The night was dark, but for Zhang Shan, in this alley, even with his eyes closed, he could touch his backyard and tie two horses to a neem tree in the backyard!

Now, he had touched the yard of his house, and was also tying the reins of the two horses to the trunk of the tree, when suddenly a cold blade was put on his neck from behind, and suddenly, his heart was cold, as if life had entered a cold winter!

It was accompanied by a cold, low voice:

"As long as you dare to scream, I will cut it down!"

Hearing the human voice, Zhang Shan felt much better, and he was secretly glad that this knife was not controlled in the hands of a powerful ghost after all, otherwise, it would be much more troublesome. Therefore, his mood became much calmer, and he knew that the reason why someone would threaten him from behind with that knife was because his existence had an effect on him! Thinking of this, Zhang Shan's heart felt a little more confident. So, he also dared to interrogate the other party for a few words:

"It's always okay to talk, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you asking me to get rid of the two guys in the house?"

"That's what you mean, you're smart!"

"Don't talk cool here," Zhang Shan's tone was also resentful, he said, "It seems that I hate these two people more than you!"

"Oh!" the other party seemed to look surprised, and he asked, "Why do you hate your good friend so much!"

"Of course I hate him!"

"Why is that?" the other asked again, seemingly confused.

"You don't even understand this," Zhang Shan said, "to prove that you are still too simple and not deeply involved in life!"

"Strange thing! What is going on between your friends, how could I have thought of it!"

"However, I think that anyone in the world who has made friends can think of it! and can understand my mood at the moment!" Zhang Shan said.

"You'd better just say it!" said the other party impatiently, "why do you have such a grudge against your friend!"

"Well, since we're together tonight, I might as well tell you the secret of my life. Zhang Shan said, "Friend, can you put your knife a little away from my neck, so that it will be difficult for me to speak, and tell me how to tell you the secret of my life!"

Unexpectedly, the other party really moved the blade away a little, and he also asked him:

"What about now, you can say it!"

"Very good, I feel much more comfortable now!Of course I can say it!" Zhang Shan said, "In this world, ordinary people will resent two kinds of people!"

"What about the two kinds of people?"

"One is an enemy with whom he has a common name, and this resentment is innate!"

"And what about the other one?"

"One is his best friend! This resentment is acquired. ”

The other party seemed surprised, and, in a very puzzled tone, asked him:

"The first argument is true for everybody! As for the second argument, only a ghost will believe what you say, except that you will believe what you say."

After the other party said this, he put the blade close to his neck, but Zhang Shan was not flustered at all, he seemed to be completely confident that the other party was convinced of what he was about to say, at this time, he suddenly sneered softly and said:

"I'll just say that you're not deeply involved in the world, friend! If you're still not convinced, it means that you still can't fully understand the meaning of what I'm saying!"

"What does that mean?"

"If a good friend who has been friends for many years eats and drinks in your dog meat shop, and still owes three thousand taels of silver for wine and meat, a few years later, when you see him again, will you still regard him as the best friend in the world?"

"I will never be!" the other party replied without doubt, and then he immediately asked again, "It turns out that Wu Shuang owes you three thousand taels of wine and meat money and hasn't given it yet?"

"Yes!"

"And how are you going to get back?"

"I also want to be like you, with a knife on his neck, so that he can pay back the money obediently!"

"Then you should have done it a long time ago!"

"But I can't beat him!"

Suddenly, the other party burst out laughing, but Zhang Shan asked him:

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for being so pitiful, people owe you three thousand taels of wine and meat, and you don't want to come back!"

"Yes, I also feel very pitiful!" Zhang Shan sighed and said, "Now, you should know how deep my hatred for him is!"

"I do sympathize with you," said the other man, "but I now have a good solution to your immediate pain!"

"What's a good way!" Zhang Shan asked.

So, the other party handed him a small paper bag and said:

"Later, do you still want to eat meat and drink wine with good friends you haven't seen for many years?"

"Yes!" Zhang Shan sighed and said, "For the sake of my three thousand taels of silver, of course I will continue to serve him well! Alas, now I really understand the truth of this sentence!"

"What words!"

"It's the grandfather who owes the money, and it's the grandson who asks for the money!"

The other party suddenly let out another uncontrollable laugh.

"Well, when you are serving him to drink wine and eat meat, by the way, mix this bag of poison into his wine, and immediately he will die in front of you!"

"Yes, is it so powerful?" Zhang Shan reminded him again, "Brother, this person is not ordinary, you don't want to get a pack of fake medicine, make him die, then I will be in big trouble!"

The other laughed again, both amused by what he said and as if amused by his close cooperation, and said:

"Then you can rest assured, this pack of medicine can not be said to be a person, even a cow can poison it!"

"Well, since you say so, I'll believe you once," said Zhang Shan again, "and how much wine will you have to mix in!"

"Just a pound or two!"

"Then this will definitely not work!" Zhang Shan said resolutely.

"Why?"

"Because, his amount of wine is amazing, usually more than ten catties in my place, not to mention two people today, you look at the appearance of that guy, you can see at a glance, it is also a wine vat;

"Well!" the man nodded, "I didn't expect you to do this!"

"Then what should we do?" Zhang Shan said, "Killing people is not a trivial matter, if the government knows about it, it will be over, so we must think through every detail!"

"Then mix him with ten catties of wine!" At this time, another person suddenly appeared behind him and said, "Go quickly, don't waste time!"

Zhang Shan took the paper bag in the man's hand, looked at it, and seemed to be thinking about something, at this time, he suddenly said:

"Then you must promise me one more condition!"

The other party was suddenly surprised that a person who was blackmailed by him dared to negotiate terms with him, but the person who had just arrived behind them asked him very coolly:

"On what terms?"

"After poisoning them, who do I ask for the three thousand taels of silver?"

"Find me!" said the man behind him decisively.

So Zhang Shan and the man with the knife around his neck said:

"Brother, your knife can be taken away, our goal is the same, you can put ten thousand hearts!"

However, the other party was still a little hesitant, and at this time, the man behind them said:

"Do as he says!"

So, the knife on his neck was taken away, Zhang Shan breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around, touched his neck, shook his head, as if he was doing a relaxation exercise, but the other party was very unhappy when he saw it, and the man said in a tone that could not be resisted:

"Don't dwell on it, say it quickly. ”

In the dark night, although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, the outline of his short and stout body was still obvious, and he looked like a terrible bear, as if he was full of strength. (To be continued.) )