Chapter 35: Master Wang
"Is it Mr. Zheng?"
"Who?"
"Under Wang Zhongkui, he is known as Master Wang. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Is there something wrong?"
"The dog and I talked about you, so I admired you, and I want to see you for this, I wonder if Mr. Zheng is free?"
"Not available. ”
Maybe I didn't expect Zheng Jie to be so decisive, the other side was stunned for a while, and then said: "I think Mr. Zheng will give me this face." ”
"Oh, let's hear it. Zheng Jie joked.
"If you don't come, the dog might be in a bit of trouble, but he treats you as a good friend. ”
There was a muffled grunt of being beaten on the phone.
"Zheng Jie, don't come, they" followed by a whining.
"Is it a dog?"
"Mr. Zheng, your friend is a guest with me, and I am waiting for you. Oh, by the way, if you call the police, you should know the consequences. Wang Zhongkui threatened.
"Good. Hanging up the phone, Zheng Jie sneered: The fish has taken the bait. As early as the last time I dealt with that mercenary, I knew that Master Wang in the mouth of the dog was not simple, eighty percent of them were selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, and under the guise of selling antiques, they were doing drug trafficking work. And he really didn't disappoint himself, and rushed to the door.
Zheng Jie got up and patted the dust on his body. It happened that the black cow rushed back with a lunch box and asked, "What are you doing, don't you practice?"
Zheng Jie smiled but did not speak.
Black Bull is speechless: Practice stupid?
On a small hillside to the west of Lijia Village, a small three-storey bungalow rises. Not long after the new construction, the tiles on the walls are still shining. There were three wolfhounds at the door, their teeth bared, their tongues sticking out, and their saliva dripping uncontrollably.
In the room, a strong man with a green dragon tattoo on his left arm was wiping a four-foot-long saber with a cigarette in his mouth: "Brother Kui, are you too careful." Call all of our brothers here to deal with a stinky boy?"
A tall thin man in a fur coat with earrings grinned: "Yes, I'm about to play with the little sister I just got here, you guy's call, I can leave the little sister and come." ”
"Yes, this time it's mine. As soon as this was done, I invited the brothers to the royal nightclub. ”
As soon as they heard this, the yellow hairs almost howled as wolves. Who doesn't know the name of the royal nightclub in Tianjin Wei, which is a famous gold cave in the city. It is said that those who go in and out of there are either rich or expensive. And it is rumored that the piece is covered by "Bigfoot" Brother Liang.
If you haven't heard of "Bigfoot", you're embarrassed to say that you're a mixed bag. That's good race drivers don't know about Ferrari just like that.
Huang Mao glanced at the dog with a blue nose and swollen face and teased: "Fool, if it's over, I'll say a good word to Brother Kui, take you with me, and make sure your elm head is open, when the time comes, your braided old lady won't have to thank me well." ”
As soon as he heard this, the dog ran forward coldly and slammed into Huang Mao, but the rope was tied too strong and failed. But Huang Mao was also shocked and sat on the ground.
"Yo he, the dog is crazy, and Maozi is scared out of. A few people around laughed.
"Slap" was slapped on the dog's face, and the faceless yellow hair punched and kicked the dogan.
"Shame on your face, let you cow, I'm fucking. ”
The dog didn't say a word of begging for mercy, just snorted. Seeing this, Huang Mao became more and more angry.
"Alright, let's stop. It's a village. The thin-eyed man couldn't look at it, and cleared the siege.
"A village is a fart, and whoever doesn't know him is a dead star, and whoever is close to him will be restrained. After finishing Lao Tzu, Ke Lao Niang. Now even the friend in his mouth is about to be unlucky. He deserved to be beaten. After speaking, he suddenly rubbed his hands, "No, I have to go and wash, who knows if I got bad luck just now." ”
The dog was gagged with a stinky rag, and he glared angrily at first, but when he heard Huang Mao's words, he instantly deflated, and his eyes were full of loneliness.
In other words, when Zheng Jie arrived at the entrance of Lijia Village, it was already evening.
"What about people?"
He looked around and found an old farmer squatting on a pile of rocks smoking a dry cigarette.
The old farmer struck the cigarette stick the stone, collected the bag, and slowly paced over.
He glanced at it and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zheng?"
Zheng Jie nodded.
"Okay, go this way with the little old man. ”
He led Zheng Jie to the small bungalow.
And the three wolf dogs at the door were eyeing each other, baring their teeth and whining and growling.
"Is Mr. Zheng outside the door, please come in." "There was a voice from the phone.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that Ah Da Ah Er Ah San is still guarding the door. Mr. Zheng won't be afraid. Before Zheng Jie could enter, there was a mockery in the house.
But after a while, Zheng Jie came to give alms.
They didn't hear any screams or bites. Huang Mao was surprised, so he went out to see what was going on.
I saw three wolf dogs lying on the ground motionless, with their heads low, and their mouths made "whine" grievances from time to time.
This can make Huang Mao so angry that Tianling Gai is hot. On weekdays, these beasts are arrogant, and they must have meat for a moment, but they didn't expect that when they encountered serious things, they were so eager to stuff their heads into **.
The three poor wolfdogs may not have known that they had been sentenced to death by their owners. If you knew, you would be aggrieved: we are not to blame, who would have thought that this person in front of him would be a flood beast.
Dogs are creatures that don't just play tricks, their instincts are amazing.
Zheng Jie only glanced at it, revealing a trace of killing intent, and the three dogs lost their souls. They weren't running away right away. Besides, is the power of a man who has experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood so easy to stop.
"Presumably this is Mr. Zheng. Wang Zhongkui's deep voice sounded.
"Let him go. Zheng Jie didn't look straight at him and ordered.
"Who are you?"
"Look for death. ”
Zheng Jie said flatly: "People you can't afford to mess with." ”
He seems to be stating a fact.
As soon as his answer came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at him with a look of "foolishness", he didn't know that he had become a fish, he didn't talk well, and he pretended to be so forced, and he was afraid of his life.
He wanted to ask Zheng Jie at first, but this stunned young man was obviously underwhelmed.
That's right, when he saw Zheng Jie, the first thing he felt was young and ordinary, the kind that would be in the pile of embarrassments and would never be found. He really couldn't connect that incident with Zheng Jie. You know, it's the one who came to the joint this time. If Goudan hadn't returned to the village alive, he wouldn't have made a special inquiry to find out that something had happened.
"Hahahaha!" Wang Zhongkui turned a thousand times in his heart, and laughed wildly on his face, "Mr. Zheng is really humorous, that's the case, Ah Hu, sober him up." ”
And the Ah Hu in his mouth is the young man who accompanied Wang Zhongkui to see the dog last time. He was wearing a tweed coat, covered in muscles, and had a scar across his face, which was intimidating.
When he stepped forward, the dog shook violently, trying his best to block Ah Hu's way. Because he knew how terrible this young man was, he just punched and kicked him to the ground, like a dead dog.
But it was all in vain.
Ah Hu slammed his fist into Zheng Jie's stomach, with a howling wind. If this punch is solid, it will break a few ribs.
Zheng Jie supported it with one hand, and he held up Ah Hu's iron fist.
Ah Hu's face changed suddenly, he could punch through the wooden door with one punch, but he was blocked by a weak young man with one hand?
He withdrew his fist, feeling as if he had smashed his fist on the iron plate, and his hand was so shocked that he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
"Lian Jiazi, you can't owe it so much. ”
He took two steps back, and suddenly his right hand came out of his palm, pointing directly at Zheng Jie's temple.
Zheng Jie's eyes stared, and he saw that Ah Hu was actually holding a silver needle in his palm. It's going to kill people.
"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. ”
Zheng Jie kicked out violently, and the second shot came first, kicking Ah Hu into the air.
In the unbelievable eyes of the yellow hair, Ah Hu flew out four or five meters and smashed a chair with a bang.
"Ah Hu, how is it. Wang Zhongkui's face changed greatly.
This is the best fight in their gang, and today they were killed in seconds by a kid who didn't have any hair?
Ah Hu didn't say a word, and wanted to get up, but he snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Okay" Wang Zhongkui waved his hand at the others: "Up." ”
The tattooed man immediately took out a four-foot-long saber, Huang Mao grabbed the steel pipe, and several people pounced together.
Zheng Jie's face was expressionless, and his body suddenly moved, rushing forward like a volley phantom.
In less than a minute, only the tattooed man was left with a curved saber in his hand. The others lay on the ground, holding their hands or feet and howling miserably.
The tattooed man couldn't help but tremble: this special saber was his favorite, as thick as a steel plate, but it only blocked the opponent's punch, and it was actually bent.
When Zheng Jie passed by, the tattooed man's feet were weak and he collapsed to the ground, and a stream of liquid slowly flowed out.
The sound of "popping" footsteps was unusually loud at this time.
Seeing that Zheng Jie was coming to him immediately, Wang Zhongkui was still as steady as Mount Tai, only to see him take out a pistol with his right hand behind violently, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are still too tender, can you fight, can you do a gun?"
The tattooed man who was still scared just now was calm in his heart at this time, but a sense of shame hit his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse: "Brother Kui, shoot him quickly and kill him." Perhaps only Zheng Jie's death can soothe his wounded heart.
But Ah Hu's eyes revealed a trace of worry.
With a "bang", the spinning bullet rushed straight into Zheng Jie's forehead, and a strong wind rushed towards him.
Time seems to have stopped. The dog's eyes were wide open like two lanterns, the tattooed man was ecstatic and his mouth was upturned to the sky, and the tall and thin man covered his eyes, but the gap between his fingers was wide open.
Zheng Jie's head tilted to the right easily and casually, and the sound of a "snap" bullet hitting a heavy object came, he gently patted Wang Zhongkui's right hand, Ying Ying held it, and the gun came to his hand, and with a shake of his hand, the muzzle of the gun had been reversed, facing Wang Zhongkui's forehead.