When Xia Xiaoqing was asking Du Xinwu for advice on new tricks, Yu Deshun was not idle either.
He thought that if Miss Xia couldn't hold up the scene, he would have to find some powerful characters to help him.
After thinking about it, he finally thought of a person.
Inspector Ma Laowu of the City Police Department.
In the business of removing excrement, it is inevitable to deal with official figures.
This is how Yu Deshun and Ma Laowu met.
It is not a deep friendship.
They often move around during the holidays and are served by good smoke and wine.
As a last resort, Yu Deshun really didn't want to beg him, but now it was really the last resort.
Ma Laowu's father works in a car factory.
The four brothers are all doing well and can be regarded as local tyrants.
They can deal with both black and white.
More importantly, I heard that the Ma family and Chen Zikun have some feuds.
With this level Reason, then he should be asked to take action.
Yu Deshun personally took the invitation and ran to the police station to invite Mr.
Ma to the banquet.
Even though he was usually a man of five and six people, when he arrived at the police station, he acted like a grandson, nodding and bowing to everyone he saw. , and after standing in the corridor for more than an hour, Ma Laowu summoned him.
As soon as he entered the office, Yu Deshun took off his hat and bowed: "Greetings to the Fifth Master."
Ma Laowu was sitting behind the desk in a police uniform without a police cap.
His big oily head was covered with hair wax and was very shiny.
There were three fort cigarettes on the table.
He took one in his mouth without lighting it.
He asked leisurely: "Isn't this King Shit?
If you need anything, come to me."
Yu Deshun hurried forward to help Ma Laowu light the cigarette and said with a smile: "It's nothing serious.
I haven't gotten together with Master Wu for a long time.
I wanted to find an opportunity to express my feelings.
There are no seats in Zhengyang Building tonight."
Ordered.”
When Ma Laowu heard that it was Zhengyang Tower, his face suddenly looked much better.
It was the best restaurant in Beijing.
Yu Deshun was usually very stingy.
Today, he was suddenly bleeding and treating guests.
He must be asking for it.
"Okay, I'll definitely go there tonight."
Ma Laowu said happily, and then called the orderly in and said, "Give me all the games tonight."
"Thank you, Fifth Master.
I won't interrupt you if you're busy."
Yu Deshun bowed again, turned around and went out, feeling very happy that Inspector Ma was willing to help.
This matter was almost certain to be won.
Yu Deshun went home and changed into the guest robe and mandarin jacket.
He washed his face carefully with soap to remove the smell of feces from his body.
Then he took the accountant and two capable brothers and called a foreign car.
We went straight to Zhengyangmen Restaurant, asked for a private room, ordered the most expensive dishes and the best wine, and bought a few boxes of San Paotai cigarettes to put on the table, waiting for Master Ma Wu to arrive.
At six o'clock, Ma Wuye came indeed.
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Not only did he come, but he also brought eight of his men to the banquet.
These eight people were all his confidants.
They were known as the Eight Great Vajras.
None of them were fuel-efficient lamps.
See the restaurant waiter.
With so many patrol officers coming to eat, they naturally greeted them carefully and did not dare to neglect them in the slightest.
After drinking for three rounds, Yu Deshun told Chen Zikun about occupying his own excrement channel.
Ma Laowu was filled with indignation and cursed Chen Zikun for his ambition and lack of morality.
He patted his chest and said that he would take care of this matter himself.
"Thank you, Fifth Master, for your generous action."
Yu Deshun picked up the wine glass and drank first as a sign of respect.
The meal was so dark that Yu Deshun couldn't help but frown secretly when he was paying the bill.
Fortunately, he had prepared for a rainy day and brought enough money with him.
Otherwise, he would have to go home to get it, which would be so embarrassing.
This is not over yet.
After drinking, there will naturally be some small shows.
The fifth master's men said that they would go to the Bada Hutong to play.
Yu Deshun's face changed color immediately.
The Bada Hutong is not as good as Zhengyanglou Restaurant.
What to eat?
Everything you drink is clearly priced.
It’s a bottomless pit there.
Even though I have the reputation of being a shit king, I actually don’t have much money on my hands, and I’ve never been to the Eight Big Alleys.
Ma Laowu said: "I haven't visited the Bada Hutong for a long time.
Lao Yu, let's go together.
I invite you."
Yu Deshun had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.
He called a few foreign cars to take the patrolmen to Bada Hutong, and sent the manure factory man back to sleep.
It was enough for him to accompany him alone.
The Bada Hutong is the place where fireworks are played in Beijing.
It is full of brothels.
Ma Laowu is a regular visitor.
He finds a house with familiarity and familiarity.
The madams are all well-traveled people.
There are nine patrolmen and a small boss.
Who knows who pays the money?
However, it is not easy to smoke, drink, drink, drink, and smoke.
The flower-like girls are allowed to be picked by the patrolman at will.
Yu Deshun secretly complained that he was going to bleed profusely today.
He was cruel and simply let go.
He also invited a girl to accompany everyone to drink and play cards.
There were four people at the table, three patrolmen versus one turd king.
He was the only one who could not lose.
Weird, after playing cards all night, I suddenly lost more than 500 yuan.
I lost so much that my white hair was sweating.
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If I continued to lose, I would lose my pants.
Seeing that he had almost made money, Ma Laowu lazily pushed the cards in his hand and said: "It's getting late.
I have something to do tomorrow, so take a rest."
The patrolmen went to sleep with each girl in their arms.
Yu Deshun went to the counter to pay the bill.
He drank and played cards with each other.
It was one yuan for a girl and two yuan for staying overnight.
There were ten girls in total, which was thirty yuan.
There were also The money for tobacco, wine, tea and the tip for the old madam, the total amount was forty yuan with some change.
The cost was not much, but King Dung's heart was bleeding.
His money was not cheated, but scraped by the dung men spoon by spoon.
This was the first time for him to waste money so lavishly. .
But then again, in order to preserve the cesspool, it is worth spending a lot of money.
It was already twelve o'clock when he got home.
His wife gave him a foot wash, squeezed his shoulders, and said softly: "Brother Yan is here tonight.
Master Yu from the martial arts school has heard about this.
His old man said something."
I can’t write two words, I’ll send someone over tomorrow to help.”
Yu Deshun was overjoyed.
Yu Zhankui and Chen Zikun had always been close friends.
He stepped in and his chances of winning were a little better.
However, a headache also came.
The people in the martial arts school were no easier to deal with than Ma Laowu.
They only paid a few hundred yuan.
The ocean is out again.
Just as she was thinking about something, her daughter-in-law spoke up: "Master, you mobilized troops and generals and made such a big noise.
Why didn't you go over there first to find out if they are trying to steal our business?
Ordinarily this is a foreign truck."
The man who picked up manure and the one who picked up manure can’t go together.”
Although he admitted that his wife's words were reasonable, Yu Deshun still said stubbornly: "Women talk about people, what do you know?"
He made up his mind that when he arrived at the place tomorrow, he would be polite first and then fight to see what the other party meant.
If he really couldn't reach an agreement, he would take action.
Early the next morning, the Xia family's father and daughter arrived first.
Xia Xiaoqing was wearing a lotus color training suit, with a tightly tied belt, and a pair of ground tiger boots on her feet.
She exuded a sharp energy all over her body.
Master Xia, on the other hand, Wearing a robe, he looked more like a teacher than a busker.
After a while, the people from the martial arts school also came under the leadership of Yan Zhiyong.
They were all energetic, with shaved heads, and they were using the powerful short blows of the Thirteen Taibao.
They had handy guys in their waists, such as three-section sticks and nine-section whips.
Yes, the two groups met at the entrance of the dung factory.
Yu Deshun stepped forward to greet them and asked Yu Zhankui why Master Yu didn't come.
Yan Zhiyong said that Master Yu would come over later and let us go first.
Yu Deshun knew in his heart that Yu Zhankui, who was at the same level as the Fifth Master, would appear last, so he took his brothers from the martial arts school and the Xia family The father and daughter went to a large teahouse nearby.
Each of them ate a bowl of rotten pork noodles first.
After eating and drinking, the capable clerks at the dung factory were also ready.
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There were more than thirty people in total, except Miss Xia. , a great young man.
While eating at the teahouse, something went wrong.
A brother from the martial arts school teased Miss Xia, and she rewarded her with two pieces of cake on the spot.
To say that this little girl was really ruthless, her front teeth were all broken.
It was almost aborted, but if it weren't for Yu Deshun's persuasion and Yan Zhiyong's suppression, there would have been internal strife before the army was launched.
A group of people rushed to the Ziguang depot.
At this time, the guys in the depot were still washing and eating.
Chen Zikun was kind and vacated the compartment for the drivers to stay.
He also took care of the meals morning and night, including Bangzi noodles, steamed buns, porridge, spicy pickles, etc. , while we were eating here, a waiter ran in and yelled: "Oh no, those dung collectors are here again, and they are bringing the guys with them."
Chen Zikun was furious: "Yesterday's accounts haven't been settled for them yet, yet you dare to come and beat me up, brothers, you are a copycat."
Yesterday's fight was inexplicable.
Wang Dongliang was beaten when he went out, and then they beat each other twice.
In the end, they didn't know why they started fighting.
Chen Zikun held it in until today, and he hasn't gone to the manure factory to find trouble. , but they came to the door first, how could they just let it go?
Yu Deshun and his gang came over aggressively and blocked the door of the Ziguang Depot.
The coachmen held wooden sticks and faced them tit for tat.
However, the balance of power was very different.
There were only seven vehicles in the depot, and there were only fourteen in a double shift.
Most of the coachmen did not live in the car factory.
Even if Xue Pingshun and Chen Zikun were added, there were only ten people, and they were at a disadvantage of one to three.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other.
The guys in the dung factory are fighting for their livelihood, and the brothers in the martial arts school are fighting to avenge their master's defeat.
With the excitement of the crowd, there is no need to talk.
Reason, howling and rushing forward, Yu Deshun couldn't hold him back.
However, this group of vanguards rushed quickly and were defeated quickly.
As soon as they rushed to the door, the tide receded like a tide.
Then they saw Chen Zikun coming out of the door with a smile, holding a box cannon in one hand and hammering the hammer with murderous intent.
Opened wide, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at everyone.
"I brought people here early in the morning.
Are you planning to demolish the Ziguang Depot?"
Chen Zikun asked calmly.
Just as Yu Deshun was about to speak, a martial arts apprentice shouted: "If you have the guts, don't draw your gun.
Let's see a real seal on your fists and feet."
Chen Zikun sneered: "Why do you guys come to the door with a guy and ask me not to use a gun?
Whose rule is this?"
Everyone was speechless and speechless.
Chen Zikun became even more arrogant, standing at the door brandishing two box cannons and a golden sword, with the power of one man blocking the way and preventing ten thousand people from opening the door.
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Chen Zikun felt his hand shake, his mouth was numb, and he almost let go of the box cannon.
Then he saw a tall and slender girl walking out from behind the crowd and said to him: "I just moved my hand a little bit, and you were blinded by a pair of moves."
This big girl was the busker who used super glue to stick Chen Zikun to the stone stool and defeated three gangsters by herself.
What hit the box cannon was the hidden weapon fired by the big girl, two money darts with extremely sharp edges, which were exactly the same as the money darts that had appeared in the Ma family's house
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