C184 Vengeance Killing

On the news, it was written very clearly that after a month of unremitting efforts, the criminal investigation team led by Comrade Cai Wenlong, City Deputy Bureau, had finally decided to commit a crime. Once they capture him, he would truly become the bane of all crimes. He would become the hero of the city …

I looked at this line of small words and suddenly felt a little sarcastic.

Zhang Tiangang also finished reading the news on his phone.

Do you know why he doesn't like working with officials, and even looked down on yin and yang lines, who worked with officials?

I said I already understood, what Cai Wenlong did sounded good at the time, but now it looked like farts.

It wasn't worth it to work with such people.

When Zhang Tiangang heard this, he shook his head and said:

"Actually, in our line of work, we are all involved in some underground business. If we work together with the officials on the surface, it would be no different from being a toilet."

There's something in his metaphor, but I don't get it.

Zhang Tiangang explained to me. When a person needs to use a toilet, they would go crazy with thought, wishing that they could bury half of their butt in it.

But if they didn't, no one would hold the toilet all day long.

Zhang Tiangang, let me think, after Cai Wenlong and us, even if this matter is done, isn't that right for the entire yin and yang lines?

I didn't say anything for a long time.

It could only be said that he and Cai Wenlong were, in the end, not the same type of people.

"Regardless of the black cat and the white cat, being able to catch rats is still a good cat." I forced out a laugh and told Zhang Tiangang:

"No matter how he is, if we can take care of Hu Zhongtian this time, I don't have any other requests."

Zhang Tiangang only replied me with two words, I hope so.

As the two of us were chatting, Ma Zhengping gave me a call. He hurriedly asked me if Dorotte's statue had been completed.

I happily told him, "Margo, you can go watch the news. That bastard Hu Zhongtian has already been taken care of.

Ma Zhengping coldly snorted, and said that it was because he had been taken care of that he was in such a rush, if he was even a step late, then Hu Zhongtian would have been pulled to the shot, and he would not be able to take revenge.

I held the phone for a moment.

"Margo... Listen to me, we can't do anything against the law, now that Hu Zhongtian has been captured, there will be a justice for him, you don't have to do this. "

"One thousand gold …" You have to do what you promised me. "

Ma Zhengping told me to wait for him at the store, he'll come over right now to pick up the things.

After saying that, a cold mechanical voice came out of the phone.

I hung up and looked at Zhang Tiangang gloomily, as if she completely understood what Ma Zhengping meant, she nodded and said:

"He's the one who chose this path, let him walk away gloriously. Otherwise, there's no meaning for him to stay in this world for the rest of his life."

That's right, if he stayed in this world and struggled on the edge of death, then it would be better to live for a full day.

Although Ma Zhengping and I are not the same type of people, I don't know why, but I suddenly understood his thoughts.

One could die, but one had to die honorably.

Not long after, Ma Zhengping really came to my shop, wearing a brocade black robe, with a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with a light purple Forlux pattern beneath his feet.

This Clothes was the birthday suit a dead person wore inside the coffins.

It seemed that Ma Zhengping had already made preparations to take revenge today and die in the midst of an investigation.

"Boss Qin, the things that I want are ready."

Ma Zhengping knelt on the ground and kowtowed to us three times, but we couldn't stop him at all.

It seemed like he had made up his mind to die today. No matter what the person wanted to die said, it would be useless.

I didn't say anymore nonsense as I opened up Doro's red cloth and gave it to Ma Zhengping. Both of them knelt beside him, allowing him and me to hold up three pillars of fragrance.

"The revered god, Doro, has heard of the heaven and earth. He has been observing the gods' actions, and his intelligence is endless. He is willing to fake his life and death to support the gods. If the honored god wishes, the gods will immediately respond."

I let Ma Zhengping follow my speed of speech and recited this long poem.

Ma Zhengping recited it very seriously, but just as he finished, the statue in Ma Zhengping's hand, which was made of Dolores, exploded with a loud bang, turning into countless pieces that flew in all directions.

Among them, Dorotus' eyes just happened to land on Ma Zhengping's forehead.

In an instant, a long scar was torn open and the eye stabbed into the scar. It disappeared not long after, and the scar along with the blood had also completely disappeared.

On Ma Zhengping's forehead, there was only a finger's length of red blood.

Dorothea heard the innocent and came to life.

Ma Zhengping immediately stood up from the ground and took off all the peach wood sticks tied to his body. His bones creaked and his limbs moved freely.

"Boss Qin, I feel like I have a lot more strength on me now." Ma was tapping two fingers on the glass door of my room.

Ma Zhengping didn't even need to use strength when using the two layers of soundproofed glass doors. With a "kang" sound, they shattered like snow.

Zhang Tiangang and I were both dumbfounded.

Doro's powers were way too godly.

Ma Zhengping was very satisfied with his current state. He took out a card from his pocket and said:

"Boss Qin, although I fought against you, I haven't had much of anything valuable after all these years of running around in the martial arts world. This card contains the money I made from selling the remaining items, not much."

Ma Zhengping threw his bank card on the ground, turned, and walked out.

Zhang Tiangang stood behind him and shouted with tears on his face:

"Lord Horse, the might of the heavens is on the road, the Yin Master from all directions is on the road!"

Ma Zhengping was the one who shouted the funeral number when he was going to die.

Everyone knew that they would definitely die if they went there. No one knew where the corpse would be at that time. If they did not shout now, they would not have another chance in the future.

I watched Ma Zhengping's back as he walked into the elevator.

It had the feeling that a strong warrior would never be able to return once he left.

"Greetings, Elder Ma."

I whispered back.

As expected, an explosive piece of news broke out in the city that night.

The drug dealer Hu was on his way to the jail when he was attacked. He was shot three times in the head.

The attacker shot himself after killing him.

Because it was night, the Photos was very dark, but I could immediately recognize that the attacker's feet were covered by a pair of cloth shoes with the pattern of a Fu Lu pattern, which belonged to Ma Zhengping.