Ding Shuo knew the severity of his move.

Of course, I won't send those three little gangsters who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky to the hospital;

I won't treat them as if nothing happened, and just let them go as a fart;

Instead, pulling their hair is a snap, beating them and screaming, making them suffer from flesh and skin, and at the same time, they also have a long memory.

After all, there is an old saying in the rivers and lakes: if you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!

After teaching the three thugs a lesson, Ding Shuo did not rush back to the gallery, but turned around and rode in the direction of the seafood market.

With his fists, he found out a little bit of information from the mouths of the three thugs, and the Qiao Yuesen brothers lived in the chaotic Dikou Village near the seafood market.

It seems that Qiao Yuesen was beaten up by Brother Stick because he didn't move himself last night.

This kind of thing starts because of itself, and you can't turn a blind eye.

Ten minutes later, Ding Shuo rode his motorcycle into the narrow alley of Dikouzhuang, where every house had been built, and the winding alleys were like a maze, and it was easy to get lost.

The muddy road was very difficult to walk, and Ding Shuo was still a bit of a road idiot, so he searched for a long time before he found the house number provided by the three thugs.

Number 220.

The faded red tin gate was hidden, and dogs barked in the courtyard.

The two old ladies who were sitting at the opposite gate were enjoying the shade, fanning a pu fan in their hands, and stared at Ding Shuo with curious eyes: "Young man, are you renting a house?" or are you looking for someone?"

Ding Shuo took off his helmet and asked the old lady with a smile: "Auntie, I'm looking for someone, may I ask if there are two brothers living here?" My brother's face was burned. ”

A hint of vigilance flashed on the old lady's face: "Who are you and their brothers?"

"Oh, I'm their friend. ”

"Alas...... The two of them seem to have offended someone recently, they just got one injured a while ago, and they didn't hurt another one last night, you go and take a look, the third floor, go out of the stairs and turn right to the room at the end. ”

"Okay, thank you, auntie. ”

Ding Shuo parked the motorcycle at the door, pushed the door and walked into the yard, only to see that the small yard was full of sundries, the landlord lived on the first floor, and the second and third floors were full of tenants.

Probably because the rent here is relatively cheap, so the people who live here are particularly mixed, and when Ding Shuo walked to the second floor, he even heard the sound of mahjong coming from the room near the stairs on the second floor.

Coming to the third floor, Ding Shuo walked straight along the corridor to the end and knocked on the door gently.

"Who?" a voice came from the room, and it wasn't Qiao Yuesen.

"I'm looking for Qiao Yuesen. Ding Shuo said in a low voice.

The door was opened, and a small flat head with a plaster cast on his right arm and a bare head appeared in Ding Shuo's field of vision, the vigilance on his face dissipated, and he seemed to recognize Ding Shuo, but he was still not too sure: "You are Brother Ding?"

Ding Shuo nodded, lowered his voice and asked, "What about your brother?"

"Come in and talk......" Xiao Pingtou invited Ding Shuo into the house, this person was Qiao Yuesen's younger brother Qiao Yuehai.

The rental house is a one-bedroom apartment that looks like it is only thirty or forty square meters, with no bathroom or kitchen, only two single beds, a simple wardrobe, a dilapidated sofa, a glass coffee table full of miscellaneous items, and a few plastic stools, plus a creaky floor fan.

Qiao Yuehai is not as burly as his brother, he is more than seven meters tall, but in Ding Shuo's eyes, he is a little thin.

He took away a few clothes on the sofa and made a space: "Brother Ding, sit! My brother went out to call you, he has been out for more than half an hour, and he should be back soon." ”

"Call me?" Ding Shuo frowned slightly.

Qiao Yuehai nodded, picked up a cigarette case on the coffee table, gave Ding Shuo the only cigarette in it, and found a cigarette butt from the ashtray made of cans and put it in his mouth: "Do you remember the last time my brother brought a few people to block you in the alley, but you beat him up and let him go?"

Ding Shuo nodded, "Hmm".

Qiao Yuesen continued: "One of the guys also followed my brother to the gate of the community where you live last night, and recognized you at a glance, so everyone returned empty-handed last night, and that bastard secretly made a small report to Lin Kun, saying that my brother colluded with you and let you go." ”

"Lin Kun?"

"Oh, everyone calls him Brother Stick, because he hasn't graduated from elementary school yet, and his writing is always separated, and he often writes his name as 'Wooden Stick', so everyone calls him Brother Stick......"

"Well, you go on. ”

"When Brother Stick learned that my brother had betrayed him, he came to the door and beat my brother up, smashing our brothers' mobile phones on the spot. My brother was worried that you were in danger, so he sneaked out and said to call you. ”

Before Qiao Yuehai's words fell, Ding Shuo's mobile phone buzzed and vibrate, it was an unfamiliar phone number.

Ding Shuo answered the phone, and Qiao Yuesen's voice came from the phone: "Brother Ding is me, Qiao Yuesen, where are you now?"

"I'm at your house, and now I'm with your brother. ”

"Huh, hurry up, the place where I live is not safe, there are sticks' eyeliner everywhere, in order not to be discovered by them, I ran far away to call you, listen to me, hurry up, it's best to go to the city to hide for a few days......"

Ding Shuo frowned: "It's not that serious, right?"

Qiao Yuesen on the other end of the phone lowered his voice and said: "Listen to Brother Stick, the owner has increased the price again, in addition to Brother Stick, there are a few people who are also eyeing you!"

"Okay, I got it. ”

The muscles in the corners of Ding Shuo's eyes twitched, he and Wang Tian didn't seem to have such a big hatred, right?

He was amazed that a person's mind could be so narrow.

It's like cuckolding his dad.

After hanging up Qiao Yuesen's phone, Ding Shuo left Qiao Yuehai 2,000 yuan, which was regarded as a little compensation for himself, and then returned downstairs and hurriedly left Dikou Village on a motorcycle.

As soon as he left with his front foot, the old lady sitting at the door took out an elderly mobile phone and dialed a phone number: "Kunkun, the young man who came to find the brothers has left on a motorcycle." ”

......

After Ding Shuo left Dikou Village on a motorcycle, he deliberately paid attention to whether anyone was following him behind him.

As it turned out, I thought too much.

A few little gangsters, not yet so much energy and energy.

Riding a motorcycle back to the antique street, as soon as Ding Shuo walked into the gallery, Liu Yicun took his hand excitedly: "Master, Master, Ma Ma sold that painting just now." ”

Ding Shuo nodded and praised: "Sister Hua is really a good businessman, and she just opened her post." ”

Liu Anhua was a little embarrassed by Ding Shuo's praise: "No, the little girl didn't ask anything just now, she left the money and took the painting away." ”

"Little girl?" Ding Shuo was slightly stunned, and before he could ask what kind of little girl it was, Liu Yicun brought a heavy black convenience bag in front of him.

"Master, open it up and take a look!" Liu Yicun looked up with a small face and a bright smile.

Ding Shuo knew that it contained money.

But when he opened the bag and looked at the big bundle of money, he couldn't help but swallow.

"Goo......