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More than two months later, Cheng Dejie, the leader of the secret group who was installed in Qinglong Town, decided to collect the general account from Song Guangcai.

On this day, he invited Song Guangcai to the largest restaurant in Qinglong Town, booked a good banquet in the private room, and the two pushed the cups and drank them with great interest.

After three rounds of wine and a taste of the five flavors, Cheng Dejie took advantage of the wine and said indignantly: "Brother Song! How to say, you are also the second leader of Qinglong Village, why are you always shy and penniless! ”

Song Guangcai heard that Cheng Dejie was changing his way to ask for the silver taels he owed, so he sighed: "Alas! In the past, with the surname Hong, he could often take his brothers out to do business, and every time he had a hundred and ten taels of silver into his pocket, since the Sanzhai Alliance, he has also changed, and he always prides himself on being a righteous figure in martial arts, and he wants to take the right path of killing the rich and helping the poor, and he must not hurt the people, but those local bullies, rich profiteers, are so easy to rob? The economy in the cottage is poor, and you have to help Qingfeng Village to barely survive, you say, if you don't go out to do business, can your private pockets swell? ”

"Then haven't you thought about no longer deigning to be under the power of others and turning over to be your own master?" Cheng De Jie Ti yì said.

Song Guangcai said: "I once thought about pulling my own people out, parting ways with him, and setting up another mountain, but I only have fifty or sixty brothers, and the number is too small to become a big time!" ”

"You're really too honest, won't you pull all the people from the cottage over and use them for you?" Cheng Dejie said.

Song Guangcai said: "How easy is this to say? Two-thirds of the people in the village are his disciples, and now he has sent seventy or eighty people to Qingfeng Village for strong training, and it is only half of them, how can he pull their people? ”

"If you secretly do the surname Hong, half of his people will not be accused by you? The whole cottage is not your surname Song? This is a good opportunity, once those who have been trained come back, his power will be even greater, will you still have a bright future? Cheng Dejie said.

Song Guangcai said: "Yes! In a few years, when he is exhausted, he will definitely pass on the position of the owner of the village to the decrepit girl, this girl is willful, she does her own thing, and she doesn't put Lao Tzu in her eyes at all, and when the time comes, she will have no status! ”

"That's it! Rather than being driven by others, it is better to start as soon as possible, do the surname Hong, and take the position of the owner of the village, which is the best policy! Cheng Dejie also took the opportunity to fan the flames on the side.

Song Guangcai said worriedly: "It's good, it's good, but the surname Hong has already formed an alliance with the three villages, if he does him and takes the village, Qingfeng Village and Baihu Village will jointly bring their disciples over to Xingshi to ask for guilt, how can they deal with it?" ”

Cheng Dejie said: "It's all said in this way, and I'm not afraid to sue you in the next place, if you are willing to bring your disciples to join our secret organization, the boss can allocate five hundred people from other cottages to enrich Qinglong Village, so that Qingfeng Village and White Tiger Village will not dare to attack the mountain casually!" ”

Song Guangcai only knew at this time that Cheng Dejie was originally a person from a secret organization, and the purpose was to get started from him, decompose the Sanzhai Alliance, how poisonous his intentions were, no wonder he was willing to lend him money casually, and not to pay it back, just to pull him into the water, but Song Guangcai thought that he had found a backer, and he was no longer afraid of the people of Qingfeng Village attacking the mountain.

He didn't seriously think about it, if the secret organization could send five hundred people over to occupy Qinglong Village, would he be able to monopolize the power? Can you make him the owner of the village? It's not that he wants to be a pawn, instead of being a puppet, and he doesn't know the majesty of being a deputy village owner, he has embarked on a dead end, and he has been infamous for being unkind and unjust, and he has not benefited at all.

Song Guangcai thought that the time had come to show his strength, and responded: "Okay! The amount is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband, I will bring a few jars of high-quality wine back tonight, while he is drunk, and then wait for the opportunity to poison, and then seize the cottage, then you must send people to reinforce in time, or wait for the people of Qingfeng Village to capture the cottage in advance, everyone has to finish! ”

The two planned properly, Song Guangcai borrowed a big basket from the store, asked for three jars of "Lingnan Chun" alcohol, wrapped four or five roast chickens, Cheng Dejie took the opportunity to give him a package of poison, and whispered: "After drinking two jars of wine, taking advantage of the drunken eyes of the surname Hong, when the third altar is opened, put the poison in, this medicine is extremely toxic, and it is colorless and tasteless, even if it is a master, it is difficult to distinguish!" ”

"If I don't drink with him, I'll arouse suspicion, and if I drink with him, won't I also be poisoned and die?" Song Guangcai asked worriedly.

Cheng Dejie smiled: "What are you panicking about? Do you want to poison you too? ”

As he spoke, he took out a packet of antidote from his arms and handed it to Song Guangcai, and the two broke up in a hurry.

Back at the cottage, Song Guangcai took advantage of the fact that when no one was around, he took out the package of antidote from his arms, dissolved it with water in advance, drank it, and then instructed his subordinates: "The deputy village master brought back good wine from Qinglong Town, and went to the Qingzhai master to come to the Juyi Hall to taste it together!" ”

Lord Hongzhai has been addicted to alcohol these days, and it is rare for Song Guangcai to invite him, where do you know that he is harboring evil intentions? So I rushed over excitedly, and saw the three major jars of "Lingnan Spring" famous wine, and there were five yellow and fragrant roast chickens on the table, and the saliva had already flowed out, and said happily: "The second brother really has a heart, these three jars of fine wine are enough for the two of us to drink!" ”

Song Guangcai said hypocritically: "Little brother is filial to big brother!" It's right, our brothers will drink enough tonight, don't get drunk and go home! ”

The two pushed the cups and drank until the middle of the night, when the two large jars of wine were drunk, the lord of Hongzhai was already drunk and hazy, and even his tongue was a little disobedient, and he stammered: "This ...... Ridge...... South...... Spring...... True...... True...... Delicious! ”

Song Guang knew that the opportunity had come, so he secretly took out the bag of poison, and when he pried open the sealing mud, he dipped the poison in the wine jar by the way, and deliberately held the wine jar with both hands and shook it, so that the poison could be dissolved in the wine.

When the jar of poisonous wine was drunk, it was already the second half of the night, Song Guangcai ordered his subordinates to send the master of Hongzhai back to the accommodation, he fell asleep on the bed, and at the fifth watch, when he found that he was colicated and had severe pain, he knew that it was Song Guangcai who poisoned him, and it was too late. He can also be regarded as a tough guy, immediately rolled to the ground, climbed under the bed, bit his fingers, and wrote the five blood words "Song Guangcai poisoned" on the paving, and then barely climbed **, and saw his ancestor go.

Although Song Guangcai took the antidote in advance, he still felt that his stomach was aching faintly, and the master of Hongzhai had not taken the antidote at all, so what kind of taste was it?

Song Guangcai lay on the bed and said with a gloomy smile: "The surname is Hong, when you return to heaven, it will be when Lao Tzu is the owner of the village!" ”

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