Chapter 127 Song Jiang killed Yan Po in anger
Everyone responded in unison, Song Jiang nodded with satisfaction, and said: "This matter still has to be contributed by all the brothers, when the time comes, I will be promoted to become rich, and I will glorify my ancestors, and it will not be in vain for me to come to this world." ”
The Flying Centipede Wang Daoist next to him arched his hand towards Song Jiang and asked, "Brother, there will definitely be elite soldiers and strong generals to escort the Birthday Gang, just relying on us, I am afraid that not only will we not be able to rob the Birth Gang, but will also put ourselves in it." ”
Song Jiang nodded and said: "It is not unreasonable for Daoist Wang to be worried, this matter has to be carefully planned, and it is clear that the route of the escort of the Birthday Gang, as well as the personnel of the escort, etc., this matter will be bothered by the two brothers Daoist Wang and Xiaoyi." ”
"Brother, don't worry." Wang Daoren and Qiu Xiaoyi got up and answered.
After Wang Dao and Qiu Xiaoyi left, Song Jiang also asked Han Bolong and them to go back to rest, and when everyone left, Song Qing came to his brother Song Jiang's side and asked softly: "Has my brother already thought of a plan to outwit the Birth Gang?" ”
Song Jiang shook his head and said: "Not yet, the soldiers are impermanent, the water is impermanent, I don't even know the number of people who escort the Shengchengang, what strategy to talk about, let's wait until Wang Dao and Qiu Xiaoyi come back." ”
"What my brother said is that my younger brother is anxious." Song Qing said.
Song Jiang was still thinking about the beautiful Yan Po he bought a while ago, these days Song Jiang will go to the small building in the east of the city to have a private meeting with her as long as there is nothing to do, when he thinks of that pretty and charming little appearance, Song Jiang's heart is like a kitten scratched, and his heart is itching.
When everything was dealt with, it was already evening, according to the current hour, it was eight or nine o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, Song Jiang simply cleaned up, carried the poster bag on his back, and strode to the small building in the east of the city, which was also the place he bought for Yan Poxi.
Yuncheng County is not big, from Song Jiang's home to the small building there is not a few steps of time, less than a quarter of an hour of effort, came downstairs, looked up, the light on the second floor is still on, must be the little beauty has not slept yet.
Song Jiang took out the key and opened the outer door lightly, wanting to surprise Yan Poxi, tiptoed up the stairs and came to the door of Yan Poxi's room on the second floor, the door was closed, and the lights were bright.
Song Jiang was just about to stretch out his hand to push the door, when he heard a woman's laughter from inside the house, mixed with a few words of men's voices.
At that time, Song Jiang was angry, anger rose from his heart to the side of the guts, he was cuckolded, and he was the eighth king, even if Song Jiang was such an extraordinary person, he couldn't accept it, so he took out a dagger from the bag at the moment, which was used for his self-defense, and now he uses it.
Kicking the door open, Song Jiang held the dagger, walked to the bed tent with hideous eyes, and lifted the tent, sure enough, the pair of dog men and women hugged each other naked, the woman was none other than Song Jiang's concubine Yan Poxi, Song Jiang looked at the man again, this is not looking, it is angry at a glance, this man Song Jiang also knows, working under Song Jiang's hands, he can be regarded as Song Jiang's apprentice, his surname is Zhang Wenyuan, this Zhang Wenyuan is handsome, and he is proficient in blowing, playing and singing, The work is also very profitable, so it is very valued by Song Jiang, but he didn't expect a fire in the backyard to prevent thieves.
Zhang Wenyuan and Yan Poxi on the bed also saw Song Jiang coming over angrily, and they were also frightened at the moment, and screamed in horror.
"You two adulterers and adulteresses, where can I, Song Jiang, not be able to stand with you, and I have done such a reckless thing, and I can't leave you two today." The more Song Jiang spoke, the more angry he became, he picked up the dagger in his hand at the moment, and stabbed it directly into Zhang Wenyuan's front heart, and twisted it hard to the left and right, Zhang Wenyuan died on the spot with a frightened expression.
"Ahh Oshiji, Song Oshiji, Saburo, don't kill me, don't kill me, for the sake of our husband and wife, let me go. Seeing that Song Jiang killed Zhang Wenyuan in anger, Yan Poxi next to him was so frightened that her face was pale, and she begged for mercy vigorously.
Song Jiang looked at Yan Poxi with angry eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Let you go?" Where is my Song Jiang not good for you, you are obedient, but you are not satisfied, why didn't you think of you and me as a husband and wife when you stole people? Take your life! ”
said, there is a knife, Song Jiang has learned martial arts, although the martial arts are mediocre, but it is not comparable to such a woman as Yan Poxi, the strength is great, coupled with anger, the dagger directly cut off Yan Poxi's head.
After killing people, Song Jiang also calmed down, his heart was not good, his impulse was a big deal, although this adulterer and adulteress deserved to die, but now that he is greedy for a lawsuit, what is the future of the future.
At the moment, Song Jiang thought about it, he couldn't stay here, this was not a place to stay for a long time, while no one saw it, the thirty-six plan was the best, even if someone found out tomorrow, no one would see that he had killed someone, and there was no proof of death, so it was possible to end it.
Thinking of this, Song Jiang simply laid it out, wiped the blood on his body, turned around and was about to go out, but it was a coincidence that there was no book, if this person was unlucky, he would stuff his teeth when he drank cold water, just when Song Jiang turned around and wanted to go out.
"Daughter, my mother came to see you, why is the light still on in the middle of the night, isn't there something on your mind that you can't sleep?" From the top of the stairs, there was the sound of footsteps, and a man walked up, talking as he went.
Song Jiang knew that this person who came was Yan Poxi's mother, and he was shocked at the moment, if she knew that I killed someone here and killed her daughter, it would be bad.
Song Jiang was thinking about it, as soon as the door came, Yan's mother came in from the outside, and at first glance she saw Song Jiang who was stunned there, and just about to say hello, she found the blood stains on Song Jiang's body, and then saw the dead body on the bed, and then screamed in shock, ran directly to the window, pushed the window open, and shouted: "Killed, Song Jiang killed!" Come on. ”
By the time Song Jiang reacted, it was too late, this Yan Mu's voice could be heard by the whole Yuncheng County, and someone had already heard the sound and ran over, Song Jiang didn't have time to stop it, so he immediately jumped down from the back window and fled.
As soon as Song Jiang left, a messenger from the night patrol ran over, and when he saw two dead bodies, he immediately investigated the scene and went back to report to the county order of Yuncheng County, which was not mentioned.
Let's say that Song Jiang jumped from the second floor, and while running, he secretly annoyed that he was impulsive, caused trouble, and was greedy for lawsuits, so he didn't dare to go home, so he could only run to the small village that Song Jiang bought outside the city and take refuge for the time being.