Chapter 10
: Armed with a sharp weapon, murderous intent arises (please read more)
Zhao Hu is worthy of being the little boss of the dock.
Even the residence is much larger than ordinary people. In addition to a large mud-walled yard, there are also three mud houses built inside, just like the old rural houses in the 1970s and 1980s.
Yang Fang climbed directly over the earth wall from a lower place and entered the yard.
In the middlemost house, there were lights flickering.
There were waves of shrewish yells and curses coming from inside.
"Old man, it's good if I give you something to eat. I still dislike this and that every day. If you don't want to eat, go out and beg for food!"
"You are so mad at me!"
Another old angry voice sounded, "How dare you be unfilial to me? If I hadn't fed you shit and piss, how could brothers Zhao Hu and Zhao Gang be where they are today? I will let Zhao Hu beat you to death when you come back."
Unfilial wife!"
“Get out!
The scolding voice of the shrew sounded again, saying, "Since I married into your family, I have never enjoyed a good day. I have to serve you, an old guy, every day. Zhao Hu and Zhao Gang, two bastards, know how to gamble every day.
All the money in the family has been lost. If you still want to eat meat, go ahead and eat shit. By the way, old man, you don’t know yet that your youngest son Zhao Gang was killed during the day!"
"What?"
The old voice was full of disbelief and said sadly, "My son was killed?"
"You are a coward. Zhao Hu and Zhao Gang are also cowards. Mother, I have been unlucky enough to marry into your family for eight lifetimes!"
The vixen voice continued to sound.
Outside the door, Yang Fang's eyes flashed.
What an unfortunate coincidence!
Did you encounter family conflicts when you first came here?
He no longer thought about it, smiled cruelly, and kicked the door open.
Click!
The whole person rushed directly into the room.
In the room, in front of a large dining table, a tall and thick shrew was cursing with her hands on her hips. In front of her, there was an old man in a wheelchair. His face turned green and white, and he was trembling all over. He didn't know if he was angry.
Still shocked.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and both of them looked back hastily.
"you!"
Poof!
Just as the shrew was about to scream, Yang Fang stabbed her between the eyebrows with a sword, killing her on the spot.
The old man in the wheelchair looked horrified and shouted quickly.
"save"
puff!
The long sword penetrated his left ear and came out from his right ear. The old man suddenly became silent.
Yang Fang pulled out the sword with force, and thick blood splashed everywhere. He immediately started rummaging through Zhao Hu's home.
Soon, he found five taels of silver and dozens of copper coins from Zhao Hu's home.
Zhao Hu has been the little boss of the dock for so many years and has indeed made a lot of money.
He immediately put it in his arms and prepared to turn around and leave.
Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly realized what he was doing, picked up the oil lamp on the table, placed it directly on the quilt on one side, lit a raging fire, and quickly climbed over the wall and left.
It is really cruel to attack the elderly and women today.
But he had no choice!
If they knew that Zhao Hu had gone to his place, they would definitely go to the dock to report it tomorrow. Then the Sanhe Gang would investigate, and that would be troublesome.
Yang Fang hurriedly passed through the alley and disappeared nearby.
Not long after, he returned home again, took off the black cloth on his face, exhaled a long breath, and sat directly on the bed as if his whole body was limp.
Is killing really addictive?
It had only been a few days since then, and my courage had actually become so great.
"With a sharp weapon in his possession, he has a murderous intention. It really makes sense!"
He muttered to himself and looked at the sword in his hand.
Although this long sword had been sharpened by me before, it was already overwhelmed by the continuous killings.
The blade of the sword is obviously bent, and there are more pits on it.
This sword is almost useless!
"I have to buy a better sword sometime!"
Yang Fang secretly said.
He inserted the worn iron sword into its scabbard and hung it on the wall again.
There was only one Qi-nourishing Pill left, so Yang Fang immediately poured it into his mouth and began to practice.
One night passed.
Early the next morning.
There was a lot of commotion in the slums.
In front of Zhao Hu's residence, there were people everywhere, talking and looking horrified.
"Dead, all dead."
"Old man Zhao and his daughter-in-law were burned alive. Zhao Hu's body appeared in the creek to the east. The family was completely wiped out!"
"You deserve it. Who told this bastard to do nothing every day? Yesterday, he broke into Old Man Wang's home and took away all the 30 coins left in Old Man Wang's home regardless of his wife who was seriously ill in bed. This bastard will not die unless he dies.
There is no justice!”
"I wonder which hero is doing justice for heaven. It's really great."
"You can't say that. Zhao Hu is the junior leader of the Sanhe Gang and has been responsible for the affairs of Fuyun Wharf. Now that he is killed, it is like a slap in the face of the Sanhe Gang. The Sanhe Gang will definitely investigate it strictly!"
Various voices sounded one after another.
Yang Fang specially came to the scene to watch, firstly to get information, and secondly to prepare to go to work today.
As soon as Zhao Gang and Zhao Hu died, he stopped going to work. This could easily arouse suspicion.
Doesn’t this clearly tell others that there is something wrong with you?
Therefore, he had to keep working for a few days, wait for the limelight to pass, and then find a way to change jobs, so as to minimize his own suspicion.
Yang Fang passed through the crowd and rushed to the dock.
As expected.
Early in the morning, the atmosphere at the entire pier became serious.
All the coolies, including boatmen and boat bosses, gathered here. Everyone was anxious and waiting for the results of the investigation.
Official members of the Sanhe Gang holding weapons were surrounded from all directions.
"You're here. Zhao Hu was killed yesterday. Manager Cheng is probably going crazy. Today will definitely not be easy."
Wang Hai whispered.
Yang Fang nodded quietly and looked forward, but his mind was moving.
I don’t know what level of master this manager Cheng is?
now.
Inside a wooden room.
Manager Cheng's face was gloomy, and he was staring at an old man from the Sanhe Gang in front of him.
The old man was wearing a green shirt and a goat's beard. He was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. He wore a small hat and half of his beard was already gray.
"Are you so sure that the murderer must be someone from our dock?"
Manager Cheng's tone was cold.
"I can't say 100%, I can only say there is a 90% chance. Think about it, Zhao Hu just offended some people at the dock these days, and he died last night. Can this be a coincidence? Oh,
By the way, on the day before Zhao Hu died, his brother was also killed. If my estimate is correct, he should have found clues to his brother's death, so he took someone to deal with it, but he accidentally killed himself.
He also went in, and that person killed his entire family overnight in order to completely silence him."
The old man in green shirt speculated, "So, we might as well investigate the cause of brother Zhao Hu's death first. Regarding the people who have been offended by brother Zhao Hu in the past two days, I have also listed them. The people who have been offended by Zhao Hu are written in two separate chapters.
On this piece of paper, there are thirty-six people in total, but only eleven people belong to the dock."
"Eleven!"
Manager Cheng snorted coldly and said, "Then what do you think we should do? Do I want to kill all these eleven people?"
"I didn't kill them all, I just taught them a lesson."
The old man in green shirt shook his head gently.
After all, almost all the evidence was burned last night.
Everything is just speculation now.
"I've checked. Two of these eleven people are first-level masters. They have a greater chance of killing Zhao Hu. The key point of punishment for these two people is to give each of the others two whips, which can be regarded as knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger. This will prevent similar incidents.
Something happened!”
The old man in green shirt said.
Manager Cheng was slightly silent and nodded directly.
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Chapter completed!