Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 188

sit?Even if Zhao Dongli didn't have any excessive cleanliness, he would definitely not sit face to face with an old man who was dirtier than a beggar, uh, sitting on the floor.

"Speak up if you have something to say, let go if you have to fart, I'm in a hurry!" Zhao Dongli said viciously.If he can't see that the old man is not a good bird, he is a stick.

"Oh, how can you get rid of the bloody disaster if you don't see the face clearly?" Old Mazi Dou chuckled, showing a mouth full of yellow teeth, very disgusting.

"Feimo!" Zhao Dongli flicked his sleeves, and his capable subordinates picked up the largest piece of broken silver with a scabbard.

"I said, I said!" Seeing the duck with its beak about to fly, Mazi Dou quickly protected the silver with his eyes and hands, took out a piece of dirty cloth from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Dongli: "Young master, do it in this way. Keep you safe."

On the cloth head with no background color, there were a lot of words written densely in teeny lowercase letters. Zhao Dongli endured his disgust, and when he took a look, his eyes were a little unfriendly.

Well!Why didn't he realize that this old man is so vicious, he actually instigated others to kill people, and there were really two hundred and five people who listened to and believed, and actually did it meticulously!
"Tell me honestly, who did you tell about your dirty tricks?" Zhao Dongli didn't care that the old man was dirty to death, and picked up his skirt.

Mazi Dou is thin and small, and he has been living here for a long time. He knows who can be messed with and who can't be messed with. His blind eye has been aching for so many years, and he doesn't want the other one to fall to someone In the hands of a powerful man.

It was as easy for Mr. Xungui to strangle him to death than to strangle an ant.

"My lord, calm down, calm down, I say! I say!" Old Mazi Dou admitted his cowardice.

Zhao Dongli let go of his hand and waited for him to speak.

"My lord, it's not that I'm deceiving you on purpose. In fact, I don't know that master. He only came to my place once, and I don't know his name." Seeing that Zhao Dongli's face became even worse, Mazi Dou, Hastily cleared himself.

"Although I don't know that master, the son who came out with him is definitely very weak. I think it should not be far away."

Mazi Dou still has a deep impression on what happened three years ago.

Because for the first time in his life, he knew that someone believed in him wholeheartedly, regarded every word he said as a standard, and regarded him as a god.

A magician, everyone knows that he is an old liar, never believes him, he has no friends, no relatives, all alone, even the neighbor's dog is full of malice towards him, every time he comes home, he always jumps out grimace in pain.

The unsatisfactory life once made him feel disheartened, and he lived in a daze every day, eating rice bran that was hard to swallow, wearing dirty and smelly rags, and could only hide in the dilapidated house where he could see the stars like a lost dog. in the house.

He has gradually become less aware of himself as a human being.

Humble to the extreme, finally found a sense of identity, Mazi Dou felt that his whole body was light, so he used his housekeeping skills to fool the man in front of him who obviously looked deeply melancholy.

"Master Ling is suffering from serious diseases, all of which were retribution for his parents' sins." Old Mazi Dou stared at the sick and weak son up and down, and said with an inscrutable look.

Anyway, people in their 40s and [-]s, living in this world, who dares to say that they have not even a little bit of bad things?It is a crime to argue with people in the street, it is a crime to steal people's money, it is a crime to cheat people's property, and it is a crime to kill people for money.

Anyway, it's what he says, the left and the right are individuals, and they are all guilty.

He had already thought of an excuse, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't ask where the crime came from, and quickly agreed with his point of view.

Now it's Mazi Dou's turn to lose his mind, isn't this guy a fool?But when it comes to communicating with people, the order is quite clear.

Forget it, never mind, it's not easy to be fooled, and he is stupid to be brainwashed so easily.

Squeezing the purse he just got, there are a few pieces of silver in it, he has never seen so much money in his life.

So in the next hour, Mazi Dou tried his best to make a hodgepodge of all the evil methods and methods he had seen, and put together a complete version of the evil method that Zhao Dongli saw at this time. The way to come.

He was still very complacent at the time, look, from now on, I, Dou Mazi, will also be a master with a source of theory. Before, I compiled whatever I thought of, and from now on, he can fix a set of rhetoric.

The man took the prescription and left thankfully, while Old Mazi Dou took the silver and lived happily and happily for a period of time. When the money was used up, he didn't see another victim who took the bait.

Those who knew him still called him an old liar. No one listened to his fixed set of rhetoric about resolving bloody disasters. Nothing changed. It was really lonely.

"Lonely?" Zhao Dongli narrowed his eyes dangerously: "The not-lonely thing you said has already cost nine people their lives, and one of them has a close relationship with Prince Ping's son."

"If I tell Prince Ping now that it's because you provided a method of injuriousness that caused people to go to the doctor in a hurry and finally made him lose his best friend, what would he do to you?" Zhao Dongli smiled ferociously. The old crook is too damned for wanting to do that!
After all, other liars may just really want to cheat some money, but he is different. He not only wants money, but also wants life!

"Tell me! What kind of disease does the man's son suffer from?"

"Yes, it's tuberculosis."

Zhao Dongli was shocked again!
It is an incurable disease!No wonder that man is so desperate that he believes in witchcraft!
At the same time, he hated Old Mazi Dou even more.Tuberculosis means that even the most skilled imperial physician in the palace is helpless. He can only watch the patient lose weight a little bit, have difficulty breathing a little bit, and finally vomit blood and die miserably.

It is indeed a disease of wealth that consumes people.

If the rich people get it, they can live a few more years if they take some good medicine and have a better life. If the poor people get it, they should beg themselves to die sooner, or they will drag the whole family down for life.

The most frightening thing is that some types of tuberculosis are still infectious diseases. If one person gets it, the whole family may not be able to escape, which is the most harmful thing.

Zhao Dongli didn't want to stay any longer for a moment, a fire was simmering in his chest.

Regardless of the fact that the three who died last year were street gangsters, the six victims, Xu Guanzhe and the Wu family's sons, were innocent.

They had their young lives taken from them, only because of an old crook, only because of a desperate father.

How can this world be so absurd?
Unknowingly, Zhao Dongli came to the Jiang family's old house. He wanted to see Jiang Jiuying. Although he knew that even if he came here, the possibility of meeting her was very small, he just wanted to get closer to her.

(End of this chapter)