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Chapter Thirteen The Nightmare

【Another code for a whole night!

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With the light of the remaining bonfire, the three small teapots who had been crawling in the dark for more than five hours had already adapted to their eyesight. Ma Gan and Wu San, carrying the axe, quickly passed through the open area in front of the Taoist temple, successfully turned over the corner of the wall and touched the back of the Taoist temple.

The little teapot was not slow either. He bent down and sneaked to the entrance of the broken main entrance of the Taoist temple, hid in the dark, and looked vigilantly at the brick and wood bungalow with a group of thugs living on the south side more than ten meters away. Seeing that there was no movement, he immediately walked through the open door and quietly came to the door of the door of the side palace Boss Qu.

The small teapot held his breath, held the kitchen knife tightly, turned his head and pressed it against the edge of the door frame, pricked up his ears and listened to the movements, feeling his heartbeat like a drum, his mouth and tongue dry, and it seemed that every second of the waiting was as long as a year.

"Ka... Jiji--"

A few faint sounds of pushing the door in the back hall came, scaring the little teapot's hairs stood up and his heartbeat stopped. Although he knew that the sound came, it meant that Ma Gan and Wu San had successfully climbed into the courtyard wall and successfully opened the door of Boss Qu's back room, he still could not suppress the strong worries and fear in his heart.

Before the little teapot could breathe a sigh of relief, a muffled sound suddenly came from the closed door, like the sound of cutting a watermelon, which made the little teapot creepy.

The sound stopped, and the door quickly opened from the inside, and a strong smell of blood came to the face. The slightest breathing mao pole let the small teapot enter the door, took out a match, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, there are things piled up in the room, you have to light the light, you can't see clearly without lighting the light!"

The little teapot came to his senses, turned around and gently covered the door: "Then light it, move quickly!"

The mao bar responded, his hands trembled, and he lit four matches before igniting them. He carefully raised the burning matches and searched everywhere. He soon saw the candlestick on the square table at the bedside.

Ma Gan took a few steps and lit the candle. The whole space was bright in an instant. The small teapot discovered that Ma Gan and Wu Sanman were covered in blood. The three bodies on the big bed were chopped to pieces. They could not see their true colors at all. They could only identify the man and woman from the body covering half of the quilt.

"These two women... were killed?"

The small teapot's gums were trembling and his speech was not smooth.

Ma Gan was speechless and deliberately or unintentionally avoided the small teapot's eyes, obviously feeling deeply guilty.

Wu San raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face and whispered: "The second brother took the axe down, but it didn't let Boss Qu die. The second axe was not cut down for a long time. The two women opened their eyes, so I didn't care about that much. Brother, before coming in, didn't you let me not leave any living?"

The little teapot didn't bother to answer, endured the strong vomiting, looked around, walked quickly to the front of the cabinet at the end of the bed, pulled out a few neatly folded linen sheets, and handed them to Wu San:

"Quick! Follow the second brother to find the thing, and leave immediately after getting the thing!"

When Ma Gan heard this, he immediately lifted the candlestick and walked towards the inner room. Wu San put away his bloody axe and followed closely. The small teapot took a deep breath and followed.

After walking a few steps, Wu San ran through the Eight Immortals table on the other side while walking around a few large wooden barrels. The porcelain teapot placed on the edge of the table fell to the ground. A loud "slap" sounded, scaring the three of them to their hearts twitch and their eyes were stunned.

"You guys go find something, I'll go out and watch!"

The little teapot first reacted, squeezed out a sentence, turned around and ran towards the door, pressed it against the wall behind the door, took a few deep breaths, slowly opened half of the door panel, carefully looked at the movement outside, quickly flashed out of the door, touched the back of the door, pulled out the kitchen knife, carefully poked out his head, and observed vigilantly through the window frame.

Just as the little teapot's heartbeat was a little fixed, the sound of footsteps came from outside. The little teapot's whole body suddenly became hard, as if it was facing a great enemy, tightly pressing against the wall behind the door, and even dared not breathe. If it weren't for telling from the footsteps that there was only one person, I wonder what the little teapot would be scared.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. A tall and thin man came to the front of the gate in the faint light. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before he came in, carefully walked to the empty door of the room, and stopped: "Brother, are you okay...Brother, if nothing is wrong, will I leave?"

The tall and thin man said he would not leave, but seemed to be suspicious. He rushed out the small teapot close to the wall and waved the kitchen knife to slash the man's back neck.

The man was very alert. Hearing the abnormal noise, he turned around suddenly, raised his arm quickly, and subconsciously protected his head. However, the knife of the small teapot came too fast and too fiercely. The blade broke through the wind and cut half of the man's palm like cutting vegetables. The two wide-back kitchen knives, which were long and the length of the palm, kept casting. With a "puzzle", it directly slashed from the front of the man's right ear and the corner of his eyes. The blade was deep in the head and the head to the brain marrow, and finally was tightly clamped by the skull on the other side.

The man who was hit was so embarrassed that he opened his mouth wide and danced his hands. The body that had lost control turned strangely around on the spot for a few times, and finally thrust suddenly, then fell straight to the ground. The little teapot quickly stepped forward to support it, dragged his body that was constantly twitching into the room, sat on the ground, and vomited in pain.

More than ten minutes passed, Ma Gan and Wu San, who were carrying heavy burdens on their shoulders, finally walked out. Ma Gan looked at the corpse on the ground with the candlelight, and helped up the small teapot that was retching continuously, and hung the two heavy burdens tied together on the shoulders of the small teapot:

"Brother, you and the third brother go first. I want to search the house. Boss Qu has sold two big copper cauldrons. I must have some money in the house! Third brother, please support the young brother and leave quickly!"

Wu San pulled Xiao Teapot's arm and left the room together. When he walked out of the door, a biting cold wind blew. Xiao Teapot suddenly woke up, stopped, and said anxiously: "Knife...Knife, that kitchen knife, is still on the split head, and has to be taken away, and cannot leave a handle!"

Wu San ran back to the room quickly, bent down and grabbed the handle of the knife embedded in the head of the corpse and pulled it hard. As a result, the knife cut too deep, and the head seemed to be growing on the knife and could not be pulled out. In a hurry, Wu San held the handle of the knife tightly and put it towards the hideous head. His head was removed from the kitchen knife, causing the ground to make a "bang dong" sound.

Wu San had no time to pay attention, so he put on his huge bag on his back, ran out with a knife, pulled the small teapot that was breathing, and fled into the bamboo forest to the west in one breath.

The two of them went north as planned. Before dawn, they finally arrived at the chasm in the north of the city and rushed into a broken thatched hut abandoned by a filial son guarding the grave. The small teapot fell down in vain. For a moment, they felt their whole body weak and their hearts and lungs were burning like fire. He gasped for great difficulty until dawn. He did not recover slightly until dawn. He was about to get up and look around, but Wu San and Ma Gan had arrived in time.

Wu San grinned at the small teapot and diligently gathered the four scattered bags.

The gang threw down the heavy bag on his shoulder, and immediately a metal collision sounded. The sound was so wonderful and pleasant, instantly dispelling the fatigue and fear of the little teapot.

Ma Gan sat down next to the small teapot and kicked the bag in front of him: "Brother, guess how much money do you find?"

The little teapot looked at the dirty bag ahead: "Three or four hundred taels, right?"

"Haha! At least six hundred taels, and more than three hundred pieces of Yingyang. Brother, we are getting rich now!"

Ma Gan grabbed Xiao Teapot's arm tightly and was very excited.

The little teapot grinned and said, "Stop first, don't be happy too early. The matter is not finished yet... It's almost dawn, and we are covered in blood. If we don't clean it, something will happen. Let's hide the antiques in the four bags first, and then wash them by the river. When the city gate opens, the third brother and I will go to the north market to find a car. The second brother, you will continue to stay here to see things. As we said before, we must move all the things back before noon."

"Okay! Listen to you."

At noon, the small teapot that had been done without anyone knowing, Ma Gan and Wu San returned to Liufangzhai side by side, and did not sleep all night. The frightened and frightened fourth brother opened the door and saw the three brothers appearing in front of him with a spring breeze on their faces. They couldn't help but flushed in their eyes and were extremely excited. They grabbed this one and looked at that one, and were so excited that they couldn't speak, which caused three proud brothers to laugh at him.

Yes, I'm very proud!

The young people who struggled at the bottom of society and lived among the market after the bloody baptism of last night, both confidence and temperament had changed tremendously. Although they themselves did not realize it, and although the changes at the spiritual level were silent and indescribable, they were indeed changing.

The little teapot took the hot tea handed over by Ma Gan and called one of the little guys guarding the house, reached out and pinched his pink face, took out a few copper plates, and stuffed them into his little hand:

"Call your brother out for fun. We are at home today, so you don't have to watch the house anymore. Remember to go home early to have dinner."

"Thank you, brother!"

The six-year-old guy was very sensible. After bowing, he ran to the backyard happily and asked his brother to go out to watch the lion and dragon dance.

After the child left, Rodfa saw the three brothers sitting casually while drinking tea. Finally, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "Brother, tell me!"

"say what?"

The little teaser deliberately teased him. Seeing his anxious look, everyone was happy. The little teaser couldn't bear to make things difficult for the youngest brother, put down the teacup and asked with a smile:

"Have my sister been here?"

"I'm here, I'm here to take a picture of the door early in the morning. I've said what you taught me. Your sister thought you were sleeping at my second brother's house and went back without saying anything... Brother, everything is going well?" Rodfa was very concerned.

The little teapot nodded:

"God blessed, it's still smooth, but it's quite dangerous. At around ten o'clock, the three of us had just pulled a cart of charcoal into the north gate. A team of city defense officers and soldiers came over fiercely and began to move out to set up checkpoints. All the people and sedans entering and leaving the city gate must be checked. When we return to your second brother's house, we have unloaded the charcoal and hidden things, take a shower and change clothes, we will hear the legends all over the street about the Purple Bamboo Forest murder case outside the West City. Maybe Ding Yong of the Baojia Bureau will come to us for interrogation later."

"Ah!? What should I do?" Rodfa's heart tightened.

Ma Gan smiled disdainfully:

"What should we do? What do we know? My brothers hired a car to transport a truckload of charcoal from the north of the city early in the morning. They didn't know anything except people everywhere, what were they afraid of?"

"This...hehe! Yes, yes! Our brothers played cards in the teahouse all night last night, and then the girl from my second brother only returned when she was sick, haha!"

Rhodes reacted very quickly, and all the worries on his face disappeared. He replaced it with a sincere smile with relief, which caused everyone to laugh happily.

When everyone finished laughing, the little teapot said solemnly:

"Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. The third and fourth brothers have to go back to reunite with their families. I won't keep you. It's not good for everyone to get together at this time. Second brothers, you should go back too. Buy more meat, vegetables and New Year's goods for a group of young people. Everyone can spend the New Year with peace of mind. Before the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, it's best not to come to me. Others such as running a car rental shop, including the matter of registering my second brothers and I have to talk about it after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. How about it?"

The three of them thought for a while and thought that the little teapot was right. This was the best way to seek profit and avoid harm, so they all agreed with the little teapot and left one after another without sitting for a long time.

The little teapot sat alone for a long time, and went to the counter to take out the iron lock of the door, and after going out to lock the door, Shi Shiran went to Baicuilou diagonally opposite.

As soon as the small teapot stepped into the red painted gate of Baicui Building, he was startled by the chaotic footsteps coming from behind. He looked back and was shocked:
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