Troubled World Merchant

Chapter 8

Duan Jintang didn't do what they expected, he couldn't fall asleep, his whole body hurt, his arms and legs felt like he wanted to sleep in a stone nest, this sleep was particularly painful, he woke up in extreme pain After waking up, the last person looked at him, was it a man looking at him, and he was leaning in his arms?

Duan Jintang's face turned red for some reason, but before he could express his embarrassment, he remembered what happened last night. Duan Jintang stood up abruptly, the car turned a corner, and he staggered down. On the ground, almost fell off the car, Feng Jilin pulled him back again: "Scared you?"

The voice was gentle and gentle. Duan Jintang looked at his face in a daze for a moment, but when he looked at the people around him and the guns in their hands, he remembered everything about last night. The hand held by Feng Jilin seemed to have fallen into icy water, his whole body trembled, he pulled out his hand, turned around to pick the glass, whether it was Wang Guisheng or Wang Butler, as long as he was there.

Wang Guisheng looked back at him as if he had sensed it: "Master!" Duan Jintang put his hands on the glass and said tremblingly: "Stop." It was daytime, so he had the courage to call for a stop.

Wang Guisheng stopped his car at a corner. Zhao Kai, Feng Jilin's adjutant, held a gun and asked, "What are you doing!"

Wang Guisheng raised his hands slowly: "Sir, I want to make it easier."

Feng Jilin signaled Zhao Kai to put the gun away, this place is considered safe, as long as he leaves Qingdao, there will be less trouble.

Duan Jintang curled up in the car all night and couldn't move his body anymore. Wang Guisheng helped him out of the car and he staggered a few steps before he stood still. Wang Guisheng and Wang Guanshi looked at him anxiously: "Master, are you hurt there?" Duan Jintang waved his hand, and the father and son supported him to go to the nearby grassland for convenience. Seeing that it was three people going together for convenience, Liao Jing and the others also jumped off: "Young commander, I will go follow. "

Feng Jilin nodded: "Don't get too close." Liao Jing glanced at him and nodded quickly: "Yes."

Duan Jintang asked the two of them to help him into the deserted grass. He finally recovered after walking this distance. He knew that he was here to pee.What's more, Duan Jintang refused to untie his pants for a long time, and Wang Guisheng was afraid of offending him. He turned his back to him and unbuttoned his pants. When he was done, he saw Duan Jintang hiding behind a tree, as if shy, and Wang Guisheng subconsciously wanted to laugh. , their master is different from them, very noble.

Steward Wang didn't think as much as he did, he was anxious to discuss a solution with Duan Jintang, Duan Jintang and the two of them squatted in the thick grass ahead, Wang Guisheng looked around, and whispered to Duan Jintang: "Master, now you see Where should we go?"

Duan Jintang knew what he meant, whether he wanted to run or go back, if he went back, he didn't know when he would die, these people were obviously top-notch fugitives, and he didn't know who they had offended, he might kill them when they reached their destination silence.However, for his goods, Duan Jintang looked back with distress, his whole cart of tea and satin, Wang Guanshi supported him: "Master, money is something outside of us, we can earn it again in the future." Duan Jintang knew what he said Yes, he supported Wang Guisheng: "Let's go, do you know the way?"

Wang Guisheng often ran outside, he looked around, Liao Jing hid behind a tree, Wang Guisheng looked at the hill in front of him: "Master, we are almost to Binzhou, let's leave here now, we will leave these people Go back by car, I have money with me."

Duan Jintang's heart was bleeding, he gritted his teeth and stood up: "Okay, let's go."

Wang Guisheng held him with one hand and his father with the other, and the three ran forward, thinking that they would not be discovered so soon, but Liao Jing asked coldly from behind: "Where are you going?"

Duan Jintang took a quick breath, and Liao Jing walked in front of him: "Are the three going to the police station to inform you?" Steward Wang shook his head anxiously: "No...no...not..."

Liao Jing's gun was directly pointed at Steward Wang. Duan Jintang is now his young commander's little Yuxian, he can't move, but he won't be in such a good mood with other people, seeing him about to pull the trigger, Wang Guisheng said eagerly "It's still in Shandong, and there's a guard post not far away. Are you going to shoot?" Liao Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while. He came down and said hurriedly: "Sir, if you still need us to drive, we will continue to drive back. Don't shoot, we are all small businessmen, it's not worth it."

Liao Jing sneered: "It's best to be clear! Why don't you hurry back and lead the way, and if you give me any trouble, I'll shoot him!" Steward Wang trembled, and Wang Guisheng looked at his father and turned around helplessly. Came back stumbling.

Feng Jilin was standing beside the car, wearing a black overcoat, dark blue military uniform, and black military boots. He stood upright and smiled slightly when he saw Duan Jintang. Coupled with his attire, there is a bit of murderous cruelty. When he is not smiling, his face is sullen. When he smiles, his eyes are slightly squinted, and he becomes more gloomy. A trace of coldness emerges from it. In the cold light, Duan Jintang didn't see him clearly last night, but now that he saw clearly, his feet slipped, this time he reckoned that he was going to die.

Feng Jilin didn't seem to care about his escape, and asked with a smile, "Are you back?" Duan Jintang lowered his head and hummed, Feng Jilin was not in a hurry, he looked at several people in a friendly way: "After a night of driving, let's have a rest. "Wang Guisheng took a look at him, took some boxes from the car and let a few people sit down, Wang Guanshi took the dry food from the car, Wang Guisheng lit a fire, put on the cold steamed buns and roasted the chicken, and roasted it. After baking one, the outermost layer of browned skin was pulled out, and the white steamed bun was passed to Duan Jintang. Duan Jintang and Feng Jilin were sitting side by side. Everyone paused.

Feng Jilin took the steamed bun, and then handed it to Duan Jintang: "Eat it." Duan Jintang took the steamed bun carefully and said, "Thank you." With a low voice, Feng Jilin smiled, and Duan Jintang held the warm pan in his cold hands. The thick white steamed buns were eaten bit by bit with cold water.Now we can only take one step at a time, maybe this person can spare their lives in the end, maybe...they still have another turning point, in short, he has to get through it.

The steamed buns can be baked, but the water can't be boiled. They didn't pass by the hotel along the way, so they couldn't add hot water.All the people had a meal with cold water, and Duan Jintang swallowed a steamed bun. The cold roasted chicken was reheated and had an aroma, and was taken by Feng Jilin's men. Liao Jing also deliberately asked Duan Jintang, how dare Duan Jintang follow him Rob, let alone say that the chicken belongs to them now, even his life is in their hands.

Duan Jintang leaned against Wang Guisheng with the cold water, as if he was going to warm himself up, but actually wanted to stay away from him, Feng Jilin didn't care about them, the three squatting together were too small, like the extinguished fire in front of him, Difficult to stir up sparks.He can crush it with one finger.

A few people ate hastily and started on the road again, as before, Duan Jintang still held him as a hostage, Feng Jilin got into the car first, Duan Jintang climbed up under Liao Jing's eyes, Feng Jilin extended his hand to him, Duan Jintang He swallowed and pulled his hand to climb up.

Wang Guisheng wrapped the raincloth around it again, even if it wasn't for covering, but also for keeping warm. In this winter, it gets colder as you go north. When Duan Jintang set off, it hadn't snowed yet, so he put on a thin woolen coat and arrived in Anhui. When it snowed, Lao He now bought him a leather jacket. The leather jacket was not custom-made and didn't fit very well. It was a bit big, and there was a large circle of black fox fur on the collar, which made his face even more miserable. Duan Jintang is now wearing a leather jacket and sitting against the carriage, like a snowman.

Several of Feng Jilin's subordinates wanted to see him and were jealous of Feng Jilin, so they turned their heads to look at the scenery. Duan Jintang also sat with a cold face. Now he knew that there was no hope of escape, and he was simply discouraged. His eyes were fixed on the cloth below. Look, he still feels a little pain when he looks at the brocade under his body. The brocade is made of Suzhou embroidery. It is from a famous embroidery shop in Lao He's place. Every time he buys goods, he will help his fourth sister buy a batch of silk and satin. The price is reasonable and the quality is good. His fourth sister's silk and satin shop pointed to these goods.

Duan Jintang carefully put away the brocade in the car, and he didn't move the one under Feng Jilin's buttocks. After packing up the brocade, he sat upright. Feng Jilin's voice was gentler than his temper: "May I ask your surname?" What? The family is in business?" Duan Jintang was very cooperative this time: "Yes, my surname is Duan, Duan Chaoxi, and my name is Jintang." Feng Jilin said, "So it's Boss Duan." Duan Jintang knew his tone was flat. He doesn't know who he is, and his little business occupies a place in that circle.

Feng Jilin didn't know who he was, but seeing how good he looked, he became more polite: "Where is Boss Duan's ancestors? It doesn't look like he is from Tianjin." Duan Jintang hummed: "My great-grandfather was from Anhui. He was a businessman in the late Qing Dynasty. Conveniently, the whole family moved to Tianjin." Feng Jilin nodded: "Boss Duan is in the tea business?" Duan Jintang smiled slightly: "Yes." Feng Jilin asked again: "Are you in Tianjin?" Duan Jintang hesitated for a moment before Nodding, he wondered if he was so honest, would this group of people let them go, at least when they arrived in Tianjin, they would show mercy because of their fellow countrymen?

With Duan Jintang's cooperation, Feng Jilin found out about him, and he was indeed a dutiful businessman as he said.He doesn't know Duan Jintang, but he has heard about the tea from the Duan family. A few years ago, the tea in Tianjin City was almost always branded with the word Duan. Feng Jilin looked at Duan Jintang a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a character in the Duan family of the scholarly family.Beautiful character, surprisingly beautiful.

Feng Jilin didn't value Duan Jintang because of his family background in his heart. In fact, his appearance made people think more easily. Duan Jintang couldn't tell what he was thinking, and he didn't ask his identity. He guarded his little one carefully. Abacus, thinking that he wouldn't kill him if he didn't ask him.