The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 127 The first move of the southern gong

"Hi! So is Bangge. He brought the news. I don't know where it is?"

Looking at the smoke and dust left by Banggen all the way, the confused Silly Zhu was also scolding Banggen for being such a bitch, he was running so fast.

"Master Zhu, I'm not ready for anything. Let's go. We'll just stand like that. Go to the street and take a look."

Holding the eldest sister who had been hiding her mouth and smiling coquettishly, Chen Jisheng and Gu Yizhou walked in front of everyone, all the way to the street entrance.

Fortunately, Bangge is not stupid and is waiting on the street. It seems that he has just confirmed the location with Mrs. Jia.

"Uncle Chen, it was San Mangzi who was making a fuss at the breakfast shop in front of me."

The stick stems coming and going in a gust of wind pointed out the target to Chen Jisheng, and he took his eldest sister and walked all the way towards the target.

"Jisheng, do I need to avoid it?"

Knowing that there was going to be a fight, the eldest sister was very discerning and was afraid of holding Chen Jisheng back.

"For the offal on the street, one hand is enough. If you go to my left, your right hand is strong, and your left hand may not be able to pull out your teeth."

As Chen Jisheng was talking, he changed places with his eldest sister, and suddenly a man holding a man's arm appeared on the street.

This was an eye-catching artifact. San Mangzi, who was arguing with others, also looked blankly at the eldest sister, and of course Chen Jisheng.

"You're a weed! You dare to cause trouble in Mr. Zhu's territory. Don't you know the reputation of Nanluo Brigade?"

It is a rule in the world to sing flags and stand up sticks. Chen Jisheng shouted loudly and called out the name of Shazhu and the name of Nanluo Joint Defense Brigade.

It's just a coincidence. The joint defense team is a private business, and the Nanluo brigade is a nickname.

And just like what Chen Jisheng said just now, one hand is enough and a mouth is enough for eighty pounds.

In one fell swoop, Nanluo's street gangster San Mangzi lay straight on the ground, as clean and lifeless as if a stick had fallen to the ground.

In an instant, apart from the sound of gasping, there was dust thrown up by San Mangzi falling to the ground, scattering in all directions.

"Master Zhu, go to the police station to report the crime alone, and stay and watch alone.

Bang me, next one. "

San Mangzi was just fainted. Chen Jisheng knew how to do it and wouldn't snap his neck with a slap. Even if he wanted to snap his neck, it wouldn't be possible without practice.

Chen Jisheng's slap made not only the people on the street remain silent, but also the members of the joint defense brigade were trembling.

To knock someone unconscious so easily has never been heard of, including Silly Zhu.

Thinking about the big mouth that Chen Jisheng prepared for him when they first met, luckily he was smart at the time, otherwise he would have been the same as San Mangzi.

San Mangzi's nickname, apart from laughing at his lack of brains, is that this guy is really strong. He weighs at least [-]. If he is not fat, he is really strong!

"Banggen, what are you doing standing still? Next one!"

Chen Jisheng spoke again, and this time BangGeng got smart and walked ahead.

Silly Zhu arranged for the fourth child who was familiar with the police station to report the case, and he also followed Chen Jisheng. This brother was really a master.

Silly Zhu thought to himself that he did not have the ability to knock out three men in one blow, not to mention even ten blows.

"Brother, can you be more cruel?"

Silly Zhu looked back from time to time. San Mangzi was motionless so far. Don't let him be beaten to death.

"As long as you can't die, Mr. Zhu, I'll be next."

Chen Jisheng looked at Silhu with an expressionless expression. Where did he go? Thousands of people were standing behind him.

After the fight, there was blood everywhere and people everywhere. If they didn't move, they would be dead. That would be Master Zhu's battlefield in the future.

"Uncle Chen, the one squatting at the base of the wall is Mung Bean Eye."

Banggeng pointed out the target, and Chen Jisheng was still the same as before, holding the Yangma and heading straight for Mungdouyan'er.

Seeing the ocean horse, Mung Douyan also whistled. Yes, it was in tune and quite smooth.

"You're a weed! Master Zhu dares to molest lesbians even in his territory. Don't you know the reputation of Nanluo Brigade?"

It was almost the same as last time, but out of consideration for the eldest sister’s face, the women were replaced by lesbians.

After shouting, Chen Jisheng grabbed Mung Douyan's hair with his right hand, and pushed it up vigorously, Mung Douyan jumped up like a spring, with falling hair.

When they arrived at the position, Chen Jisheng was still an eighty-pound mouthful, but this time he drew out blood and threw it greasy on the wall. This guy's family had good food.

Mung Dou Yan'er's ending was the same as San Mangzi's, lying straight on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Jisheng, don't beat him to death."

Seeing the miserable state of Mung Dou'er's eyes, the eldest sister Gu Yizhou couldn't bear to look directly at him. Isn't this bloody person really dead?
"It's okay, my tooth came out, I'll wake up in a while."

After saying that, Chen Jisheng turned to look at Banggan. This guy was smarter than the other bastards in the courtyard, and he quickly went ahead to lead the way.

"I said brother, let me do it..."

Silly Zhu was really frightened. The blood dripping from Mung Bean's eyes and mouth was really frightening. This guy was so cruel. It would be hard to say if he really killed one of them.

"Next!"

Chen Jisheng felt good as he held Dayangma on his arm and moved on to the next one. The eldest sister was really cool and useful, and his opponent had no reaction at all.

People were coming and going on the streets on Sundays. It was the peak time for travel around eight o'clock. Chen Jisheng kept shouting flags and sticks, but he was not shouting in a place where no one was around.

Now behind Silhu and the others, there was a large group of people, old and young, and the mess was so messy that it might affect the lethality of the Yangma.

"Sister, please bring the beautiful enemy's toad mirror with you, it will be more cool that way!"

Listening to Chen Jisheng's teasing, Gu Yizhou blushed. It was her first time to do such a thing. She had no experience, but it was very exciting.I kind of found a desire I had as a little girl, a big brother taking me around, just like Qimeng at that time.

"Jisheng, you are even more sassy!"

I can't find a better adjective. Fortunately, I didn't pass it up because of my shamelessness. I'm afraid such scenes will become less and less.

While he was talking, Banggeng's next target had already been found. Xiao Scar, a little bastard about 1.5 meters tall. How could someone like this come out to hang out?

Behind Chen Jisheng and Dayang Ma, there was a huge crowd, and Xiao Scaru on the opposite side was obviously on guard.

That fierce little look in his eyes showed that he was a ruthless person at first glance. With such a ruthless nature, no wonder he was able to get a reputation. People looked down upon him.

"You're a weed! Mr. Zhu dares to carry a murder weapon in his territory. Don't you know the reputation of the Nanluo Brigade?"

Still shouting and shouting, this little Scar is a ruthless person. He just reached out to his lower back. Is he going to use a knife?

Chen Jisheng's reminder made the Yangma beside him a little nervous, and the defense team member behind him also pulled out the short stick stuck in his waist.

Seeing the person on the opposite side pull out a stick, Xiao Scaru didn't hesitate and pulled out a military thorn, but he still stood still and didn't speak.

"Mr. Zhu, this guy has penetrated someone before. Let's come to the police station to talk about it."

Chen Jisheng didn't care at all about the little scarred army assassin. He reminded Silly Zhu and continued to move forward with his arm on the Yangma.

"Ji Sheng..."

Seeing the knife on the other side, the eldest sister became a little nervous. She held Chen Jisheng's arm, and her muscles were showing.

"It's okay, this kid can also stab. That's not how you hold military spurs. You can't hold them!"

As he said that, he continued to move forward. The look in Xiao Scar's face became more and more fierce, and he seemed to be ready to explode.

"Throw it away and I'll break your arm."

There were still almost two steps away, so Chen Jisheng gave Xiao Scaran a reminder, but he was already within striking distance, so any reminder was in vain.

"what……"

Just like what Chen Jisheng said, Xiao Scarlan stabbed him without throwing the knife, but Chen Jisheng caught the knife and held his wrist.

In the eyes of little Scar's pleading eyes, Chen Jisheng exerted all his strength with one hand, first pressing down and then pulling up, and let out a pitiful cry.

The two bones of the small scarred forearm pierced the skin and flesh, and the stubble was exposed to the air like snow. Chen Jisheng still kept his hand and did not twist it when exerting force.

If you twist it, the blood vessels in the forearm will be severed by the broken bone, and the scarred forearm will bleed out like a small fountain.

"Forget it, I'll reward you with a tube of physical anesthetic."

Little Scar screamed so miserably that it easily frightened the people behind him. Chen Jisheng simply grabbed his head and mouthed it again, and the street became quiet.

After wiping the hair on his hands on the scarred clothes, Chen Jisheng looked at Bangjian again and asked if there was another one.

"Uncle Chen, my grandma said she hasn't found it yet."

With Bangge's reply, Chen Jisheng knew that this was the end of the day. The gangsters on the streets of Nanluo would not dare to go out today.

"Master Zhu, how long does it take to get to the police station?"

Looking back at Silhu, who was still confused, Chen Jisheng asked with a smile. He was so fast that he might have to wait for someone from the police station.

"It takes about half an hour to go back and forth. Halfway through, we should be heading this way."

After estimating the time, a cook is similar to a soldier and needs to grasp the time. Silly Zhu's estimate should not be too far behind.

Chen Jisheng stretched out his left hand, and the eldest sister knew it and let it go. She would have to face the people at the police station later, so it would be a bad idea to hold her hand like this.

"Mr. Zhu, you will confront the people from the police station later. Let the people from the police station interrogate the first two.

The latter one must have penetrated someone before, and he may be involved in a life-saving case. You should pay attention when you wake up and have someone search you first.

This is a handkerchief. Use it as a cushion when holding the military thorn. If you have a knife on your body, don't hold it directly with your hands. You should also use a handkerchief to cushion it and handle it gently.

You go and watch that little scar by yourself, be careful not to suffer hidden losses from him. "

After saying that, Chen Jisheng took his eldest sister and retreated to a wall on the street. Now it was time to watch the show.

"Jisheng, your skills are really good."

Knowing that Xiao Scaru might have killed someone, the fear of Chen Jisheng that had just been mentioned a moment ago disappeared. The eldest sister could not help but praise the little heartless man for his good skills.

"That's right, you guys are not ordinary people. The skills passed down from our family are superb. I just held back my efforts! Otherwise, all three of us will die!"

Most of what Chen Jisheng said was the truth, but the eldest sister was still not convinced. She could kill someone with one hand. She was also a soldier. She had never heard of it.

"Silly Zhu, you're a good boy! You're good at cooking and martial arts, isn't this a little scar? There's a case on your hands!

What's going on? I'll send a report to our department to be transferred? "

The eldest sister was about to reply to the little heartless man when a rough voice interrupted her. She saw a black-faced man who kept patting Shazhu on the shoulder and wanted to transfer him to the police station.

"Cheng Suo, I'm exhausted! Your poor mice were in tears when they came in. Do you want me to go over and cook roasted mice for you?"
Cheng Suo, this little scarred man has a murder case on his body. He has two knives, a military stab and a fork, all wrapped in a handkerchief!
I am the captain of the Nanluo brigade. This matter is handled by the street and the neighborhood committee. You can talk to them about the rest of the matter, and I will patrol the streets. "

Seeing the back-and-forth confrontation between Shazhu and Cheng, Chen Jisheng couldn't help but nodded. This guy was trapped by the First Master and the others.

After jumping out of the courtyard, Shazhu can be regarded as a character. If nothing else, he can get involved with the big leader, and his emotional intelligence is not low.

With Shazhu's explanation, the first operation of the Nanluo Brigade can be regarded as a perfect ending.

As for the three unlucky ones, Xiao Scaru is probably going to be unlucky, and the other two will almost end up in a forced labor camp.

I have nothing to do but hang around on the street, and when I encounter someone like me and Silly Zhu, I can only ask for a hammer and turn myself into a loser.

(End of this chapter)