The monkey handed me the phone and I called Uncle Wang.

Until now, I don’t know the specific position of Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang has never told me. But I know that Uncle Wang is not a person who can cover up the sky in Xicheng, but he is better because he has a wide connection and many friends.

When I called, Uncle Wang asked me about my safety first. I said I was very good and told him not to worry. Then, Uncle Wang and I exchanged information with each other and learned that Lin Keer and Zheng Wu were indeed arrested. Lin Keer was better, at least he had resisted, so Zheng Wu was in a bad mood. He had just finished the surgery and had not passed the anesthetics. He was taken away. Uncle Wang also knew that Pojun used us, first using our hands to kill Qisha, and then using the hands of the IOU to kill us, with the intention of taking down the old city in one fell swoop.

Uncle Wang asked me what I wanted to do next, and I said of course it was to kill Pojun and retake the old city.

But we were wanted by the police and couldn't even get in the old city. What else can we talk about killing Pojun? Uncle Wang told me that when we killed the Greedy Wolf, Pojun did not see it with his own eyes. Why did he report it? The police wanted us to be wanted? Uncle Wang smiled and said that Pojun had been in the old city for so many years, and there were still some relationships in all aspects. It was nothing strange that the police issued an arrest warrant so quickly.

However, Uncle Wang also said that as long as Pojun did not see us killing with his own eyes, there would be room for mediation. After hearing this, I breathed a little relieved and said, "Uncle Wang, please go and do it. Just say hello to me as much as you need." Uncle Wang said yes and let us continue to hide. He called us as soon as he had news. After hanging up the phone, I called Han Qiang again. Han Qiang was very excited when he received my call and asked us what the situation is now. I said you don't care about this. It will not be good for you if you know too much.

Han Qiang said yes, yes, and no longer asked for my address.

Then I asked him about the school situation, and he said that everyone was worried about us now. He also said that he had just finished recording the confession from the bureau in the morning. I told him how you told me, and he told the truth. Last night, I heard that we were surrounded in the Royal Entertainment City. So I took people to rescue the site, and then helped Pojun fight Qisha this morning.

I said okay, it would be good to say that, and then I asked him to prepare. There might be a fierce battle afterwards, and he emphasized: "Punish the four heroes of Xicheng from No. 2 Middle School, don't let them interfere in the affairs of No. 2 Middle School."

"Ah? Why?"

"Stop asking, what I say, what do you do."

"Okay Brother Fei." The girl came to the winter.

"By the way," I continued, "You go to the school gate to see. If the old man selling fruit is there, give him the phone and I have something to say to him."

"good."

Han Qiang stopped asking me why, and ran out of the school without hanging up the phone. It was only two or three minutes before he heard Han Qiang panting, "He is here, Brother Fei. Please wait, I'll give him the phone."

After a while, an old voice came: "Hey."

"Uncle, it's me."

"Yes." The old man seemed to expect I would call him.

I was silent for a moment and then said, "Where is the Qi Kill?"

"Dead."

"Uncle, thank you for saving me this morning."

"It's nothing. You often take care of my business, so it's okay to help me a little."

"This is not a little bing," I muttered: "Master, can you tell me about your identity?"

"I don't have a big identity, I'm just a fruit seller."

The old man choked me back with just one word. I held it in for a long time and said, "Uncle, we want to kill back and take back the old city. Can you help us?"

"Haha, you're so proud of me. I'm just a fruit seller. What can I do for you?"

"Uncle, I know you can do it." I said, "We are a little desperate now." When I said this, I looked at Monkey, Huang Jie, and Ma Jie, and felt a sense of sadness for no reason. How could these four words be said from our mouths?

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "Then come on, let's talk!"

After hanging up the phone, I told the old man’s original words to the monkey.

The monkey didn't say anything, so he took out a cigarette and smoked it. I said, "I'm willing to take the risk, let me go to Xicheng." The monkey still didn't say anything. After all, we are wanted everywhere in the old city, so it's really a bit dangerous to go there rashly. I continued, "Don't worry, monkey, I will be very careful. Just so happen that I'll give Uncle Wang some money, and he also needs money to find a relationship."

"Then the other side of the note is second, I can disguise you." The monkey finally spoke: "But how can we trust that old man? We have no close friends with him."

I was stunned for a moment. The monkey said something right. Why can we believe that old man who sells fruits? He saved me once in the morning? What if we just jumped out of Pojun's pit and jumped into his pit in a blink of an eye? Thinking of this, I felt that my head was getting bigger. We are now walking on thin ice, like an abyss.

After smoking a cigarette, the monkey threw away the cigarette butt and said, "But go, we have no choice now. If the old man is not at ease, don't talk to him. Let's fight for their old city with 500 students from No. 2 Middle School!"

My monkey's words made me feel excited.

"Okay!" I said boldly.

Next, in order to facilitate my entry into the city, the monkey began to disguise me. Do you think it's strange? The monkey's body is like a Tingdang cat's pocket, and can take out a lot of strange things at any time. God knows how he hid it? Just like Han Qiang's rice bowl, the monkey wouldn't tell us too much. He just asked me to sit down and disguise me step by step. He put on makeup first, then wig, and finally got it done. The monkey disguised me as an old man over 60 years old.

"It's so amazing." Ma Jie looked at me in shock.

"What God, haven't I taught you?" The monkey patted Ma Jie on the head.

"I haven't learned it yet." Ma Jie covered his head and smiled embarrassedly. It seemed that the monkey had taught him a lot of things.

Without a mirror beside me, I can't see what I look like now. I can only touch my face and my hair. I really can't see it? Everyone said I can't see it. The monkey said don't worry, even if your mother is here, she can't recognize you.

I said happily, that's fine, that's fine, I'll go down the mountain now.

"Little wife, go with your brother Fei. He goes to find the old man who sells fruits. You go and find out the information in the old city." The monkey said again.

"Okay." Ma Jie stood up.

"Do you want to go together?" I said, "Then you can disguise him too."

"No need." The monkey said: "The six-fingered sky eyes can escape the police's sight without being disguised."

In this way, Ma Jie, who was disguised, went down the mountain together with Ma Jie, who was not disguised. Monkey and Huang Jie took us outside the cave. I pointed at them and said, "I'll go out with my little wife. Don't do anything if you two get out of the fire."

"Then you have to come back soon." The monkey said with a bitter face: "I'm worried that you'll come back too late, so Huang Jie gave birth to our children."

It’s almost the same thing to drive. Ma Jie can drive a car and can drive a tricycle. He jumped into the main driver and I got into the co-pilot. I said, “Is it OK to have one arm? Ma Jie made a "OK" gesture at me and said, don’t worry, Brother Fei.

The "Boom" car started, Huang Jie stood at the entrance of the cave and started on the spot.

"What are you doing?!" I looked surprised.

"Play the beat." Huang Jie stomped and said, "Wang Lun sent Li Bai to do this, and the vast world is my love. Flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains."

Accompanied by Huang Jie's singing, Ma Jie rumbled on the accelerator and drove down the mountain.

After rushing out for dozens of meters, I looked back and found that the monkey was placing his hands on his mouth, obviously having something to say. Did he forget to explain something? I quickly asked Ma Jie to stop the car. Sure enough, the monkey's voice came vaguely, but the wind on the mountain was strong and I couldn't hear it clearly. I shouted loudly: "What are you saying, say louder!"

"Take two big buns when you come back"

I sat back on the passenger seat: "Go!"

The mountain road is still rugged, and Ma Jie can drive the tricycle steadily with one arm. Although driving is not a great skill, Ma Jie has learned a lot with the monkey. It is getting darker and I asked Ma Jie if he still remembers the road. Ma Jie said don’t worry, Brother Fei is remembering it in his mind. What the monkey taught is indeed reliable.

The tricycle drove to the foot of the mountain and entered a village. There were more cars here. We put the car off, went to the entrance of the village, took a black taxi, and rushed directly to the old city. After traveling for about twenty minutes, we finally arrived at the old city. Ma Jie and I parted ways. He went to inquire about the news. I found a public telephone number, contacted Uncle Wang first, asked him for a bank card number, and then found an ATM machine. We transferred some money for him and asked him to use it as funding for "mixing relations".

Money can make the devil push the mill. This principle is in any country or any place in the world.

After I finished this, I took a taxi to Xicheng No. 2 Middle School. After arriving at the place, I saw a few policemen swaying at the school gate. I was immediately excited and wondering what to do. The taxi master scolded: "Old man, why are you stupid? Get out of the money quickly!"

Then I realized that I was already dissatisfied. The police could not recognize me, so they paid, got out of the car tremblingly, and then moved towards the fruit stall step by step. The police looked at me, but didn't take it seriously, and looked at other places. I felt relieved. The monkey's disguise technique was indeed very clever, and he had to pester him to teach me when he would.

Moving to the front of the fruit stall, the old man slowly peeled the pineapple as usual, saying, "What do you want?"
Chapter completed!