Accompanied by the screams of these naughty people, the onlookers talked and pointed, and the policemen looked ashen with horrified expressions.
This happened on the spot, in broad daylight, in full view of everyone. There was no coercion or inducement, and there was no collusion. These were people brought by Wang Da himself. They were not framed. They shouted such words, which almost confirmed the fact.
What the hell is going on! They say they are here to put these people in jail, but why are these people okay? Half of them are dead, and they still deserve to die because of their own crimes?!
On the other side, Xu Maoxiu's hand slowly loosened his grip on his side, and his palms were sweaty.
Okay, it’s done!
A few rogues are nothing, just beat them to death.
The woman's dull expression and words appeared before his eyes.
Xu Maoxiu slowly exhaled.
Yes, a few thugs are nothing, if they are beaten to death, they will be beaten to death.
"Grandpa, grandpa."
Dou Qi crawled forward, fell in front of Liu Xiaoli, and reached out to grab his sleeve.
"Grandpa, what can we do?"
He shouted with a pale face and red eyes.
Liu Xiaoli shook him off with some disgust, his face gloomy.
"How? Don't you know it yourself?" he said, with a bit of sarcasm and disdain, "Aren't you quite capable?"
Dou Qi laid his head on the ground and cried loudly.
"You are really good!" Liu Xiaoli said, looking at Dou Qi who was kneeling in front of him, "You actually learned how to spend money to buy gangsters to cause trouble? Do you think you still open a footwear shop outside the capital? Isn't it a shame?
?If you tell me, the main store in Jingzhong will laugh out loud! You can’t hold up the wall with mud! What’s going on in your head?”
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and his voice became a little shrill.
"Grandpa, grandpa, I really can't swallow this breath." Dou Qi cried, reaching out to wipe his nose and tears, "That's my family's place, that's my family's Feng Shui, Li Dashao is still my cook, he is in my family
Over the years, he has learned a lot of my secret skills, and Tai Ping Ju only got where he is today by taking advantage of me!"
Liu Xiaoli sighed and looked at Dou Qi in front of him with a bit of disgust.
At first, I attracted this person because he was a little smart and he wanted to please me. Besides, the restaurant was really doing a good business and was a big source of income. But now it seems that this guy is just a little smart.
"You are obsessed with money! How come it's yours?" Liu Xiaoli scolded, "You are so mean-spirited, and you are so mean-spirited!"
Dou Qi was sobbing, the powder on her face was washed away in streaks, and she looked very funny.
"Grandpa, I just can't swallow this breath." he repeated.
"You have to swallow it if you can't!" Liu Xiaoli shouted with a stern face, "You are such a fool. You don't even think about it. How can you be an ordinary person if you dare to open a wine shop in the middle of the capital and show off in front of the old monk Minghai? If you have no support behind you, you have to swallow it!"
, is it your turn to come forward? Those hairless greedy thieves have already pocketed that Taiping Tofu! Can they still be left to frame those gangsters?"
Dou Qi stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, her heart was muddled, and she seemed to have come to her senses at this time.
"But, but I checked everything, and the owners of Taipingju reported by the government are those foreigners..." he said.
Liu Xiaoli sneered again.
"So, since you didn't report the stocks you gave me, you won't recognize them in the future?" He asked with a half-smile.
Dou Qi shook his head and said he didn't dare.
"You don't dare, how dare those few foreigners?" Liu Xiaoli scolded, "Idiot, what is written on the paper is not important, what is not written is what matters!"
Dou Qi lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore. In fact, he had guessed it in his heart. He just wanted to test it. Unexpectedly, the other party was so fierce. He just stretched out his hand and his arm was bitten off. Looking at the posture, he still thought
Gonna devour him.
"Grandpa, what should we do now?" he asked dejectedly.
Liu Xiaoli glared at him fiercely.
"You can cause trouble for me!" he said. "It's not easy for an official in the capital. There are so many people watching from behind. I have been careful to keep myself safe until now, and now I have to clean up trouble for you! Don't ask me about your business!"
"Grandpa, my grandson has no one else to rely on." Dou Qi suddenly howled, crying with snot and tears.
If you are willing to scold, that's fine. Being willing to scold is also a kind of management and understanding. What's scary is that you don't even scold and reprimand.
After several words, Xiaoli Liu called someone to ask questions.
"Where are people now?" he asked.
"We were all taken to the Kyoto Yamen half an hour ago," the attendant said.
"Yamen..." Liu Xiaoli thought thoughtfully, "Now that we have entered..."
"Sir, the people from Puxiu Temple have also gone to the Yamen." The attendant whispered.
Although those monks outside the mortal world are vegetarians, they are not vegetarians in their demeanor and behavior.
The temple has a great reputation, and the relationships involved with it are also intricate.
Otherwise, we would not have embezzled more and more real estate, and adopted more and more Fansao... [Note 1]
Liu Xiaoli's face darkened and he immediately glared at Dou Qi again.
"Did you hear that? You idiot!" he shouted.
Dou Qi lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
"The court has already dealt with it. Taipingju insisted that Wang Da personally admitted that Zhu Wu ordered them to steal the secret recipe of Taiping tofu, and Wang Da's entourage testified." The entourage continued.
"How could Wang Da admit it? Besides, that's not what Zhu Wu ordered!" Dou Qi shouted.
"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not!" Liu Xiaoli shouted, "Now that Wang Da is dead, there is no proof, but the living said so, and Zhu Wu did give a large sum of money."
Speaking of this, I felt resentful again.
If you are looking for someone you can trust, you can look for the lowest level scoundrels and you will be deceived in a few times and you won’t know what is going on. It will be useless except to shoot yourself in the foot!
Liu Xiaoli got up and walked a few steps back and forth in the room.
"Now we can cut the knot with a sharp knife." He stopped and said.
Dou Qi and his entourage all raised their heads to look at him.
"Let Zhu Wu take his own life," Liu Xiaoli said.
Dou Qi looked shocked.
"Grandpa, grandpa, then..." He was a little unbelievable.
How could this happen? He wanted to teach those people in Taiping a lesson, but why did he end up killing one of his own?!
"Grandpa, is there no other way? We have already reached the government office, we can suppress it..." He couldn't help but kneel down and take a few steps forward.
"Other ways?" Liu Xiaoli looked back at him with a gloomy expression, "Then you can think about it."
For the sake of a small businessman, I want him, Mr. Liu, to come forward, and it is very likely to collide with an opponent whose level I don’t know yet. What a joke!
"As long as he can settle it, I will let others blame him for everything, and I can also ensure that the government will not pursue it," he said.
Dou Qi was still a little distraught.
"Since the first time you went to make trouble, until today, people have dealt with it cleanly and accurately." Liu Xiaoli said calmly, "It's been three hours since the incident. If you hesitate again, you will wait until they catch Zhu Wu.
,Shichiro…”
He shouted softly.
Dou Qi thought on his feet and raised his head to look at Xiaoli Liu.
"I'm afraid it won't be Zhu Wu who will be in trouble, but you." Liu Xiaoli said.
Dou Qi leaned over and lowered his head.
"Yes, thank you grandpa for your thoughtful advice," he said.
She originally wanted to step on someone to make her feel sick, but she unexpectedly fell and broke her arm. It was a big loss this time. Dou Qi lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
Taipingju!
When the night fell, Qin Langjun was already a little restless in the room. The maidservants sitting next to him were a little strange. They rarely saw him like this.
"Mr. Sir, let's play chess. I've made a lot of progress these days." A maid pulled him and said with a smile.
Qin Langjun smiled and shook his head.
"The heart is not there, the heart is not there," he said.
"Where is your husband's heart?" The two pretty maids laughed, "Is it with some young lady?"
Qin Langjun laughed and nodded again.
"That's right, it was at a young lady's place." He smiled.
The two maids couldn't help but look at each other. Is it true?
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Qin Langjun hurriedly took a few steps to greet him, leaning on his crutch.
Saturday Lang walked in with his cloak in one hand.
The maids rushed forward to take the cloak, bowed and left.
"How is it?" Qin Langjun asked, his eyes bright and a little excited.
Zhou Lang took off his clothes and sat down, picking up a tea bowl and drinking tea.
"Just an hour ago, Zhu Wu was carried out with a straw sweep from his house in the outer room of Shitou Lane in the south of the city." He said.
Qin Langjun smiled meaningfully.
"Okay." He said, "Okay."
"These men are of some use. They are quite ruthless and quite courageous." Zhou Lang said.
Qin Langjun looked at him and smiled slightly.
"These men..." he repeated in a long tone.
Saturday Lang immediately stared.
"What are you doing in such a weird way?" he shouted.
Qin Langjun laughed.
"You know, but you still ask me." He smiled.
Zhou Lang sighed, picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
"However, these men are really reliable. Just saying so and daring to do so is enough to be useful." Qin Langjun nodded in admiration.
That was murder, killing in public during the day. Even though they had received assurances in advance, everything in the world was unforeseen.
What if the people who followed him testified that they were not bluffed, what if the people from Puxiu Temple did not come forward to protect him, what if the people behind the scoundrel wanted to fight to death.
No matter which eventuality becomes a reality, no matter how remedied it is, those of them who took action directly will not be able to escape their guilt.
What kind of trust is this that allows them to do whatever she says regardless of life and death?
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Qin Langjun thought of something, looked at Liu Lang and opened his mouth to break the silence.
"Rokuro, haven't you always known what sincerity is? This is sincerity." He said hurriedly.
Saturday Lang sighed and stood up.
"What sincerity! What are you saying in such a weird way! I'm leaving!" He said angrily, fluttered his sleeves, opened the door and strode away.
Qin Langjun watched him go away with a smile, took a long breath, took a pen from the table, dipped some ink, and drew two circles on the screen beside him.
"Another one..." he said slowly, holding the pen and looking at the screen.
In one corner of the birdwood stone screen, there are three rows of vertical ink circles, two in the first row, five in the second row, and a newly added third row with thick ink marks, giving it a strange beauty under the swaying night lights.
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Note 1: During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it was common for monks to get married. At this time, the wife of a monk also had a special title of "Fan's Wife", and the young monk was respectfully called "Master's Wife".
In the Tang Dynasty, although there was no provision in the law prohibiting monks from marrying, during the implementation process, monks were not allowed to marry. If they were found to be marrying a wife, the monk would be punished with hard labor. In the previous article, the coachman and the maidservant were talking.
Mentioned in.
The earliest legal ban in Chinese history on monks marrying wives occurred in the Song Dynasty, but it was not prohibited.
The most severe person in the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Zhu, who was born as a monk, always killed people resolutely and without batting an eye. Therefore, if his life could be "beaten to death with a stick", the term was "beating to death without hesitation." (To be continued)
