Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 112

Both of them fell silent.

A few minutes passed, and Miao Waner suddenly said, "Didn't you ask me where the mask came from?"

"I picked it up."

"Picked it up?" Jiang Yuan frowned, "Don't you have a mask?"

"If I don't change my mask, what if I'm seen again by you, a stinky gangster?"

"I didn't expect to encounter him, and I almost lost my life."

Jiang Yuan felt a little uneasy.

This half-red and half-black mask makes it easier for me and Ma Sanye to identify each other.

It stands to reason that it would not be abandoned casually.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan's body trembled like an electric shock.

Ma Sanye and his men, plus himself and Zhu Dashan, total fifteen people.

Fifteen people wearing the same mask, isn't that a flaw?

As long as the other party tentatively catches one person and interrogates them, they may find out the truth!

Then why didn't you encounter any danger in the tent?

Maybe the old man hasn't received the message yet.

Jiang Yuan's mind raced rapidly and he stood up suddenly.

Zhu Dashan is in danger!

Jiang Yuan turned around and ran away.

When Miao Waner heard the footsteps getting further away, she suddenly became even more angry.

"Who is it?"

Miao Wan'er was wet all over. The early morning wind was cold and her body was weak. She could only tremble and hug herself tightly, curling up and leaning against the trunk of the willow tree.

Suddenly, footsteps approached quickly.

Then Miao Wan'er felt a heavy coat wrapped around her body.

"Wait for me here. Don't worry, I will definitely come back to find you. My name is Jiang Yuan, and I am not a gangster."

"Who asked you to come to me?" Miao Waner said stubbornly, but she heard footsteps running away again.

"You stinking gangster, you have no humanity."

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Jiang Yuan was extremely anxious. Zhu Dashan came to the ghost market to protect himself. If something happened to him, how could he explain to his uncle Zhu Wei if he was worthy of him?

Jiang Yuan ripped off the mask from his face and threw it into the river, then pulled the mask off a passerby's face.

"Asshole, what are you doing!"

"Jianghu comes to the rescue, I'm sorry!"

But with this pull, a short knife fell out of the man's arms.

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened. Isn't this the 'Qianlong Damascus Dagger' that he lost?

Jiang Yuan grabbed the dagger and kicked the man, and then ran away again.

Jiang Yuan put the mask on his face and ran quickly while searching everywhere for Zhu Dashan, Ma Sanye and others.

But they seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan seemed to realize something and ran towards the black tent in the middle of the street.

When Jiang Yuan ran panting not far from the black tent, he saw that the lantern on the bamboo pole next to the black tent had been extinguished.

Could it be that I guessed wrongly that they are not here?

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, pulled out the short knife, approached cautiously, and then opened the curtain.

But there was only one square table, two tables and chairs in the tent, and no one was there.

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Jiang Yuan turned around and was about to walk out of the tent when he heard voices coming from behind the tent.

Jiang Yuan gently opened the curtain and saw the scene behind it.

There was a shop with a closed door, and two big men wearing purple masks stood at the door.

The two big men lifted up the mask with one hand, took a deep puff of cigarette with the other hand, and then put the mask back on, and the smoke spread out along the gaps in all directions of the mask.

Jiang Yuan held his breath and listened carefully to the movement in the shop.

There should be people talking inside, and one of the voices belongs to Mr. Ma.

But Jiang Yuan was not sure why Mr. Ma appeared here. Was he captured? Or did he come here on his own initiative?

If he came here on his own initiative, did he come by himself, or did he receive a notice from Zhu Dashan?

Is Zhu Dashan inside?

If Zhu Dashan was not here, Jiang Yuan would naturally not take any risks.

After all, his cooperation with Mr. Ma was limited to finding the broken sword.

Just when Jiang Yuan was worried, a cry of pain suddenly came from the shop.

It’s Zhu Dashan!

Then I heard the voice of the old man who was sitting in the tent.

"This guy came with another guy. That guy was very good at acting and he fooled me."

Then a fierce voice sounded: "Say! Who is that person with you!"

"Don't even ask me to tell you!"

Zhu Dashan roared, "I came with your grandpa!"

"Keep fighting!"

Then I heard Zhu Dashan keep screaming in pain.

Jiang Yuan's face was ashen, his fists were clenched so tightly that his nails pierced his skin and sunk into his flesh.

In the shop.

Mr. Ma held a cup of tea in his hand and looked at the other middle-aged man sitting opposite with an expressionless face.

This man was wearing a gray robe, with a strong build, a crew cut, a round face, pockmarks on his face, and a scar on the corner of his right eye.

"Scar, this matter is between us, don't embarrass these people who are doing things."

Scar Puff blew the tea foam and looked at Mr. Ma with a smile.

"Third Master, that's not what you said."

"You are a decent person. I can't use force on you. Those who work under you must not be punished on your behalf."

There was a flash of anger in Mr. Ma's eyes, "Scar, you really think of yourself as a character, don't you?"

"Whether it's a character or not, you have to sit opposite me and drink tea."

Scary smiled jokingly, "Third Master, times have changed."

"I used to seek refuge with you back then, but you looked down upon me and thought I was only capable of petty theft."

"What now?"

Mr. Ma didn't take a serious look at Scar, but looked at the old man sitting on the hand seat.

The old man's beard and hair were white, his face was calm, and his eyes were calm.

"Mr. Guo, I didn't expect that the person behind the scar would be you."

Guo Yuanshan nodded slightly, "Now you know, what I have taught you, anyone can become your opponent."

Mr. Ma nodded, suddenly dropped the tea cup, and slapped the table so hard that it shook.

"You are me

My father’s sworn brother! He is my teacher, my godfather, and my relative!”

"I, Ma Jingcheng, never dreamed that you would be my enemy!"

Guo Yuanshan shook his head expressionlessly, "I've taught you since you were a child not to be alarmed when things get tough."

"It seems like you're not hot enough."

"I don't want you to teach me!" Mr. Ma was very excited, "You don't deserve it!"

Scarei smiled as if he were watching a show, "Mr. Guo, it's getting late, let's not talk about old times."

After saying that, Scarlet stood up directly and walked towards the corner.

More than a dozen of Master Ma Sanye's men were all tied up. One of them was covered in blood, and he was most likely the one who lost his mask.

Zhu Dashan was lying on the ground, his face covered with blood, and he had fainted.

And more than twenty big men wearing purple masks were standing aside, their eyes looking fierce.

Scarbei looked at two of Mr. Ma's men and said with a smile: "You just said that Mr. Ma originally arranged for you two to protect that kid, right?"

"That kid is also smart. He knows that we will investigate everyone who brings bodyguards, so he threw you away."

"You should know his identity, right?"

The man was shaking all over, looked at Mr. Ma in fear, lowered his head and whispered:

"I don't know the specific identity. I only know that he is an antique shop owner in Binhai."

Scar Pi turned his head and pointed at his two men and said:

"Go look for it again. If you see someone wearing a red and black mask, bring him to me."

Mr. Ma slapped the table again, "Scar!"

"I'm here now, do you still care about other people?"

Scar Ping smiled, "Haha", "Third Master, I have no other merits except being cautious."

"It's not easy to deceive Mr. Guo. I won't take such a big risk."

With that said, Scarei scolded the two men under him: "Hurry up and go!"

The two men nodded and hurriedly walked to the door.

In the tent.

The door of Jiang Yuan's shop was pushed open, and two big men came out. Their expressions suddenly tightened, and they held the daggers in their hands tighter.

Fortunately, these two people did not pass through the tent, but walked away from the side.

Jiang Yuan let out a long breath and quickly looked at the door of the shop, taking advantage of the closing moment to peek inside.

But Jiang Yuan could only see Mr. Ma and two other people sitting at the table.

Suddenly, someone touched Jiang Yuan's shoulder.

Jiang Yuan shuddered, and before he had time to think, he stabbed behind him with the short knife in his hand.

But the next moment, Jiang Yuan's wrist was grabbed.

Then Jiang Yuan felt a finger draw out the word 'Xiao Wu' on his back.

Only then did Jiang Yuan feel relieved. It turned out to be Xiao Wu, a middle-aged man who had practiced martial arts under Ma Sanye.

Xiao Wu wore a red mask and wrote the words "Follow me" on Jiang Yuan's back with his fingers.

Jiang Yuan nodded, stood on tiptoes and backed away slowly.