Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 201
After returning home from get off work, Qin Jingru described to Ma Hua the situation of the factory director and several people today.

"Liu Lan and I are a little worried, whether they will target you next."

After hearing this, Ma Hua felt relieved.

"Don't worry, they shouldn't target me; even if they target me, they won't be able to stay for too long."

"I thought it would take two days for this to happen, but it looks better than I thought, and I can go to work with confidence next week."

Qin Jingru also knew Ma Hua's judgment, so she inevitably felt a little unstable in her heart.

Now that things have happened, there is no room for retreat, and we can only trust MCA.

Qin Jingru made dinner, and then went to Qin Huairu's house. Seeing Qin Huairu's actions, she couldn't see anything unusual, so she joked and went home.

In the evening, Ma Hua went to Xu Damao's house and stayed there until after ten o'clock.

The next day, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru went to work normally; Mahua continued to "rest".

Everything has returned to calm and normal life continues.

The wind is gathering strength.

On this day, when Banggen was going to school, he met that smiling old woman again on the way.

"Auntie."

Sticky looked expectantly at the old women, and took the initiative to say hello.

The old lady was a little surprised: "Hey, stick, I didn't see you, and I didn't have anything to eat today."

"Don't blame auntie."

The sticky look of anticipation was put away immediately, and he was about to go to school.

This aunt didn't bring anything to eat.

"However, if you do me a favor, I'll give you two dollars today to buy food."

"What's the matter?" Stick asked.

"Do you know the words?"

The old lady took out a note and handed it to Bang Gon: "I don't know what is written on it, please help me read the note and take me to the place where it is written."

Having been met by her several times, and every time he could eat snacks, Bangjo has long since lost his suspicions about this old woman.

After taking the note and looking at it, Bang Geng really knew the address on it, so he didn't hesitate at all.

"Okay, auntie, I'll take you there."

"Are you really two dollars with me?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely give it to you." The old lady took out two yuan and waved it in her hand.

Stick nodded, regained his spirit.

As for going to school... Going to school is not as important as two dollars.

Going around and walking through several alleys, deviating from the route to school, the old lady led the stick into an alley.

Standing in front of a door, the old women knocked on the door.

Stick stick reminds old women: "Auntie, give me money."

"Wait a minute, what if it's not?" the old lady said with a smile.

At this moment, footsteps came from the door, and a man leaned slightly and opened the door.

Seeing the old ladies and sticks, the crooked man immediately smiled.

"coming."

"coming."

"No tail?"

"There's no tail here."

Bang Geng listened to the two people's question and answer, and before he knew what was going on, he was pushed into the door by the old lady, and the crooked man stuffed something into Bang Geng's mouth.

Then the old lady closed the door, and the two tied up the stick and threw it into the hut.

The crooked man limped and came to the stick.

He looked at the stick with a smirk: "Little brat, report to me? Today you are finally in my hands!"

Stick stem widened his eyes and struggled desperately.

old tits!Third Master!Kidnapper!
I got kidnapped by old tits!That aunt is also a kidnapper!
Naturally, the bound sticks couldn't break free, and they were as tired as maggots under twisting.

The third lame had already made up his mind to give him a blow,

Going forward, he hit the stick first, took out a small knife, and put it across the front of the stick's neck.

"Little brat, let you know how powerful I am today."

"Drain your blood!"

Stick was so frightened that he trembled all over, his wit was gone, and his mind went blank.

Mom... I'm going to die!
The third lame took the knife away and patted his face: "Before he died, do you have anything to say to the third master?"

Stick stem nodded quickly.

"Will you yell loudly and call for help?" the third lame man asked again.

The stick shook his head.

The third child laughed lamely, and put the knife across the stick's face.

"Actually, your barking is faster than my knife. If you bark, I can give you a good time."

The stick trembled slightly.

The third lame man took out the stinky rag stuffed in his mouth, and looked at the stick with a smile.

Stick opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but before he could speak, he began to cry.

"I don't want to die... Mom... I don't want to die!"

The third lame pressed the cold knife on his face: "Crying? This will kill you!"

Stick was too frightened to cry, and looked at the third lame in horror.

"now it's right."

The third lame said: "If you have something to say, hurry up, if you have nothing to say, I will bleed you."

Stick was really frightened, and said quickly, "I didn't sue you! It wasn't me!"

"It's not you, who is it?"

The third lame pretended not to know and asked.

"Yes..." Stick stuck in his mouth, unable to speak for a while.

It was Xiaodang who said it, and my mother reported it.

But Bang Geng really couldn't say this for a while, he was afraid that the third child would go and kill his mother and his sister.

"who is it?"

"It's Ma Hua!" BangJiao said a name.

The youngest lame was a little confused: "Who is MCA? Why did he report to me? Why did he sue me?"

"Ma Hua is a neighbor of the courtyard house, and I don't know why he sued you." Stick said tremblingly.

The third lame man suddenly changed his expression: "My boy, you lied to me! He has no reason, why should he sue me?"

"It seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin, I must stab you to death today!"

As he spoke, the gleaming knife was about to fall.

Stick finally got scared: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'll say it all! I'll say it all!"

"Speak!"

The third lame shouted.

"It was my mother who reported it with Mahua! My sister Xiaodang told my mother, and my mother reported it with Mahua! It is the security department of the rolling mill who wants to arrest you!"

"Also... Teacher Ran from our school also supervised me, I don't know if she reported it or not!"

The third lame snorted coldly: "Is there any more?"

"And... and... Third Master, I'm your apprentice, and I haven't forgotten the skills you taught me! I'm fast now, and if I steal other people's things, they don't even know I stole them!"

"I stole a lot!"

The third lame knew that he had confessed, so he threatened him a few more words, racked his brains, and poured out all the things he could think of.

Including the recent incident that I was angry with my sister and mother and moved into Sha Zhu's house.

The third child nodded lamely and listened: "Your family, you, your sister, and your mother have three lives, plus the two lives of Ma Hua and Teacher Ran. There are five lives in total. I have to kill them one by one."

"No, no, you can just kill Ma Hua and Teacher Ran, my mother, my sister, me, don't kill me."

"Why didn't I kill?" the third lame asked.

"It's no good if you kill me. If you don't kill me, I'll find a way to get you money in the future, okay? I'll give you the money, so don't kill our family." BangJiao begged.

"Take money? Do I want money? No, I have to kill you to show my anger."

The third child lamely spoke viciously.

The stick kept begging.

"It's really impossible, it's really impossible...don't kill me first..."

Just when one of them was vicious and the other was pitiful, the old women came in with leftovers and leftovers.

Seeing Stickong like this, he couldn't bear it: "Oh, I said third child, what are you doing, this is a child."

"Killing him won't do us any good, it's better to keep it."

The third lame seemed to be a little shaken.

The old ladies persuaded him a few more words, and winked at the stick.

Sticking to the understanding, he begged again, and he would definitely give the third lame money, and he would not let the third lame suffer.

Only then did the third lame snort, and put down the knife: "Take the money? That's fine."

"Three lives in your family, and 2000 yuan per person, when will you get it all together, and when will your family's lives be spared!"

Sticky opened his mouth wide: "Ah? So many!"

"How dare you think too much? I'll kill you!"

The third child limped and roared, causing the stick to tremble with fright: "Not much, not much!"

Only then did the old women come forward, looked at the stick, sighed and said: "What a good boy, he looks good, my aunt likes it at first glance."

"You have to be obedient, do you understand? Auntie likes you if you are obedient."

"Otherwise, the third child has a bad temper, and if he says to kill your family, he will kill your family. I can't stop him."

While talking, the old women reached out to help the stick to untie the rope: "Good boy, get up and eat something delicious."

Stick curled his lips and began to cry softly.

"Crying? Do you still dare to cry?" The youngest stared lamely.

The old women stretched out their hands to hold the stick, their loose skin was like a bed: "Don't be afraid, child, listen to auntie, and he won't beat you or kill you."

"Third brother, don't keep thinking about killing people. This kid is frightened. How do you get the money back?"

The third child limped angrily: "I think of this little bastard's family, and I want to kill them!"

Being hugged by the old women, BangJiao also felt a little dependent.

The third child is very lame, and if you don't listen to him, he will kill someone; although the aunt is also a kidnapper, she has a good heart and a good speech, and she will give you delicious food...

Stick stem initially had such an impression.

As everyone knows, this set is really a fixed process used by many people who force good people into prostitution. It is specially used to pull good families into the water, focusing on people's weaknesses, and it has always been rare.

The thugs are vicious and terrifying, but the old bustard is kind and amiable, and can wipe away tears. If you persuade and persuade, you will listen to the old bustard and set foot on the road of no return.

(End of this chapter)