Holding several door bags in his hand, and carrying two small jade carvings in his waist, the short-eyed steward looked at the backs of those who walked towards the street one by one, and sneered heavily from his nostrils and muttered: "Just a poor stick like you, and you still point to being able to get a windfall with one hand?" Don't you wonder if you have your life?! When you die, you are still happy to dream of marrying a daughter-in-law, if you don't die in these four or nine cities, then no one should die! ”

Muttering in a low voice, the short-eyed steward dragged a long stool with one hand and walked towards the half-open door of the cat's house

It was exactly the same as the number of roads that the cat had pondered, and just as he showed his words to the characters who were begging for things with rat cages, a group of characters who were thinking about the way to make a fortune were like ants who had seen honey, so they lifted up the steward who was sitting on the bench. I didn't care about the door bag that I had prepared, and I took out the body silver that I had strung on my ribs every day from my waist, and stuffed it into the hands of the steward!

Just those things that have not been trained to work all the time from the hands of the steward, and they can come back with a dozen oceans in one night, or even one or two valuable objects that can go to the pawnshop and be called dead, not to mention what kind of wealth can the things that have been trained to work all the work get for themselves?!

Seeing those characters who want to take advantage of the chickens and dogs, you fight for me, lose countless smiles, promise all kinds of benefits, take enough posture, get enough benefits of the steward, then slowly squeeze out a sentence from between the teeth - this training out of the whole job of the thing is more than one, just look at who can take out the ocean, who can take out the ocean, who can also take the profit, windfall! It's useless to talk too much here at this time, tomorrow night when I see the silver talking, I take things with my net worth, and the big guys can see it under their eyes, and no one can blame anyone's cheapness!

Lezizi pondered the number of door bags that Ming'er could get his hands on. The steward was about to enter the door with one foot in the door and one outside the door, but a voice with three points of coldness and seven points of arrogance suddenly sounded behind him: "This is the cat's nest in the north of the city, isn't it?" ”

Under the soles of his feet, the short-eyed steward fell into the gate!

Although the cat master in the north of the city is not a serious character in the scene of Sijiu City, he can still be called loudly among the characters who train rats in Sijiu City. Looking at the house where you live, the appearance is ordinary, but the meat of the bun is not on the folds, and you really have to talk about the silver in your waist. That's not much worse than the wealthy businessmen with heads and faces in Sijiu City!

Counting the fact that the cat can make friends in black and white, anyone in Sijiu City who sees the cat can't be embarrassed on the scene, right?

Where can such a character come out and come to the door to slap his face?

twisted his body hard, and the steward suddenly shouted in a loud voice: "Who is this?"

didn't wait for the steward to say a word, the steward who had just twisted half of his body had already received a crisp slap on his face, and he beat the steward who had just twisted half of his body into two circles, and then his head was clubbed on the door!

Covering the bruises and purples that quickly appeared on the door of his head, the butler only opened his mouth, and the two back molars had already fallen out of the butler's mouth!

Strange screams. The steward who slapped out two back molars for no reason suddenly walked backwards into the door of the cat's house, straightened his neck and shouted: "Come on, people, there is a door to smash the open fire."

With the steward's crying voice, from the two ear rooms next to the courtyard gate, three or four strong men with short sticks in their hands suddenly rushed out, and one by one shouted and slammed into the door: "Who is this?" Only then did he dare to smash the open flame at the door with the kung fu of holding the lamp? ”

"Those who have ears should also scan and understand what kind of land the cat's house is, right? Death huh, huh? ”

"Sensei nonsense! Breaking into private houses and beating to death, a few brothers are side by side! ”

Without waiting for the idle men raised by the cat's family to rush to the door, from the half-open door, the barrel of a southern-style pistol poked into the courtyard first. With a sneer. A middle-aged man with a half-short beard and a felt hat on his head to cover his face walked into the courtyard slowly, and shouted in a cold voice to the helpers who were shouting very happily: "Who is here to shoot me?!" ”

I only saw the hard fire in the hands of the middle-aged man. A few idle gangs who were still roaring arrogantly suddenly stopped suddenly, and the scolding that was about to be exported was swallowed hard from their throats

Counting in the Sijiu City, most of the masters who came to the door to make trouble and smash open flames were about twenty or thirty people, and most of the weapons in their hands were short sticks, small sticks, iron rulers, ghost head knives and other weapons. Even if you can hold a handful of hard fire in your hand, you are holding a red cloth wrapped in it and covering it up, guarding the rules of the scene where the firearm does not see the light of day.

It really seems that such a single-handedly person who comes to the door and grabs the hard fire family to show his face and make trouble, either because of the official face, or because he has caused grievances among the wealthy families, so that he can show the way of the hard fire family Shi Liwei to come to the door. As the old saying goes, it is better to fight with the sky than with the officials. Helping people to earn some food and drink for a month, a fool really risked his life to poke this fateful scene for the master's family!

Staring at the helpers who were slowly slipping backwards, the barrel of the gun in the middle-aged man's hand pointed straight at the steward who was also slipping backwards, and shouted to the steward in a cold voice: "What do you ask!" This is the cat's nest north of the city, isn't it? ”

Before the frightened steward could speak, the voice of the cat master with a little annoyance and a little inquiry sounded at the door of the hall in the courtyard: "This gentleman says that he is a guest, but you have to abide by the rules of being a guest?" Looking at your face, we should also look back at the face, you have to say something here when you come to the door? ! ”

didn't agree to the cat's words, the middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked at the cat's face with a sullen face, and the barrel of the southern-style pistol pointed to the steward in his hand was heavily clubbed on the steward's head: "If the master asks you three times and you don't hear a promise, then you don't want to speak again in your life - isn't this the cat's nest in the north of the city?" ”

Standing behind him without caring about the cat, the steward who was already scared out of a cold sweat fell to the ground, and shouted at the middle-aged man with a cold face: "It's here, it's here, it's here."

The muzzle of the gun was lowered slightly, and the middle-aged man's eyes stared at the cat standing at the door of the hall, but his mouth was asking the steward who was sitting on the ground in a deep voice: "Then why don't you find the cat for the master to take a look?" ”

His eyebrows stood suddenly, and the cat who was standing in front of the door of the hall suddenly became furious: "You really can't come to the door to find yourself?!" Come on, give me him"

Before he finished speaking, two half-new and not old Hanyang-made rifles fell from the roof of the hall to the eyes of the cat master, and before the cat could call the rifle that fell from the sky, he took two steps backwards in shock, and a yellow bullet was like a ripe date, and the east and west were thrown into the courtyard.

Turning his head to look at the two rifles that fell out of thin air in front of the door of the hall, the steward who was slumped on the ground got up from the ground with a bone, and crawled to the front of the cat with a suspicious look on his face, and shouted at the cat master with a suppressed voice: "Master, it's really not a good stubble to come today, this person is under the low eaves, and he has to bow his head, so you are wronged."

Kicking the butler who was half-kneeling in front of him, the cat took a deep breath, and reluctantly walked down the stone steps in front of the hall, and greeted the middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

Since it is a shady business, the cat has long been on guard against someone coming to the door to find his own rights and wrongs. Almost when he turned the miscellaneous courtyard into his own house, Mao Erye had already spent money to hire two rout soldiers with guns to be his personal bodyguards. On weekdays, they eat and drink well, and they never let the two defeated soldiers show their faces in front of others, what they want is to be able to keep themselves safe for a while with the two guns in the hands of the two defeated soldiers when they are really fatal.

But the scene I saw today was really full of evil deeds. The two defeated soldiers who listened to the movement outside and quietly climbed onto the roof didn't wait for their own orders, and even the guys who were eating were thrown down, which was obviously more than lucky!

Even if those two routs are not peerless masters, they may have cleaned up these two routs quietly in the blink of an eye

In places where you can't see them, how many good hands are still staring at you?!

With thoughts spinning in his mind, the cat stood still three or five steps away from the middle-aged man, and greeted the middle-aged man with a jackdaw: "This master, you forgive me for being humble and insightful-dare to ask which way you are taking?" Which mountain is it over? There are thousands of rivers in the world, which one of your boats is smooth sailing? ”

Ignoring the etiquette and questions that the cat master was talking to him, the middle-aged man took the barrel of the gun in his hand and pointed to the hall behind the cat master: "You are the cat?" Do you have claws that are not tucked on your body, but resting on the roof to blow the wind? ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to his own etiquette and questioning, the cat master gave up his hand again and again: "Then dare to ask Mr. Where are you high and where do you get rich?" ”

With a sneer, the middle-aged man still ignored the words of the cat master, but lowered the muzzle of the gun in his hand, walked towards the hall by himself, and shouted in his mouth: "Drive all the idlers out of the courtyard, and the courtyard door is closed!" I can go to the cat's kennel to find your cat today, that's your cat's ancestor Jide! But if you don't know how to lift."

Turning around suddenly, the middle-aged man pointed his gun at the angry cat master like lightning: "Even if you are the royal cat Zhanzhao back then, I really don't believe that you can outrun the master's gun!" (To be continued......)