A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 52
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Even though Hua Shier knew that the other party's actions were all aimed at Chong Yang, being poked at the head with his finger and scolding him for being insane made him so angry that he clenched his fists and planned to let Hou Sheng know why Hua'er was like this red.

But on second thought, he temporarily suppressed this idea, because he found information about the relationship between the two in Shen Chongyang's memory.

This Hou Sheng has a lot of evidence that Chongyang betrayed the news of the police force.

Therefore, if such a person wants to be beaten, he must be killed at once. If not, it must be the result of beating a snake without killing him, and this is at Shen Chongyang's house at this time. Is it?

Immediately, he suppressed his breath and asked again: "What are you looking for me for?"

Hou Sheng stomped a cockroach to death with his foot, and said with a smile:
"I have something to take care of you. I heard that your central district police station has arrived at a batch of western fast guns. Help me get some!"

Hua Twelfth was amused when he heard Hou Sheng's words: "Are you kidding? You should know the status of the Chinese police in the police force. Only foreign devils and Ah San can get in touch with Xiyang quickly. How could I touch it?" to that thing!"

When Hou Sheng heard his refusal, his smile faded instantly, his face became ferocious, and he patted Hua Twelve's shoulder with his hands:

"That's your business. Foreign guns are in great demand now. If you get one, I'll give you ten yuan. If you can't get one, just watch out for yourself!"

When Hua Twelve took the second shot, he sideways dodged, and then nodded: "Okay, I will try my best!"

Hearing what he said, Hou Sheng looked better.

At this time, Hua Shishi stretched out his hand and said: "Lend me five yuan first, the emperor is still hungry, but I don't even have money for tomorrow's meal!"

Hou Sheng's eyes were about to get angry, Hua Twelve looked at him and said:
"I don't have the energy to get you a gun if I don't have enough to eat!"

When Hou Sheng heard this, he reluctantly took out a stack of rolled up banknotes from his pocket. Hua Twelve glanced away, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. fetal.

In the era when the Chinese police were only paid five yuan a month, the money in the hands of the other party was considered a huge sum of money.

Hou Sheng didn't notice Hua Twelve's eyes, opened the stack of rolled up banknotes, took out three small one-yuan bills from inside, rolled up the big cotton tires and put them away, and then said:

"It's only three yuan, is there more!"

Hua Twelve reached out to pick it up, and said with a smile, "That's fine, now I have money to live on."

Unexpectedly, Hou Sheng loosened his fingers, and three one-yuan bills fell to the ground and scattered.

"Oh, I didn't hold it steady, I'm so sorry!"

There was a playful look in Hou Sheng's eyes, and he did not hide the insult at all.

Hua Twelve didn't say anything, and walked over to pick up the money with his head down.

Seeing that he had no temper at all, Hou Sheng seemed to have no fun in bullying others, so he snorted coldly and said:
"I'm leaving first, you hurry up and deal with it!" After speaking, he lifted the kerosene lamp from the table and walked outside.

Just as he was about to go out, Hua Shishi, who had already picked up the money, suddenly said: "Next time, if you have anything to do, don't come to my house. It's not good for people to see. If you let the police know that I'm selling news to you, then I will give you the news." It's dead!"

Hou Sheng said impatiently: "Do you think I'm as brainless as you, don't worry, I've seen it before I came, no one noticed that I came to you!"

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out. Without his kerosene lamp to illuminate, the light in the whole room went dark again, but Hua Twelve's eyes were very bright at the moment, and there was a trace of light in them. Killing intent.

Yes, what he said just now was to confirm whether anyone saw Hou Sheng coming to his place.

At this time, if you get the answer you want, then tonight is the date of Hou Sheng's death.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Hua Twelve saw the money in Hou Sheng's hand, and when he saw the money, he had evil thoughts, and it wasn't because the guy poked his head with his finger and patted his shoulder just now and decided to kill him in a fit of anger .

If this was the case, then how could Hua Twelve, who had never even committed a crime before, be motivated to take someone's life because of these crap.

What really made him decide to do it was because in the original plot, Hou Sheng asked him to scout for the Tartars.

Just kidding, he is a good young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in New China. It would be good if he did not rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. How could he do such a thing if he was asked to help the Tartars harm the Revolutionary Party!

Hua Twelve didn't want to get involved. If the other party brought Yan Xiaoguo to him, and he refused to agree, the Qing court ordered him to kill him.

Rather than trouble later, it is better to kill this Hou Sheng today, and it will be over once and for all.

Standing in front of the window on the second floor, watching Hou Sheng go downstairs and get on a rickshaw, and go all the way along the alley, Hua Shier found a rag at home and covered his face, only his eyes were exposed, and he did not leave The stairs, turned directly from the window.

Chongyang has practiced martial arts since he was a child. His body is light and his footwork is not weak. He landed on the street from a height of four or five meters.

Then his feet moved violently, his body moved like a rabbit, and he chased in the direction Hou Sheng left.

Hua Twelve's feet were extremely fast, and within a dozen breaths he caught up with the shadow of the rickshaw, and then hung in the distance.

When the rickshaw entered a narrow alley, Hua Twelve looked around. In the dark night, no one else could be seen on the street, only a few dogs barking from a distance, and he chased after him with all his strength. narrow alley.

After entering the alley, he jumped up suddenly, and tapped his feet on the left and right walls a few times. He had already somersaulted in the air and landed in front of the rickshaw.

The coachman was startled, stopped the car quickly, and shook Hou Sheng who was in the car.

Hua Twelve said to the coachman in a deep voice, "If you don't want to die, then hurry up!"

Hou Sheng poked his head out from the carriage, saw Hua Twelve and cursed, "Chongyang, what do you want to do, you bastard?"

"Damn, you can recognize the mask?"

Hua Twelve did not expect that there was not even a street lamp at night, and the other party could recognize him instantly from his clothes and posture by virtue of the dim light of the kerosene lamp. This made him start to think about how to deal with the driver.

You can't silence this innocent guy.

Unexpectedly, Hou Sheng helped him solve this problem, but the guy shrank his eyes and seemed to react: "You want to kill me?"

The next moment he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him!"

Hua Twelve was still wondering who Hou Sheng was talking to, when he saw the coachman take out a dagger from his waist, holding it in his left hand, he jumped over with his feet, and the dagger in his hand came from three directions like lightning. I lifted it up.

Hua Shier got the memory of Chongyang, and now he knows all kinds of martial arts.

He could see that the cart puller, as soon as he made a move, it was the phoenix-shaped palm in Yin's Eight Diagrams Palm.

Baguazhang was originally born out of the sword technique. Now this person has a sharp blade in his hand, and this move is even more dangerous. The strike is about to kill him. The tip of the dagger is swaying left and right. s method.

Hua Twelve is also unambiguous, with heavy fists and feet, the boxing method is the Great Sage split hang, and the kick method is Shaolin Twelve-way kick kick. With a flick of his foot, he brought out the strength of the three-company martial arts champion, and hit the target with one kick. The opponent's wrist.

Although this coachman is good at Baguazhang, he is average compared to Shen Chongyang.

However, if this kick was kicked out by Shen Chongyang before, at most it would be to kick the opponent's dagger away, but Hua Twelve is different, he has the power of the peak Ao Pang.

Now blessed by Shen Chongyang, the martial arts champion of the three consecutive police circles, with a huge body strength, he has the method of using Chinese martial arts, and with two-phase blessing, this kick has a thousand catties of strength.

There was only a crackling sound, which actually kicked the driver's wrist to pieces.

Hua Twelve kicked non-stop. As soon as the kicked leg hit the ground, the other kicked out and hit the opponent's chest.

One can imagine what it would be like for a normal person to be kicked in the chest by Ao Pang with all his strength?

What if it was replaced by Ao Pang who had obtained the true biography and practiced hard for 20 years?

Not only that, but Shenyang Yang's own strength and the method of kicking his legs are also added.

The ribs on the driver's chest collapsed with a click, and one of them came out from the back, and his body flew upside down like a rag, and hit Hou Sheng who was sitting behind him on the rickshaw with a 'bang'.

The rickshaw was hit by this force and slid back for a certain distance, so that it could hang over and overturned. Hou Sheng in the car was even spitting blood from the mouth of the driver's corpse. He stared at Hua Twelve, as if he wanted to say something, But when he opened his mouth, he spurted blood, so he couldn't speak.

If it were Hua Twelve himself, killing people would definitely cause discomfort, and his actions were not so straightforward, but with the memory of Chong Yang, for Chong Yang who has practiced martial arts all his life, this kind of thing is not done once or twice.

Hua Twelve walked over and took out the Hong Kong banknotes from Hou Sheng, then picked up the dagger on the ground and gave the half-dead Hou Sheng a knife to send him on his way. Then he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)