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Chapter 906: Uncle Jiu, you were expropriated by me

The kitchen of Zhu Ji Tea House often lost food, and then boss Zhu invited Jiu Shu to help.

This is the plot in the movie Ghost Bite Ghost.

The female ghost who steals food is called Xiao Hong.

Xiaohong was already dead. Because she couldn't let go of her blind old mother, she brought her old mother to Liwan Town to seek refuge with her cousin, but no one was found.

In order to feed her old mother, she went to the kitchen of Zhuji Tea House to steal food every night.

U1S1, the female ghost Xiaohong is pretty.

But this is not important, Su Xun is not a superficial man who only looks at his appearance.

Because he usually looks at the figure, old drivers know that a woman who has a good figure is really good.

After all, the face is only for viewing, the body is for riding...cough cough, crooked, crooked.

Su Xun is preparing to raise a few ghosts to help him steal arms. Xiao Hong, a female ghost with a history of stealing, is not the skill type ghost he urgently needs now?

That's why he asked Jiu Shu if he had caught Xiao Hong.

"Where do I go to catch ghosts during the day? Of course, I have to wait for the night." Speaking of ghosts, Uncle Jiu thought of the ghosts in his room, and they were gone.

Su Xun smiled, holding the whip and said: "That's good, Jiu Shu, you don't have to worry about this matter, that ghost I have confiscated."

"My ghost in that house..." Jiu Shu couldn't help but want to mention it, otherwise his thoughts would not be clear.

"Eh, Uncle Jiu." Su Xun interrupted him, supporting his shoulder with one hand: "Your house of ghosts has also been requisitioned by me. I will have someone give you a pennant another day."

"You..." Uncle Jiu got a toothache with anger.

But Su Xun ignored him and looked at Boss Zhu: "Boss Zhu, everything will be business as usual tonight. I will help you fix that ghost."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir." Boss Zhu thanked him again and again with a pleasing smile on his face.

Uncle Nine snorted coldly: "Fei Bao, let's go."

"Master." Fei Bao glanced at Xiaozhu, scratched the back of his head, and reluctantly followed.

Su Xun raised his hand and raised his whip to stop Jiu Shu: "Hey, Jiu Shu, where are you going?"

"You can handle the ghosts here, so I don't need me, can't I go home?" Uncle Ji looked at Su Xun and said with an unhappy face.

Not only stealing my magic talisman and stealing my ghost, but also stealing my business now, what a shame!

Su Xun smiled harmlessly: "Uncle Jiu, I now officially inform you that you have also been requisitioned by me, and that ghost must be caught in front of me tonight."

People who have ready-made ghost catching tools don't need it, so why bother to catch them by themselves?

"You... don't deceive people too much!" Jiu Shu raised his eyebrows and raised a finger.

Su Xun raised his hand.

"Swish!"

Hundreds of guns were aimed at Uncle Jiu.

"Master." Fei Bao was shocked.

Su Xun looked at Uncle Jiu earnestly: "Uncle Jiu, what did you say? I just didn't hear him clearly."

"Count you cruel!" Uncle Ji gritted his teeth, and then continued to walk outside: "I'll go back and grab the ghost hunter."

"Let it go, let Jiu Shu pass." Su Xun waved, everyone put their guns down again.

At the same time, in Shifu, a young man ran in in a panic: "Master, Master, I saw it, the person who beat you that day is here again."

"What? He dare to come to Liwan Town?" Shi Gongzi was furious, opened the cabinet, grabbed a pistol and rushed out, while shouting: "Everyone, take the guy and follow me! I want to blow his dog's head with a shot. !"

The young man was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurried to catch up: "Master, he brought people here!"

"Why, when your young master, am I nobody? I not only have people, but also have guns! Dump, you can stay at home!" Shi Gongzi didn't look back, as if he was afraid that Su Xun would run away late. Hastened the pace.

Looking at the distant back, the young man knelt on the ground feebly, crying without tears: "It's over, Master, you should let me finish talking."

Then suddenly I thought of something, and hurried to the back house: "Master, something has happened, sir!"

At the entrance of Zhuji Teahouse, Su Xun watched Jiu Shu and Fei Bao leave, looked at Boss Zhu and said, "Boss Zhu, old rules, a pot of Longjing."

"Get out of me!"

At this moment, a loud roar came.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Young Master Shi holding a gun and squeezing out from the crowd with a group of family members: "Bad son, you...you..."

Seeing the soldiers on the street and Su Xun's dazzling military uniform, Shi Gongzi suddenly got stuck, and he stood there blankly with his gun.

"What do you want to say?" Su Xun looked at him.

Shi Gongzi's face turned pale, his forehead oozes a bean-sized cold, and he squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I want to say, you...you are handsome."

In his heart, he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the guy who had just reported the letter, Gan Niang's bastard, why didn't he finish it all at once!

"You don't need to say this, because everyone knows it." Su Xun spread his hand, then pointed to the gun in his hand: "Why, holding the gun, want to attack me?"

"No, no, I, I..." Young Master Shi was sweating with anxiety, and suddenly his inspiration flashed: "I'm here to give you a gun. Yes, I'm here to give you a gun. Such a good gun falls on me. It’s a waste in your hand, who else can be worthy of except you?"

"Go, bring it over," Su Xun said.

Wang Ying stepped forward and took the gun to Su Xun.

Su Xun looked at it: "It's indeed a good gun."

Shi Gongzi was bleeding in his heart. He spent a hundred dollars to buy it and just flew away.

"But, do you think I'm a fool when you step on the horse?" Su Xun's expression was cold, and he threw the gun to Wang Ying, and said coldly: "Pull it out and kill it!"

This dog thing is not a good person in the movie. The Shi Jia was also a bad person in Liwan Town, and he wanted to shoot himself with a gun and eat shit.

And in the movie, I still want to strengthen Xiao Hong, even the ghost is not let go, it is a beast!

Shi Gongzi collapsed to the ground in fright, and shouted in panic: "No, don't kill me."

Two soldiers stepped forward and pulled him out.

"Etc., etc!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a big coat and rich-looking man squeezed in panting.

"Father, save me, daddy, I don't want to die." Seeing the middle-aged man, Shi Gongzi cried out for help.

"Bastard, silence me!" The middle-aged man yelled, then looked at Su Xun and said, "The dog has eyes and no beads and ran into the chief. The chief has worked hard all the way. He is willing to take out 10,000 cash to treat the whole army and ask the chief to raise his hand. Inuzi has a life."

"Ten Thousand Xian Dayang? Your son's life is very cheap." Su Xun looked at Master Shi with a smile.

Master Shi gritted his teeth and said: "Thirty thousand, I am willing to take thirty thousand to pay tribute to the chief."

For a township gentry, 30,000 present in the ocean is already a pain.

But there is no way, who made him only have such a son. He hasn't been taught well yet, and if he hasn't been taught well, he has caused trouble, then he has to pay the bill now.

"Since Master Shi has shown good intentions, how can I refuse? Let him go." Su Xun showed a satisfied smile on his face. There was no way, raising soldiers to burn money.

In this era, those so-called warlords only dare to scrape the poor and the people's money.

From time to time, a fundraising and suppression bandit came, and the gentry's money was returned in full, and the people's money was divided between three and seven.

But he su someone, just the opposite.

How much oil and water can the people have?

If he wants to scrape, scrape the money from the gentry!

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