Three days after Yang Wei vowed to avenge Jie Ruyu, the city of Peking was peaceful. Foreigners were still domineering, and the people were still cursing in the alleys. The biggest news was that an extremely precious dog died in the home of a certain official. The incident of Zhang Youyong trespassing Jie Ruyu's family on that day seemed to have never happened. Please use it to visit this site.

In the Dayue Hutong near Andingmen, several large mansions snores when they are sleeping every day. At night, they shout at drinking, playing boxing and gambling. In the midst of this smoky atmosphere, Zhang Youyong yawned and looked at the people in front of him, and shouted lazily: "There are so many things every day, don't you think it's interesting?"

A guard holding a wine bottle grinned at Zhang Youyong, and said with a slutty smile: "Captain, I'll go out to find a few girls to play with you now?"

Zhang Youyong snorted disdainfully, looked at the guards with contempt and said, "What kind of girl can you find with your eyes?"

The guards who were attracted by interest quickly gathered together and said in a few words: "Why would you tie that Jie Ruyu up and let the captain have fun?"[

Hearing this, Zhang Youyong immediately changed his face.

On that day, Zhang Youyong took people to Jie Ruyu's house, but met Yang Wei who suddenly appeared. Zhang Youyong was defeated. Several soldiers except him and Zhu Sanzhuang died at the gun of Yang Wei. Although no one mentioned this, they were tacitly aware of each other.

Although Zhang Youyong's graceful figure always makes Zhang Youyong's blood spurt, as everyone's eyes gathered, Zhang Youyong pretended to wave his hand and said, "Xie Ruyong just looks good, but in fact, that's the case."

Listening to Zhang Youyong's tone, it seemed as if something had happened to reconcile Ruyu. The guards under his command sighed in succession. Zhu Sanzhuang, who was standing beside him, followed him with a slander. Although Zhang Youyong abandoned himself that day, Zhu Sanzhuang still came back in shame after all, and he told Yang Wei all the whereabouts of Zhang Youyong that day. Later, when Zhang Youyong asked how Zhu Sanzhuang was able to leave that day, Zhu Sanzhuang just passed by in a vague way, but he still had a ghost in his heart.

Just as Zhang Youyong was immersed in fantasy, his stomach suddenly started to rummur without giving him face. Zhang Youyong immediately shouted unhappily: "What's going on? When is this? Where are the people who buy midnight snacks? Where have they died?"

Zhang Youyong has been a habit of having midnight snacks for many years. This evening meal is even more important than the three meals during the day. It is lighter to lose your temper when you are not good at serving. Once you do something, you don’t know the importance of it. Zhu Sanzhuang beside you quickly responded with a coquettish response: "Captain, the two of you have gone long ago, so please come back soon!"

While the few people were talking, two guards came from outside the door with midnight snacks. Zhu Sanzhuang beside him hurriedly stepped forward to take the midnight snack and sent it to Zhang Youyong. He pretended to be a warning to the two guards and said loudly: "What are you doing?"

The guard lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "I want to get to the cottage and want to rob me."

Zhang Youyong slammed the table in anger and shouted loudly: "Bastard, I'm not as important as you stiletto, isn't it? Do you want to be a soldier?"

Zhang Youyong just cursed habitually. It can be said that almost every guard present had been cursed by him so impolitely. It has long been commonplace and everyone never took it seriously. But after Zhang Youyong cursed at the guard, the guards slowly raised their heads, staring at Zhang Youyong without any hesitation and said, "Then let's not do it."

The brief answer made Zhang Youyong stunned for a moment, and the people around him were even more shocked. Zhu Sanzhuang, who was following Zhang Youyong, was the first to point at the guard and said, "You are so brave! Look at your face, what's your name?"

The guard raised the military cap in his hand and threw it under his feet. He stepped on it calmly, and teased softly: "Go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell!"

Before everyone could react, a m1911b semi-automatic pistol had appeared in the hands of the guards like a magic trick. It burst into pieces in one go, taking Zhang Youyong's life. Although Zhang Youyong was not capable, he was still very sensitive when he was afraid of death. He grabbed the guards beside him and blocked them. The guards were instantly beaten into a sieve. The recoil made Zhang Youyong take a few steps back, trip on the threshold and fall to the ground, rolling and crawling.

His subordinates raised an army to rebel? Zhang Youyong certainly would not believe that this kind of thing would happen to him. At this critical moment, Zhang Youyong stared at the other party's appearance, but before Zhang Youyong could recall, Zhu Sanzhuang first whined and shouted: "The Prince of Hell is here!"

Looking at Zhu Sanzhuang's panicked abnormal reaction, Zhang Youyong suddenly realized and said, "So it's you!"

Yang Wei didn't say anything, but the gunshots had already given Zhang Youyong a response. Zhang Youyong cursed in a low voice, and he didn't even touch Jie Ruyu's hair. What's more, this kind of thing is common for him, but he has never lost all his life because of such a thing.

Just after the last shot of the m1911b semi-automatic pistol hit the pillar beside Zhang Youyong, the sound of pulling the trigger was extremely abrupt. Zhang Youyong immediately turned over and got up from the ground, jumped and whispered: "What are you doing when you are standing there!"

Zhang Youyong's men were a group of unyielding wine bags. The drunken guards were so scared that they were stunned. After Zhang Youyong's order, he suddenly realized his reaction and quickly looked for his guys. The guns that had not been used or maintained for many years seemed to have become toys. Some were hung at the door of the toilet, some were used to plaster the table legs, and some were used as door bolts. Yang Wei looked at everyone's reaction and was amused and laughed. Such a warrior did not die on the battlefield, which was really accumulating virtue from his ancestors.

Looking at Yang Wei's calm expression, Zhang Youyong stared at and pulled out the pistol at his waist. This gun was mostly used to scare people. Speaking of war, it has never been used once. Zhang Youyong looked at Yang Wei majesticly and said, "Want to avenge Jie Ruyu? Don't look at what you are, I will kill you with one shot!"[

When Zhang Youyong said this, the son was loaded. Yang Wei suddenly lay on the ground. Zhang Youyong couldn't help laughing and said, "Just that kind of courage, go back to his hometown..."

Before Zhang Youyong could finish his words, a fierce Zi shot from behind Yang Wei, and a dazzling flame burst out from the muzzle of mg34. Zi crossed Yang Wei's body and shot in a circular manner. Several guards fell under the muzzle in an instant. In just a blink of an eye, they cleaned up all the mobs and swept them all.

Zhang Youyong hid in the inner hall with his hands and feet, and snatched the turtle box from a guard. In desperation, he shot rashly without aiming. However, he did not expect that the gun was accurate and killed his guards one by one. Zhang Youyong hurriedly threw the turtle box back, patting his heart and saying, "It's too...too dangerous!"

Zhu Sanzhuang, who was covering his arms, pulled Zhang Youyong nervously and said in a crying voice: "Captain, let's run away!"
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