Calamity Crown

The four on the right are more familiar, they are his four subordinates.

Involuntarily, the policeman touched his neck.

Is my head here?

Chapter 22 The No. [-] trouble in Haimen!

Wang Changgui came back in the morning.

It was sent back by eight sedan chairs, and the clothes were changed.

There was also a policeman who came back with him.

But different from the five yesterday, although this messenger was dressed in a neat official uniform and had a knife on his waist, his expression was respectful. He walked a few steps and asked for warmth, and walked a few steps before bending over to type. , that appearance is not much different from those real filial sons and virtuous grandchildren.

Why did this poor guy do this?

Do you even demean yourself a little bit?

Without him, be afraid!

There are still two strings hanging at the gate of the yamen.

On the one hand, he doesn't recognize them, but on the other hand, he recognizes them all, they are all errands.

There is also that Song Boss, who has a good relationship with him. Both of them are team leaders, and they see each other every day. He knows who the other person is, but now?

That Song Rentou, Mr. Song just collapsed at the gate of the yamen with a stream of feces and urine, and he passed away immediately.

Brain is still there.

People are gone.

It was already cold when he came.

The old man who got up early was also quite frightened by this incident.

Or, to put it simply, frightened.

You know, these four messengers are working at the gate of the yamen that night, and the elder lives in the backyard of the yamen.

Since they were able to remove the heads of the four policemen, they could naturally remove the heads of the Grand Master.

Immediately, the elder ordered someone to take off the head, and then asked what happened.

It's easy to inquire about.

Many people on the street knew it yesterday.

These four decapitated policemen were not very strict-mouthed, and they were still bragging with others after they came back.

Soon, things became clear.

The old man is so angry!

Well, you Song Rentou, the master treats you well on weekdays, but you dare to cause such a big trouble for the master and me for your own self-interest.

The old man was so angry that his teeth itch.

Why has he been able to secure the position of Master Haimen for so many years?

strong ability?

No.

Wide range of people?

Yes or no.

To be an honest official?

Not at all.

Although he is greedy and lustful, has average ability, and sometimes likes to pretend to be confused, but he never meddles in other people's affairs, and will not provoke others innocently, this is the key to his position as Master Haimen.

But now?

The subordinates provoked a strong man!

Maybe it's a stranger!

Do not!

Someone with this ability must be a stranger!

No!

We can't go on like this!

I have to save myself!

Immediately, the elder personally invited Wang Changgui out of the cell. He first said that his supervision was not strict, and that his subordinates had a black sheep like Song Rentou, which made the old brother suffer. Then he prepared food and wine for Wang Changgui, who was bathing and changing clothes, to be well. After a good meal, he finally brought Wang Changgui back in his eight-carried sedan chair.

Before leaving, he handed a box to Wang Changgui, saying it was an apology.

There are two ingots of large ingots in the box.

A total of 100 taels.

The master held Wang Changgui's hand, tears of distress almost fell down.

I can't bear it!

How much does he greedy a year?

This time I have to go to one percent, the flesh hurts!

However, there is no way.

Life matters!

After instructing someone to accompany his old brother Wang Changgui back home, the master led the people to ransack the house.

Copy from whom?

Who else could it be, Song Rentou and the four policemen.

Lost 100 taels.

I have to get it back!

Otherwise, the Grand Master's thoughts will not be clear.

But Wang Changgui, who was sent back, entered his shop in a daze.

what happened?

Why did you send me back?

"Treasurer Wang, do you have any orders?"

"If not, the little one will have to go back and fight."

The other team leader who came back with shopkeeper Wang smiled and asked with cupped hands.

Shopkeeper Wang dared not neglect.

Up to now, although he didn't know what happened in a daze, his etiquette was thoughtful.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Shopkeeper Wang hurriedly returned the gift, and the clerk at the side immediately brought a roll of red strips, which contained ten silver dollars.

Shopkeeper Wang let go, and the head of the errand immediately waved his hands again and again.

"Treasurer Wang, please don't, please don't."

"It's making the small ones harder."

"You rest and rest, the little one will go first."

As he said that, the head of the errand led his people and ran away in a flash.

Who is not greedy for silver dollars?

Judging by the appearance, there must be ten pieces, enough for him to go to Xiaobailou for two days.

If you save a little, just go to Donglaishun to eat a mutton, and bring the mother, father, mother-in-law and children at home, and two pieces are enough.

But dare not accept it!

The two strings of human heads were stuck in his heart like banners calling for souls, making him terrified.

Therefore, the head of the errand immediately turned around and left.

If you don't leave, in case you become greedy.

That would have to be the same as Song Rentou.

This pace became more and more hasty.

Wang Changgui who was standing in the shop was even more puzzled.

In the past, this group of goods can't wait to knock their bones and suck their marrow.

Today, is this a sex change?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Shopkeeper Wang knew something in his heart, and immediately asked the staff.

The buddy was also staring in a daze, not knowing what to ask.

At this time, Pharaoh came back from the outside.

Old Wang, who hadn't slept all night, was in good spirits, with a smile on his face, and his eyes lit up when he saw Wang Changgui who came back.

Shopkeeper Wang saw Lao Wang's appearance, and immediately knew it in his heart.

The disparate treatment in front of him must have something to do with Lao Wang.

"You did it?"

Shopkeeper Wang dragged Lao Wang to the backyard and asked in a low voice.

"How can I have such patience?"

"Yes……"

"Mr. Mo!"

Old Wang looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he said in a lower voice.

"Mr. Mo?"

Shopkeeper Wang was taken aback for a moment, and the indifferent young man sitting on the horse appeared in his mind.

Shopkeeper Wang didn't know much about this Mr. Mo, and most of them were relayed by Lao Wang.

Therefore, shopkeeper Wang believes that this Mr. Mo is a capable person.

Because shopkeeper Wang believes in Old Wang.

You know, he had seen Lao Wang's ability in the road from Fengcheng to Haimen in the early years. If it weren't for Lao Wang's ability, he would have died seven or eight times.

However, isn't the ability shown by this Mr. Mo too great?

This evening, let the foolish official let him go and give him a gift.

This……

Incredible too.

"Chang Gui, do you know what happened at the gate of the yamen today?"

The old king continued to ask mysteriously.

"What's the matter?"

The successive incidents made shopkeeper Wang a little anxious, and the Fengcheng accent began to appear unconsciously.

"There are two strings of human heads hanging at the gate of the yamen."