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Chapter 6 Good Wine

After shook the blood stained on his hands, Sheng Jiashu was about to confirm the life and death of the woman not far away, suddenly there was a movement from the door behind him. Sheng Jiashu was not as timid as he had before when he was Sheng Tangtangkou. He leaned over and grabbed the door bolt, shook his body in a semicircle and hid behind the brass cabinet, then he held the door bolt and looked at the door bolt!

The whole action was completed in one go, flowing like a cunning fox!

There were two men standing shoulder to shoulder at the door, one of which was tall and strong even hugged the other's shoulder intimately.

Sheng Jiashu was in the backlight and could not see the two of them clearly. He only saw the shiny cigarette butts on the tall man's mouth.

"Brother Crab, I will do this kind of rough work next time. If you are so frivolous, you will be laughed at if you hear it." The tall man said calmly.

After saying that, he threw the thing he held in his other hand towards Sheng Jiashu. Sheng Jiashu reached out to take it. It was indeed Zippo who was left in the cemetery.

"I am Ding Hu, and I have been with the Prince before."

Then the man who claimed to be Ding Hu let go of the hand of the man beside him, and the man beside him fell to the ground and fell into the store.

Ding Hu turned around and locked the store door to death, walked to the counter in the store, skillfully turned on the light switch in the counter. The lights turned on. Sheng Jiashu saw clearly the person coming. He was 28 or 29 years old, with heavy eyebrows and round eyes, long hair was scattered randomly, wearing a dirty sweatshirt and suspended legs, and his face was dull.

"I haven't seen you before." Sheng Jiashu held the door bolt and stood up from behind the display cabinet, staring at Ding Hu with sharp eyes and said.

Ding Hu walked to the man who was killed by Sheng Jiashu with a door bolt, squatted down and looked at the smashed face carefully, then grabbed the other party's right hand and looked at it: "I am the fish man who helped Prince Brother supply in Changzhou. Shengji Seafood Dry Goods Three-piece Treasure of the Shop, and I sent the abalone tower."

After hearing the other party's words, Sheng Jiashu breathed a sigh of relief. He could say that Shengji seafood dried food has three items of store treasures, which are definitely people who have a very close relationship with the Sheng family. Otherwise, even many people in the martial arts world would only know that Shengji only has one item of store treasures, that is, the gold and fish glue locked in the display cabinet in front of him.

As for the other two treasures of the store, they were afraid that the tree would attract the wind, so they never put it in the store like this piece of fish glue to make a sign. Therefore, there were not many people who knew it. They were a top five sheep wing and a single-headed abalone tower. In order to save people, the shark fin was ordered by his father Sheng Sihai to the Japanese. The abalone tower was a place where Sheng Jiashu was studying abroad in the United States. Sheng Sihai refused to get money from the club and sold it to help Sheng Jiashu exchange for the money for studying abroad.

"Brother Hu, I'm sorry, I'll make you laugh." Sheng Jiashu threw away the door bolt and laughed at himself.

"If you kill someone like this, you must first kill the person who is Wangfeng, otherwise the other party will run away, and there will be a lot of trouble." Ding Hu stood up and said to Sheng Jiashu: "When you walked to the door and stopped, the guy who was Wangfeng noticed you. When you stepped in, he had already started to light up and be prepared to follow in and do something. I see, Brother Cai, you a scholar, are rarely interested in killing people. If you dare not disturb you, you will first treat the person who is Wangfeng for you and wait until you have fun before coming in and say hello."

"Are there any cigarettes?" Sheng Jiashu hooked his finger at Ding Hu.

Ding Hu took out the Marlboro, which Sheng Jiashu had placed in the cemetery from his pocket and handed it to Sheng Jiashu. Sheng Jiashu lit it and took a sip: "Don't you find it strange? I, a scholar, dare to kill someone?"

"What's so strange? You were born in the Sheng family, so I would be strange if I don't know how to kill people." Ding Hu threw away the cigarette butt himself, lit another one and said.

Sheng Jiashu nodded: "How do you know I'm going back to Hong Kong today?"

"I don't know." Ding Hu held a cigarette in his mouth: "It's because he didn't know that he was waiting in the cemetery. Anyway, when you come back, you always have to pay homage to Brother Sheng and Prince. I'll wait there in advance and I'll be like a guard for Prince."

At this time, the woman who fainted on the ground snorted in pain, as if she was about to wake up. Ding Hu glanced at Sheng Jiashu, then walked over, squatted down and reached out to grab the woman's neck.

"Hey!" Sheng Jiashu hurriedly said to stop him: "What are you doing?"

"Two dead are already dead, it's very troublesome to keep alive, and it's easier to deal with the dead." Ding Hu stopped and said to Sheng Jiashu in a serious tone.

Sheng Jiashu was stunned for a moment: "She is innocent and came to pay the rent to our Sheng family. She accidentally got involved."

Ding Hu took his hand back and stood up: "What should I do now?"

"What should I do with the dead?" Sheng Jiashu looked at the two corpses lying on the ground, then looked at Ding Hu, and asked.

Ding Hu stretched out his finger and pointed to the passage leading to the inner warehouse in the store: "You can throw it into the warehouse behind first and wait until late at night to send someone to the pig farm in the countryside."

"Are you very familiar with it?" Sheng Jiashu asked when he saw Ding Hu's unusual appearance.

Ding Hu scratched his hair with his hands: "It has been processed several times."

"Then let the corpse be handed over to you and the living person is handed over to me, how about it?" Sheng Jiashu said to Ding Hu: "Please throw the two corpses into the warehouse first, so that she won't be troublesome when she wakes up and sees them."

"Okay." Ding Hu took the cigarette in his mouth and first carried Wang Feng's body across his shoulder, then leaned over and hugged the body that was killed by Sheng Jiashu, and walked directly towards the warehouse behind the store.

The two bodies were transported away by one person, which also gave Sheng Jiashu a new understanding of the power of this brother Hu.

After Ding Hu threw away the body, he washed the blood stains on the ground with clean water and a mop to ensure that the blood stains were not very obvious. He pulled open a bag of shrimp powder made of dried shrimp and sprinkled directly on the floor in the store. The smell of fish suddenly spread, covering the previous bloody smell.

"Miss, Miss?" Sheng Jiashu squatted down, unbuttoned the woman's tied hands and feet, gently patted the woman's face, and called out softly: "Miss, wake up?"

At this time, the lights were on, and Sheng Jiashu could see clearly that there was a red and swollen place on the woman's forehead. It might be the place where she was beaten by a man when she was struggling before, and her face was beautiful. Even if she was wearing simple clothes, she could not hide her natural beauty. Especially when she was unconscious with her eyes closed, she felt a bit pitiful and weak.

No wonder the lady did not think about killing someone to silence her after she was knocked out by the burglary, but thought about making a call first.

After being shouted by Sheng Jiashu a few times, the woman frowned slightly, her eyelashes trembled slowly opened her eyes. She was at a loss without focus, and then she quickly set her eyes on Sheng Jiashu's face. After a few seconds, she struggled to retreat.

"Don't worry, the thief who wanted to molest you before had been caught by me and my friend and handed it over to the police. You are safe now."

The woman stared at Sheng Jiashu in panic for more than ten seconds before she suddenly came to her senses. She did not rush to thank Sheng Jiashu, but reached out to touch the purse that she hung on the belt of her dress. She made sure the purse was still there, and after holding it tightly in her hand, she stood up and bowed to Sheng Jiashu to thank him. Her voice was soft and pleasant, and she had a trembling voice that had not yet retreated:

"Thank you, thank you..."

The woman in front of her was 25 or 26 years old, tall, wearing a plain floral dress. At this time, she only had a short-heeled leather shoe on her right foot, and the other foot was barefoot on the floor, trying hard to tiptoe so that she would not look short on the left and tall on the right, and her image was unbearable.

She bowed to Sheng Jiashu repeatedly, and Sheng Jiashu turned his head and walked away, causing the woman to bow and stutter. She might be wondering whether the other party saved her, was this behavior of walking away when she bowed and thanked her too much?

Sheng Jiashu walked to the door panel, picked up another leather shoe from the other party, then walked to the woman and placed her shoes in front of the woman's left foot, which was still tiptoed.

The woman took a step back with fear and stared at Sheng Jiashu alertly. Sheng Jiashu spat out a mouthful of smoke: "Do you need help?"

"No, no need." The woman's face was ashamed of her heart just now. She flexibly got into her shoes, put on her clothes in a hurry, and then lowered her face and said, "Thank you."

"No need to thank you, are you here to pay the rent?" Sheng Jiashu asked after the woman put on her shoes, "Brother Hu, please make some drinks to shock this lady."

Ding Hu, who was smoking in the back aisle next to him, looked at Sheng Jiashu in a daze.

Sheng Jiashu tilted his head at him: "This lady is too scared. You are more familiar with me here, so please trouble you."

"I understand." Ding Hu shook his hair, walked over and opened the store door, and walked out.

"Yes... I am... I am the tenant who rented a house in the back of Daoding Building in Guangdong. Sister Cai has never collected the rent, so I came over while I was working and wanted to hand over the rent to her. Who knew that when I came in, I found that someone wanted to steal something..." The woman tried hard to calm down and explained her purpose and experience.

Sheng Jiashu didn't know the specific location of Daoding Building in Guangdong, but knew that in addition to the Tang Dynasty Building on Gongsilang Sifang Street, his family should have one or two Tang Dynasty Buildings used to collect rent. Although it is not a question of getting rich, he can be considered as having no worries about food and clothing with rent.

As for the other party’s wife, she should be the wife of her second brother Sheng Jiacai, and Sheng Jiashu’s second sister-in-law. Sheng Jiashu knew that the second sister-in-law was responsible for the rent-collecting work at home.

"I am Sheng Jiashu. My family has undergone a huge change. Now I am the only one left. I have just returned to Hong Kong." Sheng Jiashu was in the mood to look at the furnishings in the store. After being empty for so long, the counter shelves were covered with a lot of dust, but they still retained the appearance of a month ago. Even in the piggy bank hanging next to the counter, there were dozens of coins for making changes or for children to buy snacks. Sheng Jiashu picked up a few coins, and his ears seemed to be heard saying that his second sister-in-law had sent her away countless times before:

"Ah crab, I beg you, don't steal shrimps cheaply, the neighbors! I'm afraid of you! Take two mosquito money to go to the street to read comic strips!"

"Then, can I just hand over the rent to you?" The woman spoke carefully, interrupting Sheng Jiashu's memory.

Sheng Jiashu turned around and looked at the woman: "What do you call me?"

"Shen, Shen Shiheng." The woman took out the bills that had been prepared from her purse: "This is a month's rent."

"Don't worry, if you are not well-off, it doesn't matter if you're late for a while." Sheng Jiashu smiled at Shen Shiheng: "I don't know many things at home, so I'm not in a hurry."

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