Chapter 17 [Murderous Intent]
"Boy He, I heard that you have gone to Zhang Jiang?" Boss Liu asked arrogantly, with a hint of evil in his tone. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said again.
“I don’t care who your backer is. Murder to pay for life, debt to pay for money, this has not changed since ancient times. Your damn father owes me one hundred and fifty taels of silver. As the saying goes, a son inherits his father’s debt. ”
At this point, there was a pause.
"Everyone in the town knows that Mr. Liu, I never make things difficult for anyone. Remember, I will give you a month. And you have to pay. Hello, me, everyone. No money? Whorehouse Sell your butt to pay off your debt.
In addition, if someone named Zhang can protect you for a while, can he keep you safe for the rest of your life? Like today, when he goes to the blacksmith shop to get a new hunting bow, how can he protect you? "
After speaking, he raised his right hand and gently patted He Sheng's left cheek.
"Brothers, let's go. "
Mazi, who was scared away by Zhang Orion the day before yesterday, fell behind a group of people. He turned to look at the thin young man in the room, with a touch of pride on his face, and he lifted his pants in a very ungrateful way, and then He deliberately picked up his crotch.
"Hey, wait a month and I'll be there for you. ”
After he finished speaking, he took away the grain bag from the corner.
"Calculate the interest."
After they left, the young man sat on the stool with a gloomy expression.
“It’s too much to bully others.”
With a sharp weapon in his possession, he has a murderous intention.
Originally, he was not a good person, but now he was bullied at the door of his house, and the leader kept talking and wanted him to be a duck. I couldn't bear to do anything, but I just didn't want to become a wanted criminal on the run.
Don't look at the Dayun Dynasty, it looks like the scene of the last years of the dynasty. News of killing officials and rebellions spread from time to time in various places, but they were all suppressed with an iron fist.
It is not that Qinghe Town has never seen gangsters, bandits and other vicious people. Without exception, all failed. It became a sign hung in front of the town to warn the townspeople and outlaws outside the town.
The most important thing is that the throne under the old Yun family has been sitting for nine hundred years.
The average cycle of ancient dynasties on earth was only 230 years, while the long-lived Zhou Dynasty lasted 791 years.
Dayun, why can you sit still for nine hundred years?
If there is nothing fishy in it, who would believe it!
So, if you can live a stable life, don’t break it easily.
Even if you have a golden finger, you should keep a low profile.
What if someone comes up harder and knocks him out directly? There will be no place to cry.
"Boss Liu, you have a way to kill yourself."
I just want to clear the dungeon in peace and wait until I can become invincible again.
But why do people always force me?
At noon, Orion Zhang came to the door.
"Are they coming to trouble you? Don't worry, wait for me."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Uncle Zhang, I have troubled you too many times. This time, I will solve it myself."
He Sheng has a clear mind. Even if Boss Liu and his gang are a little afraid of Zhang Jiang, they still Just fear. Hunters are indeed powerful. With their bows strung and their knives unsheathed, they go up the mountain to hunt wild beasts, exchanging their skins, muscles, and muscles for a hefty profit.
But, do the hunters dare to kill people in the town?
I really don’t think of a policeman as an official!
The land scoundrels, on the other hand, are like toads. They don't bite, but they respond with disgust.
Looking for trouble for nothing, there is no legal problem, so I feel aggrieved and can only bite my front teeth and swallow it.
Life in Zhangjiang is enjoyable, there is no need for people to get covered in shit.
The neighbor wanted to continue talking, but looking at the young man's firm eyes, he had no choice but to shut up.
“If it doesn’t work, Uncle Zhang will think of a way for you.”
After a while, the sky darkened, and the townspeople returned home one after another.
The night is like ink, and the evening breeze blows gently through the empty and deserted streets. There was a cold light in He Sheng's eyes, and he stared closely at the figure in front of him, following him for several hours.
Finally, I caught the other party alone.
The Brutal Butcher, loaded!
In the next second, his whole body swelled up and turned into a 1.9-meter-tall, muscular man.
Mazi exuded a strong smell of alcohol. Today, he showed off his power with Boss Liu. Not only did he wipe away the depression from the day before yesterday, but he also severely humiliated the kid who refused to pay back the money he owed.
So, after separating from the gangsters, he went to the tavern alone and had several drinks.
“Hiccup!”
Hitting a wine burp, Mazi staggered towards home.
Along the way, talking to myself.
"In the past month, Shaoshao. Spend less money. When the time comes, taste it carefully. Taste the taste of that boy. The taste of that boy."
As everyone knows, behind his back Not far away was an unusually tall and strong figure, his eyes flashing with captivating scarlet blood.
When Mazi walked to the alley, a black shadow arrived behind him in an instant. One hand covered the other person's mouth, and the other hand picked him up around the waist and tucked him under his arm.
At the same time, he lowered his voice and threatened: "Don't make a sound, if you dare to scream, I will twist your head off."
Mazi woke up instantly, and his body continued to struggle.
Unfortunately, the strength of the kidnapper should not be underestimated. No matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain. Those big hands were like iron pliers, tightly restraining him.
He Sheng dragged him step by step into the narrow alley.
In the shadow, even the moon cannot shine.
"Tell me where Boss Liu has been staying in the past few days. Don't shout, or you will die if you shout."
After the words fell, his palms left the ruffian's mouth and nose.
"Sun thief, you'd better let grandpa go. Otherwise, don't let me know who you are, otherwise" Maybe Mazi was drunk and not completely sober. Not only did he not beg for mercy, he actually dared to threaten.
He was helpless about this.
Are these people brainless?
That’s right. Who with a brain would sit around and cause trouble all day long?
Go early to make money to support your family and work hard to climb up.
Not waiting for Di Ruffian to finish his threatening words, he grabbed the opponent's shoulder with his right hand, and with a little force, a clicking sound came out.
Severe pain came from Mazi's shoulder, and before a wail could be heard from his throat, a big hand covered his mouth and nose again. After a long time, the severe pain subsided and my palms relaxed.
"Ask you again, if you don't tell me, I will send you to death."
"Hiss——"
He took two sharp breaths to relieve the remaining pain in his shoulders, and looked up at the attacker.
When I saw it, I was horrified.
In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at him viciously. Moreover, a terrifying evil spirit surged from the tall figure like an evil ghost.
For a moment, my crotch became wet.
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He Sheng also didn't expect it. He originally wanted to use the "fierce god and evil evil" that brutally tortured the butcher to scare him into revealing the information. As a result, people were so scared that they wet their pants.
"I said, I said. Don't kill me, don't kill me. Our eldest brother, ah! Boss Liu, that loser, works in the gambling house at the end of every day.
< br>After leaving, he led a group of brothers to the abandoned house in the east of the town to see He opened a gambling stall. Many people lost their money because of his small stall. "? "
Are you kidding me? The little boss is so brave that he dares to steal business from a gambling house! !
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