The Black Sheep

The deputy gang leader Liu had a good tongue. He left Wen's house last night and in a few words instigated his gang to attack the government office at night.

Many of the men in the salt gang came from loneliness, and they all relied on Wen Bao to eat a bite of rice. Those who came to Wen Bao were all those who had been in the salt gang over the years and had a good life. They had deep affection for the old gang leader and couldn’t stand it. The deputy gang leader living in Liu shook his lips, most of them were moved by him, and a small number of them were suspicious. They parted ways after leaving Wen's house, so they didn't know what happened.

The helper under his hand took the lead and said: "The young gang leader dare not go to the yamen to ask for the body of the old gang leader. Our brother did this thing for him!"

The deputy gang leader Liu said again: "We can’t let others think that the young leader is greedy for life and fear of death, regardless of his father’s body. As long as this reputation spreads, how can the young leader gain a foothold in the salt gang? But if there is a change, it is said that it is ordered by the young leader to act. ,how is it?"

At the moment, the discussion stopped, and the staff was gathered and went straight to the government office.

The murder of Wen Bao alarmed the local officials of Yancheng. Hearing that King Zhou was coming, the local officials were sincerely afraid that they would invite King Zhou to the government office for trial. By the way, they had a banquet. Who knew that King Zhou had other personal reasons and borrowed the government office. The seriously injured Bai Shiqi was settled in the inner house, and he was busy inviting a doctor to treat his injuries. Luo Dajue was busy interrogating the suspect at night, and he didn't even set up a salt to pick up the wind.

Yancheng Magistrate: "...Dare these people go crazy?"

He feels so wronged. He has been working with the Yanbang for many years and getting along well, but suddenly the sky has changed. He went straight to the government office without even saying hello, and he didn't even give time to deal with it. !

Zhao Wujiu could not take care of the others. Worried about Bai Shiqi's injury, he sent someone to Gaoyou overnight to ask Huang Youbi to help him. He temporarily invited a local doctor to treat the wound.

The night was destined to be restless. Yancheng Mansion was raided and besieged. The command was handed over to Dajue Luo. Zhao Wujiu stayed in front of Bai Shiqi’s hospital bed, feeling confused.

At the same time, in the small courtyard of Gaoyou Qiuying's house, a few people came in in the middle of the night and went straight to Bai Zhenting's room.

Bai Zhenting, who has been in the old world for many years, has doubts about Qiu Yingxin. The person who sent out to check his details has not yet returned, but he has been alert and opened his eyes when he heard the movement in the courtyard, and the window paper was stabbed. Someone was holding a reed pipe and blowing smoke in, and he quietly stabbed Huang Youbi.

Qiu Ying's yard was small, and only had one guest bedroom. The two brothers squeezed the same bed together, which was convenient for everyone.

The old man felt shallow, Huang Youbi opened his eyes and heard the sound from the door. Someone gently tried to open the latch with a dagger, and he was shocked.

When the Yancheng government’s raid was in full swing, Bai Shiqi, who was in the back of the government’s house, was suffering from a high fever, while Bo Zhenting in the courtyard of Qiu Ying’s family was desperate to protect his old friend. He was already injured in several places and was sleeping next to him. Qiu Ying's master servant began to remain silent, making people suspect that there was an empty room next door.

The sky was clear, Bai Zhenting was struggling with people bitterly. Seven or eight corpses were left in the room. He was seriously injured. The two murderers who were confronting him were also injured. The room was plunged for a moment. Dead still.

At this time, there was finally movement in the next room.

Qiu Ying's master servant seemed to wake up from his sleep, and in the silence enough to hear the heartbeat of the opposing parties, the movement of the door next door opened seemed exceptionally loud.

Qiu Ying walked over neatly, standing at the door of a corpse's house with his hands under his hands. He never wrinkled his brows. The dawn was approaching, half of his face was sunk in the pre-dawn darkness, while the expression on the other half of his face was Very clear.

He stood at the door with a sneer on the corner of his lips, and said, "Bang Master, do you have today too?!"

Bai Zhenting panted with a long knife. After all he was getting old, fighting for a night was the limit. He lifted his eyelids that were loose due to old age, as if sitting in the Caobang chamber instead of being dead. : "I don't know what grudges I have with you? Even if it's about to die, so that the old man can understand it!"

Qiu Ying said: "My last name is Mo."

Mo Shi, the former Cao Gang gang leader, died at the hands of Bai Zhenting.

Bai Zhenting tilted his head, very surprised: "No, when you were born, Mo Shi was already dead."

Qiu Ying said: "I am a posthumous child."

Qiu Ying was originally brought by Qian Ruozhu, and his mother was still a famous sister along the river, who was very worthy. Later, if it were not disfigured, it would not fall into Qiu Ying's father's arms.

Even at the juncture of life and death, Bai Zhenting couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Who told you? Mo Shi died for more than a year before you were born. I really don't know any woman who can be pregnant for so long! "

He has been a child in his life. Although his mouth is not forgiving, he is also a killer in various trainings, but it is only a deep responsibility for love. If Bai Shiqi can not even go under his hands, sooner or later he will go out. To die in the hands of others, but the person placed next to Bai Shiqi has been carefully checked.

Qiu Ying's heart was shocked: "You are talking nonsense!" The man who told him all this is like a father in his heart, how could he lie to him?

At this moment, Bai Zhenting recalled it and found it ridiculous. He couldn't help but laugh loudly: "It seems that Lord Qian Ruo told you that you are Mo Shi's posthumous child?"

He killed the Mo family father and son cleanly, but he really didn't expect Qian Ruozhu to be unruly and want to use someone else's son as Mo Shi's posthumous child. The ambition behind this is obvious.

"Does Qian Ruozhu mean that he is loyal to Mo Shi, not only to help you avenge your father, but also to help you ascend to the position of the Caobang Helper?"

Standing at the door of the house, Qiu Ying was at a loss.

He trusts Qian Ruozhu very emotionally, but he also starts to doubt the matter intellectually, and then thinks of Bai Seventeen who treats him sincerely, and he is indescribably confused, but in front of Bai Zhenting. But he couldn't show it, and he couldn't help shouting: "Old Pifu, you killed my father and brother, but you want to find excuses to shirk. I will avenge my father today!"

Bai Zhenting winked at Huang Youbi. The two had long been friends with each other for years. Taking advantage of Qiu Ying's stupefaction, Bai Zhenting swung his knife and rushed towards Qiu Ying. Huang Youbi followed closely, holding a handful in his hand. The short knife of the bodyguard took the opportunity to break through.

Two culprits were hit by him unsuspectingly, Qiu Ying reacted and picked up the long knife on the ground to meet him.

Unexpectedly, after a fierce battle, Bai Zhenting was still so fierce, he couldn't help but step back a few steps, and the two people's battle circle instantly retreated to the courtyard. Taking this opportunity, Huang Youbi was already ready for ignition. Huozhezi was thrown onto the bed, and the fighting two rushed out of the room.

Abacus stood in the yard, and Huang Youbi rushed out with a short knife in a desperate posture. There was nothing in his hands. Moreover, the real enemy Qiu Ying was looking for was Bai Zhenting. Huang Youbi was just a doctor and couldn't help it. So he avoided, and Huang Youbi opened the courtyard door and rushed straight to the street...

Qiu Ying and Bai Zhenting were fighting inextricably, and the corner of his eye saw Huang Youbi running out, and couldn't help feeling anxious: "Abacus, kill him! Don't let him go!"

After all, the abacus was not savvy enough, besides, Bai Zhenting was seriously injured in many places and had already revealed his ruin. He was about to die in the hands of Qiu Ying. He was a little bit hesitant: "He also treated your injuries."

Now, no matter what the truth is, Qiu Ying has long been deep in the quagmire and can't climb out again, but every time he looks at Shangbai Shiqi's pure and worried eyes, only he knows how he feels in his heart. He is furious:" Fool! Do you want Seventeen to know that I killed Bai Zhenting?"

Bai Zhenting's heart moved, breathing heavily and lobbied again: "Chou Ying, you were deceived by Qian Yichuan, and your father died in a battle with the help of the water. You are not the former gang leader Mo Shi at all. Don't recognize the thief as the father. It's a pity for your life!

Qiu Ying's heart was in a state of confusion. However, Lord Qian Ruo believed in his nurturing grace. Since knowing that Bai Zhenting was his murderer's enemy, he has been hesitating because of Bai Seventeen, and finally made a decision. Determined to avenge his father, struggling and hesitating during the period, there is no way to know that it is not the moment that Bai Zhenting can reverse it with a few words.

"Hurry up and chase the surname Huang!" Qiu Ying instantly stabbed Bai Zhenting's abdomen with his heart hard as iron.

Bai Zhenting couldn't dodge and fell to his knees involuntarily.

The sky was getting brighter, and strangely, the whole alley was quiet.

Huang Youbi ran out of the alley lifelessly. Fortunately, he climbed mountains all the year round to collect medicine. His legs and feet were healthy, no less than the abacus chasing behind him. After rushing into the street, he almost ran into someone head-on and shouted: "Help, murdered--"