Chapter 7 Dinner!

Huang Si looked down at the blade piercing his chest, opened his mouth and was about to scream.

However, when he opened his mouth, blood spurted out.

puff!

The blade was separated from the body, and Huang Siruan fell to the ground, completely unable to live.

Squeak.

Amidst the friction sound of the door shaft and the door frame, the door of the small courtyard was completely closed.

The blood, corpses and small courtyard seemed to be isolated from the whole world.

This scene happened in a blink of an eye, and before the sentry on the roof could react, it was over.

By the time he realized it, Jason had already appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"Do you know where this is?"

"Come here!"

The sentinel yelled loudly, but the small courtyard was quiet and there was no movement at all.

The man realized something was wrong instantly.

Looking at Jason wearing a strange mask in front of him, cold sweat broke out.

"Master, I'm just..."

puff!

Jason swung the machete with a short handle in his hand, and the blood scattered.

The other party fell to the ground holding his throat, also quietly.

When he entered the small courtyard, Jason had already activated the [Silencing Technique].

Jason, who has obtained the 'Tongshou Temple Inheritance', is like a tiger with wings added.

Not to mention anything else, [Mute] and Jason's 'stealth' alone are a perfect match. If combined with [Fog Hidden] or cast in the night, it can really kill people silently.

Jumping off the roof, Jason went straight to the main house in the small courtyard.

This is a very simple small courtyard.

There is a table and chairs in the middle of the courtyard. There are teapots, teacups and a plate of melon seeds on the table.

And there was a piece of clothing hanging on the back of the chair, it looked like it should belong to the fat doorman just now.

Obviously, when there is no need to open the door, the other party stays here drinking tea and nibbling melon seeds.

On the right side of the yard is the kitchen, Jason doesn't need to go in, just smell it.

On the left is a high wall, with withered gourd vines and creepers clinging to the wall. The gray courtyard wall and withered yellow plants make the wall look lifeless and uncomfortable.

The courtyard is directly opposite the main house.

Jason pushed the door open and entered.

"Buy it and leave it! Buy it and leave it!"

"Big! I press big!"

"Small! It must be small!"

As soon as they entered the room, there were shouts one after another.

Five strong men gathered around a table and yelled loudly. The surrounding furniture was old and the light was dim. Even in the afternoon, it was necessary to light a few oil lamps to clearly see the points on the gambling table.

laugh!

The flame of the oil lamp danced, and the surrounding shadows changed in size, as if distorted.

But the five people who were immersed in it didn't pay attention at all.

It is estimated that it is the wind.

They have long been used to it.

Their eyes were all focused on the dice cup.

"big big big!"

"Little little!"

Everyone is screaming.

Finally, the dealer opened his hands, slowly left the table with the dice cup in both hands, and then, just as the other four were about to see the number of the dice, the dice cup fell heavily again.

"What are you doing... huh?"

One of the gamblers immediately shouted in dissatisfaction, but as soon as he raised his head, a handful of stinky blood sprayed out.

puff!

The gambler got sprayed in the face.

Not just this one, but the remaining three as well.

The four of them wiped their faces in a panic.

And it was the last thing in their lives.

The short-handled broad-bladed machete in Jason's hand quickly passed the throats of the four of them.

For Jason, this was no difficulty.

It's like killing a few flies with a fly swatter.

Even easier than killing a fly.

After all, flies are still very alert.

And the five people in front of me?

Already immersed in the gambling table, there is no vigilance at all.

After finishing dealing with the five people, Jason thought about going to the back room.

As soon as I entered the door——

Woo!

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

A cold glow came from behind the door.

The big man with the dagger in his hand had a ferocious face, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

The dagger is sharp and quick.

Obviously, the opponent is very good at using daggers.

In fact it is.

As the boss of this group of people, Zhao Yang is not only ruthless, but also has excellent kung fu in his hands, especially a dagger. Back then, he won a lot of fame in the mountain city, even if it was a few people in Wuguan Street. Even the owner of the gym didn't dare to underestimate him. If he didn't know that he couldn't break the rules established by Wuguan Street, he would have gone to Wuguan Street to open a gym to recruit disciples.

Of course, more importantly, he was involved in a life lawsuit in his early years.

He can't really 'show his face'.

However, this does not prevent Zhao Yang from living a good life.

In this world, as long as there is no bottom line, it is too simple to live a good life.

Just like him.

Set up two gambling stalls and sell a few more people if there is nothing to do. Life is simply not too carefree.

However, Zhao Yang still has the vigilance he should have.

He never left the dagger with the killing knife.

Just like just now, when he suddenly became quiet, he immediately stood up and hid behind the door with the dagger in hand.

He didn't know who it was.

He had offended many people, and there were at least ten people in the mountain city who wanted his life.

And these guys are all outlaws like him.

Therefore, he knew very well that if he wanted to survive, he could only kill a few enemies quickly.

Then……

run!

It's not scary to lose a place, and it's not scary to lose your subordinates.

With his ability, given him a few months, he will be able to recruit another group of people.

If those subordinates die, they will die.

Most importantly, he lives.

In this regard, Zhao Yang is full of confidence.

He is a martial artist who has truly completed his 'muscle' training. It is impossible for ordinary ten big men to be his opponent, let alone a surprise attack.

"Die!"

Looking at the tall and burly figure in front of him, Zhao Yang drank in a low voice, and the dagger in his hand stabbed straight at Jason's lower back.

However, when the dagger was only a punch away from Jason's back waist, Jason suddenly bent down, and his left leg curled up, like a huge scorpion raising its tail.

boom!

Zhao Yang's chin was kicked fiercely, his feet were off the ground, he flew backwards, and hit the wall heavily.

After a full second pause, Zhao Yang slowly slumped down.

The jaw had long been shattered, and more than half of the face was shattered, and the brains flowed out from the broken nostrils.

Zhao Yang twitched twice and then lost his breath.

To the end of his life, he didn't understand why Jason was so fast.

It is obvious that the figure looks strong and slow.

Jason turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yang.

"This should be the head of the group."

The completely different reaction, as well as the skill just now, gave Jason a clearer judgment.

Then, Jason quickly searched the entire courtyard.

He will not let any fish slip through the net.

In the end, it was confirmed that the gang was dead.

I also confirmed that there is no secret room in this place, and there are no ledgers. There are only a few iron cages in Zhao Yang's room. It looks like a large dog is kept, but what is it actually for? Sen knew it well.

Looking at the remaining blood on it, Jason dragged the corpse in the yard.

Kerosene spilled on the table.

Then, a match was thrown up.

call!

The flames shot up directly.

Jason took the 103 yuan, a few paper tickets and 10 gold leaves that he found and disappeared into the courtyard.

The fire spread, and soon the entire house was ablaze.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky.

clang!

Clank!

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"

All the neighbors and neighbors rushed out and started fighting the fire.

There was even a 'fire truck' converted from a flatbed truck.

And when the fire was extinguished, the charred corpse in the house was revealed.

"Ah! Dead!"

a neighbor yelled.

The people around began to avoid it, but there were also those who boldly wanted to watch the excitement, but they were all stopped by the man pushing the 'fire truck'.

"Don't move."

"Report to the officer."

said the man.

"Brother Xun, what's the matter?"

another neighbor asked.

"Although these guys have a private house, I have seen them coming in and out. They are all strong and strong people. Moreover, each of them has a bad face. It should not be a kind family. Now that the fire is on fire, no one has escaped. , obviously unlikely, and it’s not that he’s too old to walk, so I guess it’s a gang vendetta.”

The man called Brother Xun said.

After hearing such words, the neighbors around took a breath and began to back away.

They are all poor people, but they can't afford to provoke gangs, let alone the government.

Therefore, when Jia Youcai came here, it was an old man with a gray beard who came out to receive Jia Youcai on behalf of everyone.

The government has a decree that those who are over 60 years old can be "exempted from the regulations".

Not only is there no need to bow down, but some so-called rules are gone.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Jia Youcai felt a headache.

It's not that there are no benefits, but also because the old man can't see clearly or hear clearly, and he can't answer any questions.

However, this did not bother Jia Youcai.

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat holes.

He, Jia Youcai, also has his own news channel.

Although it doesn’t really work when a person is alive, it definitely works when a person is dead.

After all, gang members value territory very much.

Whoever helps him, he will give the vacant land in front of him.

That's the rule.

Of course, the share money cannot be less.

This is also the rule.

"Xiao Liu, go ask for news."

Jia Youcai waved his hand, and a quick-faced arrester ran out.

Soon, definite news will be available.

"Boss, this group is Zhao Yang!"

"Hiss, Zhao Yang?"

"That Zhao Yang who once wiped out the whole family?"

Jia Youcai gasped.

"it's him."

The little catcher said with horror on his face.

And just as Jia Youcai and Xiaoliu looked at each other in blank dismay, Jason had already returned to the martial arts gym.

This time, instead of putting the ocean and gold leaves in the hidden place before, they put them directly on the beams of the house, leaving only the paper notes with a total face value of 31 yuan stuffed into the money bag made of beanbags.

Chen Tong's ill-gotten wealth is relatively large, so many gold leaves are too eye-catching.

And there are not many of them right now, even if they are discovered, it can be explained that they are their own savings.

After finishing all this, Jason patted his clothes to make sure that there was no smell of kerosene on them, and then walked out of the room.

By this time, the apprentices had dispersed.

There are two old women, one is cleaning and the other is helping the bean bag.

Jason didn't bother a chef who was working hard, and just walked around his martial arts gym, first inside and then outside.

"Master Mu, good."

"Master Mu, good."

Along the way, passers-by greeted him one after another.

Obviously, 'he' had a good reputation here before.

In order to conform to this personality, he nodded in response one by one, and kept scanning his surroundings.

This was the first time he looked around in a real sense.

On the restaurant, there was a signboard. The red flag fluttered in the evening wind. On the wooden board was written the words 'Zuixianglou'. The handwriting was clear and sharp. Jason couldn't see why, but the word Good-looking, far better than the words on the signboards of the surrounding shops.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians, men in suits and leather shoes, long robes and jackets, and short-sleeved shirtless men.

The women wore colorful cheongsams, and school uniforms with black skirts and light blue or white tops.

When two female students in distinctive school uniforms walked past Jason, they couldn't help but glance at Jason standing by the side of the road, their eyes full of curiosity.

Obviously, they rarely saw someone as tall and burly as Jason.

"Is this for martial arts?"

The girl with braids quietly asked her companion.

"definitely."

"Not far behind is the martial arts hall."

The round-faced, fair-skinned girl said, looking at the martial arts hall with longing.

"Don't think about it, your father's letting you study is already the biggest concession, you still want to learn martial arts?"

"Be careful that you won't be able to go out for the rest of your life."

"Or just get married and have children."

The braided girl obviously guessed what her best friend wanted to do.

"You seem to say that you don't want to learn martial arts."

"I heard from my brother that if you practice martial arts to a certain level, you can resist muskets."

The round-faced girl said, with more longing in her eyes.

"I heard from my sister too."

"However, that must be a martial artist that can only be seen in big martial arts gyms such as Beidu, Modu, and Xiangcheng?"

"Like our mountain city, even the most powerful head arrester in Dongcheng may not be able to do it."

The braided girl shook her head and sighed as she spoke.

There are both lamenting that the mountain city is too small and remote, and yearning for a big city.

"The chief arrester of Dongcheng?"

"I heard that they practice iron cloth shirts."

"Being invulnerable."

Girls with round faces obviously know better.

But that's all.

more?

Obviously not two students can know, but it is enough.

It is enough to prove that the family of the two is not an ordinary family.

Jason couldn't help but glanced at the two of them. Immediately, the two female students stopped talking. They didn't bow their heads shyly like ordinary girls, or simply ran away.

Instead, he smiled apologetically at Jason.

"Sorry to bother you talking with my friend."

The braided girl and the round-faced girl apologized repeatedly.

Then, the two turned and left.

Naturally, Jason would not have any dissatisfaction.

The road in front of him belongs to everyone, not to him. What's more, the other party is just chatting and doesn't hinder him.

Of course, Jason won't pay more attention to the two of them.

Good-looking people don't matter what delicious food they have.

Jason turned around with his hands behind his back, and the beanbag who happened to be wearing an apron came out.

Looking at Jason who was waiting at the door, Dou Bao showed a big smile and said——

"Master, it's time to eat."