Chapter 17: Ma Yongzhen's anger and outburst
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Nodding with satisfaction, Qin Jihuan turned his head and said to Song Zihao,
"Brother Hao, you also know that you are the oldest and most experienced among us, so if I do something wrong, you must remind me in time, such as today's Longqi matter, you had questions before, you should have told me earlier, although I did it right this time, but next time?"
"I know, Ah Huan, I will."
"Well, Sanguang, you and Ali are not martial artists, so you have a lot of time, starting tomorrow, you will completely obey Brother Hao's arrangement, each of you is in charge of a direction, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, learn slowly, I believe in you."
"Yes! Brother Huan! ”
Ding Li and Niu Sanguang replied in unison.
"Is there anything else you guys are up to?"
"Ah Huan, what are you going to do about the negotiation with Long Qi?"
Seeing that no one spoke, Song Zihao hesitated, but still asked out loud, he was really worried about this, although Qin Jihuan said that he would leave this matter to him to handle by himself, but what was he going to do, Song Zihao had no bottom at all.
And Qin Jihuan saw Song Zihao's worried question, thought about it, and said truthfully,
"Well, then I'll just say it, my original plan was to absorb Long Qi."
"Huh?"
When several people heard Qin Jihuan's words, they were all surprised, how could this be possible?
That Long Qi, but the real power of the Axe Gang, has a good reputation in the entire Shanghai Beach, how can he take refuge in their small force?
"Look, I didn't say it before, I knew you were reacting like this, and I knew that there wasn't much hope, but I had to try, right?"
"Sixth Senior Brother, I support you! I also think this Dragon Seven is good, not only good martial arts, but also good people. ”
"Huh?"
Seeing that among several people, only Ma Yongzhen agreed, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but be moved, and said,
"Yongzhen, since you also said so, then you and I will go with you to meet this Long Qi tomorrow."
He remembered the "basic feelings" of these two people in the movie, and couldn't help but want to see if these two people in this world would have any sparks?
"I'm going too? Sixth Senior Brother, I don't understand anything. ”
Ma Yongzhen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said worriedly, he was really afraid that he would miss the sixth senior brother's big thing.
"Hehe, what else do you want to know? Don't worry, with me, you just need, hehe, just need to fight with Long Qi. ”
Qin Jihuan replied to Ma Yongzhen with a wicked smile.
It's just that, in Ma Yongzhen's opinion, why is the smile of this sixth senior brother so obscene?
"Brother Niu! Brother Ma! ”
Two shouts suddenly came from outside the door, attracting everyone's attention.
"It's a fritter!"
Ma Yongzhen and Niu Sanguang exclaimed at the same time, and ran out in an instant, and the rest of the people glanced at each other and followed out of the lobby.
After Qin Jihuan came out, he found out that the person who came was the little brother who went to Jingwumen to apprentice with Ma Yongzhen and Niu Sanguang before.
It's just that this little brother is not as good as Ma Yongzhen, and he is not as sleek as Niu Sanguang, and he is not very suitable for this kind of life in Shanghai, so after accompanying Ma Yongzhen to apprentice, he did not follow Qin Jihuan with Niu Sanguang, but went back directly, but I didn't expect to suddenly find this place at this time today, what happened?
"Fritters? What are you doing here? ”
"Brother Ma! Finally found you! I went to Jingwumen, and they said you came here. ”
"What the hell is going on?"
Ma Yongzhen saw that the fritters were panting, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"It's Uncle Chun, Xiaohua's father, Uncle Chun, is dying."
"What? How so? ”
"It's the black-haired brother of the Axe Gang, he said that we stole his things, we said no, he arrested Uncle Chun, and beat us half to death, forcing us to hand over the things, fortunately, Uncle Tie finally made a move, and he rescued the person, but, it seems that it is no longer good."
After the fritters finished talking about the matter with grief and indignation, Qin Jihuan finally heard a rough idea, but, why is it so familiar?
"Yongzhen, Sanguang, I'll go and see it with you."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Six."
"Thank you, Brother Huan."
"Well, Brother Hao, the Scorpion Gang will be handed over to you, Senior Brother, you and Long Wei decide for yourself who stays, and I will go out with Yongzhen."
After explaining, Qin Jihuan and the three of them went to Ma Yongzhen's residence together with the fritters.
"Well, Yongzhen, you're back?"
"Uncle Tie, how is Uncle Chun?"
"No, I can't save it, you can go in and take a look."
Uncle Tie shook his head and left with a sigh, but Qin Jihuan on the side looked at Uncle Tie, who looked the same as Hong Shouting, the big man in the French Concession, and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.
"Uncle Chun? Uncle Chun? I'm Yongzhen. ”
Seeing Uncle Chun lying on the bed, covered in injuries, and Xiaohua kneeling beside him with a blank expression, Ma Yongzhen felt a pain in her heart and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Yong, Yongzhen, Zhao, take care of Xiaohua."
Struggling to say this, Uncle Chun couldn't speak anymore.
"Uncle Chun, don't worry, I will take care of Xiaohua."
Holding Uncle Chun's hand and looking at his miserable appearance, Ma Yongzhen promised seriously.
"Brother Ma, this was found in my father's quilt."
The little girl named Xiaohua was already tired of crying at this time, and even her tears had dried up, so after seeing that Ma Yongzhen finally came, she didn't make any drastic movements, but just mechanically took out a palm-sized package and handed it to him.
"What is this?"
"I don't know."
"Huh? This, this seems to be the tea that Heimao is looking for! ”
"Could it be that Brother Chun really stole something?"
Xiaohua didn't know it, but the people around her who worked with Uncle Chun recognized it at a glance, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
"Let me see."
Seeing this, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but take a step forward, took this bag of "tea", and after opening it, he secretly said Sure enough, he said to Ma Yongzhen and the people around him,
"It's not tea, it's opium."
"Huh? Opium? ”
"How could it be such a thing?"
"Shut up!"
Ma Yongzhen, who had been silent, snatched the opium from Qin Jihuan's hand and left here without saying a word.
"Sanguang, you see if there is anything you need help with, fritters, you look at Xiaohua, if not, take it to Jingwumen."
"Don't worry, Brother Huan, I will take care of them."
"Well, you don't have to worry about Yongzhen, I'll take a look."
After that, Qin Jihuan also left here and kept up with Ma Yongzhen's pace.
Along the way, Ma Yongzhen clenched the opium in her hand, with a black face, and did not say a word.
Qin Jihuan just followed silently, without saying a word of comfort, he understood Ma Yongzhen's state, a man at this time didn't need comfort, what he needed was just venting.
Soon, the two of them went to Uncle Chun's place of work, looking at the boxes of neatly placed "tea leaves", as well as the black hair who was leisurely drinking wine, Ma Yongzhen shouted directly,
"Black hair! Is this little bag worth a human life? ”
"Humph! More than a life! It's not enough for your whole village to die!! ”
As soon as the black-haired brother smashed the wine glass in his hand domineeringly, his younger brothers surrounded him from all directions, quite a big brother style.
It's just that neither Ma Yongzhen nor Qin Jihuan took these local chickens and dogs in their eyes, especially the relatively simple Ma Yongzhen, when he heard what Hei Mao said, he remembered Uncle Chun's tragic situation, and he was even more angry, seeing that these people still wanted to kill him, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and with a loud shout, he punched a thug out.
Qin Jihuan, who hadn't made a move yet, saw this, and couldn't help but secretly praise, amazing!
The power of this punch is far above the punch that hit him before, it seems that some people who are born with divine power are really unreasonable, this Ma Yongzhen has just reached Mingjin, right? How much has it improved?
With Ma Yongzhen's move, the black-haired brother waved his hand, and everyone pulled out the axes on their waists, and rushed towards Ma Yongzhen and Qin Jihuan with a roar.
Seeing this, Qin Jihuan took a few steps back, and opened some distance from Ma Yongzhen, and said secretly, brother, if you want to vent, these people will be handed over to you.
Qin Jihuan, who has passed the period of bullying ordinary people, did not make a dead move, all the thugs who rushed towards him were pushed in the direction of Ma Yongzhen by him with skill, and during the leisurely walk, he had already come to the periphery of the crowd, and then jumped to sit on a high place, watching Ma Yongzhen with relish.
Ma Yongzhen, who is full of firepower, is terrifying, if he hits it hard, he is afraid that Qin Jihuan will not dare to take it hard now, especially his right hand, it is as if he has sealed a flood of power, which is comparable to that man-made Fujita Gang.
Fortunately, it's only the right hand, otherwise Qin Jihuan would definitely have to wonder if this Ma Yongzhen also has a problem.
It didn't take long for dozens of half-dead figures to appear on the ground, and even the black-haired brother who had been domineering before fell to the crowd with convulsions.
"Six, sixth senior brother, I, I killed someone."
Ma Yongzhen, who vented his anger and came back to his senses, couldn't help but get a little nervous when he saw his masterpiece, and looked at Qin Jihuan in the distance worriedly.
"Yongzhen, let me ask you, who did you kill? Do they deserve to die? ”
Qin Jihuan looked at Ma Yongzhen, who was a little at a loss, and couldn't help but think of himself at the beginning, the same simplicity, the same kindness to the world, but unfortunately, it was this world that was wrong.
"Of course they damn it, just,"
"Don't be, Yongzhen, you have to remember that practicing martial arts is to punish evil and promote good, and to eliminate evil is to do good."
"To put away evil is to do good."
muttering these words, Ma Yongzhen's confused face gradually regained firmness,
"Sixth Senior Brother, these people, and these opium, what should I do?"
"Ding, complete the hidden mission, subdue Ma Yongzhen, and reward 1000 Oneiroi coins."