Chapter 101 Pen Deficit Hook Account Name

Peng Cong knelt on the ground and still didn't give up, and wanted to draw his knife to compete with Wang Su, but Wang Su didn't have so much patience, and kicked Peng Cong's saber out and landed in the distance.

Peng Cong was anxious, and just wanted to get up, but when he heard a bang, the abacus in Wang Su's hand had already reached Peng Cong's neck.

He met Wang Su's cold gaze, and his straight waist bent down unconsciously, and he knelt on the ground as if he was fated, and no longer got up.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why me? ”

Peng Cong knelt on the ground and smiled bitterly.

The reason why Wang Su found Peng Cong was also very simple, he first found a casual catcher, but the other party had no intention, and after being punched by Wang Su twice, he recruited everything.

After all, Old Man Chen was captured by him yesterday in full view, and it is obviously impossible to hide such a big thing as replacing a death row prisoner from everyone, not to mention, this kind of thing, it is not the first time that they have done these arrests, under the leadership of Peng Cong, it can be said that practice makes perfect.

The only difference this time is that this old man Chen himself is not a death row prisoner.

I don't know if it's fast or not, but the confession is quite fast, what have they done, what pickled things have they done, they have all been recruited, if it weren't for Wang Su's lack of interest, it would be difficult to say that the other party would not even have said which kiln he went to last night and which girl he was looking for.

Therefore, Wang Su naturally knew Peng Cong, and also knew that he was the so-called executor of stealing beams and changing pillars.

He also knew that Peng Cong was not the mastermind, he was like a seller, specializing in selling this kind of business, and Zhao Limao was the buyer.

Wang Su didn't bother to think about this kind of pickled thing, whether the buyer was more hateful or the seller was more damned, he would only record all these people in his account book, and then go to the door one by one to collect debts.

"Chen Degui, do you remember?" Wang Su asked coldly.

Chen Degui?

Peng Cong was stunned, of course he remembered this person, after all, he was still thinking about it just now, after all, he had just ordered the executioner to cut off his head with a knife in Xishi this morning.

He looked at Wang Su with some suspicion, and thought: I have clearly investigated Chen Degui? This is a mud leg with no power and no power, his ancestors have been begging for food in that small Shiliu Town for generations, how can he know such a strong person in martial arts?

Peng Cong secretly scolded in his heart, it was really unlucky, and he could encounter this kind of thing if he found an old man to be a substitute for the dead ghost......

Wang Su saw that Peng Cong's eyes were constantly changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he snorted coldly, and the abacus in his hand gently pressed against the other party's neck.

The abacus was unusually sharp, just like that, Peng Cong just felt the coldness of the abacus blade, and then felt the warm liquid flowing from his neck.

He didn't have to look to know that it was his blood.

Wang Su said coldly: "I'll ask you to answer." ”

Peng Cong was shocked, if it weren't for the sword in the other party's hand still hanging on his neck now, he would definitely have to kneel and beg for mercy now.

He said in a trembling voice, "Know...... Know. ”

Wang Su's tone was cold, without any emotional fluctuations, and said, "Say, why do you want to frame him like this." ”

Peng Cong squeezed out a sad face, and said aggrievedly: "The hero spares his life, if I don't want to frame the old man, I am also forced to be helpless......"

Wang Su sneered: "Forced to be helpless? I don't think you were forced to be helpless when you hid your money under the bed just now? What's the matter, someone forced you too? ”

Peng Cong still had a look of grievance and sadness on his face, and said: "Hero Mingjian, that money is not what I want. I didn't want to be with them, but ...... But this matter was because Zhao Limao trusted the relationship and found the person from the embroidery department. You also know that the power of the embroidery division is so great now, where can I refuse this little catcher. The people sent by the embroidery department said that if I didn't agree, they would kill my mother, and I ...... Don't dare to disobey! ”

Embroidered clothes?

Wang Su didn't care about Peng Cong's half-true acting, but noticed the three words of embroidery and clothing.

Could it be that Zhao Limao's father is an important person? actually asked the embroidery division to come forward to protect him.

This was Wang Su's first thought, but when he listened to it, he realized that he was wrong.

Hehe, it turned out that it was not for official business, but that Zhao Limao spent money to buy off the embroidery department.

Well, what a Pingtong embroidery department, as a yamen directly under the imperial court, is so corrupt.

The anger in Wang Su's heart grew stronger and stronger, and even Peng Cong, who was kneeling on the ground, felt his suppressed anger, like a hungry wolf ready to attack, ready to pounce on his prey at any time, and he trembled with fright.

Wang Su thought about things, but Peng Cong didn't dare to speak, and the two fell into silence.

"The person who came to you to save Zhao Limao's father, do you know the name?"

Peng Cong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he had deceived Wang Su miserably, nodded again and again, and said, "I know, I will show you the way." He is an embroiderer, named Zhang San. These embroidery divisions, relying on their identities on weekdays, do a lot of things in the fish and meat township. Please also ask the hero to spare my life, I still have an old lady to support at home. ”

Wang Su nodded, just when Peng Cong himself had a way to live, he heard Wang Su ask: "Listen to your mother, you still have an elder brother at home?" ”

Peng Cong was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out why Wang Su had such a question, he subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Before the words fell, the cold light flashed, blood gushed out, and the head fell to the ground.

Peng Cong's wide eyes were full of doubts, he didn't understand until he died, didn't the other party let him go?

Why do you want to kill the killer?

Wang Su shook off the blood stains on his sword, put it into its sheath, and disappeared into this uninhabited alley.

A name was crossed out of the ledger and another name was added......

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"Sir! Oh no! Master! ”

Zhao Limao was in the study worrying about which piece of meat to cut for the Zheng family and feed this group of mad dogs, when he suddenly heard the voice of his cronies, the head of the nursing home.

Before anyone could pass the word, the head of the nursing home broke in directly.

Zhao Limao frowned, a little displeased, but considering that the other party was also a cronie who had followed him for many years, it was not good to blame him in person, so he bypassed the desk, helped the other party up, and said gently: "Dayong, what's wrong?" How frizzy is it? ”

Da Yong is the name of the head of this nursing home, he wiped his sweat and said, "Master, it's not good, someone ...... the coffin."

He just wanted to continue, but was glared at by Zhao Limao and stopped with his eyes.

Zhao Limao turned his head and said to the servants who were waiting around, "You guys go down first." ”

After the servants all went out and closed the door, Zhao Limao glanced at Dayong with some reproach and asked him to sit aside.

Zhao Limao frowned and said: "How many times have I told you, do things calmly, don't be impatient, you just don't listen." ”

Dayong picked up a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, finally relieved a little, Zhao Limao asked, "What happened to the coffin?" Didn't you watch there? How did you get back? ”

Dayong looked frightened and said, "The old man's man has come here?" ”

Zhao Limao didn't think about it for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Old man?" Which old man? ”

Dayong hurriedly said: "It's the old man who took the knife for the old man." Today came a man in black, strong martial arts, and knocked down the brothers at once, I fought with hundreds of moves, but I still couldn't fight, and I was defeated, so I hurried back with a message. ”

Zhao Limao exclaimed: "Didn't you say that the old man was just an ordinary mud leg?" How did you know such a martial arts master? ”

In order to cover up his shame, Dayong concealed that he was knocked unconscious by Wang Su's punch.

He persuaded: "Master, I am not his opponent, the top priority is to hurry up and talk to the embroidery department, and let them send someone over." ”

Zhao Limao glanced at him, he had been friends with Dayong for many years, and knew that this person had a good face, saying that he had fought hundreds of moves, but in fact, it was estimated that he would lose after more than ten moves, which shows that the other party is also a master.

But it won't be high there, he had heard Han Baihu say before that he, the head of the Guardian Academy, only has a refining realm, and he is ordinary in the rivers and lakes, and he is not very strong.

If it takes more than a dozen moves to defeat Dayong, Zhao Limao felt that the other party would not be too strong, but directly asked Han Baihu to take an embroidered shirt to guard.

It's not a big deal.

Thinking of this, Zhao Limao also breathed a sigh of relief and was no longer so nervous.

"Don't worry, I'll go find Han Baihu, and I'll be ruined. I didn't think that this old man still had something to do with it. ”

At this time, Dayong remembered the message that Wang Su asked him to bring, and said, "There is one more thing. ”

"What? Can't you just finish it all at once? Zhao Limao glanced at Dayong and asked.

Dayong may have been influenced by Zhao Limao, and he is no longer so afraid, no matter how powerful that person is, can he be as powerful as the embroiderer in the embroidery department?

Dayong said: "The man also asked me to bring a message, saying that 'the debt collector has come to collect the debt.'" ”

"Debt collectors?" Zhao Limao seemed to have heard of this nickname somewhere, but he forgot it a little, and only felt a little familiar, so he asked Dayong, "Do you know who is this nickname on the rivers and lakes?" ”

Dayong scratched his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't heard of it." ”

Zhao Limao didn't think much about it, since Dayong hadn't heard of it, and he didn't remember it, presumably this person was not a top master, otherwise how could he and Dayong not have heard of this name?

Zhao Limao is really relieved now, it is easy to do it if he is not a master, but for the sake of his own life, he got up and shouted: "Come on, prepare a generous gift!" ”

He said to Dayong again: "Dayong, you go and gather some men and escort me to the embroidery division." ”

"Okay!"