Iron Bull Legend

When we arrived home, there was just a hint of light in the sky, and the expected storm had not arrived. However, it was still gloomy, and a bigger storm was brewing.

The three of them ducked into the door. The tabby cat had already pounced over, wagging its long tail, sticking out its long tongue, and licking the little Tieniu's face. The little Tieniu picked up the big tabby cat and got in directly. In the old man's room, he fell asleep. He was really sleepy.

After Xiao Tieniu entered the military compound, he darted left and right to avoid layers of guards, got into the kitchen of Qin Hai's villa, and quietly approached Qin Hai's room on the first floor. After knocking a few times, Qin Hai Hai stood up and opened the door. Already, there was a pistol pressed against the back of Xiao Tieniu's head.

"Put it down, this is Tieniu." Qin Hai ordered in a low voice and pulled the little Tieniu into the house.

"Grandpa Qin, I escaped. The person who captured me was Mr. Huang, and the person behind it was Deputy Commander Yao. They are looking for Grandpa Ke. I guess Mr. Huang is not telling the truth. The person behind the scenes is more capable than Commander Huang. , notify Grandpa Ke quickly..." Xiao Tieniu finished speaking in one breath and looked at Grandpa Qin anxiously.

"Okay, I'll notify you right away. You need to take a rest." Grandpa Qin was about to open the door to arrange for Little Tieniu to rest, but was interrupted by Little Tieniu.

"Grandpa and Grandpa Laohuazi are still outside. I have to go out. If I don't go out, they might think something happened to me and make some noise, which would be bad."

"I will arrange to send you out." Qin Huan said hurriedly.

"No, don't make any noise, I can go out." After Xiao Tieniu finished speaking, his body disappeared into the room and disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Hai made a call to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, said a few words and hung up the phone. He turned back to the bed, turned off the light, stared at the dark wall opposite, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He knew how difficult it was for a child to get out of there. Bringing such important news undoubtedly saved Brother Ke's life. Otherwise, he didn't know what Brother Ke would face tonight. What, or whether I can live.

In a shanty town in Shanghai, several dogs barked, and several figures disappeared quietly in the darkness. In less than a cigarette, the neighborhood was surrounded, and the barking of dogs became one.

Hundreds of people holding guns and running under the light of flashlights shattered the peaceful night in the shanty town. The dissatisfied people were driven back by the cold muzzles of gunfire as soon as they put on their clothes and walked out of the door.

More than a dozen people surrounded the small courtyard where someone had just walked out. They immediately jumped into the courtyard and kicked open the door. There were shouts and cries from inside, making the dark night even more miserable and terrifying.

Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky, followed by a bolt of lightning, completely tearing the sky, and heavy rain poured down. For a moment, people who had no time to escape were drowned by the heavy rain.

In a small bungalow a few kilometers away, Mr. Ke hid in an underground bunker that had been dug. There was already fast flowing water above and the house was pitch dark.

After running around for a while, Mr. Ke was so tired that he was out of breath, and his heart was pumping blood uncontrollably to all parts of his body. This was completely beyond the limits of his body and age.

He had just calmed down when there were three long and two short knocking sounds at the entrance. He stood up and opened the hole, and a black figure came in.

"Mr. Ke, that side has been exposed, and there are three to four hundred people surrounding it." The man who came in the dark gasped.

"It's okay, it's safe here. Let's rest first and wait until daybreak to make other arrangements." Mr. Ke said, pulling over a quilt, falling down and falling asleep, quite like a mountain collapsing in front of him, without changing his expression.

Outside the bungalow, several men in black with guns looked around warily. The heavy rain had washed away the traces left by their escape. The thunderstorm had covered up the barking of dogs and the noisy cheers in the distance, as if something had happened just now. Nothing happened.

"Xiao Ma, with your ability, can you come and go freely in this compound?" Qin Hai asked softly behind the door.

"Chief, I can't do it. Even the people in this yard, no one can come and go freely in this yard." The pony in the shadow whispered back.

"Oh, hey, this kid is not simple. He will definitely become a being that we look up to in the future." After hearing Xiao Ma's words, Qin Hai smiled with his big white teeth exposed in the dark night.

"Chief, the moment I pulled the gun, I felt like a dead person. If I really pulled the trigger, I think I would have been a corpse." Xiao Ma unconsciously said what he said at that time state of mind.

"Oh? Why do you feel that way?" Qin Hai couldn't help but ask.

"That little guy has killed people or large animals. The murderous intention in him at that moment is no worse than those of the kings of soldiers in the army. I feel that even the kings of soldiers in the army may not have such murderous intention." Ma said that this was the most obvious feeling in his heart, and it was this feeling that saved his life.

"Xiao Ma, this matter is not allowed to be spoken out. Even people coming from above must keep it in mind. I don't know three words." Qin Hai thought about Xiao Ma's words in his heart, and then issued a warning.

"Old chief, I know, don't worry, even if you hand over your life, you won't say that nothing happened tonight." Xiao Ma said quickly.

"Okay, notify me immediately if there is any movement outside, and I will go rescue the little guy, hehe." Qin Hai never heard the movement outside, and his heart remained calm.

It was already past four in the morning until he couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep. Mr. Qin slept soundly. At about six o'clock, under the influence of his biological clock, Mr. Qin got up, walked to the small garden behind the building, and started boxing.

"Chief, nothing happened last night. It's just that there was news from above that the Huang family's mistress was killed in a factory in the suburbs. More than thirty people died. The Huang family's mistress and a dog's leg were injured. The cause of death of the others is unknown. ." Xiao Ma whispered the report at the dinner table.

"Well, continue to inquire about the news." After Qin Hai finished speaking, he lowered his head to eat again.

Yesterday, something happened to Little Tieniu and after Mr. Guo came, several unknown forces appeared in the capital, all asking about the child. However, no one knew his whereabouts, and in the end, nothing happened.

One of them was sent by Qin Hai. This matter attracted the attention of the higher-ups above, but they did not know the specific situation and did not clarify it.

Who would have thought that last night, the mistress of the Huang family died unexpectedly, and there were more than thirty corpses. This incident was already a major case in the capital, but it was suppressed artificially and left unsolved. Who could Don't know exactly why.

The sky in the capital is still overcast, and in the distance, there are still lightning and thunder. The pressure of the wrath of the sky makes people breathless, adding an extra layer to the already stormy capital. Dull.

Suffocated by a large soak of morning urine, the little Tieniu pulled on his shoes and ran out of the door with his little arms bare. Facing the long water line of the latrine, a group of busy ants sprayed everywhere, just like the arrival of a flood. .

The big tabby cat ran over, wagging its big tail beside him, rubbing its head against Little Tieniu's hand, slightly closing its glasses, not caring about the sound of urine in front of him or the stinky smell from the toilet.

Little Tieniu shuddered for a while, pulled up his pants, picked up the big tabby cat and ran back to the house. Grandpa Laohuazi had already washed his face and looked at the little Tieniu who came back and smiled maliciously. The big tabby cat seemed to feel The old guy had such bad intentions that he broke away from the little master's arms and ran to the back house.

Little Tieniu was left standing in front of Grandpa Laohuazi in a daze, looking at the tabby cat that had escaped from the shadow. When he turned around, a fist as big as sand glass was already flying towards him.

Little Tieniu's body has disappeared in front of the old flower, and the old flower's trousers made of rope have been untied, revealing big pants made of white pockets, and two skinny legs.

Mr. Guo stood at the door and saw the behavior of the old and the young. When the old man saw Mr. Guo, the old man blushed, bent down and picked up his pants, turned around and went back to the concierge, slamming the door.

The window at the back of the concierge opened, and a small figure floated out. The old man's scolding came from behind the figure. The big tabby cat shook its thick tail at the right time, and ran to the back garden with the small figure.

The sky in the capital is still overcast, as if a long-planned heavy rain is brewing. No one knows when this heavy rain will come, let alone what this heavy rain will bring.

After breakfast, everyone was busy with their own business. In order to avoid Mr. Huang's revenge, Xiao Tieniu didn't go there. He was just in the courtyard, observing what would happen. Will it affect the family? After all, so many people were killed and nothing has been heard until now.

With so many people dead, it was a big case, especially in the capital, at the feet of the emperor, and in such a special period. As long as it was discovered, the news would instantly spread to every corner of the Forty-Nine City.

Mr. Guo is sitting in the front hall for consultation. He is a little out of shape today. He is mainly thinking about the fact that last night, Xiao Tieniu, a child, was able to enter and exit the military compound and come out safely. This was something he could not imagine.

He knew that the compound had a high level of confidentiality and that all the top dignitaries lived there. If something inconspicuous happened, it might be treated as a big deal. This was what Mr. Guo was afraid of.

Now he couldn't understand Xiao Tieniu more and more. When he was chatting with Lao Huazi, Lao Huazi said something that was difficult for him to understand. After Laohuazi started a small business of needles and threads from branches in various places, Lao Huazi The goods Hanako received from Tang Zhongcheng had already exceeded the funds paid.

With so much money spread out, in fact, it wouldn't be much, but if you gather less, you'll make more. Tang Zhongcheng didn't even calculate how much he spent, but only supplied unlimited supplies.

Mr. Guo scratched his head. Alas, he really couldn't understand what this little guy had done. Why would even a shrewd businessman like Tang Zhongcheng do this? There was no problem in it. Even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn't believe it.

Laohuazi's men have sent over a lot of old things during this period, and some of them are very good antiques. Mr. Guo understands a truth that has never changed through the ages: gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.

He doesn't know how this society has developed? The things in my hands are constantly increasing, which means that the funds are getting less and less, and a bottomless pit has been added out of thin air.

Tieniu was in the backyard. At this time, he found a slightly larger table, covered with paper and brushes bought from Liulichang, poured some water into the inkstone, and started grinding a piece of ink. He didn't know how to do it. Grinding, however, still follows the method taught by the salesman.

He held the ink block with his little hands and tried various experiments. Finally, he found a suitable way. The grinding was faster than at the beginning, and the ink block and the inkstone were in full contact.

When the ground ink had a certain concentration, he picked up the brush and started to dip it into the inkstone. He didn't know how much ink was appropriate. He just heard the grandfathers in the cowshed tell him how to use the brush.

He spread out the rice paper, put the copybook in front of him, and began to write according to the words on it. However, no matter how he wrote, it looked crooked, so he put down the brush and began to ponder the words on the copybook.

Those words written for who knows how many years are all elegant and graceful. How did they write them? Thinking about it in his mind, his perception could not help but spread out on the copybook. Each word seemed to come alive and jump in his mind. He began to understand each word one by one.

It took him a long time to write a single word. This feeling made Xiao Tieniu fascinated. It felt like capturing a very naughty and cute elf in the ethereal world. Unknowingly, his hand had reached to the brush. , covered with thick ink, began to wave.