Ma Long sneered, patted Zhou Dafa's face, and scolded with a smile: "Just like you, an empty gun can scare you like this." ”

After he finished speaking, he buttoned up his shirt, stuffed the pistol into his backpack, and went out with the bag.

In the several separated gambling rooms outside, except for the mahjong and poker scattered all over the ground, there was no figure, as early as the first gunshot, the gamblers outside the room ran out, but none dared to call the police.

The road was unimpeded, out of the basement, the sentry box scolded Ma Long's second young man was gone, everything was normal outside, standing on the side of the road and waiting for a while, just a taxi drove over, Ma Long waved to stop the car.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at an Internet café not far from the sports square, Ma Long got out of the car, stood on the side of the road and took out his mobile phone to edit a text message to send it, but the content was unknown, and after sending it, he walked towards the public toilet in the sports square.

After soaking his pee, Malone washed his hands and came out of the toilet with droplets of water.

There is a large trash can next to the toilet, today is Sunday, there are a lot of people who come to the sports plaza to play, the trash can is filled with all kinds of garbage, Malone took out the handkerchief paper from his pocket, walked to the trash can to wipe his nose.

Because the toilet is blocking the street lights, the location of the trash can is a little dark, and if you don't look closely, you can't tell that there is still a person standing there.

Soon, Malone left the trash can to walk out of the dark side and swaggered away, but the backpack he was carrying was gone.

After another twenty minutes, Malone sat on the way to the Phoenix Mountain Market.

He received a text message from a foreign number on his mobile phone, and asked if he had finished his work and whether he had encountered any trouble, and Malone immediately expressed his gratitude, saying that he had done it without any trouble, so he fired a shot, but did not hurt anyone. The other side smiled and said that you don't have to be polite, you are Yangyang's brother, then you are my brother, you can just talk about something.

Seeing this, Ma Long grinned, deleted all the contact records with this foreign mobile phone number, and then put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

In fact, Ma Long was so careful, he was completely worried that Wu Jing would investigate the matter, and when the first shot was fired, the bullet casings were still on the ceiling, although Wu Jing helped Ma Long find out Zhou Dafa's location from his father, and said on the spot that he would not ask about the matter, but Ma Long, who had been baptized by fire for six years, still felt that it was better to be careful.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was put down here, Wu Jing's phone called, and the first thing she said was to ask Ma Long if he had a gun.

Ma Long didn't answer, but asked Wu Jing if she didn't care about this?

"I let you go in first, which is already the biggest concession, it is true that we are friends, but at the same time I am also a people's policeman. Wu Jing said righteously.

Exercise...... Ma Long muttered, fortunately he had an extra heart, and then said to Wu Jing, he was the one who hit the right, but he definitely didn't use the gun, and then where did I get that thing!

"What's going on with the ceiling?" Wu Jing was sharp-eyed, and she could see at a glance that the gap in the ceiling had been hit by a pistol.

Ma Long denied it, saying that I don't know about this, anyway, I didn't use the gun, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Wu Jing had no choice but to ask other comrades to seal up the underground casino, and then rushed to the public security hospital.

On the fourth floor of the ward area, Zhou Dafa, whose head was wrapped like a zongzi, had woken up, and the joy of rebirth after the catastrophe made him feel that life was so beautiful, so when Wu Jing asked if he knew what crime he had committed, he happily said that he had opened a casino and returned it. But when Wu Jing asked what was going on with the gun hole on the ceiling, Zhou Dafa said that he didn't know anything, and he didn't remember who beat him like this.

"I advise you to think before you answer, did the man shoot at the ceiling? Wu Jing asked again.

Zhou Dafa replied: "I don't know, I don't know anything, I'm dazzled and don't have glasses, I can't see what the person who beat me looks like, and the gun hole on the ceiling may have been there before I opened the casino." ”

Wu Jing stomped her foot angrily and left the ward, Zhou Dafa sneered, confessed leniency and resisted strictly, I said that you can catch people?

Zhou Dafa has already calculated in his heart, this time he will come out in two years at most, and his wife's deposit in his hometown will be close to three million, and he will be a good man when he comes out, and his life will still be chic and happy at that time. And once the situation of that person holding a gun is reported, then his future troubles will continue one after another.

……

When the car arrived at the Phoenix Mountain Market, Ma Long covered his eyes and got out of the car, because he didn't dare to see the scene of his stall being ransacked.

At that time, I was in a hurry, and the stall didn't have time to clean up, and the turnover for a few hours was in the cardboard box, and this side was a place where dragons and snakes were mixed, I'm afraid ...... Malone didn't dare to think about it, if even the oven and tricycle were taken away, then Malone would be so depressed that he hit the wall, and soon after he returned home, there was a famine, and Marlon was a little angry when he thought of this.

But the truth is not what Malone imagined.

Far away, Malone saw that the tricycle was parked there, the light bulb picked up by the bamboo pole was still on, the oven, tables, chairs and benches had been cleaned up, and at the door of the store, there was a figure lying there with his back to Malone.

Who is this person? Ma Long was puzzled, and walked over to see that this was not the man who had a meal here for nothing last night and gave him fifty yuan himself? Why did he come?

Malone shook the man's arm and woke him up.

The man opened his worried eyes, and when he saw Ma Long, he immediately sat up and grinned: "Boss, are you here?"

"What did you say?" the boss called, and Malone was confused.

Then, I heard the man continue: "I have thought about it, you will be my boss in the future, I will work for you here, you don't have to pay me, just let me be fed." ”

"You don't have a fever, do you?" said Malone, who reached out to touch the man's brow.

"I don't have a fever, what I said is true, you just say if you want to!"

"Who wouldn't want this good thing! Okay, you can be here from now on, and I'll give you another five hundred dollars a month in addition to taking care of your three meals a day, but I can't provide you with a place to live. ”

Malone pointed to the wire bed in the room: "It's enough for me to sleep alone." ”

"It's okay, I'll buy a mattress and sleep underground. ”

"......" Malone didn't speak again.

Then the two locked the tricycle, the oven and the tables, chairs and benches were packed into the house, now it is hot, and the color steel room is even more stuffy, and there is no need to close the door, Malone took two bottles of beer and handed the man a bottle, sat on the wire bed and took a sip, smacked his lips and asked the man: "What's your name?"

"Oh, my name is Wang Peng, and nothing happened, but I was deceived by a friend, I just escaped from the pyramid scheme, and I didn't make any money and didn't have the face to go home. The man who called himself Wang Peng replied casually, then put the beer aside, and found a dirty urea bag from the corner of the wall to put on the ground: "Sleep, sleepy." ”

"Hey, you're so easy to catch a cold. Malone said and threw the quilt over.

After thinking about it, he took 200 yuan and threw it to Wang Peng: "I will give you an advance of 200 yuan first, and when it is dawn, I will buy a wire bed!"

Ma Long was also a little tired today, and fell asleep after speaking, and Wang Peng first glanced at Ma Long, and then silently put two hundred yuan in his pocket, his face was full of oil, and a pair of godly eyes were unusually bright in the dark, he turned over and turned his back to Ma Long, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

……

At five o'clock in the morning, a cleaning uncle wearing brand new work clothes, riding a tricycle to the trash can in the sports square, he saw the backpack in the garbage at a glance, and then reached out to touch, through the fabric to touch a hard object, the uncle's expression was indifferent, and he poured the garbage into the back of the tricycle.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Ma Long woke up, there was a soy milk sandwich cake on the cabinet in front of the bed, it seemed that it was left by Zhang Xiaodong, and he glanced at his mobile phone, and there was a text message received at half past five in the morning, with only three simple words, "Received." ”

Wang Peng was also not there, Ma Long washed his face, ate breakfast, and then rode a tricycle to buy goods.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Malone came back with a truckload full of beer, as well as barbecue ingredients such as mutton and greens.

Open the door, Wang Peng also came back with a big bag, he bought himself a lot of daily necessities, Ma Long thought in his heart, is it not to rent a house, two big men sleep in one room This is no problem, but this store is really small and pitiful, especially when the goods come back, there is not even a place to stay.

The two simply ate something, Wang Peng stayed in the store and skewered the mutton and vegetables on the iron chisel, and Ma Long went back to the village clinic to see his father.

However, when he arrived at the health room and asked, his father did not want to continue to recuperate here, and went home, Ma Long said hello, said that the medical expenses would be sent another day, and then rushed home.

When he arrived at home, he heard a woman's gasp on the right side of the living room, that is, the room where his father slept

"Brother Ma, slow down, people hurt ......"