After the two finished talking, they were just about to go back to the ward, when Masaki suddenly saw his aunt's eyes suddenly become angry.

Following the line of sight of the aunt, a man in his thirties walked towards this side with two bags in his hand.

One step and three times, the eyes flickered and drifted, the inverted triangular eyes, the nose tip of the nose like a hook, the tips of the cheeks Xiao had no flesh, and the face shape was standard in the shape of the inverted triangle, giving people an uncomfortable ruffian atmosphere.

"Yo, isn't this my sister-in-law? How is the eldest brother? I heard that he was stabbed, and I was very sad, so I came to see him, oh yes, I also saw a blood sausage seller on the road, it was very delicious, bring some to the eldest brother", the man swayed over, and saw Zhang Xiupi smiling and said.

Zhang Xiu's panting voice was a little heavier, and his hands clenched unconsciously, knowing that Xueyi had been stabbed in the stomach, and he also brought blood sausage, which was self-evident, and he came to visit the patient at night, and his heart could be punished.

Suddenly, I saw Zhengji standing aside, and I seemed to be surprised for a moment, and quickly adjusted: "Yo, isn't this the pride of our village?

This person is none other than Zhang Daqian.

Zhang Xiu's lips trembled with anger, while Zhengji's eyes moved slightly, people who came recognized him and knew that he dared to do this, which meant that it was not simple, either he relied on it, or he belonged to the kind of person who really didn't want to die.

Zhengji took the first step: "That's right, I'm Zhengji, who are you?"

Zhang Daqian buttoned his nose, and then glanced at Zhengji with a smile, and then nodded and stretched out his hand and said, "I'm Zhang Daqian, get to know me."

Masaki ignored the other party's outstretched hand, "Uncle has already slept, he just had surgery, it's not suitable to see people, just put things down, I'll send you."

Zhang Daqian saw that Zhengji didn't shake hands with him, and he didn't get angry, he smiled, glanced at the room with white and black eyes, and said to Zhengji: "Okay, I'll put the things here, I'll come back when he wakes up, as for sending it, it's free, I can't afford to send it to a big man like you, it's cheap, it's worthless." ”

Zhengji's eyes flashed, "Cheap life", this sentence is redundant, is this threatening to yourself something?

And Zhang Daqian said, put the bag on the ground, suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to the two: "I almost forgot, next week, it is time to announce the final results of the village chief election, the eldest brother is not here, so there is no need to congratulate me, in addition, to tell you the good news, the Phoenix Mountain outside the village, there are rich people ready to buy it, and when the time comes to sell it, I will support the agricultural development of the village, and the eldest brother's family also has a share." ”

"Selling Phoenix Mountain?!" Zhengji's heart suddenly suddenly, and his eyes turned cold.

That mountain may not matter to others, it is just a barren mountain, but for politicians, it has a different meaning.

Every time the New Year and festival worship the ancestors, and do not return to the village Zhengxueping, he will tell the history of the politician to the political discipline and the family tree.

The politician migrated from the big locust tree in Hongdong, since then, the successive dynasties have settled in Yuanping, and the Phoenix Mountain, the ancestors of the politicians are buried, Phoenix Mountain, for the politicians, it is not just a mountain, but also the ancestral tomb of the family, spiritual support, Zhengxueping has said several times, after a hundred years, he must also be buried in the Phoenix Mountain, so that below, the politicians can also be together.

Basically everyone in the village knows this tradition of politicians.

But now, Zhang Daqian is actually ready to sell Phoenix Mountain to outsiders!

This is basically the same as digging up the ancestral grave of a politician!

Zhang Daqian had already walked to the staircase, and Zhengji's voice suddenly came: "Tomorrow's matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow, today, I can't decide tomorrow, next week, everything is also uncertain." ”

Zhang Daqian looked back at Zhengji, Zhengji smiled, but this smile, in Zhang Daqian's eyes, didn't know why it looked awkward, and the smile made him feel cold down his spine.

"Xiao Ji, what should I do? He wants to sell our mountain!" Zhang Xiu asked with a frown, at this moment, Zheng Ji has undoubtedly become the backbone.

"It's good for my aunt to take care of my uncle's injuries with peace of mind, and leave that mad dog to me to deal with", Zhengji turned around and comforted, touching his two reverse scales at the same time, in his heart, it has already put an end to this Zhang Daqian.

Before coming out of the hospital, Masaki found the person in charge of the hospital again and determined the injury of Uncle Xia, and the doctor's reply was that Masakoyi was lucky, and the knife did not hurt important internal organs, but only touched some kidneys, but it was not serious and needed follow-up treatment and observation.

Masaki breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little afraid, if the knife deviated a few millimeters, I was afraid that it would not be the current situation.

Get out of the hospital, get in the car, and slowly drive out of the hospital.

This incident made him a little vigilant, he has always been accustomed to using the memories of his past life to speculate on this life, but today's injury to Zhengxueyi reminded him that he needs to change, and it is stupid to use inherent memories to prevent it.

This butterfly of his own, no, is not just a butterfly, he is not just instigating a few wings, almost creating a storm.

In his previous life, his uncle did not have the idea of running for the village head, but in this life, because of his own changes, a series of things happened that were out of his memory, just like this was stabbed, which was stabbed by another village name who competed with Zhang Daqian in his previous life.

Masaki doesn't know how to deal with the changes in the future that have changed because of him, but he just knows one thing, his family, must not be harmed, he must use his own strength to protect his family, loved ones, even anyone, can't hurt them!

For the sake of his relatives, Zhengji did not hesitate to use all means.

"Three Tigers," Masaki suddenly raised his eyelids and said to the Three Tigers who were driving.

"Yes!" Hearing Zhengji call him, the three tigers immediately responded.

"There's something I want you to do", Masaji's voice sounded, and he couldn't hear the emotion.

Sanhu looked stunned, subconsciously sat up straight, and listened to him, it was not that Zhengji had not arranged for him to do things, but those things were just small things that were mentioned and sent, but this time the tone was different, giving him a serious feeling.

"You say"

"I want to abolish someone," Masaki looked up, his eyes flashing in the darkness.

Seeing Zhengji's eyes from the rearview mirror made the three tigers feel a Ling in their hearts, this look did not appear many times!

"I know you're used to the peaceful life you have now, so you can ...... if you don't want to go," Masaki said halfway through.

"I'll do it, Mr. Zheng, you said to the east, I will never go west," Sanhu said without hesitation, his hand holding the steering wheel was even a little tight, making the joints white, this is not afraid, this is excited.

The Three Tigers are not stupid, he vaguely feels that this is an opportunity, and it is a letter of nomination! If he does it, he will truly become the henchman of Zhengji! The so-called henchman is the one who really dares to reveal his unsightly side to him, and abolish a person, of course, such a thing should not be done by the bright image of Zhengji, then he, the Three Tigers, is the executor of the dark side of Zhengji!

And what good can be a henchman of political discipline? Then there is no need to ask.

The risk of abolishing a person is simply a lot of money compared to becoming a henchman of Zhengji! Besides, what risk can it have? After following Zhengji for a long time, how can he not know how much energy Zhengji has? Even if he is caught killing someone, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhengji has a way to get him out!

"Okay, be quick with your hands and feet, don't leave the handle, this matter is done, with me to eat, there will be no shortage of you", Masaki showed a smile, obviously the answer of the three tigers made him very satisfied.

Sanhu's heart skipped a heavy beat, and he nodded vigorously, if it wasn't for the car, if it wasn't for Zhengji behind him, he would even want to shout excitedly, this is already a clear statement, this deal, it's worth it!

Zhengji can see the excitement of the three tigers, but he doesn't break it, he really needs a henchman, it's not that he lacks people who can be trusted, and the two are two concepts, many friends can be trusted, his hair is small, his friends.

The so-called henchman is able to show his dark side to him, let him do something that violates morality or common sense, that is, the so-called "dirty work", and friends, as long as they show their bright side to them, let them feel at ease, let them trust and be happy! The dark side of society only needs to be silently endured by him.

And the reason why Zhengji decided to let the Three Tigers take action this time, instead of going out himself, is because he wants to start cultivating some "black hands" of his own, and can help him deal with some dark things.

Employing people is often more important than how you do it!

Chapter III

When Zhengji returned to the village by chance in his previous life, he heard that his uncle had told him about Zhang Daqian, but he lived in Xincheng and didn't take it seriously, just as a chat after tea and dinner.

Therefore, naturally he didn't know the ending of Zhang Daqian's broken leg later.

And with the invisible hands of fate, in this life, the task given by Zhengji to the Three Tigers is also to break Zhang Daqian's legs.

This may be the fate of fate.

Speaking of Zhang Daqian, most of the people in the village are despised.

His family's house is in the southwest corner of the village, almost this side, very dilapidated, belonging to the bottom of the village, and the reason why this is the case is, in the final analysis, inseparable from Zhang Daqian.

Zhang Daqian was born on a snowy night, and it is said that his father broke his leg when he was rushing home that night, and his birth was accompanied by his father's broken leg, which was later considered a bad omen.

Because he broke his leg, Zhang Daqian's father was not very good to him, and he was beaten and scolded for a long time, and later when Zhang Daqian grew up, he had the ability to resist, and a slap backhand deafed his father's ear.

His mother, because she gave birth to such a son and witnessed Zhang Daqian doing such a rebellious thing, washed her face with tears all day long, and finally couldn't see things clearly because of cataracts, and it is said that she also had some dementia later.