There was already some heat in the bean juice market in July, and Tu Ziqiang saw the old horse head for the first time in the canvas shed in the courtyard of Ma Qiushi's house.

The old horse's head was crooked in a chair, wrapped in a tight green military uniform, only the wind and discipline buttons were loose, and the two collars were weakly protecting the listless Adam's apple.

The knees were exaggeratedly covered with a leading blanket, the thin almost fleshless, the two thick eyebrows on the blue and white face were very eye-catching, and there was not a drop of sweat on the shiny head.

"It's not hard." The old horse head squinted his eyes and said softly.

Tu Ziqiang sat on the pony stiffly, rubbing his hands and not knowing how to pick up the stubble.

He originally came to tell Ma Qiushi today that Yao Jinsong's progress was not ready to see the old horse head at all.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the people arrived, they were carried into the shed.

The first is that he is not psychologically prepared, and the second is that although the old horse head is sitting on the chair sickly and looks like he is about to return to the West at any time, Tu Ziqiang, who is oppressed by the depressing atmosphere in the shed, is a little unscrupulous.

It's not that he was frightened because he was only given a horse to sit on, because the only chair in the shed was under the old horse's head, and everyone else was a small horse and a small horse.

It's not because the girl on the side of the old horse's head chair looks like an enemy who killed her father......

He just subconsciously felt that he should say something......

So, he said.

said that it is necessary to combat the influence of Huang Shangsheng in the partition.

Sure enough, the old horse head didn't take this question as a problem.

Let people jump out directly and stand in line with action, difficult.

But it's not hard to make people inactive.

With his old horse's head, he doesn't need to say it explicitly, a hint is enough.

But he succeeded in talking to death with two words: not difficult.

It's a bit cold.

"I don't understand, what are we doing this for?" Ma Qiushi coughed to break the embarrassment, and turned his head sideways to look at Tu Ziqiang, "Is Huang Shangsheng still valuable?" Is it worth putting so much thought into it? ”

"You don't understand and still care so much?" Tu Ziqiang looked at Ma Qiushi suspiciously.

"The fate of a traitor!" Ma Qiushi said hatefully.

Tu Ziqiang grinned, and the old horse's head on the chair also grinned.

"Then if it's to relieve hatred, why don't you just get him? Although we can't kill him with Qi Fengming's protection, it is not difficult to toss him to relieve his hatred and kill the chickens and monkeys by the way. No matter how you say it, he is not Qi Fengming's descendant~~~" Tu Ziqiang glanced at the old horse's head after speaking, and found that the old man's thick eyebrows trembled slightly.

These words are a little irritating to the old horse head, Huang Shangsheng is his horse boy, and he has been mixed with him for decades.

Huang Shangsheng's betrayal was the biggest stimulation to the old horse's head.

He is just a soldier, not a politician, and he still talks about feelings and affection.

These two guys are really not very good at this field!

Otherwise, he would not have been used as a spear by Qi Fengming again and again in the past few years, killing an ally who can complement each other and the most suitable for the alliance, and crippled a simple-minded and righteous man and MT who is naturally suitable for carrying the blame and attracting firepower.

Until he needed to directly face Qi Fengming's blow, he was forced to run out of water, and he didn't understand it yet.

Politicians are not allowed to have feelings.

That will affect how quickly they can stab the knife!

"Moreover, his children are not angry, and he is so old." Tu Ziqiang smiled and paused, "It's not worth much!" ”

"Value, value, value......" The old horse head squinted his eyes and muttered twice.

How Qi Fengming fooled him back then, it seems to be just yesterday.

"And how can all this bullshit really work?" Ma Qiushi pouted unconvinced.

"You haven't been a father yet, you don't understand~" Tu Ziqiang smiled meaningfully and glanced at the old horse's head.

The old man couldn't sit still.

If it weren't for ......

How can there be today!

"I'm interested in the two semi-dark moves you said~" The old horse head opened his eyes that had been squinting, "Everything else is a trivial matter." ”

He's a dedicated person, he hates to socialize, and he hates flies and dogs.

The big flicker, Qi Fengming, even more destroyed his self-confidence.

I'm not a sociable person.

Dad changed the topic, Ma Qiushi pouted and stopped talking.

He didn't have the patience to investigate in detail why Tu Ziqiang made Huang Shangsheng like this, just to liven up the atmosphere.

Same recipe and same taste, this son is the same as his father.

The two of them are close, I said!

Tu Ziqiang blinked his eyes and looked at the old horse's head.

Wait for him to speak.

The old horse head looked at Tu Ziqiang indifferently, waiting for him to explain.

Just when the old horse's patience was gradually exhausted, Tu Ziqiang opened his mouth to speak.

"Uncle Ma, the half-move dark chess I mentioned may be one of your current deputies. The reason is that this person must have prestige, be able to suppress the partition, and have the trust of Mr. Shen. ”

The child is very sincere, sincere and straightforward.

The old horse's head grinned.

"Uncle Ma seems to have his own speculation," Tu Ziqiang lowered his voice slightly and leaned out, "Do you think it might be the one who was locked up?" ”

The old horse smiled noncommittally, unfathomable.

But his momentary surprise did not escape Tu Ziqiang's eyes

"He's too honest, too naïve, too easy to be taken advantage of~" Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and shook his head regretfully.

The old horse head nodded slightly.

"He doesn't have any friends......" Tu Ziqiang Nunu mouthed.

The old horse's eyelids jumped.

"My dad doesn't have any friends!" Ma Qiushi retorted unconvinced, "But who disagrees with my father?" ”

This unfortunate boy is telling the truth!

A hint of blush welled up on the old horse's pale face, and he looked at Tu Ziqiang curiously, wondering how he would answer.

"I'm not a sycophant in person~~" Tu Ziqiang clarified seriously, "Compared with Uncle Ma, his prestige is far behind!" ”

The old horse's face was expressionless, and it was right.

This is certainly not sycophancy.

This kid is very real!

Ma Qiushi subconsciously glanced at his father, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Although Uncle Ma doesn't have any friends, he doesn't have any enemies." Tu Ziqiang continued, "He's different~~"

"My dad ...... too," Ma Qiu swallowed halfway to the truth.

His father has been stabbed by Qi Fengming over the years, but he has made a mortal enmity with others, but this is ......

The old horse head looked at his son indifferently, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

Bear child, it's not all for you!

You still have the face to say!

If you don't say it, I'm angry!

For the sake of a girl, Shen Guotong offended to death!

Who else do you have in your eyes?!

Do you know how many flies Lao Tzu has eaten for you over the years?!

Yes?!

I don't have many friends!

This can also rely on the unsociable and unsociable.

Now it's good to pour!

Ma Qiu's solid period, Tu Ziqiang Ai Ai.

On this day, he was talked to death by Ma Qiushi again.

"Child, you go on~~"

Looking at Aunt Ma, who was in her forties, she was actually in her fifties, said with a smile.

"I think it's interesting."

Ma Qiushi let out a long breath, my mother is so good.

Tu Ziqiang took a long breath, and Aunt Ma was kind and kind.

The old horse head also breathed a long sigh, fortunately there was a daughter-in-law to save the scene.

Only the girl next to his chair was stunned for a moment, and then glared at Tu Ziqiang fiercely.

What's going on with this?

Tu Ziqiang was a little confused.