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Five hours ago.

All Heavens Farmers Market.

This is an interesting market.

The market didn't have a name at first, but since a man named 'Pig Head King' came, the market has gradually gained a name.

The pig head king kills pigs and sells meat. He is very similar to Zhenguanxi in Water Margin. This man is skilled in swordsmanship and brave in martial arts. He soon became the leader and leader of all merchants in the market.

So this market has the word-of-mouth name of "Zhutian Farmer's Market".

'Zhu Tian' means: the world of the pig head king.

But it was passed on and passed on, and it became the heavens.

After all, the name is much more elegant.

But at this time, the pig's head king's pork stall was empty.

On the black wooden chopping board, only a pile of minced meat and a group of flies were left.

Several merchants around were looking at the booth and discussing:

"The pig-headed king closed the stall so early, and he persisted until the end every time. Why did he close it so early this time?"

"If you want to talk about this pig-headed king, he was really a character in the past. Do you know that he used to do big business, collected protection fees, sold drugs, and even worked as a bodyguard for a rich man, and then spent a few years in prison. Years ago, he only sold pork after he came out. Haven’t you seen his eyes, how scary?”

"I've heard that, why is everyone in the market so afraid of him? I've seen him butcher a pig, the knife is really ruthless, and he kills him with one knife. Have skill."

"By the way, when Pig Head King closed the stall just now, he seemed to say something."

"What did you say?"

"He said that selling pork was too hard, and he was going to do big ticket business at night."

"What kind of big business? It sounds scary. Could it be that he... wants to return to his old business?"

"Oh my god, let's never mess with him in the future. This kind of person who has squatted in the trap is too scary. Look at the way he chops meat, squawking, panicking, and chopping people without ambiguity." ah."

"..."

All the merchants chatted and chatted, and they became more and more confused.

It was only when the pig-head king was away that they dared to talk like this.

That person is too fierce.

It's an enigmatic character.

Sometimes I look like Zhang Fei, and sometimes I look like Li Kui.

But more people think that he is like Zhenguanxi, and they hope that Lu Zhishen can stand up and frighten this pig-headed king.

His existence made other merchants dare not speak or laugh.

I was afraid that I would accidentally offend this master, and the kitchen knife would fly over immediately if I couldn't hold back.

……

Lu Ping's house.

The big man entered the door aggressively, holding the knife in his hand.

Lu Ping stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and asked with a smile: "How much is a catty of pork now?"

The big man was stunned for a moment, and his expression tightened immediately: "You ask me, how would I know?"

Lu Ping asked: "You butcher don't know how much pork is, are you too disrespectful? Tell me, what are you doing at my house in the middle of the night? My house doesn't raise pigs."

"You...you bought pork from my house?" The pig-headed king looked in disbelief.

Lu Ping shook his head: "No."

The pig-headed king lit up his kitchen knife and asked, "Then how do you know..."

Lu Ping interrupted him: "Your temperament is here. You look like a pig's head, and your body is full of lard. You smell like..."

The pig-headed king shook the kitchen knife: "Don't talk nonsense, just sit there for me!"

"Okay, listen to you." Lu Ping sat down on the sofa obediently: "Now you can tell me, what are you doing here?"

Pig-headed Wang Hei's face darkened: "Is this hard to guess? There's not enough pork to sell, and I want to kill someone just to make a fool of myself."

"Oh, kill someone? Who?" Looking at his image, Lu Ping wanted to laugh.

The pig-headed king pouted his chin: "Kill you, who else can you kill?"

Lu Ping was almost amused by his serious cuteness, and stretched his neck proactively: "Come on, hero, kill."

Um?Still have this kind of operation?

"To tell you the truth, I am killing pigs right now."

"But it's just a moment, that's what life forces! Do you know what I used to do?"

"Speaking out will scare you to death. I used to sell powder and sell pills, and even worked as a bodyguard for Ma Fateng. Hmph, we were very beautiful and respectable at that time, a group of younger brothers before and after horses."

When the pig-headed king spoke, a hint of helplessness towards life flickered in his eyes.

Lu Ping smiled: "Have you ever sold rice balls before? Bean jelly or flour? Beef balls or pork balls? That's it. Now you're selling pork and you're showing off. It's not cross-border."

The pig-headed king looked anxious and angry: "The powder is the powder of white powder, and the pill is the pill of ecstasy pill. Got it?"

Lu Ping said 'Oh': "It's just that I've been on the road."

"Are you scared?" The pig-headed king smiled coldly, and raised the kitchen knife: "I have never been ambiguous about killing pigs. This is the first time, but it is definitely easier to kill than killing pigs. Pigs are so big, I can knock them down with a knife... "

"Then you are here to kill, you have been waiting!" Lu Ping thought to himself, who hired such a bastard to kill?

Xiao Dingshan?
Smiling scholar?

Or the Fourth Master Gu who cut off his hand?

They are all bigwigs who used to be all-powerful, so they wouldn't do such a non-technical thing.

But apart from them, do I, Lu Ping, have other enemies?

By the way, there is also Huang Shaosen, Mr. Huang.

That's impossible!

Would he, the majestic Young Master of the Tianhua Group, hire a pig butcher to be his killer?

This guy is obviously not cruel enough, professional enough, decisive enough!
The kind that no one hires him even if he pays.

"You go to the Zhutian Market to inquire, who doesn't know my name as the Pig-headed King?" The Pig-headed King said aggressively: "I'm not bragging, those merchants in the market are afraid of me, so I'll just stare at them , they trembled in fright. When I first arrived at the market, a fish seller robbed me of a stall and called three or four helpers. I was so angry that I slashed the kitchen knife on the chopping board. I went up and picked up the fish seller like a chicken and chopped it up. Those helpers were all scared away. Since then, no one dared to occupy my booth..."

Lu Ping was really dumbfounded: "I believe it, I believe it! Brother, it's getting late, can we stop exaggerating? You want to kill me, and I didn't say I won't let you kill me, but you come to kill me!"

"You don't have to die if you don't want to!" Pork King shook the kitchen knife in his hand and warned: "But you can't stay in Yongzhou, Huaxia is so big, I don't care where you hide, as long as you don't stay in Yongzhou , this is your only way out!"

Lu Ping couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

Is this here to kill?
The cast members came here to practice their lines, right?
"Brother, I didn't say I didn't want to die, you said it yourself!" Lu Ping looked at him with both a smile and a smile, and cooperated with him to play the trick: "I don't want to leave Yongzhou either. I love the hot land of Yongzhou, and I love it deeply."

The kitchen knife in Pork King's hand began to tremble: "You...don't force me!"

Lu Ping emphasized: "I didn't force you, hurry up and do it."

"A man has only one life. If you die, it will be too late for you to regret it..." Cold sweat was already oozing from Pork King's plump face: "It's still too late to change your mind, I'll give you a chance!"

Lu Ping said impatiently: "I won't change my mind, and I don't want a chance!"

Pork King's cheeks trembled for a moment, and he clenched his kitchen knife tightly with his brows: "Okay, you forced me to do this!"

Lu Ping echoed: "Yes, yes, even if I forced you, come on. Please."

Clang!

Pork King suddenly dropped the kitchen knife on the ground.

It's not that I'm not sure.

He threw it on purpose.

"Don't use a knife for now, I'll beat you up first, and see if you change your words!" Pork Dynasty spit on his fat palm, rubbed it a few times, and then rushed up aggressively.

What about this kind of operation?
Do you have to fight the victim hand-to-hand before killing?
It's really like what Jackie Chan sang in the song: To gain fame in the rivers and lakes, you never use a knife...

But you are a pig butcher, what can you do without a knife?

Brother killer, you are so funny.

As soon as the pork king approached, he hadn't even punched yet.

Lu Ping raised his hand and gave him a slap.

If you look at it in slow motion, the pork king's cheeks and mouth deformed sharply and he trembled a few times. The fat all over his body also deformed and trembled. His fat body turned 360 degrees on the spot.

Pork King counted the stars while covering his face.

Snapped!
Another slap.

Pork King rotates counterclockwise and continues to count stars.

But this time, he covered his face with his hands.

"Are you comfortable, buddy?" Lu Ping gave another slap.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me!" Pork King quickly waved his hand, with a look of grievance and pain on his face: "Brother, I can see that I can't beat you, maybe I haven't practiced for a long time... But you have to listen to me, I really didn't want to kill you!"

Lu Ping felt that he was not lying.

And now he is pitiful, no different from a street vendor who kills pigs.

For a while, I sympathized with the killer.

"Then what do you mean?" Lu Ping sat down unhurriedly, he really wanted to know the secret behind this.

Pork King stretched out his hand to rub the numbness on his face, and sighed hard: "I have old and young in my family now, and the income from slaughtering pigs is quite stable. Who wants to take such a big risk to kill and pay for their lives. But suddenly someone found me , offered me money to help him kill someone. I refused at first, but when I thought I could make so much money in one night, I... bit the bullet and accepted."

Lu Ping urged: "Choose the key points!"

"Then I...Actually, I really didn't want to kill anyone. I just wanted to scare you and let you leave Yongzhou. As long as the employer can't see you, he knows whether you are dead or alive, right? But the result...no ...not intimidated." Pork King looked embarrassed, and the sense of vicissitudes of the years suddenly appeared pale and weak.

Lu Pingrao asked with interest: "Tell me, how much did the employer pay you?"

"Anyway, it's okay, it's quite a lot." Pork King waggled his five fingers.

"Five million? Or seven million?"

"Five... fifty thousand!"

Lu Ping couldn't sit still immediately: "Tell me, who hired you!"

Yes, 5 yuan can buy a life.

How can there be such a picky employer?
Lu Ping was also drunk.

Killing Lu Tianqi is a job.

In the West, the major powers offer rewards of hundreds of millions and billions, but no one dares to accept the job.

The big brother who butchered the pig took 5 yuan?