More than ten minutes later, we ran to the mahjong parlor out of breath.

It was the young man from the last time who was watching the scene, and he was lying on the counter eating a boxed lunch.

Seeing us enter the door, the young man was slightly stunned, and then grinned: "Yo, I really let the Hou Ye calculate accurately, is it money or house books in the bag?"

As he spoke, he glanced maliciously at the handbag I was holding in my arms.

I took a step back and asked him: Big brother, is Master Hou here?

The young man wiped the grease stains from his mouth and said vaguely, "You can just put things here."

I shook my head directly and said, I have to hand over this money to Master Hou in person.

This is realistic when I lack the heart, Hou Cripple is still holding the IOU signed by my father, if the money is given to him in a daze, if Hou Cripple does not admit it, I have no place to cry.

Hearing the word "money", the young man stood up directly, stretched his hand and was about to snatch the handbag in my arms.

Qian Long pushed his hand away and asked angrily, "What are you doing!"

Lu Popo also hurriedly stood in front of me, using half of his body to protect the bag containing the money, and many people in the mahjong parlor looked up.

I took half a step back again and said to the young man, "I can only hand over this money to Master Hou." ”

Probably afraid of attracting the attention of the gamblers, the young man pouted and scolded: "Fuck, I'll just take a look, you're nervous." ”

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear, and waited for a few seconds before speaking: "Master Hou, his son is here with a broken shoe, and he refuses to put things here for me, saying that he will give it to you personally, okay, I know." ”

Hanging up the phone, the young man squinted and glanced at the handbag in my arms, stroked his chin and said, "You know the old fertilizer factory, Master Hou is waiting for you there." ”

I gave Qian Long and Lu Pobo a look, and they quit the mahjong hall at the same time.

After walking out of the mahjong parlor, I looked back at the young man standing at the door and was looking at us with his neck stretched, and said in a low voice, "Bobo, stop a taxi, let's go to the public security bureau." ”

"Huh?" Lupopo paused for a few seconds, then hurried to the side of the street to hail a taxi.

After getting on the bus, I looked back at the mahjong parlor again, and the young man was holding his mobile phone and didn't know who he was talking to, his eyes were still looking in our direction.

Qian Long asked me in confusion: "Didn't Cripple Hou ask us to go to the old fertilizer factory to find him?"

I took a breath and said: I'm afraid that if we don't wait for us to go to the fertilizer factory, the handbag will have to be robbed, you didn't see that guy's eyes were red just now, and I blamed me for being careless, just now I shouldn't have admitted that the bag contained money.

Lupopo said with surprise on his face, did he dare?

I hugged the handbag tightly and said: Remove the word "yes", it is a fool to see that the money is not kissed, and there are few things that your brother fights for the inheritance?

Lu Bobo and Qian Long gasped together.

After thinking about it, I looked at Qian Long and said, "Don't get out of the car for a while, go and get some gasoline, it doesn't take too much, a mineral water bottle is enough, and we will wait for you at the gate of the Public Security Bureau." ”

Not long after, we came to the public security bureau, and Lu Pobo and I had just gotten out of the car, and an orange QQ car also "creaked" behind the taxi butt.

glanced at the QQ, I didn't think about it, and ran to the gate of the Public Security Bureau.

The glass of the driver's seat of the QQ car quickly rose up, I couldn't see what the people inside looked like, the car stopped in place for two or three minutes, and drove away directly, Lu Pobo pushed my arm: "Brother Lang, that car just now.."

I shook my head and motioned for him not to speak, and looked nervously back and forth a few times to make sure there were no suspicious people or cars nearby.

To be honest, I'm not sure if there was a problem with the QQ just now, but I know that the young man watching the mahjong parlor definitely had evil thoughts, and as for whether it was instructed by Hou Cripple, I don't know.

A few minutes later, Qian Long came back by taxi, carrying a bottle of yellow-orange-orange gasoline in his hand, and asked me sweating profusely, "What's next?"

I scratched the back of my head and muttered to myself, "If only the police could send us to the vicinity of the old fertilizer factory, it's really not safe to go this way." ”

Qian Long smiled and said, "Let the police send us?" Simple, come, Bobo, you punch me in the nose!"

"Huh?" Lupopo was momentarily confused, and I was a little confused.

Qian Long stiffened his neck and asked, "Hurry up, don't ink." ”

Lupopo shook his head like a rattle and muttered, Brother Huang, I can't do it.

"Finish the calf goods!" Qian Long pointed at the sky and shouted, "Bobo, what do you think it is?"

"What?" Lu Popolo reflexively raised his head, and before he could react, Qian Long jumped up and smashed his fist on the bridge of Lu Popo's nose.

Lu Popo covered his nose and squatted on the ground with a "Mom", and blood suddenly trickled down his fingers.

Qian Long patted Lu Popo on the shoulder and said: "Brother dei, I have wronged you, when the police ask, you will say that you were robbed near the old fertilizer factory, and the police will definitely have to go to the scene to collect evidence. ”

Lu Pobo covered his nose and cursed: I want to kill the uncle.

Qian Long smiled, jumped directly into the compound of the Public Security Bureau, and howled in a loud voice: "Help, my friend was robbed..."

Seven or eight minutes later, I got into the police car.

On the road, two policemen asked Lu Pobo about the incident, and Qian Long, an old fritter next to him, handily made up a heinous "robbery incident".

When he was about to arrive at the fertilizer factory, Qian Long pretended to take out his mobile phone and answered the call, and said to the police with a panicked face: "Uncle policeman, stop, my mother was hit, my brother and I have to go to the hospital quickly." ”

Because Qian Long and I were not "victims", we easily got out of the police car.

Seeing the police car walking away, I gave Qian Long a thumbs up and said, "My son lied, you are not a screenwriter is really a big loss to the Chinese film industry." ”

In the past, I always thought that Qian Long had little roots, but today I found out that this guy's quick wit surpasses that of ordinary people.

"I won't fight you when you say this. Qian Long grinned shamelessly, then took out a mineral water bottle and asked me, "By the way, what are you asking me to do with a whole bottle of gasoline?"

After carefully telling Qian Long what I thought, we walked towards the old fertilizer factory.

Ten years ago, the old fertilizer factory was definitely one of the best units, but later it closed down due to poor management.

Although the factory is gone, the place is still there, and several big bosses who maintain cars in our county have rented them as parking spaces.

Walking into the fertilizer factory, looking at the past, there were no less than thirty or forty coal trucks parked in the front four and eight in the back, and the scene was quite spectacular.

At the door, there are old parasols, a wooden table under the umbrella, and four or five strong men with big shoulders and round waists are forming a pile of scolding "Zakin flowers".

As soon as I thought about it, a black BMW 320 drove in from outside the gate, followed by a young man with a shaved short head who got out of the car, kicked me in the ass, opened his mouth and scolded: "You didn't have ink to give birth to a child, what about things?"

I turned my head and saw that it was Li Junfeng, Hou Cripple's Ma Zai, and asked with a frown: Hou Ye is not there?

The glass in the back seat of the BMW slowly lowered, and Hou smiled and hooked his finger at me.

I hurriedly ran over and bowed my head to him to say hello, Hou lame glanced at the handbag in my arms and said, "Don't make any excuses for me, either give me money or take the house book, I have limited time.."

Without waiting for him to finish, I directly pulled the handbag in front of his eyes.

When he saw the banknotes in the bag clearly, a touch of surprise crossed Hou Lame's eyes, and then he pushed the car door and walked down and said, "You can't make a bunch of fake tickets to fool me, right?"

I simply pulled a wad of money out of my bag and handed it to him.

He checked the money carefully, and said with a crooked smile: "You kid has a set, can you tell me how you want the money back?"

I'll make it up: Through a relative, Master Hou will trouble you to return my father's IOU to me.

Hou lame smiled and said, "Tomorrow you go to the mahjong parlor to get an IOU, and give me the money first." ”

I took a step back, turned my head and shouted, "Your Majesty!"

Qian Long stepped up to me in two steps, quickly unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle filled with gasoline, poured the gasoline inside into the handbag, and took out the lighter with the other hand.

I bit my lip and said, "Master Hou, what my brother just poured into the bag is gasoline. ”

"Grass and mud!" Li Junfeng took out a folding dagger from his pocket and walked over with a sideways face.

Qian Long raised his head and scolded back: "Lying on the grass and mud horse!"

As he spoke, Qian Long directly lit the lighter and shouted: If you dare to come over, Lao Tzu will dare to put these 400,000 points!

Hou Cripple's pupils dilated instantly, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he said with a cruel smile: "Little Wang Lang, play tricks with me, right?"

I shook my head and said, "Don't dare, I just want to get the IOU back, Master Hou, don't be like me, give me the IOU, it doesn't matter if I give you two on the spot..."