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Chapter 483: You kill Liang Fu, what is it about me?

The shopkeeper's cat next to him was behind the counter. He was really fighting with a god, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

In short, Manager Yang’s background is unfathomable. Anyone who wants to open a shop at this wharf must first go to his worshipper wharf.

He Jinchao sat on the bench, pulled out the golden gourd hammer at his waist, and put it on the wooden table with a snap, which made the tea overflow.

It scared the two shopkeepers.

Only Manager Yang, who was sitting opposite He Jinchao, looked down on him and scared people with this thing, and he was useless!

Young, can't hold back!

The two walnuts in his hand continued to rotate, and it seemed that he had been playing with them for a while.

A general of Baoding Prefecture, he dares to be domineering in Dazhigu, and really doesn't want to do it anymore!

"Mr. Liang, what does it mean to use a knife and a gun?" Manager Yang drank a mouthful of tea and gently put it down:

"I'm just here to ask for someone, and I don't mean anything else."

Then he signaled the servant behind him to take out two taels of silver and put it on the wooden table:

"General Liang, this is the money to redeem people, so I am treating it as apologizing to the General Secretary."

After Manager Yang finished speaking, he looked at He Jinchao carefully, waiting for his anger.

Is it called bribing a master for two taels of silver?

That's called humiliation.

He Jinchao couldn't help laughing out loud, but unfortunately he was not the chief master of the Ming Dynasty.

Manager Lin also laughed twice, and the other two shopkeepers laughed.

"Who are you?"

Listening to He Jinchao's inquiry, the shopkeeper next to him immediately raised his head and said:

"It's so good for the Lord to know that this is the shopkeeper of Dazhigulin, specializing in wine, grain and salt.

Of course, the Lord wants to buy other goods, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, thin horses in Yangzhou, female slaves in Kunlun, blonde girls in Rakshasa, black ones, white ones, white ones, in short, we all have them, just make the request."

"Ha, Manager Lin's business is really big."

He Jinchao's finger subconsciously knocked on the table a few times, and now the Ming Dynasty in Xinjiang and other places is not reachable.

The female slaves in Kunlun were probably sold by sea. Zheng Zhilong had Eastern Oceans under his command, and all kinds of people in the South China Sea were younger brothers, so it was normal for African blacks to appear.

As for the Rakshasa blonde girl, it is probably from Tsarist Russia.

Shanxi merchants also went to the Tsarist Russia area to do business, but not many of them. It was not until the Qing Dynasty that it flourished in Tsarist Russia on a large scale.

When the October Revolution came later, many Shanxi merchants' shops in Tsarist Russia were confiscated and confiscated, and they suddenly became lonely.

Manager Lin carefully observed He Jinchao. He unconsciously knocked on the table and was thinking, he was a brainy person.

Otherwise, he would not have become the general at such a young age.

These words reveal a lot of meaning, that is, men are very energetic, you, a general, are nothing in front of me.

I call you a master to give you face, so that you will not lose face in front of these brothers.

But if you are shameless, you will not even have life in the future.

Another shopkeeper said: "Mr. Liang, we really got lost last night, and I hope it will be convenient."

He Jinchao reached out and grabbed two taels of silver and weighed it in his hand: "Brother-in-law, was there a thief who stole the horse last night?"

"This is indeed the case." Gao Yigong responded.

"Please invite those people out and let Manager Lin see if they are theirs."

He Jinchao was fiddling with the money in his hand, but in fact, when he caught someone last night, the review was completed overnight.

The twelve people were completely unblocked and wanted more than a hundred horses to leave, and they were very rampant.

Ten people were tied with ropes and came out of the backyard.

As for the other two, they were cut directly.

When they saw Manager Lin, they shouted for help.

Manager Lin stretched out his hand and counted: "Ten, there are two more."

"Take the remaining two people to him." He Jinchao slapped the silver in his hand on the table.

Then two trays were placed on the wooden table with their heads.

The smell of fishyness and a few flies scared the other two shopkeepers to feel a strong vomiting.

As for Manager Lin, he took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, but he was not panicked:

"Mr. Liang, these two people are my beloved relatives and friends. You actually killed them."

"What, Manager Lin is not satisfied?"

He Jinchao waved his hand, and all the ten gangsters behind him were wiped off their necks.

Blood slowly flowed all over the floor.

This situation made everyone holding the knife and stick behind Manager Lin stunned for a moment.

I never thought that the general in front of me would kill someone with a disagreement, and even in front of Master Lin?

Before He Jinchao could speak, Manager Lin smiled and said:

"If you kill, kill it. Just be happy, but their life is worth a thousand horses!"

Manager Lin sent a few people to come to Jinchao to cause trouble, just to let him kill him to vent his anger. He had an excuse to cause trouble.

What is a human fortune?

Manager Lin never cared.

"Hehe, one word, awesome!"

He Jinchao stood up, pinched the golden gourd hammer in his hand, and smiled on his face:

"I haven't made any sense for a thousand horses for a long time, and I miss it a little."

"Master, if you killed my people, I took the initiative to compensate you for money. If this matter is exposed to the emperor, you will not be able to take it.

I've inquired about it. Actually, there are still many horses in your boat. Give me a thousand horses evenly, and I'll give you silver above the market price. You can't afford to raise so many horses, how about it?"

"Forced buying and selling!"

"Hey, don't say that badly, this is the rule of Dazhigu, and I'm here to reason with you."

Manager Lin also stood up and said, "Otherwise you might not be able to get out of this Dazhigu."

"After you talk about your truth, it's time to talk about mine."

"Please speak."

He Jinchao suddenly grabbed Manager Lin’s collar with one hand, pressed him on the table, then swung the golden gourd hammer and smashed the shopkeeper on his right hand.

His head broke and he fell to the ground.

In the flash of lightning, Niu Youcai took out the golden gourd hammer and broke into the gang of gangsters.

A group of elite soldiers killed some gangsters, and that was to kill chickens with a ox knife.

At this moment, Gao Yingxiang's generals had only fifty heavy cavalry, and they rushed into the people gathered outside the door.

As the heavy cavalry collided, they all vomited blood.

The soldiers riding horses waved their waists and cut the armorless people as clean and neatly as when they were young, cutting grass with sticks, and they did not grow.

A lot of blood flowed out of the human body immediately, dyeing the yellow land red.

Many people were at a loss. Since Dazhigu shops were everywhere, there has never been such a case where the official army dared to kill these local snakes.

But now, it happened.

These people didn't care about the face of the court, and whose power was behind the shops, and they cut you down, let's talk about the others.

Manager Lin was pressed by He Jinchao on one arm on the wooden table, and then he saw the head of the chief minister's spokesperson explode in front of him.

Even the screams were too late.

He never expected that this person would be so fierce.

Manager Lin listened to the shouts of killing in his ears, and no one came to rescue him, and he couldn't break free.

"Liang Fu, you have committed a big deal. You are finished. All the nine tribes of your Liang family have to be buried with us. I can't protect you even if the King of Heaven!"

"Oh?" He Jinchao lowered his head and chuckled softly: "What does it have to do with me He Jinchao when the forces behind you kill the nine tribes of Liangfu?"
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