Chapter 392: Letter of Surrender

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"Master Song, we are the guardians of Lu Ji's family. Although we have not done anything good, we will not become gangsters. This... if we are caught in the Yamen, our heads will be gone! Your Excellency does not remember villains. However, it doesn’t matter if you cut off one of my arms or one of my legs, I’d better withdraw the wanted order!”

Scarface and his men all kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Their appearance is so recognizable that they will be caught sooner or later.

Song Che narrowed his eyes and asked, "Isn't your young master the eldest young master of Jiangning Mansion? Something happened to his dog. As the master, shouldn't he protect you?"

Scarface said bitterly: "We went back to Jiangning. Unexpectedly, Lu Ji turned his back and refused to recognize anyone. Only then did we realize that Song Daguan, you are the one with great ability. So we asked along the way and found him. Kuizhou City.”

"Sir, if you are willing to spare our lives, we are willing to act like cows and horses!"

"Yes, please show mercy and let us go. We are now afraid to go back even if we have a home, for fear of harming our own families!"

What a coincidence, isn't it?

Song Che was worried about where to find bodyguards. How many of them had already arrived?

"Let's do this. We need protection when we go to Chengdu, so you can accompany us. If we can get us safely to Chengdu, I will help you get rid of the wanted order."

"no!"

Lin Yue immediately retorted: "This scarred face is not a good person at first glance. What if he is pretending to surrender? I can't rest assured if they are allowed to follow him!"

"Young hero, we are not bandits who kill people and sell goods. I got this scar by accident while chopping firewood when I was a child. Besides, my appearance is determined by my parents. I also want to be born in white and pure like you, with jade trees facing the wind, cool and suave. Leah."

The scar-faced man is ugly, but his mouth is quite sweet.

Lin Yue crossed her arms: "I don't want to see you anyway!"

Song Che pursed his lips. These people came with knives. It looked like they were really cornered. Otherwise, they wouldn't have come here. If they didn't agree to pardon them, they would inevitably hurt people by jumping over the wall.

While both parties were hesitating, another noise came from downstairs:

"Get out of here, get out of here! If you don't want to die, get out of here right away, lest the blood splashes on you later!"

"Third Master, Third Master, didn't I just pay the protection fee, why are you here to make trouble again?"

"Stop talking empty words, where are those outsiders!"

"They are upstairs... Third Master, if you want to beat someone, go outside the store and don't smash anything."

"Crawl away!"

Chen San'er, who had been beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, led men No. 17 and 18, all armed with sticks and machetes, and stormed up to the second floor aggressively.

As soon as he saw Song Che, he started to curse:

"Damn it, you are indeed here! I am going to let you know today that the consequences of offending me, Chen Sanwa, will be terrible!"

Song Che drank tea calmly and said to Scarface and others: "The opportunity for you to accept the certificate of surrender has come. If you can solve this troublesome matter today, I will accept you as bodyguards."

Firstly, it's okay but troublesome, secondly, you can try your sincerity, and thirdly, you can see if their skills are up to par.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, we can still deal with these little minions!"

"Don't cause trouble, lest you get into trouble with the authorities."

"clear!"

Scarface and his men, the blades of their swords turned into backs, and before Chen San'er could make a move, they rushed forward with a roar.

No matter how bad Scarface and the others are, they are still Lu Jiyang's thugs, and they must have some skills in boxing and kicking. On the other hand, Chen San'er's gang are all idle and idle little gangsters. How can they withstand a beating?

In a hot pot restaurant, it is exciting to mess around, but the shopkeeper is in trouble. He will have to pay for half of the store due to such a commotion today.

"Stop, stop, don't fight anymore... If you continue to fight, the villain's store will be gone!"

The fight was going on in full swing, how could you say there was no fight?

Scarface and others beat Chen San'er's accomplices until they were all beaten to pieces, then crawled and fled to the store.

The worst one was Chen San'er, who was beaten to the point where he couldn't even recognize his mother. He stumbled and staggered, and finally fell from the second floor.

"Crack!"

broken.

Song Che hurriedly leaned on the railing to take a look.

Chen San'er was lying on his back, his head on the ground, and his neck was bent at a right angle.

"Third brother, third brother...he...he's out of breath!"

"A life was lost! A life was lost!"

The gangsters dispersed in a hurry, but more and more spectators gathered, pointing at Chen San's corpse, mostly praising him for a good death.

"It's over. We're already guilty. If we cause a loss of life, wouldn't it be an additional penalty?" Scarface and his men panicked.

"Why are you so anxious? I asked you to do it, and I am responsible for his death." Song Che returned to his seat and sat down, still calm and calm, and continued to cook the hot pot.

Chen San'er has bullied and dominated the market for many years, and his death today can be regarded as eliminating a scourge for the people of Kuizhou.

"Wenjun, a life has been caused, what should we do?"

Qin Huaiyu and Song Ling'er, who didn't know Song Che's ability, were at a loss.

"Well, we can't blame us for this. It was obviously him who brought people to cause trouble in the first place. All the neighbors can testify."

Shen Wenjun sighed softly and looked at Song Che again, "But no matter what, it's about a human life. How about we go to the government to explain the situation?"

Song Che said calmly: "The uphill climb in Kuizhou City is too difficult, so it's better to let them find it themselves."

Qin Huaiyu and Song Ling'er were the least convinced, "We... How can He De let the official come here? I'm afraid the people who come are just government officials to catch their heads..."

"Get out of the way! Chen Tongpuan is here!"

Thirty or fifty government officials pushed aside the crowd and saw a middle-aged man wearing a red official uniform. He walked quickly to Chen San'er's body. After checking that he was dead, he shouted in pain:

"Who killed my godson!"

"Sir, the murderer is upstairs, and the culprit is the one in the brocade robe!"

"Come up with me and arrest people!"

Chen Tongpuan led the yamen servants and rushed to the second floor. When he saw Song Che still boiling the hot pot leisurely, he became furious:

"You murderer, you actually killed someone in the street in broad daylight. If you are wise, you should quickly tie up your hands and surrender, otherwise I will order you to be punished on the spot!"

But Song Che didn't even look at him and said softly: "Which of your eyes saw that I killed him?"

"Master Chen, this is the man who ordered his thugs to beat Third Brother, and they were all deadly. Otherwise, how could Third Brother jump off the building and escape?"

Seeing someone supporting him, all the gangsters came upstairs to denounce the accusation.

"With so many pairs of eyes looking at you, you still dare to quibble. Come on, let me arrest all of these people -"

"Whoosh!"

Before Chen Tongpan could finish his order, a ray of golden light passed by his eyes and embedded in the wall behind him, making a buzzing sound.

Lin Yue snorted coldly: "Guan Guan, before you get mad, you might as well take a look at the patterns carved on this golden knife!"