Chapter 274: Gossip

The mustache simply chose not to say a word, waiting for the specific arrangement between the two.

After all, he doesn't have the identity of the security team, and Ding San and the two must obey whatever they want. Regarding the matter of the 100,000 gold coins, the two must be much more anxious than him.

Instead of colliding with the two now, it is better to wait for the other party to find out the problem by himself, and then take the initiative to ask him, and then let the two listen to his arrangement.

After all, from a poor boy to a security captain, this drastic change in identity and power will definitely make the hearts of the two suddenly swell. For him, an outsider who met in the water, he could only coax for the time being.

After the two teams converged, Ding San and Wang Anxin were a little angry. I didn't communicate with the mustache at all, just simply complained and went back to the security team together.

In this case, the mustache is also happy to be idle, and he can only know how important he is after the two of them have suffered a loss.

At the mouth of the alley where more than 20 people had gathered just now, only the ground was full of messes at this time.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed from west to east, and the next moment, it was as if it had never appeared.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and the fat man Pig, who was killing pigs and selling meat, and his wife woke up early. They had to cut the pork into chunks ahead of time to start the day before the sun came out.

The chubby Mrs. Pige dismantled the cut ribs again, and was unusually skilled in a beautiful cutting hand. But he muttered like almost all women: "I've been arguing and shouting for so long, where is it like a security team? ”

"Bang!"

The pig's head was separated from the body with a knife, and Pige shook his head with a sigh: "Don't go, whoever cares will care." I got up early today to produce more meat, but yesterday I didn't have any goods to sell at the end, and I made hundreds of dollars less. ”

When Mrs. Pige heard this, she immediately put down the horn knife in her hand. looked at her husband with anger on his face: "Don't care about anything else, if there are really bad people who harm any girl, in case you stare at our poor place and don't leave." If something happens to my daughter, my mother will cut you into pork and sell it for money!"

"Me!" Pige didn't expect his wife to be angry about it, and it involved his daughter. involuntarily put down the bone chopping knife and compromised: "Don't talk nonsense, you girl, just the size of our daughter." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mrs. Pige pick up the horn knife: "Roll, old Pig, you are a bastard." How did you like it twenty years ago? Today is honest, huh?"

Seeing that his wife was really angry, Pige hurriedly grabbed the board to protect her body and took two steps back: "In the past, fat was beautiful, and it also represented wealth, but now it is called beautiful." Times have changed, and so have the aesthetics of young people. I. ”

The more Mrs. Pige listened, the more angry she became, and grabbed the pork chops on the board in front of her and threw them over.

"Smack!" was right on Pig's head, but even this couldn't stop Pig's words, and quickly ripped off the pork chops and hurriedly explained: "I like you like meat, no matter how the times change!

"You!" Mrs. Pige, who was about to lift the board, heard this, and the movement of her hand stopped in mid-air, and the expression on her face suddenly turned cloudy and clear. Rolled his eyes at Pig and put down the board: "Old shameless guy, no one hears it and can't say that!

Seeing this, Pig breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully put down the board before continuing: "If you let me go and see, then I'll go, but it's better to leave this matter alone in the future." ”

Mrs. Pig, who had settled down, immediately asked, "Why?

Pig raised his hand and wiped the lard on his face, took off his apron and explained, "If it's really the security team arresting people, this excitement doesn't necessarily look like a good thing." If it weren't for the security team, it would be more dangerous to get into trouble. ”

Mrs. Pige "cut" when she heard this, and replied in a soft voice: "How dare that tomato knight be in charge? ”

When Pige heard this, he couldn't help scratching his scalp, sighed and excused: "That's a tomato knight, a big hero who can make bad guys crazy with a small tomato." I. How can I compare. ”

The voice became quieter and quieter, and even the last two words could no longer be heard. Hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the courtyard, he was worried that the two would quarrel again.

Mrs. Piggy pursed her lips at this, but did not say anything to stop her. He knew her husband too well, and this argument was uttered completely by heart.

She is not ready to let her man lose face, because no matter who loses face of the two people, it will definitely be their family that will lose face in the end.

Thinking of this, she looked at the door again, and then walked to her husband's board to pick up the thrown pork chops and returned, continuing to cut and divide the meat for decades.

A minute later, a hundred meters north of Pig's house, Ma Shuo quietly appeared from the shadows of the alley.

Is it possible?

The security team, which had just come into contact with it just a few days ago, could have such a person? And from the mouth of the couple who killed the pig, it was the first time they had come into contact with this situation.

Involuntarily, Ma Shuo put a big question mark in his heart.

Judging from the way of doing things, the other party obviously exudes a rampant temperament. You must know that the security team, no matter how good it is, is still an integral part of the city's army.

It may be slightly worse than the city defense army as a whole, but the most basic army system must be qualified. But from the description of the two just now, these people are more like Ye Luzi pretending, which makes him have to have a doubt in his heart.

Whether what they are talking about is true or not, there is a very obvious logical contradiction in the information. But the only information that seems useful is the security team.

And if these people who took Sophia are lying?

Thinking of this, Ma Shuo frowned slightly. couldn't help sighing and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that I still have to go to the security team!"

If you want to verify the authenticity of the news, then Ma Shuo has only one way - to report the case.

But in order to prevent those people from being the security forces, their own actions are tantamount to sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

It suddenly occurred to me that the two of them seemed to have said a name just now - Tomato Knight!

couldn't help but smile bitterly, if no one else used the former tomato as a weapon and successfully maimed a few bad guys, this name should be himself.

wanted to laugh, but such an ugly name made him unable to laugh. He shook his head and sighed, and walked towards the security team branch to the north.

Tomatoes are tomatoes, after all, he is also a knight. With an existing anonymous identity, you don't have to get attention when you report a crime.

As soon as Colonel Benn arrived at the office, he saw the secretary knock on the door and come in, and after bowing, he immediately handed over a white paper mottled with red stains: "Sir, the Tomato Knight has sent a letter of inquiry to the port branch, and they don't know what to do, so they sent it to you." ”

Benn just took off his coat and stood by the hanger a little stunned: "Tomato Knight?"

Then it dawned on him to take the blank paper, and he didn't react at first, thinking that the paper was full of blood. And it was only in the past two days that he learned that in the suicide case of the principal's students a few days ago, there was a master with tomatoes who helped him.

I didn't expect to have the name of a "knight" now, and I couldn't help but laugh secretly in my heart. But when he saw the message on the paper, his expression slowly became serious.