If this were placed in the late Eastern Han Dynasty or the late Ming Dynasty, Ma Xiaoquan could have gone on a killing spree and used superpowers to quickly resolve battles without any scruples, but that was not possible now. The 1980s was the period when the country's rule of law society was gradually being built. He would kill people rashly.
, there is definitely no way to escape his guilt. Even if Ma Xiaoquan really kills, and then physically disappears through time travel, when the police investigate later, it is inevitable that Uncle Zhao's family will be implicated.
Ma Xiaoquan breathed out, thinking that the battle was really uncomfortable.
...
Next, the opponent attacked several times, but was beaten by Ma Xiaoquan. Although Ma Xiaoquan was also beaten, as long as he was not caught on the trailer, the opponent had nothing to do with him.
"Boss, what should we do?"
The leading man looked at Ma Xiaoquan with a flashlight and shouted: "Young man, I see that you are good at it. I recognize you. Let's discuss it with you. You let your brothers unload this batch of materials. I owe you a debt."
Favor."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "This is a state-owned asset, and you are robbing it."
"It's a joke. How many times have I done this? You said this is a state-owned asset, but we are selling it domestically and not selling it to the country."
"That won't work! I'm here today, and you can't move this batch of goods."
"Damn, give me a beating~"
...
There was another strong attack, and all the work clothes on Ma Xiao's body were also broken, but the losses on the opposite side seemed to be even worse. From the eight or nine people at the beginning, there were only four or five left who could fight again.
Looking at his men lying on the ground, the leading man gritted his teeth and said: "You are sincere in destroying your brother's wealth, right? I know who you are. Do you believe that I have brought disaster to your whole family?"
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Have you cut off your financial path? Grandson, they all say that no harm will come to the family. What you said has touched my bottom line. Originally, I wanted to leave you a way to survive, but now it seems that I was overly worried."
A short man laughed loudly and said: "Boy, your name is Ma Xiaohu, right? You have a sister at home, named Zhao Minglan. Just wait, we will tie her up in a few days, and then...
..Uh~~~Uh~~~" Before the little man could finish speaking, a steel bar had been inserted into his neck, directly penetrating his throat.
Blood kept pouring out from his mouth and nose, and his eyes widened with disbelief on his face. After struggling for more than ten seconds, he fell to the ground unwillingly and expired.
The accomplices next to the short man were also shocked. They didn't even notice how he died. When they looked at the trailer, the young man was gone.
"Are you looking for me?" Ma Xiaoquan stood behind several people and did some stretching movements vigorously.
The gangsters were startled. They turned around quickly, picked up the weapons in their hands and swung them around. They didn't care whether they could hit him or not, but they first kept a safe distance.
The tall bandit leader also had a look of horror on his face, but in the dim flashlight light, his horror was not too exposed.
The bandit leader's name is Zhang Sun, and he is a wanted criminal in the country. He has committed no less than ten murders, and his hands are filled with the blood of dozens of lives. Therefore, he is not afraid of Ma Xiaoquan's intimidation.
Judging from his experience, the other party is already at the end of its fight.
"Everyone, get up~" Zhang Sun shouted and ordered all his accomplices who had been beaten down by Ma Xiaoquan to stand up.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "It seems that you are also habitual offenders. Let me just say, a hit on the head won't make you lie down for so long, but that's okay~" Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and slowly raised his hands.
In an instant, Zhang Sun and his accomplices felt that the thing they were holding began to become heavier. The daggers and steel knives on their bodies and even the gun that had not been taken out began to press their pockets and gun butts to pieces.
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and said a few words: "Welcome to my domain!"
...
Behind a tree not far from the truck, the driver who had slipped away before was now staring wide-eyed at what was happening ahead.
It was just because it was too dark in front of him. Although there was a flashlight, the weak flashlight light was not enough for him to see clearly what was going on.
The screams instantly echoed all around, causing the boy to cover his ears and almost collapse.
...
Ma Xiaoquan stood in front of Zhang Sun, looking at Zhang Sun with blood on his head and face, and asked expressionlessly: "I didn't expect you to have a relationship with Zhao Jianshe..."
Although Zhang Sun lost, he was completely defeated, but his tone was extremely tough: "Boy, we are in your hands today, but don't forget, my brothers will take good care of your family.
I will...ah~~~" Before Zhang Sun could finish his words, Ma Xiaoquan plunged the steel knife into his palm.
"Besides..." Ma Xiaoquan slapped Zhang Sun to the ground and stepped on Zhang Sun's injured hand with one foot. Zhang Sun was also a man, gritting his teeth and refusing to shout.
Voice.
"It's interesting~" Ma Xiaoquan murmured, "Actually, I kind of admire you as a person. You could have run away from this matter today, but you fought to the end for all your brothers. But I still say that it won't harm your family.
This is my bottom line. If you can say something that threatens my family, it proves that you can indeed do such dirty things that will harm my family. Therefore, you cannot live!"
When Zhang Sun heard this, he laughed: "I have committed more than a dozen lives on my hands, and I have seen through it long ago. Come on, give me a good time."
"Eh? Who said I'd give you pleasure? You've already said it. You've committed more than a dozen lives on your hands, so I have to torture you~!" As he said that, Ma Xiaoquan stepped down hard and aimed.
It's Zhang Sun's arm.
With a "click", Zhang Sun's arm was abruptly broken by Ma Xiaoquan's kick. Zhang Sun couldn't bear it anymore and screamed in pain.
Immediately afterwards, Ma Xiaoquan kicked Zhang Sun again, crushing Zhang Sun's left ankle bone. Zhang Sun fainted from the pain.
Ma Xiaoquan sneered, took out a bucket from the truck, and poured the water on Zhang Sun's head.
Stimulated by the cold water, Zhang Sun woke up. When he woke up, he immediately felt severe pain in his arms and ankles.
"It's not over yet~" Ma Xiaoquan squatted down, holding a steel bar in his hand, and aimed it at Zhang Sun's thigh and pierced it hard.
With a "poof" sound, the steel bar penetrated directly through Zhang Sun's thigh.
Ma Xiaoquan was able to avoid the artery in his thigh, but this also caused Zhang Sun more pain.
For a long time, Zhang Sun took pleasure in torturing others. Now, he tasted the bitter fruit himself. An unprecedented fear spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
"Spare me, spare me, or kill me and give me pleasure..."
Ma Xiaoquan breathed out: "It's not time yet, come on, let's continue."
Just when Ma Xiaoquan picked up the steel knife and was about to continue, a woman's voice came from behind.
"When did you learn to torture people like this?"
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and instinctively threw the steel knife back.
There was a "ding" sound, and the steel knife seemed to be blocked by something.
Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Why are you here?"
A woman in white slowly walked out of the darkness, accompanied by a faint scent of osmanthus.
Zhang Sun, who was almost fainting from the pain, felt that the wound did not hurt so much after smelling the fragrance of osmanthus.
"Do you want me to do something?" The woman walked up to Ma Xiaoquan and glanced at Zhang Sun, who was dying on the ground.
"Why are you here?" Ma Xiaoquan did not answer the woman, but asked again.
"I hate it..." the woman said angrily, then walked up to Zhang Sun, squatted down, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Zhang Sun gave a loud hum with all his strength.
"Want to die?"
Zhang Sun hummed again.
"Pfft", one of the woman's hands instantly penetrated Zhang Sun's neck. Zhang Sun let out three indescribable screams and stopped moving.
"Trouble~~" The woman wiped her bloody hands back and forth on Zhang Sun's clothes. After a while, she stood up and said to Ma Xiaoquan: "You're welcome."
With that said, the woman was about to leave.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned, grabbed the woman, and she turned around and moved into Ma Xiaoquan's arms.
"You~~" Ma Xiaoquan wanted to move, but found that the woman's leg was right against his lifeline.
"At four o'clock, there is still a living person. Do you want me to help you deal with it?" The woman smiled and reached out to touch Ma Xiaoquan's cheek.
Before Ma Xiaoquan could answer, the woman suddenly opened her mouth, and a strange sound came out of her mouth.
Ma Xiaoquan covered his ears and closed his eyes instinctively, but he felt that the sound did not hurt him. He put down his hands and realized that the woman had disappeared.
Ma Xiaoquan was worried and quickly searched in the four o'clock direction. Finally, behind a tree, he found the driver who had escaped before.
I checked the other person's nose with my hands. Yes, there was still breath, but his cheeks were wet. After touching and smelling it, I discovered that it was blood.
At this moment, noises were heard all around again, from far to near. Ma Xiaoquan listened carefully and realized, well, it should be people from the factory and the police.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan simply closed his eyes.
...
In the police station, Ma Xiao was wrapped in a blanket. His eyes were wandering and his hands were shaking, looking like a victim.
In front of Ma Xiaoquan, Uncle Zhao also sighed again and again.
"Today's matter has exceeded the scope of our jurisdiction. A total of eleven people died. According to the preliminary verdict, they were all gangsters who had lives in their hands..." A young policeman lay in front of
Uncle Zhao whispered in his ear.
"So many gangsters died at once, who did it?" Uncle Zhao was also very surprised, but the fact is exactly as the young colleague said, so many people died, someone from the province should have set up a task force to investigate.
