Section 478 Rise to fame
The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves
Too much deception?
The fat eighth master is also furious at the moment, Lao Tzu is fighting life and death in front, he didn't eat or drink, but you eat and drink spicy, and make a fortune, if it weren't for Qin Du, I don't know where the bones are now?
"Fuck these shit."
Evil is born to the guts, the fat eighth master roared and rushed forward with the stick in his hand, this is the first battle of his fame, and there is no room for loss. Otherwise, it will be untenable in Fuzhou City in the future.
He was in the middle of the group, but he rushed to the front in a few steps, and the thick wooden stick in his hand was like a waist knife in front of him, waving and crashing into it.
Such a big man roared and rushed over, the momentum was quite terrifying, and the heart of the person in front of him was timid, and he didn't have time to hide if he wanted to.
The fat eighth master actually fell down three of them, and a place was directly cleared around him, while Lao Zhang and Lao Li, who were selected from the army, had a lot of rules.
Lao Zhang and a sturdy one are in front, and there are a few people behind them to protect them, and after rushing to the front, as long as someone is facing Lao Zhang or another person, the people behind him will immediately surround him and turn over, and then look for the second target.
The two sides are equal in numbers, how can Ma Gui's men be the opponents of professional soldiers?
In just a moment, many people were lying on the ground with a howl, and some of them even ran away with iron rulers and wooden sticks when they saw that the situation was not good.
Soon, Ma Gui, who had originally retreated behind, turned pale, and was only a few steps away from the fat eighth master, glaring at him viciously.
", what kind of hero are you pretending to be now, why did you hide behind like your grandson at first? Quick, kowtow to the eighth master, or ......"
In the distance, people were already watching, pointing with their fingers. The fat eighth master knew that at this time, he wanted to establish his prestige by attacking Ma Gui.
The shadow of the name tree of people, let others know your ability and your background, and give birth to a sense of awe, and the next thing will undoubtedly be much easier.
As a fat eighth master who has returned to his old business, he naturally knows that stepping on the body of the leading brother to climb up is the simplest and most effective shortcut.
As for the aftermath, he is not worried at all, who told him to be hard in the background now. There's no reason to fight with no more than three or four leaders, so that you can obediently give up your rights, it's unreasonable!
"This brother, go to the mercy and ...... Whew......"
A black-clothed thug who surrounded Ma Gui wanted to show his loyalty, and when he heard the fat eighth master say this, he leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to make a round.
But the fat eighth master was not ambiguous, and he didn't allow him to finish speaking, and smashed the wooden stick in his hand fiercely, and the thug didn't dodge it, and immediately knelt on the ground and covered his shoulders and wailed.
The corners of Ma Gui's eyes twitched, artificially stabbed me for fish and meat, and got off the horse, he usually didn't play less with this hand, but when it came to himself, it was so difficult to decide.
If you kill yourself, you can't think about it, and the other party doesn't have such guts. can be cut off, I believe that the other party must have no scruples.
Even if a lawsuit starts, it is just a civil brawl. Give some money, apologize, maybe not even need it, if the forces behind are strong, they can naturally settle down.
"Ma admits that this Xitong pawnshop is a brother's, I hope to raise my noble hand, it is not beautiful to hurt the harmony, what can we discuss in private, we can't make such a big move, it's ......"
"Smack......
Halfway through the words, he couldn't say any more, and the fat eighth master's thick big hand covered it with a slap, and half of his face was swollen.
This grandson, when he is a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, is he fooling here?
is also trying to step down with dignity, plotting to make a comeback, and not letting you lose face, how can the eighth master dominate Fuzhou?
Although Ma Gui covered his cheeks and didn't dare to say much, the resentment on his face and eyes was no longer hidden.
"Smack......
A mouthful of spit on Ma Gui's face, the fat eighth master said disdainfully: "What are you doing with that woman's posture, you have the ability to continue to do it, coward, bastard!" ”
Lao Li shook his arm and shouted: "The eighth master is mighty, the eighth master is mighty......"
The soldiers who followed him also reacted and shouted with joy.
Everyone at the scene shouted loudly, the fat eighth master squinted and laughed, and arched his hands to the people watching around, isn't this a good opportunity to make a name for himself?
During the Spring Festival, the business of the gambling house was very good, and the two dozen or so embarrassed black-clothed thugs did not dare to move, and the two people in front of the casino were also dumbfounded, standing at the door and not daring to move.
"Lao Zhang, watch them, some dare to run, unload their legs. Lao Li blocked the door, and the first few people of the Chen team went in with me, and they all rushed out after the search......"
Controlling the scene, the fat eighth master ordered the task to everyone with a familiar car.
Lifting the curtain and entering, the gamblers were already running almost during the fight, and only some of the losers were still betting.
Seeing an official errand coming in, the gamblers in the casino were in a big mess, and the people guarding the front and back doors beat them with sticks and facelessness.
People walked out of the door, one by one carefully searched, just when there was chaos, a few people who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to get some silver on the gambling table, were all searched out at this moment.
Chen Wancai and the others were all veterans, and they searched the door very carefully, and the gamblers and dealers did not give them any money except for the clothes.
"Tsk, almost more than a thousand taels of silver, good luck ......"
"Eighth Master, the gambling money on this table and the silver money found out ......"
What is played in this casino is silver, and money or something will not be a small amount, the fat eighth master glanced at Chen Wancai and the others, and said casually:
"Take it back first, and distribute it later!"
Chen Wancai happily put the silver money into a pile on the gambling table, and the two of them were also happy, and they must have a share of the silver.
"Put your silver wallet up and leave it alone, search the house by house for me first......"
After the fat eighth master entered this gambling house, he left almost no room for anything, which can be described as ruthless step by step.
Outside, the common people and gamblers, as well as some secret whistles in the casino, also spread the news to different places as they dispersed.
Before noon, Huang Sen, the governor of Fuzhou Prefecture who had returned from abroad, was already sitting on the table, sipping a little wine comfortably.
Longyan's sweet potato roast was a strong liquor, and he was already a little drunk when he drank it, and his thoughts gradually floated.
Chongzhen has earned a lot of money in the past 12 years, is it to marry the red card of Chunfeng Building back to make a four-room? Or buy a village in Ningde Mansion and spend an occasional vacation?
There are also several letters from Dafang's younger brother, saying that now in Suzhou or Songjiang to buy a silk or cotton weaving workshop, a loom gets an annual dividend worth a few acres of water.
But this brother-in-law can't be trusted, Fuzhou Mansion and Songjiang are thousands of miles apart, and if he can't keep it, this bastard will swallow the silver into his pocket, but how can he spend so much silver?