Then Old Sanyi Qin laughed like a dead tree in spring when he heard this, and said with joy, "Chuanzi, are you going to knock him sap? Take me!"
I hummed, I was indeed planning this. After all, with my current skill, Wang Jiong is definitely not enough to fight, only to come secretly.
The old man Qin didn't say anything, he immediately picked up a wooden stick and continued angrily: "Chuanzi, you may not know that Wang Jiong is too arrogant. When I went to discuss with him, the guy actually threatened to beat me. , Luckily I ran away."
I smiled bitterly and didn't say much, so I asked him roughly where Wang Jiong lived.
He said, Wang Jiong lives in a hotel in our town.
There is only one hotel in our town and it is very shabby. It is just a simple four-storey small building. I also know the owner, whose surname is Wu, with a single name. Some time ago, a relative of their family died. This Wu Yong led his relatives to my coffin shop and bought a coffin.
At the moment, I didn't stay on the second floor for a long time, and led Qin Laosan out.
When I was leaving the house, I happened to meet Su Xiaoman coming out to dry the clothes. She asked us why we were going. I didn't say anything, but Qin Laosan said with a smile: "Sister, make a supper for us, and wait for us to come back to celebrate."
"Brother!" Su Xiaoman ignored him, looked straight at me, and whispered, "Be careful."
I smiled, said nothing, and went straight out.
The hotel was not far from the coffin shop. It was only a hundred meters away, but because our town was relatively poor and there were almost no lighting facilities, the two of us froze for ten minutes at this short distance of one hundred meters. Only found the hotel.
As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Wu Yong asked me with a look of confusion, "Luo Dongchuan, in the middle of the night, why are you running here?"
I smiled, handed him a piece of white sand smoke, and said, "Old Wu, I'll discuss something with you."
Then Wu Yong took the cigarette, Qin Lao San, who was beside him, immediately lit the fire for him, and heard Wu Yong say: "What's the matter?"
I said: "It's like this, a guest in your hotel, curse me, I think..."
After that, I raised the wooden stick in my hand and made a few gestures on my head, which meant to tell him that I wanted to knock him.
At first, Wu Yong disagreed, saying that Wang Jiong was his guest and could not allow us to go in and behave. He also said that as an innkeeper, he could lead by example.
Wanting to change a person’s mind is actually very simple, that is, to give him enough money, as long as the money is in place, whatever you say will be a mess, you will eventually be captured by money.
No, I just paid Wu Yong ten yuan and brought a half pack of white sand smoke. Then Wu Yong not only let us in, but also told us Wang Jiong’s room number, and even gave us Wang Jiong. The key to the room, at the end, asked me if I should let him go to explore the wind first.
I shook my head and said no, I took the key from his hand and touched Wang Jiong's room directly.
According to Wu Yong, Wang Jiong lives in room 206 on the second floor. When we reached room 206, the door was closed tightly. I didn’t rush to open the door, but leaned on the window and glanced into the room. .
Looking through the faint light in the corridor, I saw Wang Jiong lying in a big character, not even taking off his clothes.
Listening closely, Wang Jiong breathed evenly, presumably he was asleep.
At the moment, I made a gesture to Qin Lao San, which meant to let him open the door, while I stared straight into the room.
The old man Qin came over knowingly, took the key, and slowly opened the door, then the cat touched his waist. When he walked to the bed, he stared at Wang Jiong and gave me a gesture, meaning It was Wang Jiong who slept very deeply.
With a smile on my face, I immediately followed, without saying a word, first I pulled the quilt over Wang Jiong's head, and then hit his head with a stick.
"Grass, which turtle grandson!" Wang Jiong roared with a pain, struggling with all his limbs.
I have to say that Wang Jiong was so strong that he almost broke free, but I didn't give him a chance to break free, and hit his head with a stick again.
"Grass, Luo Dongchuan, I know it must be you." Wang Jiong roared again, his limbs struggled obviously less vigorously.
I ignored him and gave Qin Lao San a wink, which meant that he would hold Wang Jiong's limbs, and then I raised the wooden stick in my hand and knocked Wang Jiong again.
Since the first two times I knocked this guy’s head, this third time, I didn’t dare to knock the head again, mainly because I was afraid of causing a homicide, so I knocked on Wang Jiong’s mouth. The guy has a smelly mouth.
When the stick went down, Wang Jiong immediately shut up, stopped talking, and stopped struggling with his limbs.
I sneered. If I used to think that there was a homicide, but thinking of the knowledge the three masters taught me on the train, I immediately concluded that Wang Jiong was pretending to be dead.
The reason is simple. I knocked the sap a few times, and I had a good grasp of the intensity, and it would definitely not cause a homicide. It was painful at most.
Right now, I'm not polite, since you pretend to be dead, let you pretend to be.
I raised the wooden stick and tapped Wang Jiong's mouth a few more times.
In these few strokes, I knocked on his lips in a peculiar way. At best, it made his lips swell up, and there would be no major problems.
After I finished knocking, I made a look at Oldest Qin, meaning that it was time for you to take revenge.
That Qin Lao San guessed it was the first time he hit Sap, he was relatively courageous, just hitting Wang Jiong's limbs seven or eight times, he was still very light.
This made my brows frowned, and I just felt that it would be a shame to let Wang Jiong go.
With this attention, I grabbed Wang Jiong, and asked Qin Lao San to help, turning Wang Jiong's body over, and pointing at the back of his head.
Only hearing a bang, Wang Jiong immediately fainted.
Seeing Wang Jiong fainted, Qin Laosan was a little panicked. He thought that Wang Jiong was knocked to death, and said, "Chuanzi, did you knock him to death?"
I gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Don't worry, I have a good grasp of strength, I just knocked out."
After all, I turned on the light in the room and checked Wang Jiong roughly. It was about the same as I predicted. This guy just passed out, and there was no fatal injury.
Afterwards, I cleaned up the room and led Qin Lao San out.
After he walked out of the hotel, Qin Lao San's eyes changed a little when he saw me, he said with lingering fear: "Chuanzi, Wang Jiong already knows that it is you, you are not afraid of him tomorrow..."
Without waiting for him to finish, I smiled and said, "As long as Wang Jiong is smart enough, he will never trouble me. If I guess right, he will not only blame me early tomorrow morning, but also bring money. Come to me."
After speaking, I stopped talking and walked straight to the coffin shop. (End of this chapter)