The brothers from the first department were all sent out to work.

As for Chu Mufeng?

He took Pei Dongchang to meet someone.

This person is the rickshaw driver who appeared before during a cricket fight and was almost thrown into prison: Ma Wu.

In an ordinary teahouse on the street.

Chu Mufeng and Pei Dongchang sat on the left and right.

Ma Wu, who was called over, dared not sit down. He stood with a restrained expression, and looked at the two of them with a hint of uneasiness and uneasiness. He didn't know what to say, his heart was thrust and he silently recalled the memories in his mind.

I probably haven't done anything recently, right?

No, definitely not!

Besides, even if there is something wrong, it seems that there is no need to disturb the official of Chu Mufeng's level to take action personally, right? That would be too much for me to give myself face.

"Sit down and drink tea." Chu Mufeng picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip and said.

"Master Chu, I don't dare to sit down. What's the matter with me? Can you tell me a little? First?"

Ma Wu waved his hand quickly, and asked cautiously.

Chu Mufeng raised the corners of his lips and said slowly: "Ma Wu, we have had a relationship, so it's a bit of fate."

"I know your background, and I don't want to say much about the situation. What I want to say is that you have a good popularity in the rickshaw driver industry, right?"

“Yes, yes!”

When Ma Wu mentioned this, he immediately became energetic and dared to brag in front of Chu Mufeng.

"Master Chu, the young man has been working in the rickshaw driver business for nearly ten years. It's really not a small man. On the ground of Sijiu City, there is no place where the young man doesn't know."

"As long as you pull a cart in this place, whether you have a background in a car dealer or a job you do, you may not know and know each other well, but you can basically say a few words when you meet."

"Master Chu, who are you looking for? If you say you are looking for someone, the younger one can come in handy. Even if you haven't seen it before, as long as you say it to the old guys, they will help you pay attention."

"If you have any, just tell me, I will do it!"

Ma Wu is also a man with some eyesight and his head is quite good. Chu Mufeng just asked a question, and he immediately nodded and bowed to please him.

Chu Mufeng put down the teacup and said sternly: "Ma Wu, do you want glory and wealth?"

Glory and wealth?

The moment these four words were said, Ma Wu knelt down on the ground without saying a word, raised his head to look at Chu Mufeng, and said excitedly.

"Master Chu, you are a noble man. The young one is just a cheap life. If you are willing to give the young one a bowl of rice, the young one is definitely willing to make you a cow and horse, and you will be in a state of mind and go through fire and water."

"hehe!"

Chu Mufeng couldn't help but grin, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes when he looked at Ma Wu.

This guy is a smart guy.

I like dealing with smart people.

If you find those honest people to do things, you can be assured, but they are a bit too pedantic when doing things and don’t know how to adapt.

"Ma Wu, our section chief is willing to give you a chance, you must seize it! If I know that you dare to do something traitorous, don't blame me for being rude!" Pei Dongchang's eyes shot straight towards him like a knife and said coldly.

"Don't dare!"

Ma Wu patted his chest and promised repeatedly: "The little one will never betray Mr. Chu. If the little one betrays you, let the little one fight against the five thunders and will not die well."

"Okay, get up and talk. Remember, I don't care about those who are weak. Don't kneel down at any time. There is gold under a man's knees. I don't care about what you were like before, but since you follow me to do things, you must have backbone!"

"Don't always be small, you are also a person with a name!" Chu Mufeng said with a slightly stern look.

"Yes, yes!" Ma Wu quickly got up from the ground, stood respectfully, and felt full of joy.

"Ma Wu, I want you to do two things."

"Master Chu, just give me instructions, don't say two, twenty pieces are fine." Ma Wu said impatiently.

"First, you have to organize a group of rickshaw drivers, or those with backgrounds in car dealers who want to hang out with you. I don't care what you do, just set up a car dealer as soon as possible." Chu Mufeng raised a finger and said.

"Yes, yes, this is no problem." Ma Wu's little chicken nodded like eating rice, but he also secretly complained in his heart. The car dealer in the city costs money!

"The second is to ask me about someone while establishing a car dealer. His name is Lin Feng, who was from the Fengyun Martial Arts Hall in the past and was expelled from the Martial Arts Hall five years ago."

"I don't have any photos of him here for the time being, nor do I have specific information. Just try to inquire." Chu Mufeng said the purpose of coming this time. This is the main thing he wants to do.

"Master Chu, that Lin Feng from Fengyun Martial Arts Hall? I know this person, I have seen him!"

Who would have thought that Ma Wu would open his mouth and say he knew each other, which surprised Chu Mufeng.

"Do you know him? How do you know him? Are you familiar with his situation?"

"Master Chu, I have been in this Beiping City for more than ten years. I knew Lin Feng five years ago, because at that time I was familiar with the people in the martial arts school and often pulled those martial arts practitioners back and forth."

"Lin Feng from Fengyun Martial Arts Hall was very famous at that time. I pulled him several times and met him after a while. But I just met him, but I was not familiar with him." Ma Wu explained.

"Then you must have heard of him, right?" Chu Mufeng asked casually.

"I have heard of it a little, saying that he seemed to be expelled from the Fengyun Martial Arts Hall because of betrayal of the master. He was still making a big fuss in the Martial Arts Hall. Later, if you don't know what happened, there was no news about him again!"

Ma Wu frowned and thought about it carefully and replied that he had known that this news would be useful, so he should have paid more attention at that time.

"Okay, these two things are all done quickly!"

After Chu Mufeng finished speaking, he took an envelope from his bag and handed it over, which contained a thick stack of French coins.

"Then, this money is for you to do things. Put up the car shop's rack as soon as possible and do it well, and you won't treat you badly!"

"Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Chu, thank you, I will do it as soon as possible!"

The problem that originally gave him a secret headache, but he didn't expect that Chu Mufeng would give the money first, and it seemed that there were still a lot of it. Ma Wu suddenly became excited and responded repeatedly.

"Go!"

"Then Master Chu, please rest, I'll leave first!"

After Ma Wu left excitedly with the money, Pei Dongchang asked in a low voice: "Section Chief, do you still need to give him money? Just this matter, you have already taken care of him by your name."

"That's different. The emperor is not a hungry soldier. Since I want to use him to inquire and collect information, I naturally have to give some sweetness so that he is willing to work hard!"

"Dongchang, please pay more attention to Ma Wu in the future. It is best for him to do things wholeheartedly. If you dare to make some trouble with my name, you don't have to be polite." Chu Mufeng ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, section chief!" Pei Dongchang respectfully accepted the order.

...

Among the traditional Chinese festivals, there is a special one, that is, the Zhongyuan Festival on July 15th.

Commonly known as the Mid-day July, which is the Ghost Festival.

It is circulated among the people that the gate of the underworld will open on this day and all ghosts will be released, so every household will worship their ancestors on this day.

Walking in the streets and alleys, you can see those who burn paper money on the roadside from time to time.

For ordinary people, they can't go out without going out, so as not to encounter any indescribable evil things.

But Sijiu City is so big that it always has to work hard for its livelihood and need to walk at night.

Look, Huang Guodong, who just finished setting up a stall, is just one.

He was doing some small business deals in Peking City and making a living by selling some wontons, noodles and dumplings at night. Even though he knew that today was the Zhongyuan Festival, he didn't rest.

What he thought was very simple. If I set up a day of more stalls here, I could earn more money for one day and my wife and children would live a better life.

Very simple and realistic idea.

Did he know the controversial case of the case? Of course he knew.

Now that this evil case has spread all over the city, can he not know?

But he didn't think this matter would be related to him. He was not a rich man, but just a poor stall. I believe no one would be in trouble with him, right?

"Closing the stall tomorrow morning will be closed and buying Niu Niu's favorite candied haws!"

Thinking of this in my mind, Huang Guodong, who was pushing the cart, turned into an alley.

As long as you pass through this alley, you will turn a corner in front of him and be his home.

He didn't know how many times he walked this road, and he was very familiar with it, and could find it back with his eyes closed.

Gudong!

In the darkness, Huang Guodong, who was pushing the cart, suddenly felt that the wheels seemed to be pressing something.

He stopped quickly, walked forward, and took advantage of the kerosene lamp in the car. After seeing what was going on under the wheel of the car, his face turned pale after seeing the incident.

Two people lying under the car!

The two men who were unconscious and whose right hands were cut off, and their red blood flowed all over the floor.

"The case of severance!"

This came out of Huang Guodong's mind. He was about to stand up and call, but who would like to knock on a stick?

He fell into a coma on the spot. Before he fell into a coma, what emerged in his mind was a desperate thought that made him cold.

"Don't cut my hand!"

...

early morning.

Huangtu Hutong in Beiping City.

The place has been martial law, and the roads have been blocked. Police officers from the Investigation Department of the Security Department are busy at the scene. As soon as Chu Mufeng received the news, he hurried over.

"What's the situation!" After Chu Mufeng walked in, he saw the small cart setting up a stall for the first time.

"Section Chief, just last night, someone in this Huangtu Hutong had his right hand cut off. This time there were three people one after another! Because of excessive blood loss, he had been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. As for whether he could be saved, it depends on their lives."

The first person to come to the scene was Song Dabao, who briefly reported the situation here.
Chapter completed!