Two two four gunshots

"Huahua Taisui...the Spanish version of Gao Yanei?"

Because most of the immediate family members of the Lin family in the courtyard were in a state of extreme confusion, Pang Yu and others had to return to the outer courtyard to learn the cause of the matter from some idle people.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just that - a lecherous and rogue foreign gangster who runs rampant in the local area because he has a sister who is the mistress of the local governor. But this guy has an extremely perverted habit: he likes to harass other people.

Wedding. Claiming that one’s ancestors are nobles, what right does one have to demand that the first night of all local brides belong to him?

Of course, the Westerners ignored him. Originally, the Chinese society had nothing to do with him. This guy came to cause trouble several times, but was driven away either softly or hard. He was just bullying the local natives——

Anyway, the native women don't care about this. But recently, this boy's fortune has changed. He has found a small officer position in the local army, and has more than ten men and guns under his command. His momentum is suddenly different.

As the leader of the local area, the Lin family had dealt with this man before and had a bad relationship with him when he came to the Chinese district to cause trouble. Originally, Chinese people always pay attention to being friendly and making money wherever they go.

Forget it, I didn't expect that this Western gangster would not care about anything, and led a group of soldiers to rush to the door on this special day of the Lin family. Without any reason, he directly drove everyone out of the inner courtyard.

Detained the bride...

"What a sin... How can this girl survive after something like this happens? Even the entire Lin family will be shamed... Mr. Lin has been an upright person in his life, so why did he happen to encounter such an unfortunate thing? He is really not a good person.

Good news!"

A certain person who was making introductions was still chatting away at ease, but did not notice that the strangers in the audience had left and gathered in a corner to discuss quietly.

"How to say?"

Ao Sayang looked at Bei Lai, who was the leader of this operation, and major decisions must be made by him. North Latitude in turn looked at Pang Yu and Ao Sayang:

"Is there anything you can do to deal with the aftermath?"

Pang Yu thought for a moment and nodded:

"it should be OK."

So Bei Lai immediately nodded:

"Very good, then let's do it. I've endured enough today!"

As he spoke, Beiwei squatted down calmly, as if he was adjusting his trousers. With a touch of his hands, there was an iron thing in his hand... The other two people also followed suit, and Pang Yu didn't forget to pat Wang Yan.

shoulders:

"You go outside and light those firecrackers again, and let the trumpeters make noise too. The louder the noise, the better."

Wang Yan understood the idea and went out. The three of them walked into the inner courtyard again and saw that people were still crying inside. The old man of the Lin family was begging in front of the inner courtyard with a large plate of silver and pestle, while his grandson was holding a handful.

Kitchen Knife, yelling at the top of his lungs:

"Let me go! Let me go! I'll fight them..."

It's just that more people, including Lin Yizhuo himself, hugged him tightly. The poor groom could only cry loudly, but he couldn't break free from the hands of those kinship bonds.

Beiwei walked over and saw this scene, shook his head and sighed:

"Where are the Chinese..."

He bypassed the group of people, and when he passed a dining table, he picked up a plate and put a bottle of wine on it. He held the plate and walked straight towards the Spanish soldiers. Pang Yu and Aosayan remained silent.

Xiang followed behind. Lin Yizhuo looked at this group of people with some surprise, wondering what these three shorthairs wanted to do.

When passing by him, Aosayan stopped and patted the Fujian fellow:

"Except for Lin, there is still a paradise in this world - just kill the tiger."

In front of the door of the opposite room, the Spanish soldiers who were eating and drinking also noticed these three Chinese people with obviously different temperaments. Pang Yu and others did not hide the murderous intent on their faces, but the wine plate in Bei Latitude's hand affected them.

The opponent's judgment. Before those simple-minded colonial soldiers could distinguish whether these people were enemies or friends, Bei Latitude turned his wrist and the wine plate fell down, revealing the dark muzzle of the gun underneath!

"boom!"

"Crack, crackle..."

——The sound of firecrackers outside also sounded at the same time, and the Lin family courtyard was once again plunged into some strange excitement.

The sound of firecrackers in the outer courtyard was deafening, while the ping-ping-pong-pang-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong gunfire in the inner courtyard was also ringing. Three men, four guns - North Latitude was shooting from left to right. From the beginning to the end, only their four pistols were firing. Those Spanish guns

The old-fashioned matchlock gun couldn't find any chance to fire under such intensive continuous fire at such a close range.

Beiwei and the others did not fight in a hurry. Each shot was aimed at the target's head or chest before pulling the trigger. The distance between the two sides was only seven or eight meters, and they were almost shooting face to face. There were only seven or eight people on the opposite side, and even

There is no need to change the magazine, everything will be solved within thirty seconds.

Apart from the reverberating gunshots, there was no other sound in the Lin family's inner courtyard. The owners of the courtyard were dumbfounded, watching the uninvited two parties stage a bloody scene in their home.

Long after the gunshots had ended, Lin Yizhuo and his family were still collapsed on the ground, their bodies still shivering uncontrollably... When the two sides were talking just now, the three short-haired men looked...

They are very easy-going and friendly. Mr. Pang Ao talks more and is obviously a well-educated scholar from his speech and behavior. The young man who claims to be surnamed Bei is taciturn, but occasionally smiles and reveals two small tiger teeth.

With a bit of innocence and innocence.

However, when they stood in front of the barbarian soldiers with short-fire blunderbuss, the three of them turned into ruthless executioners - even a complete layman like Lin Yizhuo could see that this was not a battle at all, but an execution.

Execution! Three short-haired men, holding some kind of strange short-fire blunderbuss that could be fired continuously, killed all the seven or eight barbarian soldiers blocking the inner door almost instantly - without a fight.

There was no counterattack, and there was very little struggle to dodge. The barbarian soldiers were just as stunned as they were. It was not until they were punched through the body that they let out a scream, not sure whether it was because of pain or surprise.

Then the three shorthairs quietly walked into the inner room... There were several more gunshots and a series of screams in Spanish and Aboriginal languages... When Lin Yizhuo finally reacted, he began to be able to

When he controlled his hands and feet, the three short-haired men had already dragged a naked upper body of a white man back to him and his son.

"He got in in time, he didn't have time to take off his pants...but the matter is not over yet."

Beiwei looked at Lin Yizhuo's son, the young man named Lin Ahu. The poor groom almost became a cuckold on the first day of his wedding. But at this time, he was just like his father, holding a kitchen knife but not there.

Stop shivering.

"Now that you are married, you are no longer a child. As a husband, you must assume the responsibility of protecting the family. Now your family is attacked by this beast. We are here to help this time, but what about the future? As a

Man, what should you do?"

Beiwei's voice was still so unhurried, but with a sense of charm like a little devil. The young man hesitantly raised the kitchen knife in his hand... At Beiwei's feet, the white man made a wailing sound in his mouth, trying hard to struggle.

He tried to avoid it, but his arms, shoulders and jaw were all dislocated, making him unable to scream or escape.

"Very good, but this thing is not for killing people... this one is."

Beiwei gently pushed the kitchen knife away from Lin Ahu's hand, handed him a military bayonet with his backhand, and at the same time made gestures back and forth on the white man's neck and body:

"Here, where the aorta is, cut it open, and the blood will keep spurting out until it dries up; or this is also a good place: the heart, stab it in and stir it up to ensure instant death, but be careful not to get the blade caught by the ribs.

"If you can't remember anything, just stab it straight into the eye. Stab it hard, pierce the eye socket and go deep into the brain, the same effect..."

"Mr. North!"

Lin Yizhuo next to him finally couldn't help but speak. Beiwei looked back at him with no expression in his eyes. But Lin Yizhuo was so frightened that he took two steps back, sat down on the ground again, and did not dare to speak again -

- He could clearly see that Mr. Bei looked like this when he fired at those Westerners just now: his face was expressionless, and there was even a hint of nonchalance on his lips, as if he was doing a trivial task.

Lin Ahu took the bayonet and trembled for a long time. Suddenly he shouted wildly and lunged at the body at Beiwei's feet. The latter jumped back at an extremely agile speed, so that he was not accidentally injured.

I saw that Lin Ahu seemed to have gone crazy, just like Ye Mengyan when he killed someone for the first time, holding up the knife and stabbing people down randomly. What Beiwei said before was completely in vain.

However, no matter how many times he stabbed randomly, the killing effect was actually the same. The white man's body twisted wildly under the blade, and the death scream that burst out from his throat was earth-shattering. But the noise outside continued, filling the inner courtyard.

All movement and movement are covered up.

Among the blood splattering all over the sky, only the bayonet in Lin Ahu's hand still flashed a cold light from time to time, like the fangs of a cub finally showing its teeth.

When all the dust settled and the unfortunate Spanish version of Gao Yanei was no longer heard from, everyone in the Lin family finally woke up from this nightmare experience.

After Mr. Lin came to his senses, the first move he made was to rush up with the plate of silver and stuff it into Lin Ahu, who was still in a daze.

"Ahu, Ahu, go away quickly, stay far away from here, and don't come back again!"

Lin Yizhuo was finally able to speak again at this time. He looked at Bei Wei and the other three with awe in his eyes. The expression on his face was quite complicated: gratitude, fear, anger, and even a hint of disgust... Many emotions were mixed together.

Together, in the end, they just bent down and bowed deeply.

"Gentlemen, please leave as soon as possible. The Lin family will be responsible for this disaster."

Beiwei looked at him, a smile finally appeared on his face, and two small white tiger teeth were revealed:

"Of course we will leave, but we will leave only after we have sorted out the aftermath. We are not like Yi Xiaochuan, so whoever gets it will be unlucky..."

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Still very busy, I took some time to catch up on a session in the evening.
Chapter completed!