After all, Zhu Muyun has only played mahjong a few times, and it is definitely impossible to understand the mystery at once. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Feng Guanglai is the seat of a casino in Guxing, and his methods, Zhu Muyun, who is new to the card field, can't see through.

But Zhu Muyun always felt that something was wrong, and he kept staring at Feng Guanglai all the time. staring at him in his eyes, he kept thinking, what is the problem?

Before playing cards, Zhu Muyun believed that he had luck. But now, he's more of a believer in skill. Playing multiple cards, analyzing every card played by others, and even everyone's personality, will affect the final outcome.

This is the experience that Zhu Muyun summed up before, but it is invalid today. When shuffling the cards, Zhu Muyun suddenly found that although Feng Guanglai's hands kept rubbing back and forth, the cards under his hands did not seem to have been replaced.

"Mr. Feng's hands are born to be poker players." Zhu Muyun felt that he had found the trick. When Feng Guanglai was rubbing cards, he deliberately patted his hand.

"Old Wu, how long do you have to keep those people in the detention center?" Zhang Guangguang has also been paying attention to Zhu Muyun, and seeing that he is always staring at Feng Guanglai, he is secretly anxious.

"If you don't find the killer, you have to keep it closed." Wu Guosheng also found out, he only realized today that Zhu Muyun, this kid is not too stupid, but he has never seen the world and does not know the mystery in it.

"The killer must have been caught by you and sent to the secret service, and the detention center is full of small shrimp. If they don't leave, I won't be able to shut it up. Zhang Guangguang complained.

"You have great powers, and the more people you send over, the happier you should be." Wu Guosheng said that Zhang Guangguang is bold and has a good relationship with the director.

He knows a little bit about the cats in the detention center. As long as there is a big operation in the secret service, Zhang Guangguang can make a profit.

"Captain Wu, isn't that person a killer today?" Zhu Muyun asked casually, although he was interfered by Zhang Guangguang and Wu Guosheng, his judgment was not affected.

"It doesn't have to be a killer, but it must be an underground party." Wu Guosheng said conclusively.

"Isn't Zhao Wenhua an underground party?" Zhu Muyun said that it seemed that he was influenced by the two, but he found that when Feng Guanglai rubbed the cards again, he was already like them, and left with his hands on the table.

"Zhao Wenhua is a soft bone, such an underground party is very rare." Wu Guosheng said with disdain that although Zhao Wenhua had become "his own person", he did not look down on the other party at all.

"Those underground parties don't know what materials they are made of, and they are all outlaws." Zhang Guangguang said that the detention center has also detained many Communist Party members, and all of them are not afraid of death, as if death is nothing to them at all.

"I thought the underground party was the same as Zhao Wenhua." Zhu Muyun thought of Sun Ren, who was covered in bruises, but he didn't say a word, and he might not be able to do it if he was himself.

"Zhao Wenhua was born to be a traitor." Wu Guosheng shook his head, Zhao Wenhua is a pseudo-Communist Party member at best, such a person will defect sooner or later.

"Zhao Wenhua should go to the military commander." Zhang Guangguang laughed and said.

"I also like to deal with people in the military command." Wu Guosheng said that there is no major matter except death, and the Communist Party is not even afraid of death, so what else do they dare not do?

However, the military commanders are not the same, and there are not only those who are greedy for glory and wealth, but also those who are greedy for life and afraid of death. There are even some people who are not satisfied with the military and have the idea to take refuge in it. They regard participating in the military command as a profession, and everything is always linked to money.

Zhang Guangguang and Wu Guosheng kept interfering with Zhu Muyun, but strangely, the situation at the table was quietly changing. Zhu Muyun began to draw, and when he finally ended, although he still lost more than 60 yuan, he had paid off Zhang Guangguang's IOU before. It is equivalent to tonight, he took away more than thirty cash.

"Feng Guanglai, how did you do it?" After Wu Guosheng waited for Zhu Muyun to leave, he said very dissatisfied.

He was very dissatisfied with the results of the night, Zhu Muyun won hundreds last time, Feng Guanglai was sitting in the casino, but he only let Zhu Muyun lose more than sixty. This amount of money is not enough to recover the capital.

"I'm afraid this Officer Zhu already knows my identity." Feng Guanglai said with a wry smile.

Although Zhu Muyun didn't make it clear, how sensitive is Feng Guanglai? Zhu Muyun has been staring at him with all his might, no matter how good and fast his methods are, his heart will always be empty. Especially after Zhu Muyun patted his hand, he felt even more frightened.

"Impossible, right?" Zhang Guangguang asked in surprise.

"Did Zhu Muyun play tricks?" Wu Guosheng asked, he was most concerned about this issue.

"Nope." Feng Guanglai said firmly.

It was already late for Zhu Muyun to get home, but there was still a dark shadow standing outside his door. After Zhu Muyun opened the door, the black shadow also walked over.

"Zhu Muyun, you're finally back." That black shadow was Hu Mengbei, and when he returned home, he found the note left by Zhu Muyun. rushed over at that time, but Zhu Muyun was not there, he had been waiting outside.

"Come in and talk about it." Zhu Muyun said that if he couldn't be sure of Hu Mengbei's identity before, now he probably knows that Hu Mengbei and Sun Ren and Xie Chunlei are the same kind of people: the underground party.

But as long as Hu Mengbei doesn't break it, he won't break it. Unless Hu Mengbei explained this matter to him, he would never ask.

"You said one of my friends hasn't gotten out yet?" Hu Mengbei asked eagerly.

"Yes, he was tortured by the secret service, and he was seriously injured, but he didn't say a word." Zhu Muyun said.

"This is an important situation, thank you." Hu Mengbei held Zhu Muyun's hand and said gratefully.

"The people who entered the secret service were all registered, and I am afraid that there is nothing they can do this time." Zhu Muyun said guiltily.

"You've helped me a lot, and I haven't thanked you for what happened last time." Hu Mengbei said disapprerovingly, after all, Zhu Muyun was a comrade outside the party, and he had already taken a great risk by rescuing Fang Dalai.

"I've heard from the Secret Service that they have already decided that Sun Ren is an underground party." Zhu Muyun saw that Hu Mengbei was leaving, and said suddenly.

When Hu Mengbei heard this, his body suddenly froze. He knew that Zhu Muyun was a smart person, since Sun Ren might be an underground party, and his identity, Zhu Muyun should also put a big question mark, right?

"Do you know what an underground party is?" Hu Mengbei turned around slowly, he had long wanted to have a good talk with Zhu Muyun, but he never found the opportunity.

"I still admire the underground party for resisting Japan and opposing the Japanese." Zhu Muyun said.

"The underground party not only resists Japan, but also seeks welfare for the broad masses of the poor and poor, and wants everyone to live a life with food and clothing in the future." Hu Mengbei said word by word.

"Can you tell me more?" In Zhu Muyun's heart, it was as if a new window had opened, allowing him to discover another world.

"Okay." Hu Mengbei nodded.

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