As he expected, the last one was the "Lou Ba" who had clashed with him before.

Seeing Song Ziyang appear at his doorstep, the other party was obviously very surprised, and he was surprised and panicked. He knew that he had just beaten the other party's people, and the other party would be able to come to the door, and this alone should not be underestimated. Don't look at the other party who came to the door alone, his experience in the rivers and lakes told him that the more such a person is, the more terrible it is.

The old rule, you call someone to come, and solve it all at once.

Song Ziyang likes to be cheerful, but this guy wants to talk to Song Ziyang.

The so-called talk is nothing more than a question of the distribution of interests, and the goal is to make a fortune together. This "Lou Ba" was much more arrogant than Song Ziyang expected, and when he realized that Song Ziyang, an uninvited guest, was not easy to mess with, he took the initiative to put forward the idea of opening four or six times. The work is still taken by him, and the money earned, he is six, and Song Ziyang is four. Song Ziyang doesn't have to do anything, he can take away forty percent of the profits, the only condition is that once there are other people who want to reach in, they have to work together to deal with it.

Song Ziyang didn't make a sound, the other party observed for a while, didn't see anything he wanted from Song Ziyang's face, gritted his teeth and said five or five accounts.

Song Ziyang was still silent.

The man was a little angry, "You don't want to make an inch!

"Huh!" Song Ziyang smiled, "You beat my person, how to calculate this account?"

"It's just two broken migrant workers, I have covered the medical expenses, and one person will give another 2,000, and this account will be over!" the man waved his hand and said pretending to be chic.

"You said the past will be over? Otherwise, I'll beat you, and I'll pay for the medical expenses, I'll give you two thousand one, what do you think?" Song Ziyang purely wanted to disgust the other party, and only added a hundred to the price given by the other party.

"It seems that you really don't have the sincerity to cooperate, so let's go to the room and make a call on my mobile phone, if you really bring seeds, just wait here!"

Song Ziyang is already familiar with this routine, but at the moment when the other party turned around and walked to the room, Song Ziyang inadvertently saw a small corner exposed in the other party's trouser pocket, which was clearly a mobile phone.

Maybe the other party was so nervous that he forgot that the phone was on him, but Song Ziyang didn't believe in such a possibility, there are many accidental things in reality, but if you attribute everything you encounter to accident, you will find that it will be very wrong in the end. No matter how accidental things are, they will have their inevitability, with this discovery, it is impossible for Song Ziyang to continue to sit like this, he needs to do something.

Song Ziyang is right, this "Lou Ba" is indeed not so simple, in his early years, he committed an accident and killed people in his hometown, and he fled for many years, and later found that the police did not find him, so he returned to his hometown, but in the years of escape, his parents died of illness, and he was left in Pingjiang without worry.

With a murderous background, exile experience, no concerns, and a handful of homegrown trolls who have been around for many years, his heart is more ruthless than most gangsters, but he knows the importance of keeping a low profile better than most gangsters.

However, he has his own principles of life and can be low-key, but it does not mean that others can step on his head and do whatever he wants.

That dirt troll had been hidden in his room all along, and he would take it out and wipe it every day, and it would finally come in handy today. When he talked to Song Ziyang just now, he had already thought about it, the so-called fish died and the net was broken, and it was nothing more than that.

Of course, the "fish" will definitely die, and the "net" may not break.

There is no so-called right or wrong in his thoughts, but when he ran into Song Ziyang, the "fish", all his thoughts became a very ridiculous joke. The joke played out the moment he took the troll out of the room.

Originally, he had already thought about it, and when he saw the other party, he didn't need to say a word of nonsense, he just said a hundred, what he should have said was just now, and now all he wants is a result.

Unexpectedly, when he walked through a corridor that was only more than three meters long and walked into the living room, his fate was already sealed.

Song Ziyang didn't expect that the other party would have a gun in his hand, although it was just a handful of dirt made goods, but if this thing was used well, it could also become a killing force. In those days, there were endless crappy goods everywhere, whether it was in the original bandits' den, or at the beginning of his team, there were many people under his hands who used similar clay goods, back in this era, no one knows these things better than him.

However, no matter what kind of gun is used, if you don't even have a chance to aim at the other party, what difference is it from a lump of broken iron.

When the cold blade was attached to his neck, the "Lou Ba" who tried to break the net knew that he had planted it, and the other party was much more powerful than he imagined, and he was careless.

Carelessness comes at a price, this is an iron law!

"You kill me!" He is also a bachelor, his eyes are closed, and he throws the gun to the ground, looking like he is being slaughtered by Song Ziyang.

"Do you think I won't kill you?" Song Ziyang sneered secretly, he knew that the other party was taking his own army, and he didn't dare to do anything to himself by betting on himself.

"Hmph, even if you kill it well, if you frown, you won't be a hero!"

"You can only bully and bully the common people, are you embarrassed to say that you are a hero?" Song Ziyang said disdainfully.

"I'm also forced by life, so I don't allow the heroes of Liangshan to go down the mountain to make a tooth sacrifice?"

Song Ziyang is also speechless about the other party's thinking logic, sure enough, if you want to do this business, the first thing you have to lose is your face!

"Hmph, since your life is so difficult, then don't live, don't worry, Lao Tzu is a particular person, and there is not much pain. When Song Ziyang said this, he didn't have the slightest emotion, as if he was arranging a trivial matter.

After returning to modern times, he has not moved to kill, although there are many people who oppose him, but in his opinion, they all belong to the internal contradictions of the people, and they can be resolved. But in the face of this kind of scumbag who has stood on the opposite side of the people, he has no psychological burden at all. In his opinion, killing one more of this kind of scum is definitely a good thing for the benefit of the people.

Song Ziyang likes to do good deeds, especially the kind that will not have any consequences if he does good deeds.

On the road, in order to deal with various situations that may arise, Song Ziyang has already made certain observations of the surrounding environment. He knows that in such an old community, the monitoring equipment is extremely sparsely arranged, except for two gates, there is almost no trace of monitoring in other places.

"You say, if you are found dead in your own house by gas poisoning, will anyone stand up for you?" This is another discovery of Song Ziyang.

When he entered the door, Song Ziyang found that there was only one owner in this family, and there was no trace of another person's life, which was also very important. When the neighbor found out about the gas leak in this house and called the police to rush in to rescue him, the owner of the house was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

As a trap expert, it is too simple to set up a scene of death caused by a gas leak at home, and when the police investigate the identity of the deceased, who will be upset with a notorious "building tyrant"?

The other party didn't expect Song Ziyang to really have plans to kill his mouth, and he immediately panicked, and wanted to die with Song Ziyang, but Song Ziyang slapped the back of his head with a palm and fell down softly.

Song Ziyang spent about 20 minutes setting up the scene, and people who didn't know the truth would turn around and break in, and they would find porridge halfway cooked on the stove, a TV thrown on a TV playing an unknown program, a clay troll hidden under the pillow in the bedroom, and a "Lou Ba" who died on the sofa anymore......

For some reason, Song Ziyang's mood was a little complicated, he was not happy to get rid of a scumbag, nor was he worried about killing a person, but at this moment he wanted to find a place to be quiet.

He thought of the old school building in the school, when he was in elementary school, he often went to play on the roof with other friends, but he hadn't been there for many years, and he suddenly wanted to go and see it.

Although so many years have passed, the teaching building that has been many years old has not yet completed its historical mission, but due to the relatively backward conditions, when there are no classes, few students will go there for self-study!

Song Ziyang came to the door leading to the rooftop with familiarity, only to find that the door seemed to be locked. The more this happened, the more he wanted to go up. Originally, if you kicked it hard, you would definitely be able to kick the door open, but when I was in junior high school, I would have already kicked it up, but now I can't get off my legs.

But for him now, there is not only one way to go to the rooftop, just find a classroom and go out through the window, and at night, no one will notice. Following the storm pipe, it didn't take much effort to reach the rooftop.

When he arrived at the rooftop, he was surprised to find that there were people on the rooftop!

The boy and girl may have been too focused and didn't notice Song Ziyang climbing over the wall from the other side of the rooftop, or they wouldn't have thought that someone would be able to go up to the rooftop after locking the passage door.

Song Ziyang couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and it didn't seem to be very moral to remind the other party loudly, but he originally wanted to come to the rooftop to be quiet, but the two of them were so noisy, where could they be quiet!

Song Ziyang thought about it, and said in his heart that it was still the beauty of adults, so let's go first!

Jumping back to the classroom downstairs, he inadvertently saw a familiar figure through the window, and he didn't recognize it at once, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks, and when he saw the person walking towards the single faculty dormitory, Huo Ran remembered, wasn't that person the thief he caught in Lu Junyan's dormitory?

Song Ziyang knew that the thief was taken away by the police at that time, but he didn't know when he was released, but the other party reappeared here after being released, and Song Ziyang didn't think that the other party was here to apologize.

When Song Ziyang hurriedly came down from the upstairs and ran to the faculty dormitory, the person was gone. Song Ziyang was in a hurry, so he didn't care about walking through the door of the dormitory, so he climbed up directly from the drainage pipe last time.

This book was first published in Reading Books