Chapter 65: The big guy wants to change the sky
"What, you say I'm a mole?"
Du Xianzhai was immediately angry when he saw that the ghost hand bit back a mouthful of blood, and asked rhetorically: "I want to ask you, since you came back from Hong Kong, you basically don't go out of the door, why do the public security keep an eye on you every day?"
"I ...... How do I know why?" The ghost said, his eyes rolled and he smiled: "Hmph, why do you understand so clearly, could it be that your kid is really a prisoner!"
Du Xianzhai saw that the old thief's expression was sinister and cunning, and he couldn't help but arouse the dissatisfaction that had been held in his chest for a long time, and laughed coldly:
"Hahahaha, it's really the widow of the Yellow Clothes faction, all of them are treacherous and deceitful, and they are reversing right and wrong! Over the years, our beggar gang has been in turmoil and has long been terminally ill today, all because we have mixed too many wicked people and thieves and done too many evil deeds!"
When he said this, he pointed his hand at the ghost hand and glared angrily: "And you, as one of the six elders, are not strict for the old disrespect, and collude with those black men who break the law and commit crimes, and lead the beggar gang to the point of no return step by step, you are the judge in the gang!"
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"Hmph, of course you have a share!" Du Xianzhai took over with a crossed waist, his face full of eyebrows: "The fifth elder proposed to clean up the source, he really wanted to reform the beggar gang, but you are hiding evil intentions because you want to use the beggar gang as your tool! You support me on the surface, but in fact, you are secretly obstructing! Don't think I don't know, since you came back, a large number of Hong Kong and Taiwan pornography, poison and black goods have poured into Yongde like opening the floodgates, and even our own brothers are addicted to it and suffer from it, you still have the face to say!"
Du Xianzhai is righteous and awe-inspiring, and the old face of the ghost hand is iron-green and indefinite.
"Hmph, this is not the end, you actually got involved in fake paper seeds (fake/banknotes), are you fat enough?" Du Xianzhai was angry, hateful and accused: "You are a person who has been cut into the ground for most of the time, even if you don't leave a way for yourself, don't you think about the beggars? I found out a long time ago that the public security was putting you on the line, why didn't they do it for a long time, this is to prepare a pot of serving!"
"Hmph, hum, hum......" The ghost hand was reprimanded, his face was blue and white for a while, and he was silent for a long time, and finally his triangular eyes glared and roared in a sharp voice:
"Du Xianzhai, have you said enough? You don't take a few of our brother's dishes! Have I done anything wrong? I only know that people live a breath, and if they have revenge, they don't take revenge, and whoever drove us out of the mainland in the first place will mess with whoever is black! Hmph, in my opinion, you are so cowardly and afraid of things and have no big ambitions, and you can't do it at all! I will convene the five elders to discuss it early tomorrow morning, and I will take your big and small thing!"
"Okay, let's discuss it, we'll see you tomorrow!" Du Xianzhai knew that sooner or later he would have a showdown with the ghost hand, and decided to discuss tomorrow's meeting to expose the old thief in one fell swoop.
"Okay, the little wolf lamb surnamed Du, there is a kind!" said the ghost fiercely, turning around and entering the house to close the door.
"Wait!" Unexpectedly, Du Xianzhai snorted coldly and shouted to him: "Tomorrow's deliberation is tomorrow's business, and the people in the house must hand it over tonight!"
"Hehe, are you still blind and beating your aunt and won't let go?"
The ghost hand was also angry, and pointed to the house and shook off the cruel words: "Tell you, that little bean (black girl) I will sleep tonight, if you have a kind of try, you will try to break into my door!"
He was annoyed, and casually glanced at the inner door curtain that moved with the wind, and suddenly his face changed and he shouted: "Ah, it's not good......"
Seeing him rush into the inner room in a panic with a curtain, Jier exclaimed: "It's over, tell her to run......!
Du Xianzhai and the pestle and the little winter claw hurriedly followed up to see, only to see the ghost hand looking at a small iron window on the top of the back wall of the inner bedroom, full of frustration and remorse.
This small bars are the alternate exits designed by the Ghost Racers for their own emergency escapes, and they are impregnable from the outside, and can only be opened from the inside.
The small window in front of me was open, and the cool breeze "swished" in, but the sweetness was long gone.
When he saw it, he couldn't help but be secretly happy: "Hehe, this ghost can't do anything else, but there is a way to escape!"
Du Xianzhai couldn't help but gloat, and mocked: "The duck to the beak flew, it flew well! haha!"
He laughed and greeted the pestle: "Go brother, let's stay in the front yard tonight, and accompany me to the meeting tomorrow morning!"
"Hey, okay!" Although she was still worried about her when she saw that Gan Tiantian had run away, she finally had a bottom in her heart, so she happily agreed.
As he walked, he searched the courtyard, and the purple snow who climbed over the wall was long gone, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, and secretly sighed: "Maybe she is the girl who lost the big white dog that the old skunk said!"
The pestle was puzzled as he followed Du Xianzhai through the holly bushes and returned to the big north house in the front yard. When he saw that the slingshot on the table was still there, he couldn't help but grab it in his hand with great joy.
Du Xianzhai looked at the slingshot and said curiously: "Kong Laoqi said that your slingshot has a secret, why can't I see it?"
"Hehe, I'm not easy to say," the pestle smiled and took out the black iron bead from his personal pocket, held it in front of Du Xianzhai's eyes and said, "I think this thing is weird!"
"A piece of iron lump the size of a pigeon's egg, what's weird?" Du Xianzhai was stunned, and then took it in his hand and weighed it: "Well, it's quite weighty......"
But as he was talking, he suddenly bared his teeth and hurriedly threw the iron bead to the pestle, crying out in pain.
When he spread out his hand to look, he saw that the palm of his palm was like being burned by coals, and there was a big bubble the size of a steel bulb!
"Uh...... This ......" pestle didn't expect Wu Tiezhu to hurt Du Xianzhai, and he couldn't help but apologize and didn't know what to do.
However, Du Xianzhai didn't care, endured the pain and blew a few breaths in his hand, took out a knife from the sheepskin coat of the ghost hand on the table, gritted his teeth to pick up the blood blister, and said while squeezing the pus:
"Well, this thing is really weird, it can't be the kind of thing that made the atomic bomb as mentioned in the news, right? But why doesn't it burn you?"
For this problem, the pestle has always wondered, and I don't know how to explain it.
"Well, it's a baby, it must be put away!" Du Xianzhai saw that he couldn't tell clearly, so he instructed, and then said to the little winter melon:
"This is Uncle Pony I mentioned to you before, haha, this guy has hard teeth! Remember, such a person can make friends, don't betray friends! Go, hurry up and get some wine and food, and have a good drink tonight!"
"Hey!" the little winter melon happily agreed, and his feet flew out of the door.
But he said that the ghost race in the backyard was full of anger, and wanted to go out to chase Gan Tiantian but didn't dare to reveal his whereabouts easily, and wanted to call those thieves to chase but helplessly because they were all Du Xianzhai's people, and he only wanted to hate and hate Du Xianzhai.
He didn't sleep either, and quietly hid in the house rummaging through boxes and cabinets to prepare, planning to settle the old accounts with Du Xianzhai the next day.
At this moment, the night is deep, and it is said that Tian Tian Tian escaped by climbing through the window, and in the alley of the empty old house, she panicked and ran out of the two alleys, and suddenly a figure flashed in the dark, and took her mouth and nose into the dark and disappeared......
At the same time, two lights flashed rapidly in the distance, and it seemed that someone echoed from different directions at the same time, and then it was calm again.
All this, those few thieves who let off the wind were unaware of it.
After a while, the little winter melon came out of the alley in front of them and whistled at them, and greeted them in a low voice: "My godfather and the seventh uncle have a falling out, you should pay more attention not to let the old thief in, there will be a big movement tomorrow morning!"
Several thieves were shocked when they heard this, and they were on high alert. After arranging the little winter melon, he went to Anliang Street to drink and buy vegetables.
He was worried about Du Xianzhai as he walked, and said in his heart that it would change the sky if it was not good, but the godfather was like no one, I was afraid that Ming would be more auspicious......