Chapter 51 [A murder caused by a bag of sesame candy]
A strong man suddenly emerged from the diagonal stab, and tightly held the little thief's hand tightly.
After prying out a brocade bag from the inside, he raised his hand and slapped it away with his mouth. It hit the pastry shop counter and lost consciousness immediately.
The other thief turned around and was about to sneak away quietly, but was knocked to the ground by the two men following behind him.
The big man put the brocade bag on his hand, and the broken silver inside made a sound.
"Is this yours?"
He raised the bag of money and asked the owner.
The owner reacted and hurriedly answered yes, bowed his hands in thanks, and raised his hand to take the money bag, but the big man arrogantly knocked the owner's outstretched hand away and sneered:
"It seems that you are not from around here, don't you understand the rules here?"
"Ah? What does this mean, hero?"
The owner looked around at the expressions on the faces of the people around him. Some were secretly worried and some were gloating about his misfortune.
Looking at the three tall and sturdy men opposite, they all looked ruthless, I felt a thump in my heart, and I had already guessed it.
I didn’t read the almanac when I went out today.
First I was attacked by a thief, then I was attacked by a rogue.
"What do you mean? If I hadn't met your third master today, wouldn't your bag of money be empty? So, this is the rule."
The strong man who called himself Third Master opened the silver bag and poured all the broken silver into his hands. He knocked it upside down on the ground with a "pop", stretched out his index finger and divided the pile of broken silver into two, then raised his head and stared at it.
The owner sneered again and again.
"This...isn't this a robbery? In broad daylight..."
The owner had about seven or eight taels of broken silver in his bag. He was unwilling to give out half of it at once. A companion who knew him next to him whispered in his ear:
"This is Hou San from the west of the city. He is known as Hou Sandao. He commits murders and arson. He also sells his sister to the Qian Mansion as a concubine. He is the most favored. He has just been promoted to a side wife. With the support of the Qian Mansion, no official is willing to offend him.
."
"This...this..."
After hearing what his companion said, the owner was mentally prepared to give up half of his silver.
But I still feel heartbroken to lose three or four taels of silver out of thin air.
"Huh?"
The two rogue followers around Hou San stepped forward and took a step forward. The owner gritted his teeth, grabbed half of the silver and the wallet and turned around to leave.
Hou San collected the remaining money on the floor, pushed aside the onlookers, walked towards the bakery shopkeeper who was about to close the door and thanked customers, and with a smile he kicked the shop assistant who was moving the door to the ground.
"House San... Master, our store will be closed today."
The shopkeeper bent down and said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, Shopkeeper Wang, this thief is raised by your family..."
Hou San pointed at the two thieves lying on the ground and said sideways to the pastry shop shopkeeper.
"Oh, Mr. Hou, please don't accuse me wrongly. I haven't lost a penny of my monthly silver these past few months."
"I'm telling you, thief, what moon silver are you talking about to me? What does this have to do with moon silver?
You, Shopkeeper Wang, are both making everyone’s money and secretly raising thieves to steal behind your back. You eat both ends with one mouth, right everyone.”
Hou Sandao's words were so convincing that several Lenzhong who were watching believed him on the spot, and they all wanted to step forward together to seek justice.
Shopkeeper Wang saw something was wrong, and the folds on his face were filled with flattery. He smiled and dragged Hou Sanyin into the shop.
Upon seeing this, Hou San's two gangsters drove the onlookers away, and then plundered the two thieves lying on the ground.
The little thief who was still awake begged with a sad face:
"My two grandfathers have left us a small amount of money to live on. If we really become extinct, we will lose our filial piety in the future, right?"
The standing Popi A laughed and winked at Popi B, who took out seven or eight small coins from his hand and sprinkled them to the little thief with a "ding-dong-dang" sound.
The little thief kowtowed his thanks while picking up the small money and ducked into the cracks between people. Then he turned out and woke up his accomplice on the ground, and then the two of them staggered away.
Cheng Yu saw the whole process clearly from the branch. Inside the store, Hou Sanzheng and shopkeeper Wang were bargaining. The people watching from a distance outside didn't know what was going on inside, but he could hear everything clearly.
In the end, Hou San got another four taels of broken silver, plus half a catty each of black and white sesame candy. He hummed a tune in his mouth, holding the string of the sesame candy package with his little finger, and walked out of the pastry shop.
"Third Master, walk slowly."
Shopkeeper Wang smiled deeply and saluted, then immediately moved the door panel and closed the business.
The onlookers voluntarily gave way to a large gap, and the three gangsters swaggered towards Huichun Tower.
"Today, the third master is happy and goes to Huichun Tower for a drink."
Standing on the branch, Cheng Yu'er heard Hou San say proudly.
"Pulling"
A little sparrow flew towards Huichun Tower at an extraordinary speed, passing three scoundrels at its feet in the blink of an eye.
Garfield, the orange cat demon, was wandering around in the kitchen when he suddenly saw a sparrow standing on a high branch. He quickly jumped onto the branch with several ups and downs. Seeing that the little sparrow in front of him became dull again, he quickly opened his blue light eyes.
Prince Wensheng in white shirt stands above the sparrow.
"Garfield, do you know if there are three marquises in the west of the city?"
"Hou San in the west of the city? But he is called Hou San Dao, the rogue leader?"
Cheng Yu nodded expressionlessly.
"A scoundrel in the market. In his early years, he used bravery and force to escape from Qingchuan at the risk of his life. After the news passed, he returned to the city.
Later, his sister Siniang was accidentally spotted by Mr. Qian and gave him three hundred taels of silver. Hou San drugged his sister and secretly sent her to the Qian Mansion. He also used the power of the Qian Mansion to clear the case and was in the city.
More unscrupulous."
"A murder on your hands?"
"Of course, there were more than one or two, most of them were young ladies. After being abused by him, some committed suicide, and some were strangled and dumped on the spot."
"..."
The orange cat demon didn't know why this brother suddenly became interested in this rogue, but under his pair of blue-light magical eyes, he could see that a trace of strong evil energy was leaking from the body surface of the handsome soul above. p>
It’s not that I won’t report it, the time has not yet come.
……
"Hiss...ah! Good wine, finish it!"
"Third Master, why don't you open this sesame candy and let me have a drink and try it later?"
After Po Pi Jia drank three cups of yellow soup, he started to float around. He pointed at the sesame candy packets on the table and said boldly.
"Don't move...this is reserved for the Roudulu in my latest new photo."
"Third Master! This meaty one is really tough this time. It's really hard to deal with."
"Difficult? Humph! Let her see what Third Master can do today, and she will definitely fall in love with Third Master. After Third Master has had enough fun, I will give it to you two brothers to try. It's no better than this Laoshizi sesame candy."
A hundred times?"
Popi Yi smiled happily when he heard this. While scolding Popi A for being ignorant, he hurriedly raised his glass to toast Hou San.
"Boom, boom!"
Popi Yi had just filled a glass of wine when he heard a muffled thunder from the horizon. His hand trembled with fright, and a few drops spilled onto Hou San's hand.
Hou San raised his hand and slapped him.
"Holy shit, it's going to rain again? Hiss...why is it so cold?"
After Hou San finished cursing, he drank the wine from his hand with a slurp.
"Do it! Do it!"
The three rogues raised their glasses again and drank it all in one gulp. However, they all shuddered in unison after drinking it, feeling chills from the inside out.
"Mom, don't drink anymore, let's go! Go and eat the meat."
Hou Sanchong shouted to the shopkeeper of Huichunlou, "Accounting!", and the shopkeeper kept flattering him.
Carrying a bag of sesame candy, he swaggered out of Huichun Tower with the two gangsters, and walked a few streets back to his small courtyard.
"Third Master, aren't we going to make pork belly? Why are we back home?"
"Hehe, grandpa, I brought the Roudulu medicine upside down before dawn today. I think everyone must be awake by now."
"Third Master, what a trick!"
……
"Hou San? How dare you...!"
There was a pretty girl tied to Hou San's bed. She raised her head and recognized Hou San in front of her. She felt weak and weak and said.
"Hehe? It's your third master, my meat."
"Let me go! I obey you today."
The girl said coldly.
"Oh? You figured it out? That's right. Well, the third master even brought you a bag of sesame candy today. It's just like you, crispy and crispy, hehehe..."
Hou Sanyin smiled, raised his hand, drew out a sharp knife, and scratched the girl's face a few times, and continued:
"What a pity, I like to work in bundles, haha! Hahahaha!"
Seeing that the girl opened her mouth as if she was about to bite her tongue and kill herself, Hou San picked up a cloth ball from the kang and stuffed it back into the girl's mouth, then wiped the sweat from his forehead with his backhand.
Hiss!
Why do I feel weak all over today, I can't stop feeling cold and twitching inside, and my head starts to feel drowsy.
But now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
"Boom, boom!"
There was another burst of muffled thunder from the horizon. Hou San shuddered and cursed again.
"Third Master! Have you succeeded? How about brothers go in and help you?"
The banter of two rogues sounded outside the house.
"Get out!"
Hou San roared angrily.
There was a lamp in the house like a bean, and a transparent drop of wine stood out of thin air with a cold light against the dim light.
"Whoosh!"
The wine beads penetrated into Hou San's throat accurately and blocked the larynx and trachea.
"Woo...cough cough cough cough..."
"Cough cough cough! Why...cough...can't cough it out? Cough cough cough!"
"Heh! Heh! Uh-huh..."
"Uh...uh!"
"Third Master? Third Master?"
The two scoundrels yelled twice but received no response. They kicked the door open and rushed into the house. However, they didn't realize that there was a drop of wine floating behind their heads.
"Plop! Plop!"
"Ugh! Ahem... hoho... ahem... help... uh huh!"
……
The girl on the kang was stunned for a while when she saw the three rogues lying motionless on the ground.
Then he woke up and hurriedly rolled off the kang.
He took out a sharp knife from Hou San's body with his hands behind his back, cut through the hemp rope, covered his mouth, pushed open the door, and ran out staggeringly.
……
"Whoosh!"
A big orange cat ran into the house very quickly, jumped over the three corpses of big men on the ground, picked up an unopened oil paper bag on the kang, and took out a silver bag from Hou San's body, holding it together, and turned around a few times.
The rise and fall disappear on the roof of the next door.
After a few breaths, the night parade in Wujun Palace followed a familiar yin energy to Hou San's courtyard.
I saw that the three dead souls did not report to the Yinsi Wenjun Hall, but stood there in a daze.
The three dead souls looked at the three corpses on the ground stupidly. The corpses looked very familiar, but their faces turned the color of pig liver, but they couldn't remember who was lying there.
"Crash!"
There was a sound of chains, and the soul-binding ropes locked the three dead souls tightly. Night Patrol dragged them up and left without saying a word.