There is a type of people in this world, they are dignified, full of uprightness, and just by looking at their faces, they feel that they are heroes who are eager for justice and righteousness.
That's what Mr. Cai is like.
On Yuzhou Road, the Dragon Head Club calls itself second, and no gang dares to take the first place.
It is common for people in Jianghu to fight and kill. Small gangs can change to a round every four or five years. Only the leader will always be the boss. Therefore, many Jianghu people come to Yuzhou, and it doesn't matter if they can't name the gangs, as long as they know the leading clubs.
In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Head Club has been standing in Yuzhou for thirty years.
There are eight righteous brothers before and after Mr. Cai. Half of them died in order to lay the foundation for this piece of business. The other brothers died in the battles of the rivers and lakes over the years. The only one who can still move now is Mr. Cai. one person.
To this day, no one on Yuzhou Road knows what Old Master Cai's real name is.
There was a nickname in the early years, but now no one dares to even call it a nickname, and everyone bows their heads and calls him Mr. Cai.
Not only did Mr. Cai have good luck and martial arts, he also heard that he had discussed with the elders of the Damen sect. Even the disciples of the Chunshan sect of the Qingcheng sect had to send a greeting card to the Dragon Head Club when they passed by Yuzhou. Being a local snake and reaching the level of Mr. Cai is the dream career of many people in Jianghu.
Going up, only the elders of the big sects and the leaders of the martial arts alliance are left for comparison.
- Ordinary Jianghu people can't compete for those positions, so when you daydream, you can imagine yourself as a leader and become a family member.
It was not even an hour after Meng Qi kidnapped the three leaders of the Changxin gang, the famous old man Cai on Yuzhou Road had already come to him.
Mingchuan Temple is a long-abandoned temple, located in a remote place, only the weasel and the mouse pass by. Meng Qi is very talented, and at most others can't follow the direction he is going. Adding up all the disadvantages, the leading guild still found the right place, which is enough to show that the first gang on the Yuzhou Road is not in vain.
As long as the local snakes want to investigate what happened on their own territory, they can catch the traces. Because of their numerical superiority, their eyes are everywhere.
Mr. Cai didn't come alone, but he left all his men outside the mountain gate.
Mingchuan Temple has been surrounded by many.
And it's relatively obscure. If you're not a top expert, you can hardly notice their aura. The people from the Dragon Head Club are far away from each other, parked near the woods and mountain roads. They didn't hide it deliberately. Shadows, unlike ambush, are more like supporting the scene.
The kind that doesn't make a fuss, doesn't show his face.
This move surprised Meng Qi.
The gang members of the Dragon Head Club are mixed, they are not Jin Yiwei, nor are they well-trained killers, they are silent when they can't act. These Jianghu gangs often give people the feeling of being a mob, but the faucet will know how to promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, at least not to offend people to the horizon, and then lead to death.
So Meng Qi deliberately looked at Mr. Cai a few times.
Whether it is justice or a face full of cunning, it does not affect Longmai's view of a person.
Such a shrewd head of the family is even less likely to leak things carelessly because of his unreliability.
Meng Qi was still thinking about it, and the people in the pond over there started to tremble.
The accountant was frightened, and the other two were angry.
A plain and innocent disaster was caused by the Dragon Head Association. In front of the four gangs and the Twelve Associations, they said that they wanted to eradicate the Holy Lotus Altar and divide the rudder for the people, but behind the scenes, they had a shameful relationship with the killer organization. trade.
Wanting to question, the words reached his throat, and Gang Master Changxin swallowed it again.
The beginning and end of things guessed based on the origin of the six hundred taels of gold, even if the truth is the same as what they guessed, but there is no evidence, no matter whether it is an attack or questioning, it will not be good, and it is impossible to convince the Jianghu brothers on the road. Mr. Cai.
Those two mysterious and unpredictable masters of martial arts can walk away, but they have to continue to eat and eat on Yuzhou Road.
Even if the dragon head will be planted here today, the broken ship still has three pounds of iron, and they can't hit it!
The Changxin gang leader was so aggrieved that his lungs were about to explode, he squinted at the faucet meeting the accountant beside him, and kicked the accountant at the bottom of the water.
The accountant was like a frightened bird. After eating this note, he immediately fell into the water. He frantically tried to stand up, his legs kicked up the mud and sand at the bottom of the pond, and the water became more turbid.
After the accountant fell, he choked on water and then retched violently. The problem was that he vomited into the pool with his head down.
Du Datou's expression changed greatly, and he immediately followed Changxin's gang leader to the shore.
This time Meng Qi did not stop them.
Mo Li frowned, and couldn't help turning his head away.
Well, fish always care about water.
Even if you can't go into the water, you will look at it a few more times. This is nature and you can't control it.
—It's like a gerbil facing a sugar cake. If it is a plate of terribly unpalatable cakes, if you have to put it in front of the gerbil, the gerbil will probably feel uncomfortable. This kind of emotion is very complicated, because I can't tell whether it's an eyesore or a heartache and good food is wasted in this way.
Doctor Mo originally disliked this pool of stagnant water, but now it's even worse.
So he couldn't help raising his hand, and a strong wind lifted the account room that was still vomiting out of the pool.
With the algae wrapped around his body, the mud and sand, and the dirty water mixed with vomit, the accountant slid four or five feet away from the ground, and finally lay down in front of Mr. Cai's feet in embarrassment.
Rao is Mr. Cai, who is used to seeing the wind and rain, his eyelids also jumped, and he almost took a step back.
Fortunately, the accountant is a person who knows things, he didn't stretch out his arms to hug Mr. Cai's leg, but got up tremblingly and begged for mercy: "Master, listen to Xiao's explanation... Xiao didn't say anything, really didn't say anything that would be bad for the dragon head. It's just... only gold, but many people saw it that day."
With Changxin Gang Leader and Du Biaotou here, the accountant did not dare to fool around, so he could only try his best to justify himself.
He didn't know how much Mr. Cai had heard outside just now, but when Meng Qi said the last sentence, Mr. Cai had already stepped into the yard, and what he said at that time was that the Dragon Head Club took the gold and did something but intentionally revealed the news. Guessing, the accountant's head buzzed, and he didn't know it well.
I don’t know how much money the Dragon Head will pass through every year. Even if it is exposed, it’s nothing. Which gang doesn’t have these things? But if it involves the plan of the people on the leading club or even Mr. Cai, who knows what secrets are in this transaction that cannot be known? He is just an accountant, and his life is not enough! So now I can only pretend to be stupid, pretend that I didn't think of the key here, and then complain bitterly about his efforts for the gang over the years.
Mr. Cai sighed and wanted to say a few words, but he was blocked by the stench. The smell of the accountant was coming to Mr. Cai's nose.
Meng Qi looked at Mo Li with a smile, the doctor did a good job!
Ink carp: "… "
It was quite a coincidence.
The rancid smell of sludge was more unbearable than the smell of blood.
People with high martial arts are especially punished.
Mr. Cai is getting old, and holding his breath is not good for his health.
This great enemy is now, maybe he has to make a move! If you are stinking and holding your breath, and then when you start your hands, your qi pulse is not smooth, and your inner strength can't be connected, which will lead to the loss of a lifetime of fame, wouldn't it be a joke
The leader of the Changxin gang sneered, obviously seeing the difficulties of Mr. Cai, but he would have kicked people away a long time ago. If you are a traitor, you have to open the Xiangtang to convene the gang to clarify the matter before you start. If you say killing people, you will never torture people.
"All right!"
Old man Cai had blue veins popping out of his forehead, and he drank with a stern face.
The accountant trembled, and only then did he see the expression of Mr. Cai's expression. He lowered his head and looked at himself, but he couldn't take it anymore, so he rushed to the grass next to him and continued to vomit.
Mr. Cai's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes swept over Du Datou and Changxin's gang leader who had a bad expression, and fell on Meng Qi, who was watching the excitement with his arms in his arms.
At this time, it was sunset, and the sky was full of sunset.
Among the desolate mountains and broken temples, some people laughed and watched the noise of the world from a high place, but Mr. Cai could not ignore it if he wanted to.
Next to Meng Qi is a black carp.
In the eyes of Mr. Cai, although this person is silent, the other person has repeatedly looked back with his eyes, and it is obvious that the relationship is very close.
This kind of closeness... is not a tacit understanding between friends, who would stick to a friend with smiling eyes and refuse to leave? Mr. Cai is old, but he is not blind.
Brother Che
Mr. Cai thought to himself, people with such appearances are afraid that they will not be able to count ten in one hand.
Could it be that these two have too high a vision, and they were barely satisfied until they saw each other, so it doesn't matter if they are male or female
According to Longtouhui's gang members, the two of them started to take action when they kidnapped people, and their Qinggong was so high that the horses that Longtouhui helped raise couldn't catch up, and even the dogs couldn't follow the direction. When Mr. Cai came, he knew that the opponents were two people with high martial arts.
… So what kind of brother is this, so well-matched
Wait, how did they meet
Is it fate, or did you find it after hearing the reputation of the other party
Mr. Cai was amazed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
He did not rely on the old to sell the old by his identity, but politely persuaded: "I think the two of you are not eating a bowl of rice, why should you interfere in the affairs of the rivers and lakes? People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and the leader will take root in Yuzhou. When you come into contact with some unsightly things, if you don’t take them, you will have disasters. When I was young, the old man used to act according to his likes and dislikes. Now his dead brothers and relatives are waiting to be supported. You have to do things with one eye closed.”
Meng Qi sneered and said, "So the Four Gangs and Twelve Guilds instructed Piaoping Pavilion to use fire. Yao, and led the people from Jiangnan Bayuntang to dig traps by the forest. They are not afraid of accidental injury, nor do they care about accidental injury?"
Mr. Cai did not evade this question, but responded with one mouth: "This is indeed the idea of our Four Gangs and Twelve Associations, or more precisely, the idea of the old man and several of the gang leaders. It is a scourge to keep the Holy Lotus Altar. Longer pain is worse than short-term pain. As for those who were innocently involved, we have stopped the passing merchants, and others who were innocently involved... In order not to arouse the vigilance of the holy lotus altar, this old man will just sit back and watch. If you want to pursue this matter , no matter what is drawn, the old man will take it. This is the decision made by the old man, and the old man will bear it. "
The author has something to say: Mr. Cai is not a hero, he does what he has, and does what he does with his conscience, but it is not out of selfishness. . I'm sorry to the innocent, but I'm also sorry, and I'll make up for it later, without any guilt or regret.
A real hero can't be the boss of the local snake gang.
This is a relatively common Jianghu boss who believes in his own philosophy of life, even if he is slapped in the face, he can't change it...