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【1339】Two Tigers (9)

Summary of the previous chapter: Huang Tianhu wanted to capture Jiang Batian's woman, so he sent Ma Xiaoquan to lurk in Jiang Batian's house. By mistake, Ma Xiaoquan met a woman named Cui Jing, who was killed by Jiang Batian. The sister of Cui Ying, the young widow killed by Ba Tian...

"Han San, tell me, who is Cui Jing?"

Ma Xiaoquan said with a smile: "Master Hu, Cui Jing just came here not long ago. Maybe because he didn't have any money, he sold himself at a low price. Jiang Batian's men happened to see it and reported it to him. Jiang Batian went over to take a look and thought Cui Jing looked pretty good, so he took her as his concubine..."

"Hey," Huang Tianhu clapped his hands, "Why didn't I see it? I'm so sorry. Well, Han San, this Cui Jing, please investigate carefully for me. If there is anything new, you must tell me."

"Okay Master Hu, I will do my best. Ding Dian Novel,..."

...

Two days later, Ma Xiaoquan told Huang Tianhu that Cui Jing was going out to worship Buddha.

After Huang Tianhu got the news, he stopped going to work that day. After dressing up in disguise, he ran to the Buddhist hall with a lewd smile.

Ma Xiaoquan secretly sighed in his heart. He knew what Huang Tianhu was going to do, but he couldn't take action because Cui Jing had said that she would pay any price, including sacrificing her own body, in exchange for capital that could compete with Jiang Batian.

Watching Huang Tianhu leave, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and left the Henan faction's territory.

I met Niu San halfway, and the two found a place to have a drink.

After three glasses of wine, Ma Xiaoquan asked Niu San: "Brother Niu San, I gave the account book you gave me last time to Huang Tianhu, but that guy didn't seem to do anything."

Niu San's eyes narrowed: "It's normal for there to be no movement. Huang Tianhu's operating methods are not much different from Jiang Batian's. Huang Tianhu wants Jiang Batian's account books mainly to compare him and Jiang Batian. Who has the most money?"

"What? Is there any comparison with this? It's really..." Ma Xiaoquan secretly resented that the bastard Jiang Batian and Huang Tianhu were greedy for more money than anyone else. Humph, you two wait, you will soon Will be uprooted by me.

Niu San sneered: "Otherwise, what do you think? Humph, if my eldest brother hadn't saved Jiang Batian and gave him the position of boss, he, Jiang Batian, wouldn't be where he is today. But what I didn't expect was that he He actually killed my sister cruelly. I must avenge this revenge."

Ma Xiaoquan deliberately discouraged Niu San: "Brother Niu San, it's not my fault. No matter how powerful you are, you can't take revenge because the identity gap between you and Jiang Batian is too big."

Niu Sandao: "There are many people in the Fujian faction who are dissatisfied with Jiang Batian, but Jiang Batian's family has a large number of people, and many important jobs are done by his clan members, so ordinary people have no chance to deal with him, and My second brother and I, if it weren't for the fact that my eldest brother saved Jiang Batian, we probably wouldn't be able to handle his accounts now. Even so, the accounts we manage are not the most important..."

Ma Xiaoquan was shocked: "What, Third Brother Niu, the accounts you and Second Brother Niu are in charge of are not the most important thing?"

"Well, of course not. Jiang Batian is in charge of the most important accounts himself. He seems to be a kind person, but in fact he doesn't trust anyone."

Ma Xiaoquan was quick to think and asked, "Isn't that right, Third Brother Niu? The man behind Jiang Batian is Lu Zhan, the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice. Doesn't he even believe in Lu Zhan?"

Niu San chuckled: "Okay, you are quite well informed, and you also know the boss behind Jiang Batian. Hmm, even so, it's just the same interests. To put it bluntly, Jiang Batian and Lu Zhan unite,

It’s mainly to guard against Ma San’s brother, um, that is Ma Xiaoquan, the deacon of the Jinyi Guards.”

Ma Xiaoquan blinked and pretended to be stupid and said: "Ma Xiaoquan? Damn it...Brother Niu San, I have heard of this, but I don't understand it. How capable is Ma Xiaoquan, so far away?

Lu Zhan and others still want to unite with Jiang Batian to be the right one for him?"

Niu San shook his head: "Well, Brother Niu San, I don't know either, but... our salt transport manager Ma San's brother is Ma Xiaoquan, the second-rank deacon of Jinyiweizheng... this

He’s a ruthless character.”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "Brother Niu San, even so, I think you should give up the idea of ​​revenge. After all, the identities of you and Jiang Batian are too different."

With that said, Ma Xiaoquan stood up and was about to leave.

Niu San was not happy anymore and grabbed Ma Xiaoquan: "Why, you don't believe me?"

Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that this kind of thing is very difficult to do. Brother Niu San, I'm very grateful that you believe in me and tell me such heartfelt words, but we are just little guys, not like that

What a great ability.”

"Humph, you're just a little guy?" Niu San's eyes turned cold, "If it doesn't work, I'll go find the chief steward and ask him to come forward and deal with Jiang Batian."

Ma Xiaoquan sneered in his heart: You have a pretty good idea. Do you think I am willing to be a spearman for you?

...

At night, Ma Xiaoquan was discussing the next plan with Hua Yue, when he suddenly heard that his subordinate came to report that it was Niu San who wanted to see him.

Hua Yue said: "It's so late, why does Niu San see you?"

Ma Xiaoquan sneered: "Hmm, didn't I tell you just now? When I chatted with him during the day, he wanted to use me as a gunman to deal with Jiang Batian."

"Well, what do you do?"

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "How could I be fooled by him? I'll keep him useful, hehe, let's use kindness and power together."

After speaking, Ma Xiaoquan waved to his men to bring Niu San up.

After a few breaths, Niu San came.

"Little Niu San, I have met the head steward and my wife."

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and motioned for Niu San to sit down and talk.

"Niu San, it's so late, why did you come to see me? If I remember correctly, I don't seem to be that familiar with you."

Niu San respectfully took out a black book from his arms, walked forward and presented it in front of Ma Xiaoquan.

"What is this?" Ma Xiaoquan took the black book and looked through it hastily, "Oh? It turned out to be the flow of Jiang Batian's black money. Well, Niu San, how did you get this book? You again

Why do you want to bring this book to me?"

Niu Sandao: "Sir, I'll tell you the truth, I want to use this book to exchange for something with you."

Ma Xiaoquan laughed, threw the book back to Niu San, and said: "I know what you want, but Niu San, I want to ask you first, who is stronger between you and Jiang Batian?

"

Niu San remained silent.

"Okay, let me tell you, this Cao Gang only had one big faction at the beginning, the Henan faction. Since Jiang Batian from Fujian came, the Fujian faction has gradually become another big faction, which can compete with the Henan faction.

The big rival faction, Niu San, you have to admit that Jiang Batian is very capable..."

Niu San hummed softly.

"Furthermore, although Jiang Batian is greedy for money and lust, he is not endless. Compared with Huang Tianhu, he is more calm. Niu San, how much better can you be than Jiang Batian in this regard?"

Niu San lowered his head.

"Third, I actually already have some inside information about Jiang Batian and Huang Tianhu, but I'm just waiting for the time to come. It would be easy to get rid of them now, but I don't want to do that.

Because you also know that once the Jinyi guards on my brother's side are dispatched, they will basically kill everyone."

Niu San swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Ma Xiaoquan stood up, walked up to Niu San, and slapped him. Niu San was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground.

"You don't have to be afraid. I didn't say I wanted to kill you. Well, Niu San, since you came to me, you must have an idea. I also know that your sister was killed by Jiang Batian, so you want to

Revenge, right?”

Niu San didn't dare to raise his head. He hadn't said a few words since he came in. The manager, Ma San, already knew his purpose. Jin Yiwei... Oh no, is that Ma Xiaoquan really that powerful?

Ma Xiaoquan watched Niu San lower his head and trembled, and smiled to himself. If he hadn't pretended to be Hu Hansan and asked Fang Yun to inquire about so much information, he might not have known so much, let alone frightened Niu San.

"Okay, get up. I won't kill you. On the contrary, since you are here, you have to help me with things. If you do well, I will avenge you. If you don't do well...

. Niu San, unless you live in the wilderness all your life, otherwise, even if the Jin Yiwei kills a thousand people by mistake, they will never let you go easily. Do you understand?"

"The little one understands, the little one understands"

"Well, very good, I will assign you a task now."

Niu Sandao: "Just tell me, sir."

Ma Xiaoquan took out a small paper bag from his arms and threw it to Niu San.

Niu San took the small paper bag and asked: "Sir, what is inside this..."

"Well, you've got the poison, you've got it."

Niu Sanyi heard that it was extremely poisonous and thought that Ma Xiaoquan had poisoned himself to make him unable to do anything. He was so frightened that he knelt down again.

"What are you afraid of? I didn't tell you to eat it. Have you found a way to put this packet of poison in Jiang Batian's tea and remember it?"

"Sir...sir...yes" Niu San originally wanted to say that this kind of thing is difficult to handle, but seeing Ma Xiaoquan's posture, he swallowed half of his words.

"Okay, come on down. By the way, I have a jar of 16-year-old Nuer Hong here. I'll give it to you." Ma Xiaoquan nodded to Huayue, who immediately brought up a small wine jar and handed it to Niu San.

Niu San Hao Liquor, naturally knows what wine is good to drink, and the 16-year-old Nuerhong is a good wine that you may not be able to buy even with money.

"Thank you sir, Niu San, thank you sir for the wine."


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