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Chapter 39 A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood
People cannot be resurrected from the dead.

The matter of life and death is a final conclusion, no one can talk too much.

But why it died is worth talking about.

If it is an illness or disaster, even though it is not reconciled, it can be figured out.

But this is for no reason, being murdered for money by others, and beaten to death alive, who can not make a fuss?
Why?

I, Wang Hai, have been honest and responsible all my life, treated people generously all my life, and worked hard for most of my life. Finally, I desperately snatched some opportunities from wolves and made a small fortune.

Why was he dragged to the south of the city for no reason and killed?

After the fulfillment of his last wish to ensure the life of his wife, children, and children, the middle-aged man in his forties finally burst out with resentment from the pain and suffering he had suffered, forming a second last wish.

【Hate to the bone】!
That feeling of anger and unwillingness was realized by Yu Chen.

In the snowstorm, the young man watched the grave man take a deep breath, as if sucking all the wind and snow into his chest.

But it still couldn't dissolve the biting hatred on the bank of the Yellow Spring River in the Nadu Renjing.

It can only be calmed down with something else, such as blood, fire, and thick gunpowder smoke.

A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!

Half an hour later, the old street in the south of the city, the site of the Black Water Gang.

A dung picker pulling a cart bent his shoulders, dragging a cart of filth, passing by a dilapidated attic.

In the attic, the lights are bright.

Through the shadow of the window, you can see several figures sitting at the table, drinking and eating meat.

Faintly, one can still hear people talking loudly in the house, talking about which girl in Huaqing Building is so moist today, and which wine shop in the market is so delicious.

Looking at this scene, the dung picker was hungry, and the aroma of wine and meat penetrated his nose, making saliva flow out of his mouth unconsciously.

Licking blood with knife edge, piercing intestines with wine and meat!
I'm so envious!

But after just two glances, the manure picker hurriedly dragged the car away.

After all, this is the south of the city, the bloody old street in the south of the city, the street paved with limestone slabs, which inch has not been stained by blood?If the filth from the car got to the drinking master in the attic, it would not be uncommon to get a beating.

And in the attic where the manure picker passed by, a few tall and thick men sat around the table, which was filled with all kinds of roast chicken and roast duck, the wine jar was messy, and the ground was also covered with melon seeds and peanut shells.

The five unrestrained Jianghu men, their faces flushed from drinking, seemed to be somewhat over the top.

One of the big men drank a bowl of spirits in one gulp, clicked his tongue, and cursed angrily: "That bastard Wang Hai really doesn't want to be soft and hard! It took a lot of effort from my brothers, but I didn't get anything!"

Beside him, another middle-aged man with a scar on his face nodded when he heard this: "He is an iron rooster, he just doesn't know the truth that gold and silver are things outside his body, he deserves to die!"

On one side, a slightly younger man snorted: "He thinks he'll be fine after he dies? That's six gold baht! Even if his house is turned upside down, we'll find it for him and eat it!"

After saying that, a shorter man frowned: "But haven't we searched his house too? No!"

Finally, the leading middle-aged man slapped the table: "Jin Zhu is not in that dead ghost's house, but his wife, children and old mother must know where it is hidden. We will tie them up tomorrow, and we must pry their mouths open! "

"Hey, speaking of which, his wife is quite nice!" The man with the scarred face grinned, "Since we want to pry their mouths open, how about letting me pry them open?"

After all, he straightened his lower body with all his strength.

After hearing this, the other four people all showed contempt: "The third guy, he doesn't like the young and beautiful guy, but likes the man with the man, what a bastard!"

The third child with the scarred face was laughing, but didn't speak.

In the end, the leading man coughed: "Then let's do this, bring the family members of Wang Hai's dead ghost tomorrow, and find a way to get them to speak up!
But remember, this matter must not be known to other members of the gang, otherwise the six gold bahts will be enough to attract a lot of people! "

"it is good!"

"Listen to the boss!"

"I'll do it tomorrow!"

"..."

As they talked, the five of them started drinking again, and they were having a good time.

But they didn't notice at all that in the dark corner under the attic, a gaze was staring at them without blinking.

When a few big guys had drunk enough, the knife-faced young man stood up, urinating violently, and was about to go to the latrine to drain the water.

Humming a little song, thinking of Wang Hai's mother-in-law, with a happy expression on his face.

But as soon as he went out, he saw a familiar figure standing in the aisle.

——Isn’t it Wang Hai who was burned by them?
The third child was dumbfounded immediately, only felt that all the drunkenness disappeared, leaving only the endless cold, covering the whole body!

Before he could make a sound, a black shadow flashed!
The next moment, the third child felt his head twisted half a circle, and he saw the scene behind him.

Then, there was no more, he could never see it again.

With a body of eight feet, he fell to the ground with a bang, without a sound.

This movement startled several people in the room.

Immediately stood up, wanting to see what happened.

But at the door, the figure of "Wang Hai" walked in step by step.Immediately, the expressions of the few people changed greatly, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, but they couldn't make a sound!
——They are quacks who lick blood at the edge of their swords. They are not afraid of anything, but... there is no way not to be afraid of ghosts?
Especially the ghost of the person who just died in his hands!

Who can not be afraid at all?

But before they had any more reactions, the ghost of "Wang Hai" turned into an afterimage.

With a few snaps, the necks of several people were broken.

After a few breaths, the five big men of the rivers and lakes had their eyes widened, their faces were full of horror, their heads were turned behind them, and their voices were cut off.

The attic fell into silence again.

Until half an hour later, when the dung picker dragged the filth and passed the attic again.

The stooped man was humming an unknown tune, wanting to smell the fragrance of wine and meat again.

But when he turned the corner, the manure picker suddenly caught a glimpse of a light from the corner of his eye, and raised his head subconsciously.

In darkness, he saw light.

In the dark night, the brightly lit old attic that just passed by was crackling and burning, and it was so heartily burning.

Between the collapsed beams and bricks and tiles, several figures could be seen faintly, ups and downs in the sea of ​​flames.

The manure picker clicked his tongue, and immediately shook his head like a rattle.

I'm not envious anymore!

I'm not envious anymore!

I'd better pull my shit!

The next day, in Weishui City, news of a fire in an attic of the Blackwater Gang in the south of the city spread like wildfire.

At first, everyone thought it was just an accident.

Later, the yamen sent people to collect the corpse, and after surveying the scene, some words came out from the mouths of some officials.

It is only said that the few big men in the attic were burned to black by a fire, and their mothers did not know each other anymore.

The point is, the five charred corpses lined up in a line, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the prime minister, as if they had done something wrong and were repenting!
As soon as the news got out, it immediately made the fire confusing.

Many people said that it was the evil attitude of the Black Water Gang, which angered the ghosts and gods, and sent down the sky fire, which burned several members of the gang!

But some people, based on the kneeling posture of the corpse, thought of the "head-picking ghost" that was widely circulated a few days ago for no reason.

No matter what the truth is, it is not what the common people care about. Whether it is life or death, as long as the matter has nothing to do with them, it is just talk after dinner.

However, the related forces are not so calm.

For the Black Water Gang, the three nephews of Master Ji Liu were beheaded first, and then the members of the Chengnan Gang were killed and burned.

This had to make many gangsters of the Blackwater Gang be wary.

As the enemy, the Zhengqing Gang naturally responded.

Immediately afterwards, gangs of all sizes in the south of the city were implicated and became turbulent.

The entire south of Weishui City was in chaos.

(End of this chapter)