The first reaction in my heart was to run away quickly, run back to my shack, take the little money I had saved up, and leave, the farther I ran, the better.

But just after running a few steps, Liu Laosi stopped again.

He squatted there, not knowing what he was thinking, but a very magical brain circuit appeared in his mind.

He remembered that Jiang Shusheng was so weak before that everyone could bully him, but when he came back from outside the domain, he killed four people in a row, like slaughtering a chicken without blinking.

It seems like a different person.

Now he will come back alone, seeking his enemies with bad luck, being full of courage, and being a hero.

Just like what the play says, it’s so majestic to avenge your enemies.

Liu Laosi blinked, and a sense of envy surged in his heart.

He looked around again, hesitating, remembering the painting stories he had heard when he was shopping in Fengming County before.

What clouds come from the dragon and wind comes from the tiger.

Stories like a hero and three gangs, or following the wise master.

I also thought that I had been hanging with Fengshan Street for so many years, but I was still a poor man. I had been half of my life and still achieved nothing. What could I do if I continue like this?

As he thought about it, his thinking changed again. Somehow, he thought of the old man Huang, who was so bad.

What will the old man know?

He can't do anything!

I can’t even calculate the accounts clearly, and I have to hire a accountant. Isn’t it because his family’s three generations are servants of Ruyifang that I have benefited from it and can I go to Fengshan Street to be a manager?

The old man is old and doesn't know if he can use that job, he can marry a concubine...

Tsk tsk.

I am much better than him!

Why can’t the person who lives in a big house and sleeps in a concubine be himself?

Liu Laosi turned his eyes and looked back at the quiet Huang family house behind him. He also thought of the scene where he peeked at Jiang Xia and the strangely dressed little girl just now.

Can be so good to the child...

This bandit is probably not a bad guy, right?

Today I led him to Manager Huang again, and he had completely cut off the way to reconcile with Ruyifang. Those powerful men would not care about the life of a person as lowly as earth.

Even if you ask for surrender later, if Master Bao and the others spared, Manager Huang’s family will definitely not let him go. He has no power to help him, so how can he escape?

All of them are dead, but is he so willing to die like a humble person like dust?

Of course not!

Even ants survive.

Not as good as...

Why not take a try?

Liu Laosi gritted his teeth and stopped the escape movement. His legs were a little trembling, but he still twitched. He returned to the door of Huang's house, hid there, and looked around.

Jiang Xia did not know about his complex and distorted psychological activities.

Jiang Xia is still busy "repaying the money" now.

"Bang"

The broken purse was thrown into the room where the lights were lit, smashed on the bluestone floor, scattered, and the orange copper plates were scattered everywhere under the dim candlelight.

In front of Jiang Xia, Manager Huang, who was wearing a single dress, was shaking and slid on the ground.

The old man in single clothes was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Behind him, on the bed, a thin and beautiful girl was covering her body with a quilt, and her face was very scared.

She looked at her "husband" and looked at the night visitor who was dressed in a weird manner and was holding a strange weapon in his hand.

She could probably guess that her "husband" was in trouble today.

But in addition to the fear in my heart, there is a different feeling.

OK.

God, I finally have a vision.

"Look, I borrowed ten yuan from you, and I'm here for a lot of money."

Jiang Xia pulled out his pistol from his waist, swung his wrist, popped out the bullets, took out the bullets one by one, put them in, and said to the limp old man in front of him:

"Manager Huang, count it."

Jiang Xia was wearing a mask, and Manager Huang couldn't see his face clearly, but as soon as he said this, the old man immediately understood who the debt collector was in front of him!

He was shocked and his eyes widened.

he...

This sour scholar is really destined to come back!

"I remember clearly. You said before that if I could come back and ow you ten yuan in Ruyifang, I would just write it off. This would not work."

Jiang Xia pressed the cold muzzle against the old man's forehead.

He whispered:

"I've returned the money to you. I won't owe you any more. Ruyifang and Shusheng Jiang have settled the accounts. Now, let's calculate your accounts and me."

"You, you are..."

The old man was struck by lightning, and he raised his hand tremblingly, about to speak.

"Bang"

The flying bullet ended with anger and questioning that had not yet begun.

The flesh and blood that exploded was spilled everywhere, causing the girl lying on the bed and Liu Laosi who was guarding the door to tremble at the same time.

Jiang Xia didn't have any extra expressions.

He looked at the headless corpse under his feet and the ten-drunk coins stained with blood. He wiped the blood from behind him and whispered:

"I, am I the evil ghost in his body?"

"That waste was trying to reason with you, but I didn't have the chance to teach him step by step again. What does it mean to convince people with reason? Forget it, it doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!