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Chapter 605: The Black Hand Behind the Scenes

 So the question is, how to break this game?

Anyway, Zhu Ping'an didn't think of a better answer than running. At least there is a glimmer of hope if you run, right?!

yes.

But Zhu Pingan still failed. Zhu Pingan was not good at this kind of physical competition. In addition, this group of deer-headed and rat-eyed people not only ran fast, but also crouched three people in front. In the end, Zhu Pingan eight

The strong man surrounded him in front of the back door of a house in a small alley.

Zhu Pingan looked at the eight strong men blocking him from behind and felt like a girl being blocked in a small alley.

Because Zhu Ping'an had been blocked here and had become a turtle in a urn, these people were not in a hurry and slowly gathered around.

"Good morning, what a coincidence. You are also running to exercise."

Zhu Ping'an looked familiar, stretched out his hand and waved to say hello to them, and then continued walking forward as if nothing was wrong.

Do we know you well?

The people on the other side seemed to be stunned by Zhu Ping'an's trick. Several people looked at each other suspiciously.

step

two steps

three steps

Zhu Ping'an secretly rejoiced. He was about to get out of the encirclement. Just one more step would be enough. Calm down, don't be proud, and keep moving forward.

a sound

Zhu Pingan received a blow on the shoulder and was roughly pushed back. He staggered back several steps after being pushed. The few steps he had just worked hard were in vain, and he was back to the same place.

"Why are you going? Don't leave in a hurry." The guy who pushed Zhu Pingan back pushed Zhu Pingan hard again and said jokingly.

Damn, the strength of the hand was strong enough. Zhu Pingan was pushed to the wall, and the impact caused a dull pain in his back.

"Haha, you guys are so enthusiastic, I'm not used to it." Zhu Ping'an stabilized his body, took a breath of cold air, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile on his face.

"Enthusiasm, your mother, Enthusiasm, are all scholars as shameless as you?" The guy who pushed Zhu Ping'an said with disdain and sarcasm.

Hahaha

The crowd surrounding Zhu Pingan burst into laughter.

Hanshanzi asked Shide, "How should I deal with someone in the world who slanders me, bullies me, humiliates me, laughs at me, despises me, and despises me?" Shide smiled and said, "Just tolerate him, let him, avoid him, and let him.

, Be patient with him, respect him, and ignore him. In a few years, you will see him." - "Hanshan Shi De Wen Lu"

Zhu Ping'an recited "Hanshan Lost Questions and Answers" silently in his mind, then raised his head and slightly arched his hands towards a few people, his face as usual and his demeanor as graceful as ever, "I wonder if you guys have any advice?"

"It's really sour!"

"Don't be so verbose, Mom."

"Please tell me, someone will pay us to break your legs."

Several people around looked at Zhu Ping'an with evil intentions and said with humiliation and ridicule, "Someone paid to break your dog's legs. These people did not hesitate and stated their purpose straightforwardly. They also shook their arms and legs as they spoke.

, twisted his neck, making a crackling sound of bones, and the threat of violence was approaching Zhu Pingan's eyes.

"Uh, someone pays to break my dog's legs?" Zhu Ping'an repeated as he looked at several people.

"Why can't you understand people?!"

"That's right, please touch your dog's legs again, and you will have to say goodbye to him later."

The people surrounding Zhu Pingan laughed arrogantly, and some people spat at Zhu Pingan, but Zhu Pingan turned sideways to avoid it.

"I'll pay double the amount that person paid." Zhu Pingan said after ducking sideways.

"What are you talking about? Who are you insulting?!" The person opposite spat disdainfully, "Who do you think these brothers are? We are people with principles! In our line of work, integrity is the key! You are the one.

Even if you give us more money, it won’t be of any use.”

I don’t believe this kind of person has any sense of integrity!

"Three times." Zhu Pingan glanced at them and held out three fingers.

"dream!"

"Don't even think about it!"

The people on the other side were surprisingly unanimous. They really had the attitude of treating money as trash, but no one was tempted.

Weird? Unreasonable. Even the most honest gangsters can't afford a metal bucket. Three times the price is a lot. Somehow, one or two people will be tempted. But none of these people are tempted. It seems really

Money is like dung.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Zhu Ping'an glanced at them suspiciously, imprinting all their clothes and appearance in his mind. Comparing them one by one, he soon found clues. These people looked like deer-headed and rat-like people, and they were no different from street gangsters. But if you look closely,

, you will find that the shoes under their clothes are of the same style.

I believe that in the Ming Dynasty, no street gang would unify shoes, right?!

These people's clothing, appearance, etc. all have nothing in common, and there is nothing different from ordinary people, but their shoes are of the same style. It must be that they ignored the shoes when they were disguised.

The shoes on their feet are uniform blue cloth short boots.

The Ming Dynasty has this advantage, hierarchy and rules. Since Taizu established clothing, a person's identity can be roughly judged from his clothes, shoes and socks.

Green cloth short boots!

Common people are forbidden to wear boots! They can only wear deep-cut and slightly curved shoes. So these people are definitely not ordinary market hooligans.

The green cloth short boots are the most representative military shoes of the Ming Dynasty military. Originally, soldiers were not qualified to wear boots. However, since Hongwu, for the convenience of fighting, soldiers have been qualified to wear boots, and the green cloth short boots are ordinary soldiers.

Standard style.

Therefore, the identities of these people can be easily revealed.

sergeant!!

According to the sergeant, it makes sense that they are not motivated by money. They are here under orders.

At the beginning, Zhu Ping'an was still thinking about who sent these people. Could they be sent by someone from the Yan Party? The recent thing that offended people was probably a memorial. Oh, Miss Yan Er is also possible, maybe

Ouyang Zishi can also be counted, but their chances are much smaller.

If it is a sergeant, then it is definitely a memorial, and it can basically be confirmed that these people are Zhao Daying of the Hundred Households who were impeached in his own memorial.

Also, it is not surprising at all that a guy who can kill good people and take credit for his crimes would do such a thing.

"How about five times." Zhu Pingan glanced at them and tested it again to verify his idea.

"Don't let him do this!"

"Break your legs now!"

The person opposite was not moved by Zhu Pingan's price, as if he was not finished until he broke Zhu Pingan's legs.

"Okay then." Zhu Pingan twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, "You guys follow me back to the house. I will take the dog out when I get home. I hope you can be gentle and just break the legs. Don't kill it. The dog belongs to the house.

What’s inside can’t be considered mine.”

How many people are there across the street?

Damn it, this kid is playing tricks on us, beat him to death!

A few seconds later, several people on the opposite side became furious and the crowd was furious. They shouted "f*ck" and rolled up their sleeves to fix Zhu Ping'an. (To be continued.)

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