Chapter 160: Robbery

Ma Sanpao did not live in a bungalow like those progressive merchants or businessmen who had a little sight along the coast, his home was a large courtyard house covering an area of several acres, standing in the middle of a forest surrounded by trees, and at night four or five guards walked back and forth in the compound with spears on their backs.

"Squeak ......"

In the innermost inner courtyard of the quadrangle, a door was slowly pushed open, and an old man in his fifties and sixties walked in slowly holding a few account books.

"Master, the account books of this month's leather goods are here, please take a look." After the old man entered, he put the account book on the bookcase, and said a middle-aged man in a brocade robe behind the table.

"Hmm...... I'll talk about it after reading it, it is estimated that tomorrow the three leather traders will have to transfer the goods to me at a low price, hum, not everyone in Jinzhou can mix, you go down first. The middle-aged man waved the old man away, and slowly turned the pages under the dim electric light.

"Crunch ......"

The door was gently pushed open again, and the sound was a little eerie in the quiet of the night.

"Didn't I say I'll look for you after reading the account book, you go down first, the goods haven't come in too much these days...... Those fur traders tried to suppress the goods and force me to increase the price, but there was no door. The middle-aged man was still looking at the account book, and when he heard the door open, he said with some unpleasure.

Xu Fei, who was shrouded in black, walked forward quickly, reached out and grabbed Ma Sanpao's throat violently, pulled him outside and hung in the air, and said coldly before he came back to his senses:

"Huh...... Horse three guns horse boss? I'm not here to talk to you about collecting leather goods. ”

"Woo...... Ho Ho ......"

Ma Sanpao's throat was choked, and he could only make a strange sound. But he understood that this person must not be a good person to come to him, and he looked at Xu Fei's face with pleading eyes, afraid that Xu Fei would kill him without asking a word.

"Don't ask for anything. Don't expect me to ask you any secrets, isn't your family's property in the secret room under this study, I don't know why I know it, because your two boxes of gold bars, more than 600,000 oceans and a house full of good things have all been collected by me, as for appearing in front of you, it just wants to tell you that when a traitor betrays his compatriots and exploits good people, there is no good result. You will be the first ...... in Jinzhou."

Xu Fei looked coldly at Ma Sanpao, who was becoming more and more frightened when he spoke, he was generally reluctant to talk nonsense about dealing with the enemy, but in the case of absolute safety, he also wanted a big profiteer like Ma Sanpao to enjoy the taste of being terrified.

"Hmm...... Why is this scared to pee? It seems that your mental endurance is still not very strong. But what can be done badly, but there is no ambiguity at all? I guess people like you can only understand after going to hell! Looking at Ma Sanpao, who was already dripping with water under his crotch, Xu Fei said with slight disdain in his eyes.

"Click......"

The crisp sound of Ma Sanpao's cervical vertebrae breaking instantaneously means that this big profiteer who may have escaped the people's judgment has suffered retribution, and Ma Sanpao's property will be misappropriated by Xu Fei to his so-called revolution.

"Collusion with devils becomes traitors. Bullying and bullying are boundless. Today's retribution must finally come, cut off the dog's head and sacrifice to the sky. Well...... Iron and Blood Hoe! That's a good name. ”

Xu Fei cut off Ma Sanpao's head and put it into the system space, hung his body upside down in the study with a hemp rope, found a piece of cloth and wrote a limerick poem on the snow-white wall with Ma Sanpao's dirty blood, and by the way, he also arranged a new identity for himself to come out this time.

After dealing with Ma Sancang, Xu Fei found out the courtyard and continued to touch the homes of several other profiteers, in Zhou Zhigui's home, Xu Fei searched for millions of dollars. But there were not many gold jewels, and in the end, he found eight or nine thousand pieces of cloth of various colors in a warehouse not far from his backyard. Xu Feicai cut off Zhou Zhigui's head, and also wrote the limerick poem and the tuba of the hoe team.

Tang Yongtong is lustful, and when he was caught by Xu Fei, he was still playing three Ps with his two aunts, and after Xu Fei touched them into the room and knocked them unconscious, he cut off his head that was still immersed in spring dreams after searching for money.

"Whew...... More than two million oceans, and more than 700 gold bars, as for the value of those jewelry and antiques, I haven't counted how much money these big profiteers have looted, these are just what they have stored at home, how many are there outside? And the traitor Fu Yuncai, who is said to be the richest, what do these people think of their compatriots? ”

When Xu Fei rushed to the house of Wei Zhongqiang, a big profiteer at the bottom, the wealth accumulated in his system space was already huge, and he glanced at the data from the system a little and was surprised.

Wei Zhongqiang is mean and cold, he is not an immediate relative of his own family, even if it is a cousin, he can be treated as an ordinary long-term worker, Xu Fei couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, this kind of rich people don't recognize their six relatives in the future generations to see too much, but I haven't heard of anyone who can tear down their faces and treat their relatives as long-term workers.

"Lao Qi, three days later, you will go and burn Zhu He Mi for me, and those millet merchants will not be allowed to obey my command at that time, and I will have the final say on the price of rice in the future, by the way, I heard the bald man say that you are going to find that Su Qinqin in the middle of the night, you kid pay attention, don't make a big deal and delay my affairs."

Although this Wei Zhongqiang is mean, he is generous to the people who help him do bad things, and in the middle of the night he was still entertaining the three gangsters Xu Fei saw in the living room in the morning, Wei Zhongqiang's voice was a little sharp, and it was extremely uncomfortable to pierce his eardrums when he spoke.

"Don't worry, Boss Wei's business is my seventh child's business, wait for me and Steelhair to do something, that family is a weak father, I don't believe that I can't handle Su Qinqin, this woman, as long as she sleeps with her, even if I don't want her, she will have to follow me with a dead face." A hint of a Y laugh flashed in the triangular eyes, and he said loudly.

At this moment, some of these people are thinking about how to continue to make a fortune, and some of them are ready to pick flowers with their hands, but Xu Fei didn't listen to what these people are saying at this time, the key is that Wei Zhongqiang is too domineering, his entire granary is around his house, sixty thousand-ton grain clams are neatly arranged, Xu Fei is preparing to deal with the tail of the scene after putting all the grain into the space.

When he left the grain storage warehouse, the warehouse that was originally full of grain was full of firewood and hay, and the leads made of dozens of straw ropes began to approach the grass pile quickly in the wind, and more than a dozen guards had been knocked out by him one by one and thrown away from the granary. (To be continued......)

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