Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 35 035 Trading
Shunzi took two steps forward, grabbed Diao Haisheng's hair, and lifted him ashore with one arm.

In order to prevent Diao Haisheng from counterattacking, Shunzi kicked him in the lower abdomen again, turning Diao Haisheng into a big shrimp with a hunched back.

The hook was still stuck on his back. On the one hand, Feng Xiuhu was reluctant to leave Diao Haisheng, and on the other hand, he was worried that his brothers would make mistakes.

So he held the hook and dragged Diao Haisheng over there.

Diao Haisheng was naked, his flesh rubbing against the ground, leaving streaks of blood. Feng Xiuhu walked away while he wailed for mercy.

Feng Xiuhu refused to listen. He saw a brother using a stick to poke the members of the Fish Market Gang in the water to prevent them from coming ashore. The two sides fought for a long time, one poking and the other dodging.

Feng Xiuhu couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he grabbed the stick and smashed it on the head of the gang member, causing his brain to burst. Soon, the body floated out of the water.

Feng Xiuhu returned the stick to his brother: "You're going to have to work so hard to catch a fish? If the fish gets away, I'll take you as the scapegoat."

As soon as these words were spoken, the brothers around him became motivated and waved their sticks to beat the man to death in the water.

Efficiency is immediately improved.

Feng Xiuhu continued dragging Diao Haisheng and came near the boathouse.

The fire was already spreading towards the ferry terminal. Feng Xiuhu commanded, "Come on, some people, put the fire down."

He pointed and asked someone to bring the bodies out of the water: "No matter whether they are really dead or pretending to be dead, throw them all in."

The brothers worked in pairs, standing on the ferry and throwing the bodies into the burning boathouse.

Feng Xiuhu turned around and said to Diao Haisheng, "Learn this. This is called seeing things through. After a fight, you have to finish it. Otherwise, just throwing everything into the water and leaving it there will pollute the environment."

Diao Haisheng watched helplessly as his gang members, who were still alive and kicking during the day, were thrown into the sea of ​​fire one after another, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing that Diao Haisheng didn't say anything, Feng Xiuhu slapped him twice: "This is to pay you back for what you got during the day."

Diao Haisheng shuddered and snapped back to his senses. He looked at Feng Xiuhu with a desire to survive in his eyes: "I—I am the chief priest's man! You can't kill me!"

Feng Xiuhu replied seriously, "I don't kill people."

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As the sky brightened, Fish Market Street gradually became lively.

People on the road pointed and whispered at the burned wreckage at the ferry terminal.

Some people lived nearby and saw everything that happened last night with their own eyes, but many more people only heard it from hearsay.

After a while, a donkey cart came rumbling by. After seeing what was on the cart, those who were blocking the road moved out of the way.

Feng Xiuhu drove the car himself, sitting in the front and waving the whip to drive the donkey.

Seeing that they had arrived at the destination, he begged the donkey to stop, but the donkey was so unskilled in the job that it kept moving forward.

In front of so many people, Feng Xiuhu got anxious and whipped him a few times: "Why don't you understand what I'm saying?"

The stubborn donkey felt the pain and became furious. It kicked Feng Xiuhu with its hoof, but fortunately it finally stopped.

Shunzi, who had been following behind, quickly ran forward and helped Feng Xiuhu up: "Brother, I was told to come, and you can't drive a car, why are you showing off?"

Feng Xiuhu pretended not to hear - he actually just wanted to attract attention.

After tidying up his clothes, Feng Xiuhu took out a wooden sign from the back of the cart and placed it on the side of the street.

The sign reads - Passionate experience, one hang once.

Shunzi also picked up the last thing on the cart - it was a fishing net, and in the net was a naked "big fish".

Everyone gathered around, and suddenly someone saw through the fishing net and shouted, "Scale scraper!"

It was Diao Haisheng.

At this time, he was still naked, but a cloth was stuffed in his mouth, his hands and feet were tied, and he was forced to kneel on the ground.

The crowd gathered around, and Diao Haisheng seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, crying and sobbing, but no one knew what he was shouting.

Shunzi said, "He might want someone to help him report to the temple."

Feng Xiuhu disagreed: "He clearly meant not to miss it if you pass by."

Diao Haisheng's notoriety is still there, and many people have already wanted to retreat.

Fearing delays in business, Feng Xiuhu hurriedly urged Shunzi to load the goods. Shunzi pulled the fishing net tighter, and the nets were instantly stretched tight around Diao Haisheng.

The red flesh of the girls was squeezed out and highlighted.

Feng Xiuhu pulled out a knife from his sleeve and clasped his fists to the people present: "My fellow countrymen, this is my first time in this precious land. If you have money, please give me some..."

He realized he had misstepped and quickly corrected himself, "This is a small business, run with integrity. You can't expect to be cheated or cheated with your money, but you can get a fantastic experience. Passion, excitement guaranteed. They say the fish market street scalers are incredibly skilled. Let's see if my skills are up to par."

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife flipped in Feng Xiuhu's palm and scraped off a piece of meat along the fishing net.

Diao Haisheng screamed in pain, but his voice was blocked by the cloth in his mouth.

The onlookers all took a deep breath.

But Feng Xiuhu picked up the flesh and put it on the wound, then scraped it with the back of the knife - except for the bloodstains, there was not even a scar.

Feng Xiuhu bowed again and smiled at the crowd, "Did everyone see clearly? One string of money and one knife. This is a big fish with lots of fat and meat, and plenty of scales."

There was complete silence all around, with only Diao Haisheng's sobs echoing.

After an unknown amount of time, someone at the back of the crowd suddenly mustered up the courage to raise their hand and said, "I'll do it!"

The crowd parted ways, and a thin man with dark skin walked up to Feng Xiuhu.

He glanced at Diao Haisheng with some timidity in his eyes.

Feng Xiuhu handed over the knife: "Opening gift, the first knife is free for you."

The man took the knife, his hands shaking slightly.

Diao Haisheng glared at him with a ferocious look.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "You! How dare you stare at me!"

After saying that, he slashed Diao Haisheng's shoulder with a knife.

A piece of flesh fell to the ground, and Diao Haisheng screamed in pain again.

Feng Xiuhu picked up the flesh and handed it to the man. The man followed suit and cut the flesh close to the wound with the back of the knife. Sure enough, the injury healed.

The man felt as if a huge stone had fallen from his heart. He took out a silver plate and stuffed it into Feng Xiuhu's hand: "Ten more knives!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Suddenly, a second person raised his hand: "Me too! I'll give you ten too!"

Then came the third and fourth person, and the crowd gradually became excited and started to make noises.

"I also want!"

"I come first! I come first!"

"I'll pay first!"

"I'll buy fifty dollars! Let me get in front of the line!"

"Be gentle in front! Don't let him die!"

Feng Xiuhu was beaming with joy as he received the money, but this business was destined not to last long.

Diao Haisheng's eyes were glaring at first, then gradually turned into begging for mercy, and finally became numb.

After a long time.

He finally died.

Feng Xiuhu was not sure whether he died from bleeding or from the pain.

I only realized that Diao Haisheng had passed away when I found that the skin and flesh could no longer be glued back together.

People were still very excited. Even though they knew Diao Haisheng was dead, they still rushed to stuff money into Feng Xiuhu's hands, and then scraped off the flesh of the corpse with a knife.

Feng Xiuhu was soft-hearted and could not bear to see such a brutal scene, so when the situation became difficult to control and people rushed to get their own knives, he secretly took back the knife and took Shunzi away.

　Even if the deal doesn't go through, there's still friendship. If you pass by and add it to your collection or vote for a monthly ticket, that's also a favor!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)