The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 130 Fame

Cheng Suo looked at the dark-faced Chen Jisheng and felt bitter in his heart. This man was really impeccable.

The matter was settled in one sentence. No one dared to touch or talk about anything, and Qi Mazi was dead.

That small iron box, at least twenty small yellow croakers, Qi Mazi, three generations of poor peasants, is a joke passed down in the family, and it is the result of being shot whether it is explained or not.

However, Qi Mazi's wealth also made Cheng Fang jealous. This man was obsessed with money and knew how to hide good things. If he didn't give it away, he would lose his life.

Twenty small yellow croakers, worth at least 4000 yuan, just slipped through the fingers. When eating is a problem, no one feels good.

Not knowing the depth of Chen Jisheng, Cheng Suo, who was cautious, handed over to him and used the blood on Qi Mazi's mouth to place his fingerprints.

Just as he was about to take people away, he was stopped by Chen Jisheng again.

"Cheng Suo, there are two more in Beixinqiao, let's go together?"

Looking at Chen Jisheng's deep eyes, Cheng Suo could only nod his head. The place where they met Beixinqiao did not count as a cross-region.

You can make meritorious deeds without making any money. Silly Zhu belongs to the steel rolling mill. Even if you share the profit and credit, the bulk of it is still with the police station.

Cheng Suo arranged for his police officers to escort Qi Mazi's wife to the police station. Except for the box of small yellow croakers, they were taken away and the rest were sealed on the spot.

Qi Mazi had no children and only had a widow who came from nowhere as his wife. He was also shrewd. He wrote a gauntlet to Silly Zhu and hid away.

But things happened, and Chen Jisheng discovered the secretly saved little yellow croaker, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught.

At this time, being a fugitive is harder than being a Buddha on the street, with Qi Mazi's obvious facial features.

Whether he can leave Sijiu City is a question. As long as he is still here in Nanluo, the Little Foot Detective Team will find him in a few days.

Banggan was a pretty good guy, he was very familiar with him on the street. It took almost half an hour with a group of people to arrive at the door of Master Chang Qi's house.

After Qi Mazi's wife was escorted back to the police station, the police force was also increased there. They chased her all the way on bicycles. The two sides almost met in front of Chang Qiye's house.

As expected, Cheng Suo is an old man, and he is also well-connected wherever the people on the street live.

Unlike Master Ma Wu and Qi Mazi, Master Chang Qi, who is in his 20s, lives some distance away from Nanluo. After the war was declared, he still drank tea at home to cool off.

Chang Qiye, who was blocked in the yard by Silly Zhu, still had an indifferent expression on his face. Only when he saw the sullen Cheng Suo appeared did his face change.

"Cheng Suo, this grandson has been beaten to the doorstep, and you don't care?"

Obviously this is also Cheng Suo's old friend. Before Cheng Suo could speak, Chang Qiye was slapped to the ground by Chen Jisheng.

It's the time of the Nanluo Brigade, there is nothing wrong with the police station, and Cheng can't decide what happened on Nanluo Street.

"Master Zhu, remember to sing the flag and set up the stick next time, how about this bastard?"

Chen Jisheng stepped on Chang Qiye's head with his foot and pulled him a few times with a short stick. He found no murder weapon and then walked into the house.

The furnishings of this house are similar to Chen Jisheng's taste. They are all old furniture. If Chang Qiye, who is in his early 20s, doesn't do anything wrong.

By the time his son is born, he will be considered a relatively well-known figure, but it's a pity that this guy is not as good at hiding things as Qi Mazi!

Chen Jisheng walked into the room and scanned around, pointed at the stupid pillar, and the guy took out a living brick from the stove, and inside was a mahogany jewelry box.

The contents of the jewelry box were not as rich as the pockmarked ones. There were only two small yellow croakers, a gold bracelet, and money notes.

A jewelry box is worth about one thousand and fifty-six dollars. According to Cheng Suo, this Chang Qiye is an unemployed vagrant.

This net worth is worth going back to the prison to talk about. If you can't explain it clearly, just like Qi Mazi, if you explain it clearly, you can't be sentenced lightly.

The jewelry box was still given to Cheng Suo, and he still opened the note and put his fingerprints on it, and took it with him to receive the credit from Chang Qiye.

"Banggen, Sun Jiuye's house."

Chen Jisheng did not give Cheng Suo a chance to get close to him. This seemingly black-faced and rough-looking Cheng Suo was also dirty and must have eaten the Buddha on the street.

Qi Mazi and Chang Qiye, he has no idea whether these two will shake off or not. If you want to get close, you have to hold on to your position and save your life.

When they arrived at Beixinqiao, Sun Jiuye's house was not far away. The stick led everyone to the entrance of a small courtyard.

Sun Jiuye's family was well off, and he lived in a small house with a single courtyard. When he heard the noise in the courtyard, Chen Jisheng knew that things would not go well this time.

Whether things go well or not, that's all. Chen Jisheng kicked open the courtyard door, and a group of people were having a fight around two tables in the courtyard.

The sudden change caused a stalemate between the two groups. On the Nanluo brigade, except for Silly Zhu, the rest were either cowards or half-grown men.

There were two tables in the courtyard. The main table in the center of the courtyard was occupied by eight people, and there were several young men at the side table.

A shelf was set up in the yard, with three skinned puppies and two skeletons hanging on it. They were not much bigger than rabbits. A rough man holding a sharp knife was collecting the dog meat.

There were many people in the courtyard, and many people came in from outside the courtyard gate. Those inside the courtyard were confused, and those outside the courtyard were frightened, so they became stalemate.

"Weeds! Do you still enjoy the popularity of Master Zhu's ground? Don't you know the reputation of Nanluo Brigade?

Master Zhu, get them! "

This time there were many people, so Chen Jisheng did not take action directly. After singing the flag and setting up the stick, he pushed Silly Zhu forward, and he picked up a brick from the door.

He slapped it on the ground and broke it into seven or eight pieces. He continued to pick up a few more pieces and smashed them into pieces. There was a pile of broken bricks in front of him.

Chen Jisheng threw away the stick in his hand, picked up five or six broken bricks and held them in his arms, preparing to provide fire support.

"Man, it's our turn... to get them!" For serious business and big occasions, Silly Zhu is really not a coward. He waves his stick and raises his voice, and goes straight to it without caring about other people.

There were four people following behind. Chen Xiaobao and the fourth child of the Zhang family followed side by side behind Silly Zhu.

The third one is a stick stalk, who was hooked on the calf by Chen Jisheng, and turned into a gourd, a 20-year-old and a [-]-year-old stubble, how funny?
The fourth one is Gu Ting. Although his movements are not slow, his movements are slightly deformed. This is basically the saying that a wise soldier is not brave.

This time, Chen Jisheng didn't stop Gu Ting, Chen Xiaobao, and the fourth child. The group fight was about courage, and with the broken bricks in his arms, there was nothing dangerous about the three of them.

"You bastards, how dare you look here? Get up here..."

After knocking Bang Gang down, Chen Jisheng also kicked Liu Guangtian, the second uncle's family, and knocked him staggering.

Then with a sullen face, he glanced around the bastards in the courtyard. Under his emotionless gaze, a bunch of bastards also rushed forward in ignorance.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, besides Chen Jisheng and the eldest sister, there were five people from the police station. They all put their hands on their waists, waiting for Cheng Suo's order.

Looking at Cheng Suo again, there was no expression on the black face, but his eyes were constantly changing, and he was obviously still in the middle of a battle between heaven and man.

The policemen at the police station are disciplinary forces. They will not draw their guns or act casually without orders. For a while, this group of high-end force fell into silence.

Cheng Suo didn't give the order to arrest anyone, so Chen Jisheng didn't care. He just glanced at the people fighting in the courtyard, focusing on the butcher with the knife.

Silly Zhu's men were very capable, and he was a good player in group fights. In this moment, three of the young men at the assistant table had been knocked down by him, and he was not hurt at all.

Chen Xiaobao and the fourth son of the Zhang family, who were rivals before, also cooperated tacitly. After learning how to poke for a few days, they were able to achieve success.

With a few screams that were even more pitiful than wild dogs, the two of them knocked down five of them together. Most of these five were already single cloves of garlic and could not be broken into pieces.

Gu Ting was not ruthless here. He also used poking at the feet, but he only attacked the calves and thighs. His performance was not very good.

As for the five bastards in the courtyard, they were just as cowardly when they got closer, holding sticks in their hands and not knowing who to attack.

Chen Xiaobao and Lao Si killed him directly, which immediately attracted retaliation. Several people on the side table had already taken out their knives.

The person on the other side took out the murder weapon, and Chen Jisheng was not polite here. He smashed the bricks with a whistling sound, and everyone who held the knife broke one piece.

Most of the people holding knives were hit by broken bricks in their arms and fell down immediately. The worst thing was the one holding a knife.

Broken bricks hit his hands, and the knife and his fingers flew out. A scream worse than a broken egg rang out in the courtyard.

"Go! Control them, and shoot directly if anyone with a knife!"

The whistling sound of broken bricks made Cheng Suo's face turn pale. This thing was better than a gun in the courtyard, but with such force, the brains would be knocked out if it fell on his head.

The fight on the other side is still chaotic, and the black-faced boy next to him is still holding back his attacks, except for breaking a few fingers.

After a while, the real fire started, and he dared to kill a few people even if it was not good. He, the deputy director who led the team, was really dead. He was not a good person.

With the fresh troops sent by Cheng, the situation was quickly brought under control. If you show your knife in front of the police, you will be out of your mind and you will really be shot to death.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Chen Jisheng threw away the broken bricks in his arms, leaving his eldest sister at the door, and walked to the battle circle with dust under his feet.

"Weeds! Master Zhu usually teaches you this way, and you watch him do it?"

Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu, Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang, and Li Shengli were slapped one by one by Chen Jisheng.

"Still so glaring..."

Seeing that Liu Guangtian was still dissatisfied and stared blankly, Chen Jisheng didn't get used to it and slapped him on the ground.

"Next time, I'll knock out your big teeth!"

After all, they were from the same hospital. When Chen Jisheng attacked, he still restrained himself. The second son of the Liu family was also beaten at home.

He spoke so loudly, and although his eyes were still stern, he already admitted that he was cowardly, and his excuses were no longer sufficient.

"Is that Mr. Sun Jiu? Come on, raise your head and let Mr. Zhu have a look."

After cleaning up the mess that was not done internally, Chen Jisheng still had to take a look at Sun Jiuye, who had many connections.

This person is considered to be capable. He can catch wild dogs and eat dog meat to make a tie, win over people and train soldiers. After a year, he can become a man of great influence.

"Uncle Chen, the one with the goatee is Sun Jiuye, and this is Qi Mazi!"

Compared with the five cowards in the courtyard, they are not very good at human nature, but they are a good material for the street. They are familiar with the situation and have courage, and they are not afraid of revenge.

Looking at Sun Jiuye, who was in his forties and fifties with a goatee, and Qi Mazi, who had a pimpled face, Chen Jisheng did not hesitate and gave each of them a tube of physical anesthetic.

The two Buddhas squatting on the ground were treated the same as the mung bean eyes in the morning. They grabbed their hair and pulled hard. After they bounced up, they started talking loudly.

With two "pops", the two Buddhas, as unconscious as San Mangzi, hit the ground straight up, bringing up the loose soil in the courtyard.

"Here, please be gentle, there are five or six people over there who are frothing..."

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Cheng Suo had no choice but to stop him. This guy didn't take these bastards on the street as human beings at all. It didn't matter whether they were beaten to death or not.

Three of those who had just been kicked in the crotch by two cubs had already passed out with foam at their mouths, while the other two were still holding their eggs and howling miserably.

Two of those who were hit in the chest by broken bricks foamed at the mouth and fainted, and the remaining one had four broken fingers and was still mourning.

The broken bricks in the black face's hands are really capable of killing people. Even though they have spared their hands, it would be terrible to see if they get on them.

(End of this chapter)