Chapter 218: It's Too Late to Regret
Ma Lao Er and the four of them carried the money jar and left with a smile, thinking that they had made a fortune, so much money, the four of them could just squander a few years of time, but they didn't expect to get so much money so easily.
The four thugs left, and the old man who checked his eyes said, "It's really too much, these four guys have been bullying men and women in the village, and they have done all kinds of evil, and now they have taken away your money from the ghost doctor." ”
"Ghost Doctor, I think you'd better get out of here! When you get the money again, they will come back again, and they can do anything for their shameless behavior! ”
"Ghost doctor, you'd better go! It's good that people are okay, and if the money is gone, they can earn it back. ”
In the face of the enthusiastic people's comfort and persuasion, the emperor killed Tianbao and smiled, saying: "My money, they can't take it, and they don't dare to use it, they will return it." ”
The people around him shook their heads, thinking in their hearts, this ghost doctor can't be angry! That kind of thug, if they will come back, what are they still robbing for?
"Everyone, continue to see a doctor, pay the money first, and put the money on the table!"
Emperor Jitian was still seeing a doctor, and the four gangsters swaggered into a deserted alley with a jar of money.
"Big brother, we've really made a fortune now, so much money!"
"Yes! There are so many big brothers, I have never seen so much money when I am so old! No, I'm going to faint. ”
The four thugs surrounded the money jar, and their saliva almost hung in the jar, and the four of them picked up the coins and laughed heartily.
"Big brother, I want to buy Xiao Cuihong home, hahaha!"
"You're stupid! Xiao Cuihong is a girl standing on the street, Qian*, what's good, now that we have money, we should get seven or eight women to go home. The horse-faced bastard looked at the three little brothers who were not successful, and sighed in his heart that this wisdom is not as good as himself, and sometimes he feels ashamed to be their boss!
The gangster, who looked like a fat pig, said sinisterly: "Boss, we will run out of money when we run out, why don't we catch that ghost doctor and make him our money-making tool, and we won't have to worry about running out of money to spend in the future." ”
Ma Lao Er laughed, "Fatty, your idea is really good, I just thought of this idea, but you said it first." ”
Gangsters are shameless, Ma Lao Er immediately robbed the fat gangster of the credit, in fact, if Ma Lao Er could think of it, it would be a strange phenomenon.
"Big brother, let's divide the money first, and then go back to arrest someone, in case he runs away, our money-making treasure will be gone!" The fat man saw that Ma Lao Er also thought so, and he was so excited in his heart!
In the past, I was always extorting money in the village and the like, and I didn't make much money, but now I have a good opportunity to make a fortune, and the four gangsters laughed from ear to ear, and now they have fantasized that there will be countless riches in the future, and there will be countless beautiful women.
"Big brother, let's divide the money!" The fat gangster opened his mouth and pulled Ma Lao Ercong back from his fantasy.
"Okay, brothers, let's divide it! I came up with the idea of robbing the ghost doctor, so I'm going to give a little more, so be it! I'm seventy percent, and you're thirty percent. ”
"Boss, what kind of division is this?"
Ma Lao's second horse showed a despicable smile on his face, "I'm seventy percent, the three of you are thirty percent, and the three of you, one person is just one percent." ”
The three thugs were unhappy, "Boss, no!" With so much money, you only give us a little soup to drink?"
"Don't be verbose, believe it or not, I won't give it to you at all! It's good to share your money, and give it back to Lao Tzu, one person will take one percent, love it or not. ”
Ma Lao Er was a little angry, and after a threat, the three gangsters had no choice but to accept their fate, and they would succeed in one thing! With so much money, Yicheng will also get a lot of it.
The matter of dividing the money, of course, is Ma Lao Er's own hands, so that he can deduct some of the money allocated to them, this person can be said to be in the dark.
Ma Lao Er said: "Fatty, you come here, I'll divide yours first." ”
The fat man walked over, and when Ma Lao Er stretched out his hands to hold the coin, the fat man looked at Ma Lao Er's hand in surprise, "Big brother, look at your hand." ”
Ma Lao Er noticed that his hands didn't know when they turned black, which was Ma Lao Er's frightened words: "Fat man, your hands are ......." Oh no, we touched the coin just now, so that's it, it looks like there's something wrong with the coin. ”
The fat man was about to cry, "Big brother, this is poisoning, you still remember the people who were poisoned by the poison doctor before!" I'm afraid the ghost doctor has poisoned the coin. ”
Ma Lao Er then remembered the situation at that time, "It was really poisoned, when we went, the ghost doctor took a look at us, and then when we didn't exist, it seems that he had already thought about poisoning us!" ”
"Big brother, do you remember, when we were leaving, the ghost doctor lost a handful of coins in the jar, it seems that he was poisoned at that time."
"Yes, I remembered, this person can't be provoked, you three come over quickly and return the money." Ma Laosan and the three thugs lifted the cylinder and trotted back quickly, for fear that if they ran slowly, their lives would be gone.
Emperor Jitian had already changed three guests, and the four thugs ran back with the money jar under the strange eyes of the people around them.
Putting down the money jar, before the gangsters could speak, the emperor killed the heavens and said, "The four of you are coming back to collect taxes!" Take whatever you want on that table! You're welcome, I'll use the money to buy your little life. ”
The people around didn't know what was going on, Ma Lao Er and the three thugs knelt down and kowtowed busily, "Ghost doctor, please spare us!" We don't dare anymore! ”
"Hehe, you're welcome! I'm like this, when you gave me money and sold your life, you weren't so polite! Don't you want this money? Don't forget about the money, but I won't pay back your life. Emperor Jitian looked at the four thugs playfully.
If you dare to fight your own idea, you have to be mentally prepared, the money can be taken away, but your fate must be kept.
"Ghost doctor, we know it's wrong, please, let us go! It's because we have eyes! ”
Ma Lao Er kowtowed repeatedly, and blood stains appeared on his forehead, as if Ma Lao Er didn't feel pain.
At this time, the onlookers finally found that Ma Lao Er and the four gangsters had a problem with their hands, and the pitch-black color was a sign of poisoning. This ghost doctor even poisoned him, but fortunately he didn't provoke him.
The people around looked at Ma Lao Er and the three gangsters, not to mention that they were relieved in their hearts, they usually did all kinds of evil, and finally got retribution, and everyone wanted this ghost doctor to poison these three bastards directly.
The Emperor did not intend to let this scourge remain in the world, and now he was just giving them a time to repent.