In the inner courtyard of the Cha family, the head of the family, Cha Wuying, is practicing calligraphy in the study.
The noise outside did not affect his state of mind, and the dragons and phoenixes were still dancing in his paintings, and the iron paintings and silver hooks were still there.
The housekeeper hurried in and reported:
"Master, something happened outside, someone called in."
"Who is he?" Cha Wuying remained calm and calm.
"That's the boy the Yuan family offered a reward for, his name is Li Muchen."
"Oh?" Zha Wuying paused slightly, "What is he here for?"
"He's here to see Master Minghui," the housekeeper said. "Master Minghui seems to have asked Miss Shasha to capture his friend."
"What?"
Cha Wuying finally stopped writing, raised his head and looked at the housekeeper.
"When did it happen?"
"Just tonight."
"Hmph, why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing?" Zha Wuying scolded, "Minghui, this kid is already thirty years old, how can he still be so careless in doing things? Li Muchen is the son-in-law recruited by the Lin family, and he is Yuan's son-in-law.
Why are we getting involved with people who have put bounties on them? We can obviously sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers, but if we insist on ending up on our own, now it’s fine. The shit is all over us, and we can’t get rid of it even if we want!"
"Sir, you'd better go and take a look. That kid has already reached the atrium," the steward said.
Zha Wuying was stunned and frowned: "Are all the security teams just for free? We spend so much money every year to raise a bunch of trash! Has the Black Dragon Team gone?"
"Already gone, but without your order, Master Minghui can only mobilize a small team."
"Let Jiang Dingyu go and take a look."
"yes."
The butler agreed and left.
Cha Wuying stared blankly at the words on the table that he had not finished writing.
He originally wanted to write "Lao Jifu, with ambitions of thousands of miles", but he just started and only wrote three words "Laoji Fu".
Zha Wuying picked up the pen and wanted to continue writing, but her mood could never return to the peaceful state just now.
There was still noise outside.
No matter how you look at the three words "Lao Jifu" on the paper, it seems to be unlucky.
Zha Wuying threw away the pen and decided to go out and see for himself.
…
Haicheng is a county town under Hecheng, not far away.
In a suburban villa at the junction of the two cities, Dao Scar Liu was leaning on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth and a proud look on his face.
Sister Mei, Boss Wang and Master Rong were all sitting on the cold floor in the living room.
There are no ropes to bind them, but they cannot move around. As soon as they move, the bugs on their bodies will start to cause trouble.
"How is it, Sister Mei, Hero Yizhimei?" Scar Liu stood up and circled around the three of them, "I didn't expect that you finally fell into my hands!"
Master Rong became angry when he saw him and stood up.
Scar Six was startled.
He has seen Master Rong's sharp sword before.
He instinctively took several steps back and bumped into the corner of the sofa, almost falling.
But as soon as Master Rong stood up, he felt a cramp in his abdomen and had to squat down again.
Dao Scar Liu stood up straight again, calmed down, and remembered that they were all controlled by Down Head, and was very angry at how embarrassed he looked just now.
"Damn it, let's see how I kill you in a while!" Dao Baoliu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at Master Rong, "Aren't you awesome? Come on! Come and beat me!"
Master Rong was so angry that his face turned blue and red.
Even now, Boss Wang still has that iconic smile on his face.
He gently tugged on Master Rong's clothes: "Okay, don't get angry with the dog, you won't do it."
When Dao Scar Liu heard that he was furious, he was about to rush up and beat someone, but after all, he was still afraid of Boss Wang's cinnabar palm and did not dare to get too close.
He was just jumping around and swearing, mouthing profanities and spitting.
After scolding a few words, Boss Wang showed no reaction. Instead, the smile on his face became more and more cheerful, and he felt bored.
At this time, the door inside opened and Lai Shasha came out with Ding Xiang.
Scar Six immediately showed great respect, bowed and asked: "Miss Shasha, how are you? Do you want my help?"
"I'm going to send this girl to my senior brother now. You should keep an eye on these people."
"Yes, don't worry, I will definitely keep an eye on it." There was a hint of evil in Dao Scar Liu's eyes, and he pointed at Sister Mei and said, "Miss Shasha, can you give me this woman..."
Lai Shasha looked at Dao Scar Liu with disgust in her eyes and said, "If you weren't Zha Hui's person, I would feed you to bugs right now."
Scar Liu trembled all over.
He had seen Lai Shasha's "bugs", and they were all fed with live animals.
And Lai Shasha said that in Nanyang, those spiritual bugs were fed with human blood to make them into heads.
When Dao Scar Liu thought of this, his heart went crazy.
"These people are all masters of martial arts. They have a lot of energy in their bodies. They are struggling to death and can easily crush you to death. You'd better be careful and don't try to trick them."
Lai Shasha warned.
"But if you are obedient and do a good job, I can't consider your opinion. Before I feed them to my children, I can let you enjoy that woman first."
Dao Scar bent down low, not daring to raise his head, and kept saying "yes".
However, after Lai Shasha said this, Dao Scar Liu had no idea at all.
…
The men in black swarmed up.
These people are obviously not ordinary security guards, they are all Kung Fu masters.
However, in front of Li Muchen, they were no different from the previous security guards.
Zhacha Hui never expected that in the blink of an eye, all his people would be lying on the ground.
This is the Black Dragon team that the Cha family has worked hard to cultivate!
At this moment, another group of men in black rushed out.
The leader was a short, fat middle-aged man.
"Uncle Jiang!"
When Zhacha Hui saw the visitor, he seemed to have seen a savior.
The person who came was none other than Jiang Dingyu, the captain of the Black Dragons and the person with the highest martial arts value in the Cha family.
Even Charles Xi in Nanyang said that as long as Jiang Dingyu is here, the safety of the old house is assured.
Jiang Dingyu frowned as he looked at the Black Dragons players on the ground.
"Who are you? How dare you come to Cha's house to act wild?"
However, Li Muchen didn't want to talk nonsense with him.
What he responded to was a punch that hit an ox across a mountain.
The two were several meters away, and Li Muchen punched Jiang Dingyu from a distance.
Jiang Dingyu flew out.
It fell to the ground with a thud.
Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and he pointed at Li Muchen with a trembling finger:
"You are Zong..."
The word "Master" was not spoken. He tilted his head and lay down straight. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Zhan Hui was shocked beyond measure.
Jiang Dingyu, the most capable person in the Cha family, only appeared on the scene for ten seconds, said one line, and died just like that.
If you put this in a movie, it would be a standard supporting role!
Zhan Hui didn't hear the last sentence clearly, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like the words were imposed by an actor to steal the scene.