Chapter 404

Guangshun City.

Scar's life is much better now than it was a few months ago.

After the previous task was settled, it fell on his head. He was a matchmaker, and he could raise 10% of the money. This directly allowed Scar to pay off all the gambling debts and also wiped out his few leaky rooms. The dilapidated house has been tidied inside and out, and it looks like it is finally a place for people to live.

Both the mother-in-law and the baby cried because they were happy. At the same time, I was afraid, afraid that this good man would change back after being gambled and turn into stinky shit.

But the words of a ferocious Mr. Zhang are useful. In just one sentence, no one of the third class in the entire Guangshun city dares to ask Scar to go out to play for money. Because Mr. Zhang said that whoever dares to play money with my brother, he will chop off his hand. All the stinky shit is hiding from the scars now, afraid of being misunderstood by that Zhang Ye and innocently losing both hands.

Why two? Because Mr. Zhang didn't say which one to chop, generally speaking, don't want both.

In fact, Scar himself is also reflecting on himself. Being addicted to playing money is really harmful, so it's good to quit. It's not bad to watch the mother-in-law and children live a small life. A few days ago, the mother-in-law said that the house was deserted, and he understood that she was asking him if he could have another child.

Raising a child is costly and laborious, and Scar is in charge of the family. If he doesn't nod, even if he becomes pregnant, he will fail.

"Birth! Have a few more fun!" Scar gritted his teeth and decided to enjoy the addiction of "more children, more blessings", at worst, he would do a few more votes himself. Anyway, the black market is not as chaotic as it used to be. Everyone recognizes one big brother, and that is Brother Fei Long. All orders have to be passed through Brother Fei Long. If you dare not report it, you will die. The Master Zhang who cared a lot about the scars was the number one villain in Brother Fei Long's hands. He specialized in slaughtering disobedient people, and the name of Zhang Lie, the Iron Cleaner, was no joke.

Although there will be an extra layer of scraping, the orders that may be received are much more than before, and there is no need to worry about being killed by colleagues, so I feel at ease.

It's just that the market is not good now, and Nanmian is saying that there is going to be a war. Scar hasn't opened recently, and only a few hundred dollars have been dumped last month.

Two days ago, the big list that Scar had been thinking about came. It was the "Mr. Ma" who turned him over last time. Regardless of his real name or not, for Scar, the person who sent the money is the Lord.

The previous experience made Scar welcome Ma San very much. When he asked Ma San why he came, Ma San said that he would like to buy another batch of the previous goods, ranging from Pan Lingshi to pig iron and grain, and the price was fine. easy to say.

Scar has a bottom line in his heart. Nowadays, there are not many people who can still get bulky goods in the black market, Brother Fei Long is one of them. And there are almost no ones who dare to sell, except Brother Feilong!

This Ma San came out to find Brother Fei Long and had no other place to go. This can be a good bridge to rip off, and it will definitely make a lot of money.

I just reported Ma San's request yesterday, so I sent back a message today, saying that Scar should stabilize Ma San, and someone from above will come to have an interview with Ma San in person.

Scar is very relaxed. Last time he had experience, I don't know who will be sent down this time? If it's still Mr. Zhang, Scar would like to try to see if he can treat Mr. Zhang to a meal.

Near noon, Scar set up a pot in front of a secluded cabin in the woods outside the city. There was bone broth in it, and a pot of thinly sliced ​​meat beside it. The best wild boar hind legs were boiling hot. It's hot and cooked, and then rolled on the dipping material in the bowl, and it tastes so good. With a jug of good wine, Scar himself rarely enjoys it like this.

Sitting in front of the pot to eat and drink, besides Scar, was Ma San. Today is Scar's treat, and we are waiting for someone from above to come down while eating.

It's a little strange that the appointment was in the city last time, why did the appointment go outside the city this time? Is it because of the strict inspection in the city recently? Scar thought to himself.

"Master Ma, do you still have an appetite?"

"Very good. I didn't see that you still have this skill."

"Hehe, you can eat as long as you feel comfortable. Come and let me pinch you some more. If you burn it, you will grow old."

"Okay, you can eat too. By the way, where is the person? When will you be there?"

"It's almost noon today, and it should be here soon." Just as Scar finished speaking, the chopsticks in Ma San's hand stopped.

"Hehe, Scar, you have a lot of people here this time."

"Many? What do you mean?" Scar was a little dazed, not understanding why Ma San said that. But the sudden aura raised by Ma San made Scar frightened. He knew that Ma San was a monk, but what was he doing now? Hands to him?

After only a few breaths, Scar heard the sound of dense footsteps around him, surrounded in all directions.

What's the situation? !

Soon, there were many figures, and the person Scar recognized as the leader formally washed away Zhang Lie.

"I've seen Master Zhang!" Scar hurriedly bowed to salute, but before he straightened up, a force wrapped around his body and dragged him over, then fell to the side.

When Scar came back to his senses, he realized that the place where he was eating and drinking just now had become a deep pit. Mr. Zhang jumped up high, and pressed down with his palm, like an invisible heavy hammer, instantly smashing the place along with that A pot of food fell into the ground, exactly a palm print.

How did you fight?

It wasn't just Zhang Lie who made the move himself, there were no less than thirty people around, and they were all monks! At this time, he was holding the Dharma plate and the talisman to form a strange encirclement and shot at Ma San in the middle at the same time. From the very beginning, Ma San was under pressure.

It has long been heard that Brother Fei Long has a group of powerful masters to help him "fight the country", and now Scar has seen it. But he didn't understand, why did he do it without even saying a word? ! Is the business still going?

"Brother Zhang Lie, what do you mean by this? Didn't you and I get settled last time?" Ma San struggled to pick it up. The wound he left with the Blood Escape Talisman last time still hasn't healed, and Zhang Lie's cultivation seems to be improving, and with the Talisman and Dharma Plate on it, it is very difficult for him to run now, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

Like Scar, Ma San didn't understand why Zhang Lie's murderous aura was so sudden.

"You are uneasy and kind!" Zhang Lie was silent for a long time before uttering such a sentence between shots, and then said: "Unless you use the blood escape talisman today, otherwise you will be hard to fly! If you don't let go, you will be caught!"

With the last word out, Zhang Lie approached Ma San's left side under the cover of the bombardment of the three talismans, and struck out with a slap palm, seemingly about to kill Ma San.

Ma San was breaking out in cold sweat, jumping backwards to avoid it, but Zhang Lie had already judged his reaction, he followed up with a step, and slapped his chest again, Ma San could only put his hands up in a panic Stopped, and said in my heart: It's done!

"Bang!" Zhang Lie slapped his palm, and the heat in his palm was as hot as charcoal eroding Ma San's arms. In just an instant, Ma San's sleeves on his upper arms disappeared, and his skin was severely burned.

Turning his feet, Zhang Lie was so unreasonable, he slapped Ma San's side with his palm again, and slapped Ma San's left rib near the armpit's vital point!

Ma San's body was shaken violently by this blow, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his mind became slack and he lost consciousness.