Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Mad Dog Chang would naturally feel familiar, as he had been to this alley before and after.

Before killing the police, Mad Dog Chang came to confirm that it was a dead end. Afterwards, he came to check and found that the police had cleaned up all traces and did not make any changes to the alley.

"Is this looking for death?" Mad Dog Chang muttered to himself.

In the end, he ignored the confusion in his heart and didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Lame Qiang!" Mad Dog Chang walked behind Lame Qiang and shouted.

Lame Qiang was shocked and slowly turned around. After seeing Mad Dog Chang's appearance clearly, he was suspicious for two seconds before he said in a lost voice, "Mad Dog Chang, you are not dead yet?"

Such acting skills are unmatched!

Seeing that Cripple Qiang was instantly immersed in the role, Yu Tie immediately began to act: "Brother Qiang, who is this? Do you know him?"

"A Tie, we are enemies on a narrow road, run!" Lame Qiang's face was filled with grief and indignation, "This is my enemy, it seems I will be defeated here today."

"No, Brother Qiang, I won't leave!" Yu Tie said angrily, "The most important thing in the world is loyalty. I'm not such a disloyal person. There are only three of them, I will fight them."

"What are you fighting for? He's got two red flower sticks, run!"

"okay!"

The performance was almost over, Yu Tie carried Lame Qiang and went into the alley.

Mad Dog Chang was completely confused by Yutie's exaggerated eyes.

One foot says he will fight to the death, the next foot carries the person and runs away, is this appropriate?

And he runs pretty damn fast!

"Chase!" Mad Dog Chang hesitated for just a second, then raised his leg and chased after him.

Soon, Yu Tie carried Cripple Qiang to the place where Mad Dog Chang had killed a police officer before: "Brother Qiang, there is no way out, what should we do?"

"Ask me when you run. This is a dead end. There is no way out." The lame man who was put down beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Hahahaha, Cripple Qiang, I didn't expect you to be as stupid as before." Mad Dog Chang chased in and walked over at a slow pace, "You're already so old and still taking in younger brothers? Just take in a younger brother, but take in a smarter one. Otherwise, you wouldn't have ended up like this, right?"

"Alpaca, mad dog Chang, don't embarrass my brother!" The lame man cursed, "Jiangdao is different now than before. No one is hanging around outside. Ah Tie is really my brother. Let him go. If you have any problem, come to me."

Seeing his former opponent like this, Mad Dog Chang was in a very good mood.

He felt that at this moment, all his previous efforts were worth it.

Now that he had heard the whole story, Mad Dog Chang became even more certain that he could not kill Lame Qiang easily. He had to torture him, otherwise the blow he had suffered that year would have been in vain.

"You want me to let your brother go? Is it that easy?" Mad Dog Chang pulled his left shoulder away with a tearing sound. "Look, I almost died from that knife back then. Now, every time it rains, it still hurts..."

"No, that's a knife wound, not arthritis." Yu Tie interrupted Mad Dog Chang's venting.

"Is your brain rusted?" Mad Dog Chang was furious. "Are you talking about arthritis? If you keep talking, I'll stab you to death. Do you believe it? You don't know the rules of being a younger brother!"

As he spoke, Mad Dog Chang took out his butterfly knife.

“Don’t do it!” Quezi Qiang hurriedly stopped him and stood in front of Yu Tie. “If you have anything to say, come to me. I will never let you hurt my brother even if I die.”

"You want me to let him go? Well, kneel down and beg me..."

Click!

Lame Qiang knelt down without saying a word, so decisively, as if there was nothing wrong with his legs.

"Brother Qiang, don't kneel, get up!"

"A Tie, let go. Move aside. I beg Brother Chang to let you go."

"No need to beg!"

"..."

Seeing his old rival, the lame man who had always been against him and whose skills were not much worse than his, kneeling before him, kneeling without dignity...

Mad Dog Chang was in such a good mood.

He turned the butterfly knife and was about to collect some interest when he hit Lame Qiang on the mouth and shoulder to let him taste the feeling of being cut on the shoulder.

But at this moment, Yu Tie suddenly stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust, and then pulled up the cripple Qiang: "Alright, no need to act anymore."

"Really? Are you ready?" Quezi Qiang stood up and patted his knees. "Damn it, I'm so tired. Acting is more tiring than fighting."

???

What do you mean?

acting?

"Who told you to stand up?" Mad Dog Chang shouted in confusion.

"That's enough, Mad Dog Chang." Facing Mad Dog Chang's butterfly knife, Lame Qiang was surprisingly calm. He was totally different from the guy who had just knelt down and begged for mercy. "Your good days are over. It wasn't easy to lure you here."

"Lead?" Mad Dog Chang felt a chill in his heart.

"This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine!" Zeng Wangcai's voice came from the entrance of the alley. With his appearance, many lights suddenly lit up on the walls on both sides of the alley.

Under the light, Crazy Dog Chang saw Zeng Wangcai coming with some people dressed strangely, and on both sides there were people pulling ropes and swinging down like swings.

The situation quickly reversed. Before, Mad Dog Chang and two others were dealing with a cripple and Yu Tie, but now the situation was reversed.

"Zeng Wangcai?" After being dazzled by the light, Mad Dog Chang recognized the man. "Are you plotting against me? What do you mean by giving someone a taste of their own medicine?"

"You are indeed a gangster, uneducated." Zeng Wangcai walked up to Mad Dog Chang leisurely. He had already taken full control of the situation. He didn't mind spending more time. "You killed the police here, right? You transferred other policemen before you took action, and then attracted the policemen to take action. Don't you think the situation today is the same as the situation you had back then? This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine!"

Although Mad Dog Chang did not understand the flowery words, Zeng Wangcai's explanation made him understand the meaning of the words.

"Haha, you have a good intention!" Mad Dog Chang grinned, "But it's not that easy to kill me easily."

He brandished a butterfly knife, ready to fight to the death.

As a gangster, Mad Dog Chang had already realized the dangers of life and death. He had experienced many desperate situations like this. Every time he was in danger, but he managed to escape in the end.

He felt that with his skills and a knife in his hand, while the opponent was using a stick, he still had a chance of escaping.

"Wrong, I don't want to kill you, I want to catch you!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile.

What he said was true. We finally managed to stop a big boss, how could we kill him so easily?

He believed that Mad Dog Chang had great value. At the very least, he could learn some information about Cai Jian through Mad Dog Chang. At the very least, he could use Mad Dog Chang to disgust Cai Jian.

"It's not easy to catch me!" Mad Dog Chang threatened, "You can't do it without sacrificing several lives. If you don't believe me, ask Lame Qiang. The butterfly knife in my hand has killed 20 to 30 people."

"Really? Then give it a try!" Zeng Wangcai lost his patience. If he wanted to talk, he would have plenty of time after catching him. "Do it..."