In a small county town nearly 60 kilometers away from City C, Lao Fu looked at Ma San who walked in from outside.

"Eat Brother Wilt!" Ma San smiled and put the pocket he was carrying on the table, and then took out a few lunch boxes from it, and after opening them one by one, they were all full of some good food and dishes.

Lao Fu didn't talk much, and reached out to pick up chopsticks and eat.

"Brother Fu, let's go out and do something after eating!" Ma San looked at the wolfing old man and said.

"Hmm!" Lao Fu nodded, and then continued to bow his head and eat violently.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the countryside usually eats at this time, and people who have been busy all day return home to simply wash and rest after a full meal, but the family that Ma San and Lao Fu came to is obviously not such a farmer.

The spacious big tiled house is full of people, and there is no intention of eating at all, all of them are holding cigarettes, dry smoke and looking at small cards, playing mahjong, pushing pai gow, and even some people are shaking dice to beckon people to bet.

"Damn... This place is okay, isn't this the little overlord of the countryside? Ma San sat in the car, looked at the farm compound with the iron gate wide open, and sighed, and then reached out and took out a big black leather bag from under his seat and handed it to Lao Fu.

"Kill whom?" After Lao Fu lowered his head and opened the bag that Ma San handed him, there were two handfuls of Black Star Five-Four and two eighty-two steel balls**.

"Don't kill anyone! After going in for a while, it's over looking for the boss of the bureau, and Qian Guangyuan, the father of the Qian brothers, is inside! Ma San said as he took out a handful of rings and put them in his waist, then pushed the car door and walked down.

Lao Fu had already changed his clothes at this time, clean trousers, black leather shoes, and black half-cut sleeves, all of which Ma San changed for him, and his hair was all shaved clean.

After the two of them entered the courtyard, many people looked at the two of them, but after taking a look, they continued to work on the little thing in their hands!

Lao Fu's eyelids were raised, and he swept around, followed Ma San and walked towards the house.

In the main house, an old man with gray hair did not have the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of ordinary old people, but with a fierce look between his eyebrows, he sat on the kang with walnuts in his hands, looked at the dice table in front of him, pouted and said, "Don't believe this one, I listen to it, but it's small, and it has to be sorted out 123!" ”

"Boss Qian, are you accurate? We're betting on it! ”

"That's right, if you're right, second uncle, we'll bet on it, and we'll get it back!"

Many people shouted at the old man noisily.

"Damn, I'm happy if you lose this thing, believe it or not, I don't speak!" After the old man finished speaking, he stood up and shouted to a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties who had just entered the house: "Meilan, the meal is ready for a while, hurry up and eat, after eating, let's find a place to run around the ideas, I will sit on the pai gow table at night, and kill them well!" ”

"Phew, shameless!" The middle-aged woman who was a little beautiful took a sip at the old money head and began to say, "Eat, eat!" ”

The old money head followed a lot of people to talk about meat jokes, and walked outside while talking with calves, while many people continued to play without moving, generally this kind of sticky player let alone eat, as long as he was stained with gambling money, his father died and he didn't have time to be sad.

After the old man walked out with his hands behind his back, he happened to face to face and walk with Ma San.

"Old man Qian?" Ma San smiled and looked at the fierce old man in front of him, who was not a good thing at first glance, and asked.

"Don't be an old man, we don't know each other, just shout big brother!" Lao Qian looked at the clean and energetic young man in front of him and said with a smile.

"Ahhh That's right, Wenshan asked me to send you something! After Ma San finished smiling, he reached out and took out something from his pocket and stuffed it into Old Man Qian's hand.

"What's that? This little cub doesn't come back often, you look at me, and send .... Oh, it...."Old man Qian lowered his head and muttered, but when he looked at his hand, his heart suddenly became cold, and he was frightened and wanted to let go and throw it away, but Ma San directly put a gun on Old Man Qian's head and said, "Don't let go, let go and blow up, let's die together!" ”

Just when Ma San showed his guys, at least a dozen or forty-year-old men came out of many houses around the courtyard, some with handles in their hands, and some with pickaxes, and they directly stepped forward to surround Ma San.

"Hyper hyper hyper hyper hyper ...."Lao Fu shook his hand and collapsed towards the feet of the old money head in a series of ways, and the old money head pinched the thunder in his hands with both hands, and his feet kept beating, and he was so frightened that he was already exhausted.

"Whoever collapses, who is angry!" Ma San looked at Lao Qian's hand with a smile, and after knocking it with the sound in his hand, he said, "Old man, are you so afraid of death?" Your two sons are not afraid! Look at how tight your hand is! ”

"You... What the hell are you going to do? Want money? Old Qian was trembling at this time, his eyes were firmly fixed on the thunder in his hand, and his mouth was a little scooped and asked.

"Is there a phone in the house?" Ma San stretched his neck and looked into the room and asked.

"Yes!" The old man said.

A few minutes later, Qian Wenshan picked up the phone and asked, "Who?" ”

"I'm your dad and I, where the are you?" The old man was not polite at all when he talked to his second son, and he scolded when he opened his mouth!

"I'm busy outside, you don't play in the game or talk to the old lady, why are you calling me?" Qian Wenshan asked with a frown.

"Who the fuck did you mess with? Yes? You...."Without waiting for Lao Qian to finish speaking, Ma San reached out and grabbed the phone, and then smiled into the phone and said, "Qian Wenshan?" ”

"Who the are you?" Qian Wenshan asked after being stunned for a moment.

"My name is Ma San, Brother Shan, don't be excited, your father is holding a thunder in his hand, the old man is old and this hand is not strong, if he lets go, I am afraid that I will throw this like this, today I came to tell you, the grass and mud horse come out to play pay attention to a disaster that does not affect the family, if you think you have nothing to worry about, then let's come up on the surface, if you have something you can't put down, don't be barren and play with our group of people who are full of food and the whole family is not hungry! You can't afford to play! After Ma San finished speaking, he smiled and put the phone next to the old man's ear, and continued: "Come on, old man, say a word!" ”

"Tell me... What are you talking about? The old man asked tremblingly.

"Tell him that it's okay to go home and see it often, and you call him home for dinner!" After Ma San finished smiling, he turned his head to look at Lao Fu, who nodded and entered the house.

Lao Qian looked at Ma San, who was frivolous but absolutely unflustered, and then looked at Lao Fu, who gave people a sense of oppression in his momentum, and then said to Qian Wenshan on the phone with a voice that he may not have had in his life: "Son, it's okay, go home often, go home for dinner!" ”

"You wait, I'll go back right away!" Qian Wenshan gritted his teeth, and after finishing speaking, he gave the phone in his hand and fell to the ground.

Ma San walked behind Old Man Qian with a smile, and then slapped his back with a loud sound, and said, "Let's go, old man, send our brothers out of the house!" ”

More than 20 minutes later, Ma San drove to a deserted place, then turned his head to Lao Feng and said, "Brother Fu, let him go!" ”

Lao Fu nodded, and then said to Lao Qian, "Go down, go!" ”

The old man looked at the thunder in his hand tremblingly and asked, "That, let me ask, what to do with this thing?" ”

Ma San smiled and glanced at the thunder in the old man's hand, and then said, "How hard you go down, how hard you go, if you throw it far away, it's fine!" ”

"Child, they are all raised by my parents, my old bones are so strong that I can live for as long as I can, don't entertain me, I really can't pinch me with this thing!" Lao Qian was about to cry and said to Ma San and Lao Fu.

"Hahahaha..." Ma San smiled and then stretched out his hand and grabbed the thunder in Lao Qian's hand directly, then looked at Lao Qian and said, "Don't be afraid, old man, this thing is five cents a piece on the toy stall, if you like to go back, I'll give you some!" Hahahaha..."

A few minutes later, the old man with a wet crotch sat cross-legged on the jungle and cried, while Ma San drove away with the old man in the car.