage of the fact that no one was collecting taxes in the market today.

But I didn't expect to be arrested at night.

Bang! Bang!

Manager Zhao slapped Widow Sun to the ground twice.

Then in front of everyone, he poured a bag of wheat bran into the lake. The wheat bran floated on the lake and was quickly washed away along the ripples.

Manager Zhao threatened:

"This half is the tax you pay for buying and selling grain today. If anyone dares to offend again, he will beheaded!"

After saying that, he threw the other half of the wheat bran onto Widow Sun who fell to the ground. Half of the bag of wheat bran spilled out and was stained with a lot of muddy water.

With red eyes, Widow Sun put the wheat bran into the bag little by little with her hands.

The neighbors were watching, but no one dared to come forward to help.

After Manager Zhao finished this, he saluted Lei Zhen and said:

"Young Gang Leader, what do you think?"

The young man put his hands behind his hands and swept around the crowd. His eyes paused on Chen Yi's face, then passed over and continued to look down, and finally said:

"Since you are protected by our Yulong Gang, you must abide by the rules of our gang, even though I know that the death of Manager Li cannot be caused by someone from your village.

But I still want to emphasize that I don’t care whether you have any doubts about our Fish Dragon Gang or not, but anyone who dares to reach out will have his claws chopped off!"

"Let's go!"

Lei Zhen left first with his hands behind his back, and the attendant next to him, Manager Zhao, quickly followed:

"Young Gang Leader, are you sure they are not suspicious?"

"Hmph, I already know who the murderer is. I'm just here to go through the motions.

The only one among these mud-legged people who studies martial arts in a martial arts hall is also a loser who can't afford the decoction. It's a waste of time here.

When you go back, restrain your men. Be careful these days. Sometimes the enemy may not be outside, but may be inside!"

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After Widow Sun put away the muddy wheat chaff, she went to the lake again and wanted to try to pick up the floating wheat chaff, but she couldn't swim and didn't dare to go into the water.

She turned around and looked around for help, and finally a 40-year-old bachelor from the village, Old Wu, took off his clothes and went into the water to help her pick up some wet wheat chaff.

Then Lao Wu enthusiastically helped Widow Sun take the wheat chaff back home.

I didn’t come out that night.

These things were quickly spread among the women in the village in the village square.

Chen Yi didn't care, nor did he care. He didn't tell anyone about it. When he passed by the grain store during the day, he accidentally or unintentionally chatted with the grain store owner about Widow Sun coming to sell sorghum noodles in exchange for wheat bran.
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At that time, Chen Yi was just a test, but now it seems that this grain store has a deep relationship with the Yulong Gang.

Same reason,

Li Baitiao, who collects the fish, is probably the same.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi remembered the young gang leader's gaze that deliberately stayed on his face for a moment.

I guessed that Li Baitiao and the gang at the fish shop probably mentioned his name.

Fortunately, I have never sold a fish weighing more than 30 kilograms here.

I didn’t perform too high-profile in the martial arts gym, so I wasn’t targeted today.

Well, I have to be more cautious in the future,

There is nothing in the entire Hupan Town that the Yulong Gang does not master.
Chapter completed!