Chapter 105: The Good Man Ma San

Yan Ping was already frightened, except for a vigorous kowtow, he promised all the conditions put forward by Xiaoqiu, that is, he was worried about quickly changing the angry pants. Yan Heyi said, "Xiaoqiu, you take him back first." The people who had been lowered from the tree were exhausted, and Zhong Huachi looked at them condescendingly and said, "How is it, how do you feel now?" To tell you the truth, it's just scratching the surface, and there's more exciting stuff to come, and if you're willing to try, I'll do it for you! ”

Those people were already trembling with fright, and Zhong Huachi took the opportunity to ask, "Which of you is the leader, stand up yourself!" "Those people, you look at me, I look at you, and they didn't say anything out of righteousness. Zhong Huachi fiddled with his fingers and said, "Then I have to think about it, how can I make you tell the truth obediently!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain vase, picked out some turquoise powder with his fingernails, and said to himself, "This is a good thing that I have treasured for many years, once it gets on the skin, the itch that scratches the heart and liver, even I can't help it." Brothers, which of you will come first? ”

The powder was blown by the wind, and the men rolled on the ground like donkeys. Zhong Huachi suddenly changed his tone and shouted, "Say, who is the leader!" Several people pointed to one of the short and fat men together, and said in unison, "It's him, it's him!" "That's right, it's him!"

Zhong Huachi asked, "What's his name?" Someone said, "His name is Ma San'er!" The short and fat man named Ma San'er struggled to stand up and smacked fiercely, "You unrighteous things, you can betray me today, and you can sell my eldest brother tomorrow!" Hmph, I'm not that kind of person! He looked at Zhong Huachi and said, "Boy, even if your methods are used on me, if I, Ma San'er, beg for mercy, I won't pee standing up!" ”

"Hey, I don't believe it, if you can try all these things again and don't beg for mercy, grandpa, I'll have your surname!" Zhong Huachi angrily took out all the bottles and cans he was carrying, Yan Heyi said, "Okay, the guests in front can't be greeted, we are not bad, Huachi, you go back to the front to greet the guests first, leave it to me here!" ”

Seeing that he was going to drive himself away, Zhong Huachi stuffed those bottles to him and said, "Remember, you must let him try them all, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath!" He left angrily, and Yan Heyi said to Ma San'er, "This hero, let's talk in another place!"

He had good intentions, but he didn't expect Ma San'er to appreciate it, "Don't think I don't know what kind of tricks you want to play, talk in a different place, but I just want to don't open people and torture me, right?" Yan Heyi smiled, "You think too much, I just have something to ask the hero, don't you know if the hero can appreciate his face?" ”

Ma San'er is not bad at kung fu, but because of his short and fat body and ugly appearance, he is looked down upon, and now he is called by Yan Heyi as a hero on the left and a hero on the right, and he is a little less vigilant in his heart, and his impression of Yan Heyi is much better.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of your conspiracies, just go!" Ma San'er's fat body walked very funny, and Yichun held back a few times before he let himself laugh. Yan Heyi invited him into the side room, hot tea and pastries were already on the table, and Ma San'er was hung on the tree and tossed for a while, and his stomach was already hungry. He stared at the refreshments and swallowed his saliva, and suddenly found that Yichun was looking at him, and immediately pretended not to want to eat, sat at the table and said, "If you want to ask anything, just ask quickly!" ”

Yan Heyi pushed a plate of cream osmanthus rolls in front of him and said, "There is a new cook in the house, who said that he is from Suzhou, and he can make Soviet-style dim sum." But I wondered in my heart, I didn't know if what he was doing was authentic. The hero has been wandering on the rivers and lakes for many years, so naturally he has eaten authentic Soviet-style dim sum, and the hero is tired to help me taste it! ”

He obviously saw that Ma San'er wanted to eat that snack, so he deliberately said so. Ma San'er couldn't wait to grab a small roll and stuff it in his mouth, Zhu Bajie ate ginseng fruit, swallowed it without chewing, and had already grabbed the second piece in his hand!

In the blink of an eye, a plate of small rolls was eaten by him. Yan Heyi poured him a cup of tea, waited for Ma San'er to burp when he ate, and then asked with a smile, "Do you want to come again?" Ma San'er realized that he was embarrassed, he wiped the residue from his mouth embarrassedly and said, "As the saying goes, the mouth of eating people is soft, and the hands of people are short." Since I have eaten your food and are on the thief ship, I can ask whatever you want! ”

Yan Heyi knew that he was a straight man, so he naturally didn't beat around the bush, "I want to know, why did you kill Yan Ping?" Ma San'er picked up the teapot and drank a fine drink, "Someone hired us to take his dog's life, if it was someone else, it would be fine, but Yan Ping's kid is not a good thing, he bullies men and women on weekdays, and he also kidnaps many girls and opens a building." Tell me, should someone like this force a prostitute to die? ”

"Who hired you?" Yan Heyi just wants to know this. Ma San'er shook his head like a rattle, "I really don't know this, he threw a bag of silver and a note in my yard." You have to know, whether I'm typing or not, or I went to find a Xiucai who wrote letters on behalf of others to read it, and only then did I know what was written on it. ”

Yan Heyi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he asked, "Do you still have that note?" Ma San'er said mysteriously, "Don't say this, I really left that note, in case something happens, I also have a credential, don't I?" He reached out to untie his coat, Yichun was stunned for a moment, and turned his face slightly sideways. Unexpectedly, Ma San'er took off his coat and went to untie the clothes inside.

Yichun couldn't sit down anymore, she got up and walked out, Yan Heyi saw that Ma San'er was wearing a big red belly pocket, and pulled out a small note soaked in sweat from the belly pocket, "That's it, look!" ”

Yan Heyi pinched the piece of paper with two fingers and carefully unfolded it, only to see that the ink on it had faded. He only glanced at it, then rubbed his temples and lowered his head. Ma San'er asked nervously, "Did you write anything bad?" I just said that Xiucai is not good, there are so many words in the dark, he must not have recognized them all! ”

It reads, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!" Yan Heyi couldn't help but laugh and asked him, "Is this really for Xiucai to read to you?" Ma San'er nodded desperately, "Yes, that's the only talent in our village, it's genuine!" ”