295 Unreliable Mandahar
"Sun Qiang!?"
Kou Feng muttered two sentences of the name in his mouth. I flipped out my mobile phone and called Ma Daha. Ma Daha is the man who used to set up a stall at the passenger station. These days, Kou Feng has been hanging out with him almost every day. I met a lot of people around Ma Dahar and invited them to eat a lot.
In short, it does cost a lot of money to meet these people.
Today, these people have finally come in handy. In Kou Feng's words, we don't know each other here, and being able to meet a few people will be of great help to us in the future. I still agree with this sentence very much. So, he spent money to get to know these people, and I didn't stop him.
After the phone call, Kou Feng squatted on the edge of the tree pit next to him and chatted with Ma Daha for a while. After about three or four minutes, Kou Feng hung up the phone and looked at me with his head held high, "Let's go! Brother Feng, Ma Daha is waiting for the two of us at their residence." Let's go over!"
Kou Feng spoke, and I glanced at him as I stood up, "He promised to help us?"
"Well, yes. Ma Daha is still a good person, as soon as he heard that there was something, he didn't say anything, so he said let us go over and talk about it in detail. Kou Feng put his phone in his pocket and walked outside the park without stopping when he turned his head to look at me.
By the time we walked out of the park. There was not even a pedestrian in the cold on the street, and a broken light bulb that seemed to fall at any moment swayed in the wind on a telephone pole not far away. Kou Feng was wearing very little, and after being blown by the cold wind, he immediately wrapped his clothes, stomped his feet vigorously and complained, ", there's not even a taxi here?"
Hearing Kou Feng's words, I couldn't help but turn my head and glance at him, "You don't look at what kind of place this is, where birds don't, you still want to take a taxi?"
"!" Kou Feng pouted, raised his legs and trotted with me out of the street here. When you get around, the other street is much more prosperous. At the crossroads, there was only an old man selling chicken tofu sitting and listening to the radio.
We walked over and crossed the intersection. I got a car in front of a foot massage shop not far ahead.
When they arrived at their place in Madahar, the taxi pulled over to the side of the road. My eyes almost fell out.
Damn, Madahar's place is worse than ours. It seems that this should be the old town of this county. The whole side is full of bungalows, and some houses have a particularly large red letter written on the wall that reads "Demolition"
It's just that for some reason, the dilapidated house here is still there. Moreover, the house is very dense. Taxis can't get in at all. The distance between the houses is not even a hutong, and a person of normal weight cannot even stretch his arms. Moreover, the houses here are basically connected in rows.
The location where we got off was north of this broken house. According to Kou Feng, Ma Daha and they live in the middle. After all these years, I try to think about the original route with my own memories. After entering from the entrance, I first turned right and turned four or five times, and when I got inside, I basically went left when I saw the intersection. Until there is a slightly larger junction, to the right, you will find where they live in Madahar.
It is an ordinary private house, and the two sides of the courtyard are built with floor slabs. After we walked in the door, Kou Feng coughed lightly twice, "Brother Ma, are you in the house?"
"Here, come in!" a murky voice came out.
Kou Feng turned his head to look at me, stretched out his hand and pointed to the wing room on the left, "Let's go, they should still be playing cards here." ”
"Stomp, stomp!"
Kou Feng and I walked towards the wing room on the left. When he arrived at the door, Kou Feng "creaked" and pushed the door open. Suddenly, a musty smell permeated, and there was a smell of mustard.
Seeing me and Kou Feng coming in, Ma Daha was wrapped in a red snow flying down jacket, with a cigarette in his mouth, beckoning to the two of us, and said with a smile, "Come, brother, come and sit!"
I sat down and shouted with Kou Feng, "Brother Ma!"
With an expression of enjoyment, Ma Daha reached out and touched the messy beard on his face, and asked with a sigh, "Brother you told me on the phone just now, you want to clean up that person named Sun Qiang, right?"
Hearing this, Kou Feng nodded, and asked in surprise, "Yes." What's the matter, Brother Ma, you found someone so quickly?"
Madahar sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed. There was also a plate of peanuts on the side, and while talking to us, he pushed the peanuts in front of me and Kou Feng, and smiled at me twice, telling me not to be polite. At this time, another young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old poured a glass of water for me and Kou Feng.
Ma Daha stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a "tsk" in his mouth, "That's a must." Let's not talk about anything else, if you want to find someone, there is nothing in this county that I can't find. Don't look at our brothers sloppy, but their character is leveraged. The one you told me just now is named Sun Qiang, and there are seven of them in this county. But Sun Qiang, who drives an Audi, don't say it, there is only one!"
Ma Daha's voice did not fall. The door of the wing room creaked, and it was pushed open again. I turned my head to look at it. A man in his thirties, as he entered the door, reached out and removed the fake mustache that he had glued to his mouth. He also held a flag in his hand, which read, "Test the eight characters, push numerology, and don't want money!"
Not to mention, I glanced at the man in his thirties. You have to be 1.8 meters tall. He looks so thin that I feel like a wind can blow him away. If you have to say it nicely, it has to be the feeling of a crane bone fairy, a bit like a half-fairy.
After the half-fairy entered the door, after uncovering the fake beard, he threw his shoes aside. Hunched over to Ma Daha, took out a large handful of change from his pocket, and threw it all on the bed with such a "bang", "Brother Ma, business is not good today." It's only seventy or eighty dollars!"
Ma Daha glanced at the pile of change, and suddenly his eyes straightened, and he looked at Banxian'er in disbelief and asked, "Hey, fuck, my brother Xian'er, are you hiding the money?
The half-immortal was stunned when he heard this, stared at Ma Daha with his sunken eyes, and casually pinched two peanut beans and stuffed them into his mouth, "Fuck, I have a peer next door." Took a lot of business, I was about to tell you. Ming'er went to smash his stall for me early in the morning if he was fine, or I really couldn't do this job. ”
Listening to Ban Xian'er's words, Ma Daha's face suddenly changed. He slapped the table and yelled, "It must be cleaned up, it must be!"
"Hey, Brother Ma. You said that there is only one Sun Qiang who drives an Audi, so do you know where he is now?" Kou Feng glanced at Banxian'er and interrupted Ma Daha's words.
Ma Daha came back to his senses and was slightly stunned, grinned and said, "I know." Brother Kou Feng, just say it! How do you want to clean up Sun Qiang!"