Chapter 13 Conspiracy
These few 'heartwarming' words offended the hunchback outside, he snorted coldly and said, "What do you mean by this, Sun Juchang?" Looking down on this heart? Then give me back ......."
As he spoke, the hunchback stall owner actually reached out to grab the sandalwood box in the psyllium hand. was slapped on the back of his hand by the little Taoist, and then picked up the wrench placed in the back seat, and even yelled to get out of the car and hunchback desperately: "Do you want to rob the gong and pot?" Believe it or not, grandpa slapped your gong and pot straight? Lao Tzu doesn't care whose bead it is? Now it's mine! Dare to move a finger to try it......"
Fortunately, Sun Fatzi's hands were quick, and he hurriedly hugged the psyllium, and then said to the hunchback stall owner who was stunned: "What else are you selling?" Hurry up and run...... It's not that I said you, my little brother is crazy, and even Director Wu of our family won't let go......"
The hunchback stall owner didn't believe that this young little Taoist priest dared to attack Wu Rendi, but seeing that the people on the other side of the ghost market were looking this way, he didn't want his identity to be revealed. At that moment, he could only turn around and leave the van stupidly, and before leaving, he finally said: "Sun Juchang, things are getting bigger." You should prepare for ...... too."
When he returned to the ghost market, he turned back into the small boss of the wonton stall, pointing to Sun Fatzi and Psyllium with a sad face, and saying something to the others. It probably means that the young tax man in the car just drank two bowls of wontons at his stall and gave money for one bowl. The hunchback came over just now to ask for it, and the little tax said that he would not admit it.
No matter how the hunchback side explained, Sun Fat Man smiled and persuaded psyllium and said, "Brother, for my sake, buddy." Besides, it's useless for you to kill this hunchback, he's the white glove behind the scenes of the ghost market. How many such people should there be, dissipate their anger, and after returning to Yanjing, they will sit at home, and their buddies will add a bead to make a pair. It's okay to play around......"
For the sake of the night pearl, psyllium has lost more than half of his anger towards Sun Fatzi. After he put away the beads, he said to Sun Desheng: "Don't say that I take advantage of you, you can say whatever you want me to do." Don't you want something about Guangyuan Shenjian? Is that in the hunchback's hands? I'll knock him out in a while, you go and raid the house......"
"Don't fight and kill at every turn, buddy, I'm a civilized person." After laughing for a while, Fat Sun continued: "Besides, that treasure is not in the hunchback's hands, he doesn't have that much ability. No hurry...... Let's go to the ghost market first, it's early before dawn......"
Here Sun Fat Man was about to continue to say a few words, and a BMW sedan suddenly drove over on the opposite side. The sedan stopped next to the van and lowered its window, revealing a human head in his forties with a face full of marijuana.
"Great Sage! Brother, I thought about coming over to explore you, but I didn't expect your kid to arrive first. Have you changed your line of work again? The last time we met, I remember that you were still from the customs, and you were still a great sage, and you had ...... hands and eyes" Mazi smiled, then took out a cigar and threw it into Sun Desheng's hand along the car window. Then he continued with a smile: "After you called me the night before yesterday, my brother has already inquired about you. I haven't heard of a new face selling calligraphy and painting in the ghost market......"
The pockmarked face is the Nie Laosan mentioned by Sun Fatzi to Yang Xiao, he is a friend that Sun Desheng met when he was an undercover agent in the Anti-Narcotics Department. Nie Laosan was originally a native of Jiuhe, and he came back to develop over the years, and it is said that the development is not bad, and Jiuhe can eat both black and white.
Sun Fatzi laughed, handed the cigar in his hand to Psyllium, then opened the car door, and said to Nie Laosan: "Third brother, come and sit, it's not me who said, we haven't seen each other for many years." It's over in a while, buddy, I'll treat you to breakfast. ”
"Don't worry about it early, brother, I am the landlord, if you want to invite it, I will ......invite it" Nie Laosan didn't mean to come over, he paused for a moment, and then continued to Sun Desheng: "That's the case, there are also my deals in the ghost market." Don't worry, it's not white noodles and arms, and I don't dare to move that. It's just a few boxes of smuggled goods, I am greedy for cheap imports, I can't smash them, right? ”
After Sun Fatzi smiled, he continued: "I know, third brother, you will go over and talk about it later, and say that I nodded and asked you to move the goods quickly." ”
"Then brother, I'm not welcome, it's dawn in a while, let's go have Cantonese morning tea." I'll just give you the wind......" After Nie Laosan finished speaking, he started the car and drove to the entrance of the ghost market, and said a few words to the law enforcement officers guarding the entrance over there. Then, the walkie-talkie in Sun Fatzi's hand rang: "Team Sun, there is a person named Nie Huafeng here, saying that you agreed to let him move the goods?" ”
"What Nie Huafeng, Nie Fenghua, I don't know ......" Sun Fatzi laughed for a while, and continued: "Detain this person, now from now until dawn, only enter and not exit here...... If anyone dares to make trouble, you will stop it. Remember, don't be afraid to make a big deal out of it......"
Nie Laosan didn't expect that Sun Fatzi would turn his face and deny people, so he scolded at this side for a while. Someone wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Sun Fatzi with a walkie-talkie: "Let him scold, don't be afraid of making things bigger." It's not that I said, the bigger the trouble, the better. Let's see who's out of control when the time comes......."
Sun Fatzi's voice was not loud, but after he said it from the walkie-talkie, it instantly quieted down the commotion on the other side. Psyllium glanced at the other side, and then said to Sun Desheng: "I understand, I'm afraid it's not you who will make a big fuss, it's behind the scenes in the ghost market, right?" That's why they are trading in the ghost market so secretly, and they have to leave the market at dawn. ”
Sun Desheng smiled at the psyllium, looked at his watch again, and said: "So I'm not in a hurry, if the matter here is not solved before dawn, it is not buddy me who is in trouble." ”
It doesn't matter if you have psyllium, you got a night pearl, and the money you sell is enough for the rest of your life. As for the IOUs and contracts signed by Sun Desheng in the hospital, there is nothing, and he has no contract spirit. Anyway, it's the fat man's own pit, it's a big deal to tie him up and beat him, and then change the IOU and contract back.
After another fifteen minutes or so, the hunchbacked owner of the wonton stall came to the van again with permission. This time, he lost the temper he had just now, lowered his head and said to the two people in the car: "Sun Juchang, I'll pass on a message." 1,000 taels of gold plus 50 years of longevity, you sell your face and let all the people in your polling bureau withdraw ......"
Sun Desheng smiled at the hunchback and said, "I will pay 10,000 taels of gold, and if you have the ability, you will deduct my life for another fifty years." Buy the things you trade in the ghost market, didn't I say, camels, you discuss with your boss, who are you selling things and not selling? Whatever you offer? It's casual to ask for money and gold, buddies don't bargain. If you barter, say it. There aren't many treasures in this world that buddies can't take......"
"No......" The hunchback, called a camel, shook his head without the slightest hesitation. Then he continued: "Sun Juchang, your reputation is too loud, and there is no 'person' in this circle who doesn't know you. If you buy it, it means that the 'people' in this circle will know, and if those things can see the light, our boss will not open a ghost market to buy and sell. ”
Hearing that the hunchback did not agree, Sun Fatzi did not turn his face. He turned his face and smiled at psyllium, blinking and grimacing.
Psyllium is impulsive, but not stupid. He immediately understood what the fat man meant, and said to the hunchback: "Then I'm not a celebrity, am I?" I'll buy it, and I'll wrap it up no matter what......."
The hunchback didn't expect psyllium to be inserted, and he hadn't found out the details of this young man, so he really didn't dare to answer easily. Just as he hesitated, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and the windows of the van instantly frosted. Then the white frost formed a human face, and the frosty face said to the fat man in the car: "Sun Desheng, you played with fire this time......