Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan’s friend from the DPRK and China, Mr. Huang, betrayed him because he was threatened...
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Master Huang, you are not right. You clearly sent me the emperor's canonization letter, and you also met my son."
Huang Dadao: "Brother Ma, I really haven't seen you..."
Ma Xiaoquan got angry: "Huang Da, I treat you well, right? You went to my house again after we separated, and you said you haven't seen me yet?"
With a "pop", Mr. Huang knelt down in front of Ma Xiaoquan and cried, "Brother Ma, I have no choice but to do it!"
Ma Xiaoquan grabbed Mr. Huang's shirt and shouted, "Tell me, where is my son?"
"I...I don't know. I just took him out and handed him to someone. I really don't know what happened next."
"Who did you give it to? Who did you give it to?"
"I've never seen that person, I really haven't seen that person... Wuwu..."
Li Qinghan's face was ashen, he stepped forward and held Master Huang's shoulders, saying: "Master Huang, tell me, who forced you to do this?" "I...I..."
Li Qinghan said angrily: "You don't have to tell me, but what I want to tell you is that the consequences if you don't tell me are exactly the same as the consequences of the person who threatened you if he told you..." As he spoke,
, Li Qinghan’s hand burst into light blue flames.
"Wow" Mr. Huang was so frightened that he peed his pants instantly, "I, I said, I said..."
...
Somewhere on the outskirts of Beijing, a young man proudly held a knife and dangled it in front of his eyes. In front of him, stood Wei Zhongxian and Li Yongzhen.
"Have you brought anyone here?" the young man said with a smile.
Li Yongzhen nodded and dropped a sack. The bag opened, revealing the head of a little boy.
"Is this Ma Xiaoquan's son?" the young man asked, touching the little boy's head with great interest.
"Well, if you eat it, you won't wake up for an hour and a half. Mr. Wen Bin, Master Wei means to castrate this little brat and then give it back to me..."
"No, no, no, not only will you not retaliate against Ma Xiaoquan, but you may also completely anger him. Then you will probably not be able to bear the consequences and walk away!"
"What should we do?"
The young man thought for a while and said: "In this way, if you want to do it, do it thoroughly. I happen to be interested in this. Otherwise, you can just leave this little brat to me. As for how I will deal with it, you don't have to
Take care!”
"This..." Wei Zhongxian and Li Yongzhen looked at each other, hesitant.
"Haha, are you afraid that I won't kill this little brat? Don't worry, I, Zhao Wenbin, and Ma Xiaoquan have sworn hatred. I will peel off this brat's skin and return it to Ma Xiaoquan...
..”
When Wei and Li heard this, the hairs on their bodies suddenly stood up. This Zhao Wenbin was so cruel.
"Okay..." Wei Zhongxian gritted his teeth, "Then leave it to Mr. Wen Bin. As long as Mr. Wen Bin does it thoroughly, it will be fine! Huh, Ma Xiaoquan, let him live in pain!"
"Haha..." the young man laughed, "Okay, are you going to watch me peel off my skin, or what?"
Wei Zhongxian and Li Yongzhen looked at each other and shook their heads together.
"Okay, then I won't give it away. Well, I will send the good things to Ma Xiaoquan at about the same time!"
Wei and Li were overjoyed and said, "Then we'll say goodbye!"
...
After Wei Zhongxian and Li Yongzhen left, the young man pulled the little boy out of the sack.
The medicine had not worn off yet, and the little boy was still asleep.
"Tsk tsk, he looks like Ma Xiaoquan, hmm, and he is the son of that bitch Li Qinghan... What should I do to satisfy myself?" the young man said, throwing the little boy away.
On the ground, he then took out a machete and slashed it towards the little boy's face.
"Wait a minute!" A female voice with a babyish voice suddenly came over. The young man was stunned for a moment, stopped his hand, and turned to look.
"Haha, Jiu Mei, why are you here? Don't you never go out?" the young man said.
A young woman slowly walked up to the man, raised her head and said with a smile: "Fifth brother, are you really capable of killing a child?"
The man said disapprovingly: "What can't be done? This kid is the son of Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan. Ma Xiaoquan is the murderer of the sixth brother. If I kill his son, I can avenge the sixth brother!"
"No, no, no, fifth brother, you are wrong. Haven't you ever thought about raising their son properly?"
"Huh? How do you say this?"
The woman smiled sinisterly and said: "Fifth brother, think about it. Let's train Ma Xiaoquan's son well. When he grows up, let him kill his own father, and then wait until he kills his own father.
Let’s tell him the facts again, what can be more exciting than this?”
"Yes." The man nodded and said with satisfaction, "Jiu Mei, you are still smart, and you are worthy of being the number one brain in our underground world. Okay, I'll leave this little brat to you. But... this is
We can’t let Brother Qiang and your seventh sister know.”
"Hehe, I know, fifth brother, what are you doing?"
The man chuckled: "Now that it's settled, of course I won't think about killing Ma Xiaoquan anymore, but I'm still very interested in torturing him, your fifth brother! Haha..."
"Okay." The woman smiled slightly, squatted down, and picked up the sleeping little boy...
...
Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan searched all night and searched almost all over Beijing, but could not find their son.
During this period, they also sent people to look for him in the suburbs many times, but the suburbs were too big and it was dark at night, so it was difficult to find him.
The sky turned white, and Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his temples and sat at the gate of the city to take a rest.
The makeup on Li Qinghan's face had already been stained by tears. She lost her son, and she suddenly felt that there was no hope of life.
"Qinghan" Ma Xiaoquan stood up and walked to Li Qinghan.
"Pa" Li Qinghan slapped Ma Xiaoquan hard, and then punched Ma Xiaoquan's chest with all his strength.
"Give me back my son, give me back my son..." Li Qinghan cried hysterically.
Ma Xiaoquan remained motionless and allowed Li Qinghan to vent his anger on him.
After a moment, Li Qinghan stopped his hand and murmured: "Ma Xiaoquan, if your son has any shortcomings, I will never, never forgive you!"