Small scenes, really small scenes.

In Yi Haizhou's view, this is a scene that cannot be smaller.

Picked up another single-barreled shotgun next to the corpse on the ground, and this corpse also had a leather bullet belt on its body, and thick shotgun shotgun bullets were inserted into it in rows, which was very majestic.

But at this time, I don't even know how I died.

Yi Haizhou, no matter whether you are here to play soy sauce or join in the fun, as long as you dare to carry a gun to besiege, it will be a self-defeating ending.

With a bullet belt on his shoulder, his left hand, hanging his arm, pulled out a carrot-thick metal-shelled shotgun, and touched the lock in front of the butt with his right thumb, even if he was familiar with the way to use this gun.

Sideways glance at the corner.

Take advantage of the corner and see that there are two people over there shaking and holding guns at a loss......

Don't put down the gun?

That would be tantamount to giving up your life.

Yi Haizhou's movements were swift, his feet were still standing on the inside of the corner, he quickly knelt sideways and leaned out of his shoulder, and his right hand was firmly against his shoulder and pulled the trigger!

This kind of shotgun, which was supposed to hunt wild ducks by the mountains and lakes, was to use a piece of lead bullet to fan the prey from the sky.

Now this is only a little bit of distance, seven or eight meters above the sky.

Even an old character like Yi Haizhou, who is used to shooting guns, feels that he is struggling, is this an illegal gun loaded by himself, and the recoil is so big!

Fortunately, he didn't shoot him in the left shoulder, and he was able to re-break his newly healed collarbone!

It's like an earthen cannon coming in, there isn't much fire, and the smoke is thick in the loud noise!

Yi Haizhou only vaguely saw a figure over there flying up directly and smashed into the bushes next to him!

Thumb opened the lock, crisply jumped out of the bullet casing just now, reloaded, and when Yi Haizhou walked forward, the accomplice who was lucky to lean against the wall was already frightened crazy.

Throw your hands up and drop your pistol.

All that remained was heart-rending shouts: "Surrender, no fight, no fight, no fight, wrong, I was wrong...... It was Charles who called us, Charles, call the police, call the ambulance, I'm going to die......"

I'm going to die, and I still have so much confidence?

Yi Haizhou couldn't understand the other party's shouting, he just thought that you were okay, and pointed the thick monocular muzzle at his chest.

I guess if this shot continues, you can see a hollow with an echo.

Sophia finally held her mobile phone and jumped out behind Yi Haizhou to translate: "Surrender, he said that Charles called them...... Charles said who arranged it?"

Where did the frightened creature still have the ability to think: "I don't know, I don't know, let me go! Oh my God, they say there's only one man......"

It's just one person, but it depends on who it is.

Just like some people always believe that there is strength in numbers, a group of coolies working for a day is not as good as an excavator for half an hour.

The excavator sneered, turned the muzzle, grabbed the barrel of the shotgun, and swept through the army with a heavy pump!

It's like playing golf, using the butt of a gun to knock the surviving gunman unconscious.

Sophia, who was holding her mobile phone, finally understood that Yi Haizhou smashed her in the face with the butt of a gun, and she should have used all her strength.

It's quite sweet for this girl to think of this, hehe...... But just halfway through, I suddenly heard screams and panicked footsteps from the building.

Immediately alert: "Father!

That's right, this is the end of the wealthy family, and all you care about at the critical moment is your own blood relatives, and everything else can go to the special.

Yi Haizhou was bending down to pick up two or three pistols, revolvers, and the like.

What the hell is this, it's all homemade guys.

He didn't have any desire to use it, so he just caught it and threw it far away to the grass in the dark green belt.

Just prevent someone from finding yourself a threat.

Hearing this, Sophia anxiously immediately pulled him indoors, unhurried: "Dare to use the gun to clean up, what can be wrong with your father and sister-in-law......"

Hehe, obviously he has never been a rich man, he has never been a nobleman, so he does not have this kind of empathy.

Sophia turned off the mobile phone camera, held hands and walked quickly: "There are still fewer people who kill their fathers and brothers to seize the throne?

Yi Haizhou disagreed, and directly climbed in through the window that was shattered by the gunshot, his movements were light and chic, and he walked leisurely.

dragged Sophia in with one hand, and at this time he didn't forget to tease: "Don't think that if you tie your waist so thinly, you still can't hide the fact that you've gained weight......"

Sophia didn't have a coquettish anger fist, but only took advantage of the situation to kiss him gently on the face: "Love you." ”

Obviously fighting, why did it suddenly become so sour.

Yi Haizhou gasped, hugged the waistband of the vest that Ying Ying held behind him, and went to the building.

It feels really good.

No wonder it was particularly popular in the court before, at least it is much easier to understand than the domestic popularity of binding small feet.

But when I walked out of this luxurious hall that should have been used as a ballroom before, I saw that the screams in the atrium came from the long blood stains that Charles dragged on the ground!

Then the carved escalator full of classical temperament next to it, very imposingly went up halfway, and separated left and right to the semi-spiral staircase upstairs, crowded with Sophia's brother, father, and male and female servants.

They must have not seen such a bloody hula scene in many years, and they were stunned.

It should have been the stepmother who was screaming.

Then I saw Yi Haizhou holding a shotgun in one hand, hanging his arm to help Sophia walk in nonchalantly.

He's all white!

Loose linen shirt, large white beach shorts and white slip-on shoes.

This is the most common and easiest way to dress up when visiting those southern European towns, and Sophia's purpose is to get men to take selfies with her.

But now it's too eye-catching.

Where does Yi Haizhou care about his body when he fights, leaning against the wall, sideways, and even using the corpse as a cover.

The shirt is better, but there are some bush stains and a few wall marks here and there, and the pants are stained with blood, and the lazy shoes are basically red!

He didn't miss out on the corpse to check the firearm......

The bullet belt worn cross-body was even stained with the blood of his predecessor.

The so-called murderous spirit should be this kind of momentum.

But he still had a nonchalant smile on his face, and looked disdainfully at the nobles on the steps who looked like a pile of quails.

That's why Yi Haizhou doesn't feel cramped in front of big shots.

He's been through this kind of counter-killing too many times.

The warlord who usually flaunts his might and dominates one side is dragged out as a dead dog when he is overthrown.

Those high-spirited and scolding officials were knocked to the ground, worse than dead dogs.

In the face of violence, any power is bullshit.

So he naturally lost his awe.

Sophia held up her mobile phone: "Call the police? Or do you want to notify the ambulance first? The civil strife of the Black Boya family! The whole world will know about it tomorrow, what should I do? Charles, the housekeeper, contacted more than ten gunmen outside to come to the castle to do it? Do you leave everything to the national police to try it? Father, do you make ......a decision?"

Seeing that he didn't turn on the camera, Yi Haizhou probably understood what Sophia meant.

This is the last chance given to some people.

There has been no police yet.

Of course, if so many people die, they must be called to the police.

But in the footage just recorded, including that there should be a gunman alive, they will confess to the police that all this is Charles's contact with them.

Then this matter can end there.

What does Charles do with his own internal and external collusion?

So it's not a family strife, it's not a scandal.

It does not affect the glory of the family......

Although I don't understand this aristocratic brain circuit.

But Yi Haizhou felt that the left hand he was holding was pinched, so he cooperated and put the shotgun on the head of the butler who was screaming in pain and blood all over his back.

Charles was stunned!

It should be said that all the people in the room didn't know much about what was going on outside.

With only a barrage of gunshots, who can tell if it's a pistol, a shotgun, or a single burst of attack defense?

In short, it's a mess.

So when he heard the noise, he saw Charles crawling on the ground with blood on his back, and he didn't even dare to come down to help him.

All huddled on the stairs on the second floor and watched.

Who would have thought that in such a lively scene, Miss Sophia, the world-famous boyfriend, was so arrogant, obviously fighting a bloody way, but she didn't even have her hair messed up.

It should be clear to everyone that this wave of attacks, no matter who planned the targeting, failed.

Go down in flames.

Charles forgot the severe pain on his body, and forgot the screams, and his voice was hoarse: "Young master, second young master......"

Everyone and Sophia suddenly turned their heads to look at her second brother.

And then at this moment, everyone was in the eyes of everyone's surprise.

The old duke, who was supported by Sophia's second brother, rolled down the steps as soon as his head was planted......

I'm over 80 years old!

~ Recommended book "Next Stop Bookstore", Hello Pudong, my grandfather came with me and our small bookstore.

I miss my grandfather who left us, I miss the old house in the Kangxi period, and now we also love Pudong deeply.

We who have experienced changes, when we think about it, we will recall the endless time and the breath of pulp.

Quietly hiding between the lines.