My magic stick is going to heaven!

Wen Changlang did not expect that his favor would be reciprocated so quickly. The shirtless man who claimed to be Lord Tiger was picked up by his younger brother the next day. After going through all the formalities , Lord Tiger took a puff of cigarette, and told the younger brother:

"By the way, by the way, bail out the little brother who lives in the same room as me."

When Wen Changlang was taken out of the prison by the prison guards, he still wondered why he came out in just one night during the three-month trial period.

It wasn't until Wen Changlang saw the man leaning on the car when he left the gate of the Police Inspectorate that he suddenly understood.

After thanking him politely, Lord Tiger grabbed his shoulder and said

"Let's go, Lord Tiger will take you to this authentic restaurant for a good meal!"

before the dinner table.

Wen Changlang pretended to be polite before accepting the bank notes they handed over

"Ahem, look, you don't need to be so polite! But, since Master Hu is already so polite, if I don't accept it, it will be a shame to Master Tiger!"

As Wen Changlang said, he put the banknotes in his pocket, and his movements were swift.

The self-proclaimed Lord Tiger is the boss of the wharf in Shenzhen. He usually follows a group of younger brothers. Wherever he goes, he is frightening. In Shenzhen, he can be regarded as having two points of power.

Mr. Hu has the forthrightness of a person from Shenzhen. He speaks in a rough voice, but he is straightforward.

"Come on, master! Have another drink. This is red wine from the West. It tastes really good!"

"Hey!"

Wen Changlang picked up the bowl, poured a full bowl by himself, took a sip, and the taste was okay.

When he was drunk, Master Hu put his arms around Wen Changlang's shoulder again, and said mysteriously:

"By the way, master! I'll show you something nice!"

Master Hu beckoned, and asked the younger brother who was serving him to go to his room and fetch his treasure.

When Wen Changlang saw it, it was a cigarette pole with tobacco and a cigarette stick beside it.

"Master, this is a good thing. Just one sip will make you want to stop!"

Wen Changlang raised his head and poured a glass of wine, but didn't say a word to his words.

Cannabis can be anything but good.

Coming out of the restaurant, Wen Changlang tried his best to prevent Master Hu's invitation, and dragged the dilapidated wooden box to his place by himself.

Walking on Huangpu Street at night, some rickshaws that came out to pull customers at night were parked outside the gates of various entertainment venues and nightclubs, each smoking a second-hand cigarette, so ecstatic.

Wen Changlang thought about it, this Shenjing was not as good as his Wenjia Town.

Suddenly, Wen Changlang stopped, took a breath, and looked at the deep alley beside him. It was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Extremely blood-colored leaves.

Looking up at the alley, Wen Changlang pulled out his long legs and immediately chased after him.

Going around the alley, turning around, the line of sight suddenly widened. In front of him was a brightly lit house, occupying a very large area, and there were two rows of special street lights outside, illuminating the imposing big iron gate.

Looking up at the big stone tablet erected on one side, there are three big characters engraved on it: Shang Mansion.

Going upwards along the stone monument, the entire sky opposite the Shang Mansion is gloomy, and the figures illuminated by the cold lights are desolate and very oozing.

With so many wronged souls, how many corpses were suppressed under this Shang Mansion!

Wen Changlang was lying on the top of the wall, thinking about whether to go down. The location of the Shang Mansion is facing the Longmai Mountain Pass in front of it, and there are Shuangxiu holding pearls around the Jinghe River in the back. It is a blessing house.

Moreover, the main house faces east, the sun is rising, and the descendants will be prosperous. However, in such a good location, a side door is opened in the back and west, which is equivalent to entering the door to welcome bad luck. Those residents were thoroughly offended.