Guangshun City.
Scar's life is much better now than it was a few months ago.
After the previous task was settled, it fell on his head. He was the matchmaker and could provide 10% of the share of the money. This directly allowed Scarzi to pay off all his gambling debts and also turn his few leaky rooms into dust. The broken house has been tidied up both inside and outside, and it finally looks like a place for people to live.
Both the mother-in-law and the baby cried because they were happy. At the same time, he was afraid, afraid that this good man would turn back into a stinky piece of shit if he got involved in gambling.
However, the words of a ferocious Mr. Zhang were effective. With just one sentence, no one from all walks of life in Guangshun City dared to ask Scar to go out and make money. Because Mr. Zhang said that he would chop off the hands of anyone who dared to play with my brother for money. All the stinky shit is now hiding its scars, for fear of being misunderstood by that Mr. Zhang and losing both hands.
Why two? Because Mr. Zhang didn't say which one to chop, generally speaking, don't want both.
In fact, Scarzi himself is also reflecting on the fact that being addicted to money-making is really harmful to people, so it’s better to quit. It's not bad to live a small life with your mother-in-law and children. A few days ago, his mother-in-law had said that the house was deserted, and he understood that she was asking if he could have another child.
Raising a child is expensive and laborious, and Scar is the head of the family. If he doesn't nod his head, even if he gets pregnant, he won't be able to get pregnant.
"Have a baby! Have more and more fun!" Scarzi gritted his teeth and decided to indulge in the "more children, more blessings" addiction. At worst, he would do more. Anyway, the black market is not as chaotic as before. Everyone recognizes one big brother, that is Brother Feilong, and all orders must go through Brother Feilong. If you dare not retaliate, you will die. Mr. Zhang, who had taken great care of Scar, was the number one villain in Brother Feilong's hands. He specialized in killing those who disobeyed, and the name of Zhang Lie, the Iron Hand, was no joke.
Although I have to be scratched a little more, I may receive more orders than before, and I don’t have to worry about being killed by my peers, which gives me a sense of peace of mind.
It's just that the market is not good now, and there is talk of war in the south. Scarzi hasn't opened its doors recently, except for selling some Baimei dishes last month.
Two days ago, the big order that Scarzi had been thinking about arrived. It was "Mr. Ma" who made him stand up last time. Regardless of whether his real name is, to Scar, the person who sent the money is the master.
The last experience made Scarzi welcome Ma San's arrival. When he asked Ma San why he came, Ma San said that he also wanted to take away a batch of previous goods, ranging from Panling Stone to pig iron and grain. The price was Easy to say.
Scarzi felt confident. Nowadays, there are not many people who can get bulk goods in the black market, and Brother Feilong is one of them. And almost no one dared to sell it, except Brother Feilong!
This horse came out looking for Brother Feilong and had nowhere else to go. This can be a good way to rip off people, and they will definitely make a lot of money.
I just reported Ma San's request yesterday, but I got a message back today, telling Scar to hold Ma San steady, and someone from above would come and interview Ma San in person.
Scarzi was very relaxed. He had experience last time. I wonder who the higher-ups will send down this time? If it were still Mr. Zhang, Scarzi would like to try to see if he could treat Mr. Zhang to a meal.
Near noon, Scarzi set up a pot in front of a secluded cabin in the woods outside the city. There was bone soup in it. There was a pot of thinly sliced meat on the side. The best wild boar hind leg meat was boiling. Blanch it until cooked, then roll it on top of the dipping sauce in the bowl and take one bite. The taste is so satisfying. Paired with a jug of good wine, Scarzi himself rarely enjoyed it this way.
Besides Scar, the ones sitting in front of the pot eating and drinking were Ma San. Today is Scarzi's treat. While we are eating, we are waiting for someone from above to come down.
What’s a little strange is that last time we made an appointment in the city, why did we make an appointment outside the city this time? Is it because the city has tightened inspections recently? Scarzi thought to himself.
"Master Ma, are you okay with your appetite?"
"Very good. I didn't realize you had this skill."
"Haha, as long as you feel comfortable eating it, come here and I'll give you some more. If it's hot, it'll be too old."
"Okay, you can eat too. By the way, where is the person? When will he arrive?"
"Look, it's almost noon today, so it should be here soon." As soon as Scarzi finished speaking, he saw the chopsticks in Ma San's hand stopped.
"Haha, Scar, there are quite a lot of your people here this time."
"More? What do you mean?" Scarzi was a little stunned and didn't understand why Ma San said that. But the sudden aura from Ma San made Scar Zi frightened. He knew that Ma San was a monk, but what was he doing now? Attack him?
Just a few breaths later, Scar heard the sound of dense footsteps around him, and he was surrounded from all directions.
What's going on? !
Soon, there were crowds of people, and Scarzi recognized the person in charge, officially washing his iron hand Zhang Lie.
"Young man, I have met Mr. Zhang!" Scarzi quickly bowed and saluted, but before he could straighten up, a force wrapped around his body and dragged him over, and then fell to the side.
When Scarzi came back to his senses, he realized that the place where he had been eating and drinking had turned into a deep pit. Mr. Zhang jumped up high and pressed it down with a palm. It was like the impact of an invisible heavy hammer. A pot of food was smashed into the ground, just like a palm print.
Why did the fight start?
Not only did Zhang Lie take action himself, but the people around him were no less than thirty, and they were all monks! At this time, he was holding the magic plate and talismans to form a strange siege, and at the same time he shot at Ma San in the middle. From the beginning, Ma San was firmly at a disadvantage.
I have long heard that Brother Feilong has a group of powerful masters to help him "conquer the world", and now Scarzi has seen it. But he didn't understand, why did he just take action without even saying a word? ! Is the business still open?
"Brother Zhang Lie, what do you mean by this? Didn't you and Liang Zi settle the matter last time?" Ma San struggled to answer. The injuries caused by the blood escape talisman he used last time are still not healed, and Zhang Lie's cultivation seems to be improving. Coupled with the talisman and magic plate on it, it is now difficult for him to escape. It is only a matter of time before he loses.
Like Scar, Ma San also didn't understand why Zhang Lie became murderous so suddenly.
"You have no good intentions!" Zhang Lie was silent for a long time before he spat out these words before taking action, and then said: "Unless you use the blood escape talisman again today, you will not be able to fly! If you don't let me go, I will catch you!"
As the last word came out, Zhang Lie approached Ma San's left side under the cover of the bombardment of three talismans, and struck out with a teasing palm, seemingly trying to kill Ma San.
Ma San broke out in a cold sweat and jumped back to avoid it. However, Zhang Lie had already judged his reaction and followed him first. Then he slapped his chest with his palm. Ma San could only put up his hands in panic. Blocking it, I thought to myself: Damn it!
"Bang!" Zhang Lie slapped his palm firmly, and the heat in his palm was like red-hot charcoal eroding Ma San's arms. In just a moment, the sleeves of Ma San's upper arms flew away and his skin was severely burned.
Swinging his feet, Zhang Lie was unforgiving and slapped another palm from Ma San's side, hitting the vital part of Ma San's left ribs near the armpit!
Ma San's whole body was shaken by this blow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lost consciousness.
