Chapter 53

He was already angry, but now that this happened, Song Qingshu was completely pissed. With a strange cry, he picked up the handle of the mop and chased him out.

"Dare to steal from me, his grandma!"

Song Qingshu's voice was about to disappear, he shook his head helplessly, picked up the sharp knife in his ear, and the soldier's demeanor on his scarred face returned, and he followed suit skillfully.The last one to recover was Caiwei, a child after all, not only did the young lady not panic when encountering this, but she also became excited.

"Grandpa Yang, can you show me the store?"

Tang Ruowang smiled and lifted the strings of the violin. Caiwei immediately grabbed the broom next to her as if she had received an amnesty. With a crisp appearance, he chased after him.

"Catch the thief!"

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Old Man Xing's secret recipe can be regarded as a special effect. In addition, every morning these days, Song Qingshu is either dragged up by Xing Hongniang and Xiaoluo to beat him as a sandbag, or he is pulled out by his scarred face to beat the military body of the Ming Dynasty. Fist, the physique is no longer the bean curd dregs that just crossed over, but around it, after chasing for two streets, Song Qingshu almost lost it.

There is no way, this arrogant thief does not play cards according to common sense. In movies and TV shows, don’t the escapees always run around the streets?And escape is not the main purpose, the most important thing is to overturn the baskets of the vendors on both sides of the road and roll the fruit all over the ground!
But this one ran in a straight line with his head depressed, and took advantage of his thin body to slip through the gap without knocking over a single basket. On the contrary, Song Qingshu himself was a bit big, and almost knocked the old lady His egg was knocked over, and he was scolded by two old ladies who went to the city to go to the market, pulling their sleeves.

Seeing that the thin figure disappeared from the end of the street with the shortest straight line between two points, Song Qingshu couldn't help stomping his feet angrily.

At this time, Caiwei with scarred face and out of breath can be regarded as rushing up, and now Caiwei is still dragging the broken broom, her little face is flushed when she runs, and she yelled excitedly as soon as she came: "Brother, where are people?"

"Run away again!" Song Qingshu pointed to the corner angrily.

After all, it was Scarface, who had worked as a scout in the army, and had fought hard against the Jurchen Tartars in Liaodong. While patrolling the street, I snatched the chain of the dirt dog unceremoniously, dragged the dog to the basket that the thief had just turned, and rescued a small piece of rotten rags from it. .

Seeing that Scarface gave the cloth strips to the dog, the yellow official dog immediately ran south, Song Qingshu hurriedly punched the astonished policeman and apologized: "Brother Hou, don't blame me, brother's family has recruited thieves." , buddy, this is also eager to catch the thief, and brother will set up wine to repay him another day."

This arrester is also Zhang Xianzhong's subordinate, he can be regarded as an acquaintance, after listening to Song Qingshu's explanation, his face softened, and the arrester Hou asked enthusiastically: "The silly shopkeeper is polite, do you need some help?"

"Thank you Brother Hou, but a few brothers are enough, if you dare to steal from me, don't kill him!"

At this time, Scarface had to lead the dog and run away without a trace, Song Qingshu hurriedly followed to thank, while holding Caiwei's little hand, he also chased after him.If in later generations, Song Qingshu had to deal with the thieves himself, before he could catch the thieves, he would have to be taken to the police station to receive some education. However, lynchings are rampant these days, and the police officer Hou is robbed of his job. Shaking his head with a smile, he said to the left and right.

"This thief is really a fool. He dared to steal into the house of our head-catching brother. I really don't know how to write dead."

"Yes! It's exciting to watch now."

Amidst the laughter, these police officers completely forgot that they were also illiterate, and they didn't know how to write dead characters!

On the other side, it is really helpful to have a dog, and it is a dog trained by the government. Although the thief has long since disappeared, the three of them chased him up intermittently along the way, running and looking at the scene in front of them. Song Qingshu stopped suddenly, and said with a sneer.

"It's really a predestined relationship with this place!"

Unknowingly, I ran to the south of the city again. The place where the Town God's Temple is located is the place where Song Qingshu and his party had bloody massacred twice. I have to feel that these beggars are really endless wildfires. Next to the low hill of the Town God's Temple, the beggars actually set up another row of shacks, where the little thief disappeared just now.

Leading the dog, Song Qingshu with the scarred face walked up the hill swaggeringly. This place has been used as a dungeon several times, so what is there to be afraid of?Caiwei, on the other hand, looked at the gloomy mass graves nearby, and was obviously a little scared.

Suddenly, with a cry of alarm, Caiwei even threw away the broken broom she had been holding on to, and shrank behind Song Qingshu. At this time, the sky was already dark, and on the winding hillside in front, ghosts were scurrying around. A large group of scary ghost shadows came out, especially the monster with messy hair like a lion's head and green face and fangs at the front was even more terrifying, and creepy laughter like ghost cries kept approaching from all directions.

"Dare to come to Luan Grave Mountain!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, go to hell!"

Seeing these ghost shadows gradually surround the three of them with malicious intentions, he frowned, but Song Qingshu suddenly reached out to touch his bosom, he touched a long tube in his hand, and immediately turned to the crowd Hug the fire suddenly.

With a bang, the lion-headed ghost arrived immediately, and the remaining terrifying ghosts also froze there.

"It's Jin Yiwei's Living Hades!"

I don't know that ghost yelled a human word in fear, and the remaining weird ghost shadows screamed and fled in all directions, as if there were ghosts here, listening to those shouts, it was those beggars who were nesting here.

This thing is the short-fire gun that Bai Wen chose. Every man has a gun dream, and Song Qingshu is no exception. The last time I saw Bai Wen choose this thing to kill people, it made him jealous for several days before he asked to borrow it. Playing, who knew that Bai Wenxuan threw it to him indifferently.

This thing is actually a good-looking thing. The fire rope is not only slow, but also has a strong recoil. The murder shot is the most accurate shot that Bai Wenxuan has received from the short-fire blunderbuss. Many warriors in this era despise it for being slow and slow. Unacceptable firearms, Bai Wenxuan is no exception, if my brother likes it, I just throw it to him, since I don't need it anyway.

In the past few months, Song Qingshu has been more stimulated than he has lived for more than 20 years. He has gradually adapted to the law of survival in the last days. When threatened, Song Qingshu shot and killed them without hesitation. , Scarred face, Caiwei will be in danger, so it's better to be a dead fellow Taoist and not dead poor!
Scarface nodded appreciatively, and led the big yellow dog to the front. Who would have thought that the lion-headed ghost who had just been knocked down by the firecracker suddenly jumped up again, and immediately killed the soldier who had fought with real knives and guns? Han Du broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and immediately drew the sharp knife in his hand.

With a plop, the lion-headed ghost also knelt on the ground tremblingly, holding a silver ingot high above his head almost at the same time that Scarface put on a defensive state.

"Grandpa, spare your life!"

Hurrying over, Caiwei happily snatched back the lost taels of silver. Looking at the lion-headed beggar kneeling on the ground, Song Qingshu was speechless. Firearms these days are really unreliable, so he aimed at the lion. The first beggar was hit on the chest, but the lead bullet hit his toes. The legs of the jumping guy were so weak that he lay on the ground, and his skin was not broken. This is only ten meters!
"Where did the thief who stole from me go?"

Seeing that Caiwei took back the silver, she was shocked and asked coldly with a scarred face.

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"Eat, little treasure!"

Faintly heard voices coming from the dilapidated shed, the caught lion-headed beggar tremblingly raised his orchid fingers and said respectfully in a high-pitched voice that he didn't know how to come from.

"A few, a few masters, it's here!"

With a cold snort, Scarface kicked open the simple door of the shack, and there was an obvious scream from inside. Seeing the two ghost-like shadows fleeing towards the hole behind the shack, Scarface with quick eyesight and quick hands He reached out and grabbed the collar of the little devil behind him.

Running a few steps suddenly, turning around suddenly, the black figure in front suddenly uttered a mournful cry, and ran back desperately to pounce on Scarface. The handle was also cut severely.

It was half like a ghost, and the black shadow flew out in response, very lightly!With hairs on his back, Song Qingshu picked up the mop handle again, slammed his head and wanted to slap it, to end this inhuman thing, who knew that at this moment, his sleeve was pulled violently, and he was shocked Turning around, it was Caiwei who couldn't bear to shake her head heavily at herself.

"Brother, don't kill him!"

It takes a few seconds for the eyes to adapt to the darkness. Song Qingshu was too anxious just now, and didn't bother to recognize it. Caiwei pulled him away, and then he came back to his senses. With the help of the faint sunset, he saw the two black shadows clearly. It's two and a half kids!
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In the yard behind the small restaurant, two little beggars huddled together and hugged each other. The smaller one was caught by Scarface and looked around full of fear, but he was still holding Cong Caiwei in his arms. Where was the steak that was snatched, the bigger one was unkempt, the thinner one was fine, and it was also trembling to the extreme. However, he still hugged the little beggar, protected him, and stared at the side with hatred.

There is still a wound on his forehead, which is the mark left by Song Qingshu's mop handle.

"If you want me to say I'll be sent to the official." After chasing for several miles, Scarface was also tired, and he sat cross-legged and muttered boringly, and the two little beggars who heard it trembled in fear.

These days, sending an official is tantamount to sending him to death!

Caiwei couldn't bear to see it, and pitifully tugged on Song Qingshu's sleeve, seeing his little wife begging, Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing, patted Caiwei's little head, and immediately stood up, He stretched out his hand and picked up the little beggar who had been hit by him.

"Mind your own business!" Seeing the direction he was walking, Scarface muttered impatiently, but also grabbed another little beggar who was at a loss by the collar, and also followed.

With a bang, the bathroom in the backyard of the diner was slammed open...

(End of this chapter)

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