Shut the door.

The single middle-aged and elderly people celebrate the thirteenth birthday, the serious woman Ji Honglotus, the family cook Pei Gaoya, and sit in a circle in the house.

A faint oil lamp was lit in the center of the table, and the light flickered, reflecting the silhouette of the three of them eeriely.

The three of them leaned close together and whispered.

Qing Thirteen was not verbose, and raised three fingers: "Pick melons, 300,000." ”

When Ji Hongrong heard this, her thin willow eyebrows frowned slightly: "300,000, master, do you want to be red?" ”

She thought it was 300,000 yuan.

It means to kill people in the palace.

Qing 13 shook his head: "It's a total of 300,000." ”

The serious woman Ji Hongrong frowned and smiled: "It turned out to be a small melon." ”

As the saying goes, you get what you pay for.

They knew Master Zheng's temperament.

The more money is given, the more panicked they become.

Qing 13 added: "To keep it ripe." ”

Family cook Pei Gaoya hehe Zhile: "That's not simple? ”

Qing 13 asked, "Okay?" ”

Ji Hongrong chuckled: "The little master has raised us for so many years, but he can't let him spend money in vain." ”

Pei Gaoya touched his head and smiled: "The master has the grace of reinvention to Lao Pei, and this kindness will be repaid!" Must report! ”

Qing 13 was satisfied: "That's it." ”

Pei Gaoya's ten fingers were crossed, moving his muscles and bones, snapping, and preparing to go out to work.

"Wait."

Qing Shisan slipped out a box from under the bed, and blew on the ground, and the room was full of ash and dust, which made the three of them cough for a while.

When I opened the box, I saw a set of dark night clothes neatly stacked inside, and several things that looked like bracelets were placed next to them.

Pei Gaoya's old face stepped over, full of disgust: "Can you succeed if you don't wear this thing?" Lao Tzu wore it before, and just when he wanted to move, the crotch of his pants opened up! If you don't wear it, you won't wear it. ”

Ji Hongrong laughed and trembled.

Kei-san has skillfully put on a special night suit and put the bracelet object on his wrist.

"Boom!"

He pressed the built-in mechanism spring, and a sharp small sword instantly popped out, flashing with a chill in the light.

The style of the night shirt is very interesting, with a hood, when Qing 13 wears the hood, the whole person is like a shadow, and then covered with it, Ren Tianwang Lao Tzu can't recognize it.

Qing 13 put on his clothes in just a few breaths, and comforted Lao Pei: "Don't worry, yours is a special model, the master said, the yard is four plus!" Don't forget, Zheng's cloth village will produce high-quality products! ”

Pei Gaoya was helpless, so he could only put it on.

Zheng's cloth village, if it is really a boutique, soft and close-fitting.

"It's just clothes, that hidden blade, I don't need to kill it." Pei Gaoya stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, "Lao Tzu has a big hand, the first time I tried this broken thing, I almost cut my ring finger!" ”

"Will it?" Qing 13 didn't think so.

Everyone is professional, how can they be so careless?

The Hidden Blade popped out, Qiang went in again, Qiang came out again, in and out, Qing Thirteen had a lot of fun.

"Look, how can you cut your ring finger!"

Kei-san said affirmatively.

The two of them put on the assassin's night clothes, and at the same time looked at Ji Honglian, who was motionless.

Ji Hongrong squinted and smiled: "You two stinky old men, want to tarnish the innocence of the women's Taoist family?" ”

The two of them went out stupidly.

Ji Hongrong changed her clothes, and her beautiful figure and appearance were hidden in the black robe, revealing only two bright eyes.

Pei Gaoya hurriedly stepped forward and prepared to go out.

Madame was still at home with the baby, and he was thinking about a quick solution, and went home to arch back the horse pistol.

"Ahem, don't forget the master's orders." Qing 13 coughed lightly twice and reminded.

Pei Gaoya, the family cook, reluctantly turned around, and stretched out a casserole-sized fist to the two: "Lao Tzu doesn't understand what this is doing." ”

Ji Hongrong sighed lightly: "It's the little master's fun." ”

Qing 13 said leisurely: "The master said, let's be 'professional'." And don't forget, 100,000 per person. ”

It's clearly a pleasure in it.

The other two pouted, not very happy, but they did not refute it again.

That's 100,000.

Who is going to have trouble with money?

The three of them clenched their fists and touched each other lightly.

In an instant, the eyes of the three of them changed, and they whispered in unison:

"We are a 'brotherhood.'"

"We hide in the night, we yearn for the dawn."

"All things are false, all things are allowed."

The three of them said goodbye and turned around at the same time. Ji Hongrong and Qing 13 jumped on the wall, and Pei Gaoya pushed the door and walked out honestly with his head down.

Qing 13 suddenly said: "By the way, Sister Red Lotus, I haven't seen you for many years, and I miss it very much." If the two of us finish early, if your sick seedlings don't wake up......"

Ji Hongrong knew that this product liked the cheap temperament on his lips, and he didn't look back: "Get out." ”

Qing 13 helplessly spread his hands.

……

In recent days.

Inside the six doors, it can be described as a burnt over.

Before Zheng's beating, it was a small fight, at most it could be regarded as a dispute between the people, not a big case.

Occasionally, one or two incidents, and the six doors will pass with one eye open and one eye closed, after all, it is a legitimate business that you and I will.

But since the Zheng family didn't know what was crazy and launched the service of "call first and then charge", the people's grievances in the neighborhood seem to have found an outlet.

In the past, they couldn't afford to fight, but now, after asking someone to fight, they said they were not satisfied and didn't give money.

Your stall has crossed the line, and I will ask someone to beat you;

My mother-in-law and your man frowned, and asked someone to call for it;

was slaughtered for consumption in the store, and immediately shook people to beat them;

was bullied by Brother Gongzi on the street, and with a casual move, a group of strong men came forward to fight.

However, these "beaters" hired by the Zheng family used to be ruffians and hooligans, beating people, and according to the law, they were locked up for three or five seven days, and the Zheng family came forward to apologize for losing money.

The beaten person received the money, asked the thug to vent his anger, and the beating man smiled and entered the yamen to cheat and cheat to eat and drink, which can be described as a great joy.

In the end, there were only six doors that were injured by the fighting!

How could the man surnamed Zheng be so frustrated and come up with such an unlucky trick that eats all three!

Early the next morning.

Sunrise in the East.

Bell bell!

The rapid sound of the gong woke Guo Zifei, the first god of the imperial city, from his sleep.

Pushing open the thick file on the table, the side of the file was full of "Zheng's beating husband and hurting people".

A few catchers were running and hats, hurrying:

"Lord Guo! Lord Guo! Oh no! Big things are wrong! Big things are wrong! ”

Guo Zifei's face sank, and he reprimanded: "What kind of system do you want? Another beating case? ”

"Nope! Lord Guo! Dead! ”

Guo Zifei suddenly came to his senses, and his sleepy eyes suddenly opened, and he was full of energy: "The Zheng family's beating man finally killed someone?" ”

"It's not." Catch quickly shook his head, and his tone was hesitant: "It was the rich businessmen who died, and they died at home." ”

"Oh?" Guo Zifei frowned, shook his cloak, put on his sword, and stepped out of the yamen: "Go!" Go to the scene of the murder. ”

"Your Excellency."

"Huh?"

"Go...... Which murder scene? ”

Guo Zifei was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that what his subordinates said just now was "them".

"More than one rich merchant died?"

"Yes, Lord Guo, they are dead...... Three died. ”

“！”

……

Qing 13 slept until he woke up naturally, thinking about the 100,000 silver tickets in his bag, and wondering where to go chic.

Skillfully pulling a cart on the road, passing by a house, the front of the courtyard was full of people.

"Do you want to use a car? Zheng's Express, one step ahead everywhere! ”

Qing 13 smiled, pretending to solicit customers, holding a cigarette stick in his mouth, and the dog stepped forward to eavesdrop.

In front of the crowd, there was only one door left in the mansion, and the other one was photographed somewhere.

There was a mess inside, and a long bloodstain dragged from the doorway all the way inside.

The people were talking.

"Oh, it was Master Duan who died in the 'Rich Teahouse', and he died a miserable death!"

"Offended someone who shouldn't be offended, right?"

"I heard that Master Duan's whole person was stuffed into the wall, and his family cried and wanted to pull Master Zheng off the wall, but they didn't cut it off."

"Except for Master Duan, all the chickens, chickens, ducks and ducks in the family are dead, and even the finches raised by Master Duan have not been spared."

"What about the ladies?"

"Coincidentally, the aunts and wives are fine, and the subordinates are fine, so Master Duan and the chickens, ducks and ducks died."

"Ouch, that's miserable."

"It's a pity that Master Duan's two-room wife and six-room aunt wife are all beautiful."

Listen to the people talking.

Qing Shisan's eyebrows twitched, he took a big puff of cigarette, shouted a few times, and no one sat in the car, so he slipped away.

"The first god of the Imperial City arrested Guo Zifei to handle the case, and all the idle people stayed away!"

A group of brocade-clad patrols arrived quickly, all dressed in uniform with swords at their waists and flying kites embroidered on their clothes.

The official errand is finally long overdue.