The bean juice market in July was already hot and dry. Tu Ziqiang saw the old horse head for the first time in the canvas shed in the yard of Ma Qiushi's house.

The old horse's head was tilted in the chair, and he was wrapped in a tight green military uniform, only the wind discipline button was loose, and the two collars barely protected his listless Adam's apple.

A military blanket was exaggeratedly covering his knees, his skinny, bluish-white face had two thick eyebrows, and there was not a single drop of sweat on his shiny forehead.

"It's not difficult." The old horse squinted his eyes and said softly.

Tu Ziqiang sat on the pony saddle stiffly, rubbing his hands and not knowing how to catch up.

He was here today to tell Ma Qiushi that Yao Jinsong was not ready to meet Ma Qiushi at all about the progress of Yao Jinsong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the person arrived, he was carried into the shed.

One was that he was not mentally prepared, and the other was that although the old Ma Tou was sitting sickly on a chair and looked like he was going to leave at any time, the oppressive atmosphere in the shed oppressed Tu Ziqiang, who was a little speechless.

Not because he was only given a saddle to sit on, because the only chair in the shed was lowered by the old horse's head and buttocks, and everyone else was a small saddle.

It's not because of the girl next to the old horse's head chair looking at her father and enemy...

He just subconsciously felt that he should say something...

So, he said it.

It is said that it is necessary to combat Huang Shangsheng's influence in the division.

Sure enough, the old horse head didn't regard this problem as a problem at all.

It is difficult for people to jump out and stand in line with actions.

But it is not difficult to make people do nothing.

With his old horse head, there is no need to say anything simple, a hint is enough.

But he successfully chatted Tian to death with the word "not difficult".

A bit cold.

"I don't understand. What is the purpose of doing this?" Ma Qiushi broke the embarrassment with a dry cough, and turned his head to look at Tu Ziqiang. "Is there any value in Huang Shangsheng? Is it worth such a big thought?"

"You don't understand why you're so caring?" Tu Ziqiang looked at Ma Qiushi suspiciously.

"What will happen to a traitor!" Ma Qiushi said bitterly.

Tu Ziqiang grinned, and so did the old horse head on the chair. .qqxsnew

"Then why don't you just get him to get rid of hatred? Although we can't kill him with Qi Fengming's protection, it's not difficult to torment him to get rid of the grudge and kill chickens and monkeys. How to say, he is not Qi Fengming's direct descendant~~~" Tu Ziqiang finished speaking Glancing at the old horse's head, he found that the old man's thick eyebrows trembled slightly.

These words are a bit irritating to the old horse, Huang Shangsheng is his horse boy, and he has been with him for decades.

Huang Shangsheng's betrayal stimulated the old horse head the most.

He is just a soldier, not a politician, and he still talks about feelings and friendship.

These guys are really not very good at this field!

Otherwise, Qi Fengming would not have been used time and time again in the past few years, killing a most complementary and most suitable ally for an alliance, and maiming a simple-minded and righteous person who is naturally suitable for taking the blame and attracting firepower Xia, mt.

Until he had to face Qi Fengming's blow directly and was forced to the limit, he still didn't understand it.

Politicians are not allowed to have feelings.

That will affect the speed of their stabbing!

"Besides, his children are not up to par, and he is so old." Tu Ziqiang paused with a smile, "It's not worth much!"

"Value, value, value..." the old horse squinted his eyes and muttered twice.

It seems like just yesterday how Qi Fengming fooled him back then.

"Then can these nonsense things really work?" Ma Qiushi curled his lips in disbelief.

"You haven't become a father yet, so you don't understand~" Tu Ziqiang smiled meaningfully, and glanced at the old horse's head.

The old man couldn't sit still.

If not for...

How can there be today!

"I'm interested in the two-and-a-half-dark moves you mentioned~" The old horse opened his eyes that had been squinting, "Others are trivial matters."

He is a focused person who hates socializing, and even more so, he hates being a dog.

The big fool Qi Fengming even shattered his self-confidence.

I am not a person suitable for communication.

The old man changed the subject, Ma Qiushi curled his lips and stopped talking.

He didn't have the patience to study why Tu Ziqiang played Huang Shangsheng like this, just to liven up the atmosphere.

The same recipe, the same taste, this son is just like his father.

The two are dear, I said it!

Tu Ziqiang blinked and looked at the old horse's head.

Wait for him to speak.

The old horse looked at Tu Ziqiang indifferently, waiting for his explanation.

Just when the old horse's patience was gradually exhausted, Tu Ziqiang opened his mouth to speak.

"Uncle Ma, the half-moving dark move I mentioned may be one of your current deputy. The reason is that this person must have prestige, be able to control the division, and be deeply trusted by Mr. Shen."

The child is very sincere, sincere and straightforward.

The old horse grinned.

"Uncle Ma seems to have his own speculation." Tu Ziqiang lowered his voice slightly, and leaned forward, "Do you think it might be the one locked up?"

The old horse head smiled noncommittally, unfathomable.

But his momentary astonishment did not escape Tu Ziqiang's eyes

"He's too honest, too naive, so easy to be used~" Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and shook his head regretfully.

The old horse nodded slightly.

"He doesn't have any friends..." Tu Ziqiang pouted.

The old horse's eyelids twitched.

"My father doesn't have any friends either!" Ma Qiushi retorted unconvinced, "But who refuses to accept my father?"

This unlucky boy actually told the truth!

A blush welled up on the old horse's pale face, and he looked at Tu Ziqiang curiously, wondering how he would answer.

"I'm not flattering in person~~" Tu Ziqiang clarified solemnly, "Compared to Uncle Ma, his prestige is far behind!"

The old horse's face was expressionless, as it should be.

This is certainly not flattery.

This kid is real!

Ma Qiushi glanced at his father subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Although Uncle Ma has no friends, he also has no enemies." Tu Ziqiang continued, "He is different~~"

"My father also..." Ma Qiu swallowed half of the truth.

His father has been stabbed by Qi Fengming in recent years, but he has made a lot of feuds with others, but these words...

The old horse looked at his son indifferently, with a dead silence in his eyes.

Bear boy, it's not all for you!

You still have the face to say it!

If you don't tell me, I will be angry!

For a girl, Shen Guotong was offended to death!

Who else do you see? !

Do you know how many flies I ate for you these years? !

what? !

I don't have many friends!

This can also rely on being unsociable and not forming cliques.

It's good now!

Ma Qiushi's period, Tu Ziqiang Ai Ai.

This day, Ma Qiushi chatted to death again.

"Son, go ahead~~"

Aunt Ma, who was in her forties but actually over 50, said with a smile.

"I think it's interesting."

Ma Qiushi let out a long breath, his mother is so kind.

Tu Ziqiang let out a long breath, and Aunt Ma looked kindly.

The old horse head also heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately his wife came to the rescue.

Only the girl next to his chair was stunned for a moment, and then gave Tu Ziqiang a hard look.

What's the matter with these girls?

Tu Ziqiang was a little confused.

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