Money is a good thing, and Fang Zheng, a man from modern times, understands its importance very well. So after time travel, he tried every means to make money, and he also acted shamelessly many times for this purpose, and now he is somewhat successful.
At the same time, he also understands that in the profession of a killer, all you seek is money. If you have no grudges, why should people help you fight and kill people? Of course, it is for the sake of money. So it is very reasonable for killers to love money.
A very logical thing.
But Fang Zheng just discovered today that this killer brother loves money to such an outrageous degree. If the money is not enough, he would rather run away with his employer without caring about the killer's face at all. How much courage does it take to do such a shameless thing?
Can you do it? Just run away without hesitation. Fang Zheng thought about it. If it were him, he might not have the responsibility.
It's a long story, but these thoughts only flashed through Fang Zheng's mind.
The current situation is that Fang Zheng was frightened when he heard that the killer said he didn't have enough money. He slipped and fell down. Behind him were more than twenty vicious gangsters who were getting closer and closer. Looking at their posture, they seemed to have caught him.
When he gets there, he will tear him into pieces.
In the front... The killer in the front who only wanted money but no shame, and whose conscience was eaten by dogs, was still running forward without looking back, with graceful posture and as fast as flying.
Fang Zheng sighed in despair. It seemed that he could not be counted on. The gangsters were getting closer and closer, with evil smiles on their lips and the knuckles of their fists cracking. Then they rushed forward without saying a word and grabbed Fang Zheng.
Zheng surrounded the middle.
Fang Zheng closed his eyes, my life is over! This time I will probably be beaten so hard that I won't even recognize my mother when I go home. Only then did he feel regretful. He didn't provoke anyone, he just watched the fun, why?
Did you get into trouble for watching the excitement? In the future... well, if there is a future, I will never watch the excitement again. Even if my brains are blown out, this young master will not give me a second glance.
Fang Zheng lay on the ground and looked around. He saw that the front and back roads were sealed tightly. Twenty dozen gangsters were surrounding him like iron barrels. They all looked at Fang Zheng with a ferocious smile. Fang Zheng felt that at this moment
I am like a mouse being stared at by more than twenty cats. Do you think this mouse is scared?
At this moment, Fang Zheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. He didn't expect that this young master's heroic life would end up in the hands of a group of gangsters... No, he fell into the hands of a killer. If that guy didn't want money, how could this young master have done it?
As for ending up in such a situation? Life is really as gorgeous as a summer flower, and death is as useless as a thief...
What should we do now? With Young Master Fang’s character, of course, there is only one way to do it - beg for mercy. He just said a few words to watch the fun, and I’m sorry that they won’t punish him too much.
He raised his head and saw a large number of heads looking down at him, covering the sky above Fang Zheng's head.
Fang Zheng smiled at them in a flattering way, and made an opening remark first: "...Well,...the air is really thin, haha..."
Before I could continue talking, the situation changed again. I could only hear the screams from the gangsters surrounding the outermost layer, and then they seemed to be thrown out heavily, and they fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.
Then the gangsters made a fuss and turned around to rush towards someone outside the venue without caring about Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then took a closer look. The person who rushed to save him was none other than the killer brother who had returned.
Fang Zheng couldn't help but be overjoyed. Gulu got up from the ground and shouted: "Your conscience has finally been returned by a dog!"
The killer rolled his eyes at him coldly, and then beat up the gangsters. Without any suspense, the pk ended with the strong intervention of a third party. Both groups of people lay on the ground and groaned. The killer brother finished his work and casually brushed his hands.
I brushed the dust off my shoulders, as if these gangsters were as small and insignificant as dust...
Then the killer brother walked up to Fang Zheng, stretched out his hand and said: "There are twenty-three people in total. If they are defeated, they will count as thirty taels. The total is six hundred and ninety taels. Give them the money."
Fang Zheng looked at the killer in shock for a while. This guy has good mental arithmetic skills. He is neither loyal nor humane. Moreover, he is so greedy for money. This guy should not be a killer.
Pointing to the only gangster beside him who had not yet fallen to the ground but was too frightened to move, Fang Zheng said, "Does he count?".
The killer turned his head to look at the gangster, frowned, and was about to step forward to take care of the last gangster.
Fang Zheng quickly shouted: "Wait!"
After saying that, Fang Zheng quickly passed by the killer and kicked the last gangster to the ground with a beautiful flying kick. At the same time, he felt relieved. Fortunately, his brother reacted quickly and knocked him down personally to save himself.
Thirty taels, very beautiful.
After the gangster fell to the ground, he uttered "Ouch!" and then looked at Fang Zheng with a horrified look on his face. It could be seen that Fang Zheng's kick to knock him down was not very strong, and he was probably frightened by the killer brother when he fell to the ground.
Fang Zheng straddled the gangster, looking left and right, but couldn't find a weapon to beat him with. He reached out and took off one of the flat satin square shoes he was wearing.
Holding it in his hand, he smacked the gangster's face with the sole of his shoe, and kept lecturing him: "I'm telling you not to learn well! I'm telling you not to learn well! You're young, you look like a dog, and you're going to be a gangster.
No future, no shame, no hope, no ambition..."
He said a word and was slapped until the gangster's face was as swollen as a pig's head, and he kept screaming and begging for mercy.
The killer brother couldn't bear to see it. He patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder and handed him a knife: "You should kill him."
Fang Zheng slapped him a few more times, then stood up, put on his shoes, glared at the killer, and said loudly: "Pay the bill!"
After saying that, he reluctantly took out the banknote from his arms and muttered dissatisfiedly: "...Can't you get a discount? You left me alone to run for my life, and I didn't care about you...
"
The killer brother said coldly: "I didn't run away. The deal wasn't concluded at that time, so of course we had to break up."
This guy has been hanging out with me for a long time, and he has become as shameless as me...
The two of them just stood in the middle of the gangsters rolling on the ground, handing over the hard work and expenses of the fight without any scruples.
"Seven hundred taels, give me change!"
"I don't have any change. I'll give it to you next time."
"Don't bring anything like this. You need it now, otherwise you will lose the fraction of the ninety taels..."
"no!"
"Why are you like this? Then you can find me for ten liang."
"No!"
"…………"
While they were haggling over the price, they suddenly heard the sound of neat footsteps.
Fang Zheng followed the sound and saw a group of women's soldiers lined up in two lines, walking towards him. The leader was none other than Chang Ping, and two policemen holding iron-chained swords followed behind Chang Ping.
As soon as Chang Ping saw Fang Zheng, he happily jumped up to him. He did not shy away from the suspicion between men and women. He took Fang Zheng's hand and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"
Young Master Fang was frightened just now, and then he lost a small amount of money. He was not in a good mood. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Why can't I be here? Do you know that you are almost a widow today?"
Chang Ping was shocked and said: "What's going on?"
Turning his head and looking at the gangsters rolling on the ground, Chang Ping suddenly said: "I heard from the police that there was a fight here, and it turned out to be you. Are you injured?".
Fang Zheng glared at the two detectives who were bending down and laughing. These two foodies only appeared after things were settled. They were exactly like some Hong Kong movies in previous lives. By the time they came to rescue this young master, the day lily was already cold.
Chang Ping's big eyes turned smartly, and he immediately understood what happened. He turned around and glared at the gangsters rolling on the ground, and the curse words that he had not spoken for a long time came out: "Damn it! How dare you bully me...
…Then who is here, and he is still bullying the few with more force? Give them a good deal of punishment for me!”….
The female guards responded to the order with a sweet voice, and stepped forward one after another, one by one. Regardless of how injured the gangsters on the ground were before and whether they were unconscious, they raised their slender feet and stepped on the gangsters desperately.
For a while, screams were heard one after another on the street, which was pleasant to the ear. Pedestrians were full of fear and fled away in panic. The bustling flower market street seemed to be cleared out. The vendors, shopkeepers, clerks and customers were all closed and boarded up.
, no one dared to look too far into the excitement, creating a good environment for violence for the female guards who looked cute but were actually tough.
This time, Fang Zheng couldn't bear it anymore. He covered his face with his hands and sighed: "Ah! It's so cruel! Wow! It's so inhumane to kick there..."
After sighing coquettishly for a while, Fang Zheng put down his hand and asked Chang Ping: "Hey, I haven't asked you yet. Fighting is a matter for the Jinling Mansion's yamen. What are you doing here?"
Chang Ping pouted and said, "I'm bored. You only work around every day and don't spend time with me. I have to find something to do by myself..."
It's really not worth it for these gangsters! If Her Royal Highness the Princess in front of her lives a fulfilling life every day, they won't have to suffer another sin...
Chang Ping turned his head and looked at the silent killer brother, and said unhappily: "Why don't you bring more people out? The lesson from the last assassination was not profound?"
Fang Zheng was complaining endlessly. He just went out for a walk. Who knew something might happen if he just watched the excitement.
"Didn't your father send you any bodyguards?" Chang Ping was dissatisfied.
"I'm not a member of your royal family, so where can I be a bodyguard?" Fang Zheng said helplessly. The only assassin brother around him still paid for his services.
Chang Ping pointed to the group of female guards who were committing violence and said generously: "I will give them to you."
Fang Zheng looked around and saw that although these female guards were not stunning beauties, they were all charming in appearance and proud in figure. They were dressed in military uniforms and looked even more heroic and sultry. In fact, they were the best targets for the uniform seduction game.
And it’s also a group temptation…
His saliva was almost drooling, Fang Zheng nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, okay..." He thought to himself, it is better to be a wife in ancient times. Before anyone came in, a large group of women were pushed in for her husband.
In your previous life, where could you find such beautiful things?
Unexpectedly, Chang Ping's big eyes rolled around and he immediately changed his mind: "No!"
Fang Zheng was stunned, then asked anxiously: "Why?"
Changping smiled slyly and said, "I'm afraid you won't be honest."
Fang Zheng said sternly: "Your husband, I am a gentleman who is praised by everyone as a man of integrity, how could I do such dishonest things?"
Chang Ping smiled sweetly and said: "It doesn't matter if you are dishonest. I am afraid that you will be beaten by them. You know, they have been trained by me to kick men's... There, if you accidentally tease them
,The consequences...hehe,haha..."
Fang Zheng's scalp went numb, and he looked around and saw that the female guards had basically finished their work. The gangsters lying on the ground were all covering their crotches, their bodies were arched like shrimps, and they were screaming hysterically, their faces
The upper body was twisted into a ball in pain, and the appearance was too horrible to look at.
Fang Zheng's heart froze, and he immediately cut off his charming thoughts, turned his head and said to Chang Ping in a serious voice: "I still don't want it anymore. You are a woman who often runs outside, and you need their protection more than me. If others are injured,
I will feel very sorry for you..."
Chang Ping giggled, smiling like a flower: "You, just pretend! Who doesn't know the little calculations in your heart..."
In the end, Changping ordered the semi-conscious gangsters to be thrown into the prison of Jinling Mansion Office, and told Mr. Chen, the governor, to interrogate these gangsters carefully. If they dared to beat the imperial officials, there must be someone behind the scenes, and there must be someone behind the scenes.
The sight of their accomplices lurking made Mr. Chen pale with fright, and he only said yes...
As soon as Changping came out of Jinling Mansion, he rolled up his sleeves excitedly and said to the other party, "You go back first, I have to wander around again..."
Before Fang Zheng could react, the heartless Chang Ping had already walked away happily with the female guards. Her dissatisfied muttering could be heard vaguely: "Why am I not so lucky to meet a few young people?"
Where are the hoodlums with their eyes? No, my aunt has to catch a few more today, there is nothing she can do..."
The voice gradually faded away with the person, and Fang Zheng stared blankly at Chang Ping's back, unable to say a word for a long time.
"She suits you very well." The killer brother's voice is always so plain.
"Yes, having such a wife is really..." Too much, Fang Zheng couldn't say. Is it too worry-free? Or is it too troublesome?
After coming back to his senses, Fang Zheng was surprised: "Huh? This is the first time I heard you talking about topics other than money. Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
The killer glanced at Fang Zheng indifferently: "...What I said just now is not money."
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Mr. Chen, the Yin of Jinling Prefecture, personally visited the door of Fang Mansion the next day.
He is here to report on the interrogation of those gangsters yesterday. Yes, report. The fourth-grade capital official reported the case to the fifth-grade idle official. The courtiers all live very clearly and are very discerning. This
This little fifth-rank official should not be underestimated. He may become famous one day. If we don't fawn over him now, what will we do if he gives us little shoes to wear in the future?
Mr. Chen gained a lot. After being interrogated all night long, a gangster finally survived the torture and revealed a piece of valuable information.
That gangster used to be Qing's thug. Later, Liu Shilang led the sergeants to crack down on pornography in the city and arrested Qing's thugs whenever they saw them. Qing's shopkeepers and thugs were in panic all day long like rats crossing the street, so the thugs were dismissed one after another by each green.
Everyone goes back to their homes.
The thugs who returned home could not find other jobs to make a living for a while. People had to survive, so they all started their old business and worked as gangsters on the street, working for wealthy business owners or wealthy families.
Fighting in exchange for some scattered silver to survive. They would come when called, gather in groups, and go home when called. They had quite the essence of guerrilla warfare, so Mr. Chen had nothing to do with them.
The information told by the gangster has a lot to do with Fang Zheng. The night before Fang Zheng was assassinated outside the city, four people entered Nuanchun Pavilion, that is, Qing Qing, who the gangster used to work as a security guard. The behavior of the four people at that time
It's quite strange. When I entered Qingqing, I didn't call her a girl. I booked a room in the Accord, closed the door, and hid inside not knowing what to say.
What. At that time, the gangster was wandering around outside the Accord of four people. He inadvertently heard some clips such as the carriage, the woods outside the city, and killing the boy to report to the superiors. The gangster didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Yesterday, for
To save his life, he told this fragment out of desperation to keep himself safe.
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