Jian Thirty walked over, coughed dryly, and said, "Hey, hey, it's not time for you to cry, hurry up and leave here with me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of this, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, handed them to Ah Si, and said: "Ah, this is five hundred taels of silver tickets, which Boss Gan just gave me, you all take them, hurry here, in the town, there is someone waiting for you now, his name is Jiang Feng, he will take you here immediately." Now that you have the money, go as far as you can, and then, in a place where no one can find you, do a little business with it, and remember, you are not allowed to gamble again.

Ah Si took the silver ticket and kowtowed.

Their family kowtowed.

Ken Thirty looked at him, not knowing what to say, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, turned and ran back to the woman's house, and tossed the table, the stool, and all the household items to the ground, and smashed it to pieces, as if it had just been the scene of a fierce fight.

After setting up the scene, he walked out satisfied.

However, when I went to the door, I found that Ah Si's family was kneeling there and kowtowing to him.

At this time, Jian Thirty was a little unhappy, and said angrily: Hey, what are you doing here, don't you leave, are you impatient?

Ah Si kowtowed and cried: "Hero, your life-saving grace, our family of three really doesn't know how to thank you, so please accept our worship."

As he spoke, he kowtowed again.

Jian Thirty really convinced him, and said loudly: Oh, it's all this time, what thank you for, hurry up, it's too late if you don't leave, you look like this, I really can't afford it, hurry up, I'll beg you, okay? Listen, there's movement over there, I'm afraid it's the people from the Brothers Gang who are really chasing after you, hurry up, why do you say that you are such a mother-in-law and mother as a big man.

As he spoke, he pushed the family forward.

Finally got rid of them, and Jian Thirty walked over with the people brought by Gan Laoer, and after walking about half a mile, he saw Gan Laoda coming with a large group of people in a hurry.

Jian Thirty Dao: Boss, why did you come?

Gan Lao Avenue: What's going on?

Jian Thirty touched the scar on his neck and said loudly: Those guards are all dead, and the woman is gone. Didn't I already say that if they have the heart to arrest people, no matter how many people you send, it will not help.

Boss Gan looked at him, and then, hurriedly, led the people into the house.

The room was a mess, as if it had been the end of a fierce fight.

Gan Lao Er shouted: Oh, how did it happen like this?

Boss Gan looked around and said in a panic: What about that woman?

Jian Thirty shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, as soon as I got here, it was already like this, and I didn't see any women at all."

Gan Lao Er slashed the ** big knife towards a pillar and shouted: Boss, don't ask, this must have been done by that old ghost Qian.

Jian Thirty looked around the house and sighed incessantly, "Alas, in my opinion, it would take at least a dozen people to do this."

Gan Lao Er said: Hmph, in this area, except for the money gang, there are so many people and so much power, except for them, no one dares to oppose us.

Boss Gan's fist creaked, slammed the wall, and shouted: "This time I must kill the Money Gang to nothing." Brethren, follow me.

Looking at his angry look, Jian Thirty touched the scar on his neck and smiled secretly.

Heck, there's a good show to watch this time.

Whenever the rainy weather came, Daddy Qi would be bored and uneasy, and even the asthma that had been haunting him for years would make him extremely dull, like a huge stone pressing on his chest, tormenting him. The tinkling sound of the sporadic or arrow-like raindrops falling on the tiles of the roof always made him feel an invisible depression, unable to breathe, unable to open his mouth, or even unable to breathe, making him walk around the house restlessly, like a male cat who had climbed onto a white iron roof that had been roasted and was suffering unimaginable pain and torment.

Although he couldn't bear it, he couldn't get rid of it, and his heart was like thousands, tens of thousands of insects and ants were devouring his nerves.

This symptom is most obvious when he is on his mind.

Now, although there are dark clouds outside, it looks like it is about to rain, but Daddy Qi's mood has become cheerful, and the stubborn disease that has plagued him for many years seems to have completely disappeared in him.

He kept poking his head out of the door as he looked at the dark clouds that covered the sky, and at the same time he crackled the abacus beads like he was plucking a light song on the strings.

At this time, Jian Thirty suddenly pushed open the door, carrying the black iron sword on his shoulder, and walked in slowly, still with that lazy look on his face, if he hadn't just done something that wasted his physical strength, it was a lack of sleep.

Seeing him walk in, Father Qi immediately jumped up.

He immediately threw away the account book, walked out from behind the counter, as if the Buddha had appeared, held his hand warmly, smiled on his face, and said: Oh, you are here, please sit, please take a seat, I will go and serve you wine, serve the wine, you can please okay.

In the past, this old man always felt that Jian Thirty's face was too stubborn, too poor, too greedy, too greedy, and even a little bit annoying, but now when I see his lazy face, I only feel happy and relieved.

Seeing Daddy Qi's ever-changing and completely opposite attitude, Jian Thirty was even a little flattered, looked at him with a puzzled expression, and then sat down in front of an empty table and said with a smile: Daddy, you are not sick, why are you so polite today?

Father Qi didn't answer, but kept wiping the table, wiping it over and over again, and the figure of a person could almost be seen on the floor, as if he was afraid that the table would not be clean and defile the distinguished guests.

Then, I walked behind the counter, took a jar of wine, and said with a smile: "Oh, my jar of wine is an old daughter red that has been collected for a long time, and I am reluctant to drink it myself on weekdays, so I specially took it to honor you, come, come, you can taste it if it suits your taste."

Jian Thirty looked at his father, and then at the altar of daughter Hong, although he didn't understand why his father was so enthusiastic about him today, but he still took the wine jar very enthusiastically, patted open the mud seal, and sniffed it carefully at the mouth of the bottle, sure enough, it was the old daughter red, and the taste was really not covered, but--he suddenly looked at Father Qi with wide eyes, and laughed and said: Wow, good wine, really good wine, what? Ah, I understand, there is nothing to be courteous, not a traitor or a thief, what is the matter with you, hurry up.

Father Qi still looked at him with a smile, as kind as a Maitreya Buddha.