Chapter 59 Interception

"Bearby the way, who is this lame fourth master?" The yellow finch looked at Wang Cannon and asked.

Wang Pao lit a cigarette and raised his legs. "The fourth master, whose real name is Zhang Guanghui, is a person who has been famous for a long time. Before his debut, he was a first-class hooligan in the world. He was brave and cunning, insidious and cunning. Just because he had three sworn brothers with him, he ranked fourth, so the Taoist People are used to calling him Zhang Laosi. Thirty years ago, he and his three sworn brothers to attract a group of people on the world, but formed a very powerful force. These people do everything, kill people, land, collect accounts, and of course, they also dig other people's ancestral graves. After a few years, they have become famous in the world. Small reputation, and from that time on, Zhang Laosi's name has gradually become Zhang Siye.

"What happened later?" The yellow finch continued to ask.

Wang Pao took a sip of smoke. "Later, the later things became complicated. It is rumored that Fourth Master Zhang later fell out with several of his brothers, and there were forces between them. However, Zhang Laosi killed all three of his brothers in a year, and he also broke a leg. From then on. After that, there was no Fourth Master Zhang on the Jianghu Road, and there was a more famous lame Fourth Master. Of course, except for people with similar status and power, other people dare not call.

"What are the details of the fourth lame master now?"

"It's amazing now. I heard that this guy has completely whitewashed himself, and now he has become an official figure, but secretly there are a lot of businesses, real estate, dance halls, and several casinos, which can be said to be black and white figures. I didn't expect this incident to lead him out, this guy, It's not easy!"

"It seems that he won't stop getting the ghost axe treasure box."

"This bastard has always been like this. What's wrong? Brother Yellow Sparrow, are you afraid? Wang Pao said with a smile.

The yellow finch shook its head, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, but I can't help it. If he really wants to force me to go to Liangshan, I can only fight with him. He lives, and I also lives. Anyway, if he wants to defeat October Feng, I won't end with him."

"I have a personality!"

Wang Pao smiled and said, "But this matter is really tricky. We offended him tonight, and I believe it will be difficult to do in the next few days."

"One step at a time!"

The yellow finch muttered.

The fourth master was sitting in the back seat of the BMW, with a gloomy and scary face.

He has been in the world for more than 30 years. What kind of situation has he never seen? The three big brothers who worshipped him at the beginning can do it, let alone an ordinary little doll now?

The legend of four pieces of precious jade has been heard by the fourth master for a long time, and he has been asking about it for a long time. In his life, he has money, momentum, status, and a lot of women. Now he has come to the position of officialdom. It can be said that it is windy and rain. In his realm, he lacks nothing. He wants to be the most. What you want may be some strange things in the world. Obviously, four pieces of precious jade are in line with his appetite.

When the words Nirvana Rebirth Ghost Axe Box just spread in Jianghu, he was very excited, but there was no specific news after searching for a long time. This time, finally a blockbuster came, and he naturally did not want to give up.

This news is obviously limited to people on the Jianghu Road. Although he is also a figure on the white road now, the lame Fourth Master has never given up the news of the Jianghu Road. He knows very well that the news spreads very fast. In the Jianghu Road, he can still put Ping, if the news comes out, it will be more troublesome.

No matter how powerful Jianghu people are, they are still reckless heroes. Many of them are still out of sight. Compared with the forces of some upper-class society in the society, it is still much worse. After all, it is a society of capital extension, and it is definitely not an era when you have a knife and a unique skill that can cover the sky with one hand.

The times have changed, and the lame fourth master sighed a little.

The two little dolls dare to be so rude to him. For the lame fourth master, it is a real toast without drinking.

The fourth master of lame coughed.

"Fourth master, do you want to take medicine?" A black suit bodyguard next to him asked quickly.

The crippled fourth master shook his head, "Zhang Hai, why do you think there are so many people in the world who are not afraid of death?"

The bodyguard named Zhang Hai is a nephew of the lame fourth master. He is loyal and has followed the fourth lame master for many years. His methods are fierce. Seeing that the fourth lame master said this, his face suddenly turned awe-in, "Fourth master, why don't you go back first? I go back with Wang Jing to deal with the two little ones. I promise that they will hand over things obediently. . "

The fourth master of lame half squinted his eyes and said, "No, these two people are not as simple as you think. The boy Wang Pao is the old Wang Beicheng who pulled up with a piece of shit and pee, and almost got the true biography of the old guy. He has some tricks under him, and the October Feng boy, I believe that he dares to do this with me. The speaker must not be a layman.

"If you dare to be rude to the fourth master, there is only one end!"

Zhang Hai said coldly.

The fourth lame nodded, "It's not urgent, but it can't be delayed. After we go back, we will discuss what to do next? In a word, you must get the ghost axe treasure box in the hands of the two boy as soon as possible, and try to make it as secret. After all, Jianghu Road is a square well. Out of this well, the outside world is still big. At that time, I'm afraid that if we get it, we will become a disaster like them.

"Fourth Master, Zhang Hai understands!"

The BMW 5 Series is driving fast on the highway in the suburbs of the city. The lame Lao Si is in a bad mood. At the same time, he is also a little excited. The firm attitude of Wang Pao and the yellow finch seems to show that the ghost axe treasure box is in October Maple.

Jianghu Road, it seems that there is really nothing wrong with him. If he is not afraid that others outside Jianghu Road will know the news, the lame fourth really wants to play these two kids to death slowly.

While thinking about it, the BMW 5 Series suddenly braked, and then stopped on the road. The lame fourth man was also unprepared and did not wear a seat belt. He hit the front seat fiercely. The lame fourth quickly took action and suddenly grabbed the chair in front of him, which slowly stabilized.

And his face was already full of anger.

"Wang Jing, how did you drive!"

Zhang Hai shouted loudly and quickly helped the lame fourth, "Fourth Master, are you all right?"

Wang Jing, who was driving, quickly turned around and said, "I'm sorry, Fourth Master, there is a driver who drives desperately. I'll go and have a look!"

Through the BMW's windshield, the lame fourth and Zhang Hai can clearly see that there is a black car in the road in the front. It seems that the responsibility this time is not on Wang Jing at all.

Racing is fierce. Nowadays, young people are much more desperate. When they see a good car on the road, they always want to find a fight, regardless of whether the other party agrees or not.

It's not that the lame fourth hasn't encountered this phenomenon before, and his means of dealing with such a desperate person is just a word, death.

Obviously, the lame fourth is even more angry this time.

And the person who fell on him this time is expected to die miserably.

Killing people, the lame fourth has never been afraid. Are there still few people in the world who die every day? Or many people die, and it can save a lot of food for the country.

Lame Lao Si sneered. He had seen Wang Jing walk towards the black car parked in front of him, and the door of the black car had also been opened.

"Zhang Hai, give me a cigarette!"

The lame fourth said with a sneer.

"Yes, Fourth Master!"

Zhang Hai took out the cigarette in his pocket and gave it to the lame old man four o'clock.

Lame Lao Si took a comfortable sip and looked at the upcoming scene comfortably. What's the difference between the person who dares to hit him and looking for death?

Following the crippled fourth master for many years, Wang Jing and Zhang Hai have also developed a lot of arrogant and domineering personalities. In their world, only they bully others, and others never dare to bully them.

This time, it's not Wang Jing's fault.

Wang Jing drove well. The black car appeared on the opposite side in an instant, and stopped in front of him quickly. If it hadn't been for Wang Jing's eyes and hands, he would probably have been hit in an instant.

"Hey, you fucking. How to drive!"

Before the man came to him, Wang Jing had already shouted and clenched his fist tightly. He was happy to go up directly and give the other party a fierce left hook.

The other party also got out of the car. Because the lights on both sides were on, and the other party was wearing a hat, he couldn't see the other party's face at all. Wang Jing only knew that this guy was wearing a black jacket, and his figure was not too tall. He came towards him step by step.

"Fuck you, I'm asking you, fuck you!"

Wang Jing scolded fiercely.

The other party didn't say a word and walked slowly towards Wang Jing.

"Hey! You are fucking looking for death!"

In Wang Jing's opinion, this kind of person is 100% too high on some occasion. Perhaps using his fists can make him completely sober.

Wang Jing pulled the tie around his neck, strode to the man in the black jacket in front of him, and then smashed it with a fist.

No one knows whether Wang Jing's skills are good or not. The lame four know best that even ten people, even ten people, are definitely not Wang Jing's opponent.

I thought that the other party would hit himself to the ground in an instant, and then he would have his own kick and trample, but Wang Jing was wrong. His fist was held by a pair of powerful hands.

Wang Jing's heart thumped.

The other party was wearing a baseball cap. At this time, he slowly raised his head. It was an ordinary face, with some beards and some vicissitudes. He should be a middle-aged man in his forties.

The other party kept exerting force and directly controlled Wang Jing.

Wang Jing was shocked. This guy was not easy to deal with. Because of his face, he did not call for help from Zhang Hai.

At this time, an intractable smile flashed on the face of the middle-aged man.

"Fuck you!" Wang Jing cursed and wanted to break free from the control of the middle-aged man, but as soon as he cursed, the middle-aged man immediately twisted Wang Jing's wrist.

A sharp pain came, and Wang Jing gritted his teeth.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" The middle-aged man said softly, and his tone was extremely cold.

Wang Jing was stunned. He suddenly realized that this man was probably intentional.

Before Wang Jing's thoughts could react, he felt a cold stomach. The middle-aged man grabbed a dagger in his right hand and stabbed him fiercely in the abdomen.

Wang Jing shouted, but as soon as the words reached his throat, the middle-aged man suddenly let go of his arm, and then covered his mouth, while his right hand poked it more quickly.

One knife, two knives...

Blood sprayed like an arrow.

Wang Jing's eyes widened and his body kept twitching. He was close to the middle-aged man's body. With the light, he was with the two dancers who danced together, which was extremely strange.