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Chapter 17: The Lonely Hero


Chen Zikun pulled out his bayonet and was about to chase her out, but Zhao Dahai stopped him: "Don't be impulsive.

You can't save Xing'er even with a knife."

"If they still have guns, if you are cowards, I will go myself."

Chen Zikun glared and said harshly.

"Xing'er was sold to the Ma family by his father for two hundred oceans, and the deed of sale was fingerprinted."

Zhao Dahai's eyes were so angry that they were about to spit out fire, and his iron fists clenched loudly.

Baoqing gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, but he looked helpless.

Only then did Chen Zikun realize that it was not that Brother Dahai and Baoqing were cowards, but that they really couldn't help.

If a father sells his daughter, that is fair and just.

It is useless to file a lawsuit with the government.

The father does not feel sorry for him.

The neighbors can only watch.

Heartbreaking cries came from Xing'er's house, and Chen Zikun felt a pain in his heart.

When he entered the house, he saw that the belongings were smashed into a mess.

Xing'er's mother was sitting on the ground crying bitterly.

There were still shoe marks on her body.

There was a kitchen knife sharpening in the corner, and the sizzling sound was frightening.

"Godmother, don't worry, I will definitely rescue Xing'er."

Chen Zikun helped Xing'er's mother onto the kang and vowed.

"My child, don't fight them.

The Ma family is the tyrant of Tianqiao and we can't afford to offend them.

Xing'er's life is miserable.

Having such a father is a fate destined for her."

Xing'er's mother burst into tears. falling down.

"Brother Kun, I'll go with you."

Guo'er jumped up, and the five clear finger marks on his face were extremely clear.

"You stay at home with your mother."

Chen Zikun patted Guo'er on the shoulder and stood up to go out.

He happened to meet Xiao Shunzi coming home from get off work and eagerly asking Baoqing what had just happened.

Myolie was betrayed by her father, and even Brother Dahai, the backbone of the brothers, was helpless.

The neighbors sighed and talked about the Ma family's huge power.

The Ma family is an old family in the capital.

Mr.

Ma was a soldier in the Shanpu Camp and was very skilled.

Later, when the court was training new troops, he was dismissed when he got older.

He simply became a gangster and collaborated with a gang of thugs.

He did everything he could to deceive and kidnap him, and he gradually built up a little family business.

At the age of fifty, he opened a car factory, with hundreds of foreign cars either from Dongfuxing or Shuangheshun, and even the old ones were 70% new.

The old man married three wives in his life and gave birth to six sons, none of whom were economical.

In the year of the Gengzi Rebellion, the eldest son of the Ma family followed the Boxers and smashed the church, killed Er Maozi, and later died in the rebellion; the second son is now the eldest son of the family, hanging out on the overpass all day long, and is wet in the morning and wet in the afternoon; The three gangsters at the Qianmen Railway Station, the ones who stole the bags and touched the porcelain were all with his hands Next; the fourth child is a loan shark and has a bunch of idle men under him; the fifth child is more profitable than the three brothers and works as an errand in the Capital Police Department.

He has a share of the credit for the Ma family's power; the sixth child is the most powerful, this year Only in his early twenties, he is a top student in the university hall and a literary star.

"I heard that Mr.

Ma has been in poor health recently and has always wanted to marry a concubine."

A neighbor said.

"Yes, the Ma family is not short of money.

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Buying a young girl for two hundred yuan is just like fun to their family."

Someone agreed.

Everyone sighed, Xing'er's life is really hard.

The eighteen-year-old daughter has to marry a rotten old man who is half dead.

Even if she has been favored and enjoyed good fortune in the past two years, when the old man dies, the aunts and wives in front of her and the six The wolf-like son even ate her alive.

"Chen Baipi is really nothing."

This was the final conclusion everyone came to, but no one mentioned how to rescue Xing'er at all, as if the matter was already finalized and irreversible.

Chen Zikun came over and patted Xiao Shunzi on the shoulder, went into the house with him, took out his old sheepskin jacket, dog skin hat, and a pair of yellow woolen breeches, and asked Xiao Shunzi: "Do you have any matches?"

"Yes."

Xiao Shunzi quickly took out a box of matches and handed them over.

Chen Zikun put on his own clothes, put the matches in his arms, tied the bayonet to his legs, and said calmly: "Call Brother Dahai and Bao Qing in."

After a short while, the brothers arrived.

Chen Zikun ordered Xiao Shunzi to close the door and said, "I'm going to save Xing'er."

"Are you crazy?

The Ma family is so powerful, you can't fight it."

Brother Dahai said.

"I have my own opinion, you just need to tell me whether to help me or not."

Chen Zikun remained calm and composed.

"Kunzi, tell me what to do.

I will risk my life to rescue Xing'er."

Baoqing was the first to respond.

Xiao Shunzi also gritted his teeth and said, "Fight with them."

Zhao Dahai frowned and said: "The Ma family is like a dragon's den and a tiger's den.

It won't matter if the few of us go there.

In fact, I have already thought about asking my master to take action.

Mr.

Ma will not deny his face."

Chen Zikun said: "Brother Dahai, I don't want to risk my life with them.

I have a sense of proportion.

Just trust me."

Zhao Dahai has been in the world for more than ten years, and his eyesight for people is definitely not bad.

Chen Zikun's calm look is not like he is pretending.

He can't do porcelain work without diamonds.

This brother may have seen big names outside the country. scene.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dahai stopped insisting and said, "Whatever you say, we will cooperate with you."

Chen Zikun said: "The Ma family is powerful and has a sales contract.

This lawsuit is not easy to litigate, but it is not without room for maneuver.

Baoqing, go to your father and ask Inspector Xue to intervene.

Xiao Shunzi, come back."

You bring Guo'er to arrest Chen Sanpi.

If he doesn't listen, he will be beaten to death.

Brother Dahai, you are still acting according to the original plan.

We'd better solve this matter without using weapons.

It's really not possible.

Just use force."

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All three nodded.

Chen Zikun added: "Let's gather all the lamp oil at home and find a glass bottle with a lid to put it in."

"What are you?"

Brother Dahai hesitated and raised his thumb, "Kunzi, you are cruel."

The kerosene lamps in several houses were all emptied, and a bottle full of kerosene was collected.

Chen Zikun found a rag to plug the mouth of the bottle and took it with him, holding the belt tightly, and asked for the address of the Ma family.

He proudly left the courtyard and went straight there.

The old man of the Ma family is nicknamed Ma Shihai.

He is almost seventy years old and still has a straight back and a loud voice.

Today is a double happiness for the Ma family.

Not only is the old man’s sixty-eighth birthday, but it is also a good day for the new concubine to marry.

Ma Shihai was wearing a brand-new black floral satin mandarin jacket and a new melon-skin cap with an excellent emerald cap.

He stood at the gate in high spirits to greet guests.

Originally, he was the birthday boy and did not have to stand at the gate in person, but now he came back It was Lao Wu’s boss, Li Jingzheng of the Beijing Police Department.

Mr.

Ma had understood a truth since the Qing Dynasty.

No matter how the world changed, it was right to please those who held the barrel of a gun in their hands.

The sky was gray, a few snowflakes were falling, and the people in the yard were singing.

When I looked back at the bright red-painted front door of my house, I felt a sense of pride in my heart.

This house was the one he had ever lived in.

It was bought by a down-and-out clan general who ruled the country.

It was a grand house with five entrances and a courtyard.

It was so grand.

If this was the case in the former Qing Dynasty, people without class were not allowed to live there.

The Republic of China was better.

The snowflakes were getting thicker and thicker.

The third aunt came out with a fox fur cloak and carefully put it on Ma Shihai's shoulders.

The old man put on the fox fur and coughed a few times.

"Master, go in and wait.

Officer Li is so busy, he may not be here when he will come."

The third aunt advised her, opening an oil-paper umbrella to cover the master's head.

"I'm a woman, what do you know?"

Ma Shihai scolded.

The lampposts of cars in the distance pierced the darkness, and the dense snow particles were invisible under the light.

A black Ford sedan stopped at the door of Mafu.

The driver got out and opened the door.

A middle-aged man wearing a black woolen police uniform The young man got out of the car, tugged on the hem of his police uniform, and suddenly saw Mr.

Ma standing at the door.

He quickly took a few steps forward and exclaimed: "Old man, how dare you do this and kill this junior."

Ma Shihai smiled and said: "Where is it?

I'm sorry that I'm far away from you.

Please forgive me, Mr.

Li."

Officer Li smiled and said, "The birthday boy is joking.

Come on, bring me my congratulatory gift."

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The orderly came over with a lacquer plate covered with red velvet.

Policeman Li was tearing off the red velvet, revealing a neat stack of hundreds of pieces inside.

"Master Li is willing to come to my humble residence.

I am already grateful.

Why do you still give such a generous gift?

How can I bear it?"

"I can bear it, I can bear it.

Lao Wu and I are good brothers, and the old man is just like my elder."

Officer Li smiled and took Ma Shihai's arm, and they entered the house together.

The gatekeepers arranged by Lao Wu followed suit. , shouted: "Salute" Li Jingzheng's arrival has brought the birthday banquet to a new level.

The friends present today can be said to be from all walks of life, including those who own restaurants, casinos, opium dens, storytellers, performers and performers, but most of them are green-skinned gangsters who are idle and not doing their jobs.

The courtyard of Wujin was filled with banquets, four plates and eight bowls, chicken, duck, fish and meat.

There were enough open dishes.

Mr.

Ma had no other reason but to celebrate.

The courtyard was bustling with people, and the sound of fist-fighting could be heard one after another.

Officer Li was invited into the living room of the main room.

The banquet here was different from the outside.

It was made by the chef of Dongxing Building.

There were eight banquets per table, which was extremely expensive.

Five banquets were served. brother Sitting in a circle, the second, third, and fourth children all wore brand-new satin mandarin jackets.

The fifth child wore a black police uniform with an armed belt and a cannon hanging on his waist.

The sixth child was the most elegant, wearing a Western suit, a tweed suit with a tie, and a comb.

With shiny hair.

Police Officer Li saw the big longevity sign posted on the nave and joked: "I should put a double happiness sign on it."

Ma Shihai was not a polite person to begin with.

When he saw Police Officer Li joking, he also laughed and said: "The second brother is a prodigal son.

He bought a concubine to warm the old man's feet.

He is almost seventy and still takes a concubine.

Master Li is laughing."

Officer Li had read a few books and had some ink in his stomach.

He said with a smile: "This is called a pear tree crushing a begonia.

Mr.

Ma's sword will never grow old."

The five sons of the Ma family sitting around the big round table all laughed.

The fourth son curled his lips and said: "The girl that the second brother bought is not good enough.

Dad, I have my eye on a girl who performs on the flyover.

Her figure is definitely out of control.

Come on tomorrow."

I’ll buy it back for you to try.”

Ma Laoer retorted: "Come on, my father doesn't care about the rags that run around in the world.

You can keep it for yourself.

What our father likes is the unopened yellow flower girl."

Ma Shihai's face darkened and he feigned anger: "What a shame, the guests are still here."

Li Jingzheng laughed loudly: "Both brothers are very sweet-tempered, I like them."

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There was laughter and joy.

In a room in the back house, Xing'er was tied up and thrown on the bed, with a ball of cloth stuffed in her mouth, and a red cloth with tassels covering her head.

Two stout old ladies were sitting next to her, eating melon seeds and chatting.

"This girl is very violent and wants to die."

"If you fall into the hands of the master, no matter how fierce the girl is, she will be submissive sooner or later."

Inside the red hijab, two tears flowed from Xing'er's eyes.

When Chen Zikun arrived outside Ma's house, it was already snowing heavily.

He shook off the snow particles on his hat and fur coat, and walked into the door openly.

The policeman guarding the door ignored him.

The five brothers of the Ma family had many friends.

No one in the world can recognize him.

After entering the gate, there was a square table in front of him, covered with red cloth.

Two accounting-looking people were sitting there, fiddling with abacus, writing and drawing.

It looked like a place to receive gifts.

Chen Zikun shouted at them.

He handed over his hand and said, "I'm the second master's friend."

Then he walked in with a swagger.

The cashier watched him go in and cursed: "Second Master's friends are really unscrupulous.

They come here to eat for free."

However, they did not stop Chen Zikun, because Mr.

Ma said that today is just for fun and celebration.

If you give a hundred yuan, it is not too much, and if you give two big coins, it is not too little, even if you don't have a penny. , kowtow counts.

Chen Zikun entered Ma's house openly and openly.

The courtyard outside was filled with banquets, with dozens of tables.

He sat down at a nearby banquet table and slapped the person next to him: "Old man, do you have a day?"

See you, let’s go together.”

Regardless of the people’s stunned looks, he picked up the wine bowl and poured it into his mouth, spilling half of the bowl of wine on his clothes.

People thought he was drunk and naturally didn't care about him.

He just pretended to be drunk and looked for the hut, stumbling around the Ma family's house, secretly keeping the terrain in mind.

The layout of Beijing's quadrangle is regular, with orderly hierarchy and distinction between high and low.

The location of the head of the family is fixed.

Today, there are many guests in Ma's house, and there is a mix of good and bad.

It's easy to fish in troubled waters.

Chen Zikun easily got to the fourth entrance of the courtyard. , but was stopped here.

"Sir, this is a place for entertaining distinguished guests.

You can invite them outside."

A servant said politely.

"I have something to do with the second master."

Chen Zikun pretended to be drunk and stepped forward.

He slashed the servant on the neck with his hand knife, knocked him unconscious to the ground, dragged him to a dark place and hid him, and went straight to the main room.

Ma Shihai, Li Jingzheng and others were drinking and chatting.

Suddenly, the door opened wide, and the wind blew snow particles in.

The flame of the red candle swayed a few times, and a tall figure appeared at the door

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