Chapter 100: I'll Carry My Things~

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"Dato' Chen...... I don't know where the junior came from. ā€

Han Jingde's originally clear gaze seemed to suddenly become cloudy.

He is Han Jingde! Han Jingde of Hanjia Village! More than half a century ago, he was a terrifying dragon who could kill all pirates and bandits at sea. This Datuk Chen, in the eyes of Han Jingde, is indeed a junior.

After being silent for a while, Han Jingde spoke again: "Aircraft guy Ji Fei, I didn't expect that you would meet this junior." My Han family wants to talk about it, and Ji Fei's family have a lot of grudges. Ji Fei's ancestral home is Guangyue, and at the end of the Qing Dynasty, he occupied a small island full of reefs and became a pirate. Ji Fei's father is a master of the iron sand palm of the foreign fist, and his skills are super strong, and the iron palm can even block bullets. However, when I encountered it at sea, I was killed by my golden dragon double......"

"He said that we have a grudge, but he is true."

Han Xiao squinted, he really didn't expect that there was still this "origin" between the Han family and the plane guy.

Suddenly, Han Xiao remembered Ji Fei's words before he died, frowned, and said, "Grandpa, that Ji Fei seemed to say something before he died, his junior brother would avenge him......

"Ji Fei's junior brother?" Han Jingde was stunned, maybe because he had lived in Hanjia Village for a long time, he really hadn't heard of such a person, "It's not a big deal." If he has the ability, he will come to my Hanjia Village to try. ā€

After a pause, Han Jingde said again: "This matter, you are not wrong. My Han family is not wrong. Since it is justified, justice must be returned. Han Jingde's words are characterizing the incident.

Since it is not Han Xiao's fault, the fault is the other party! Since the other party was wrong, and they came to Hanjia Village to make trouble, it would be strange if these old and young masters in Hanjia Village could endure it!

This is a family that has been scolded by the ancestors, and dares to find you desperately!

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Sea Dragon, your team mates, I don't know how many more I can get together, this matter ......"

Han Jingde opened his mouth and named Han Hailong's name, apparently wanting to hand over the matter to Han Hailong to deal with.

It's just that before Han Jingde's words fell, Han Xiao suddenly interrupted: "Grandpa, this is the trouble I caused myself, let grandpa help me carry it, what's going on?" I'd better leave this matter to myself! ā€

When Han Xiao's words fell, the eyes of everyone in the hall almost fell on Han Xiao.

A group of old men, looking at Han Xiao's eyes, were as if they had seen two taels of fat pork in the vegetable market, with a bit of pickiness. Han Xiao rolled her eyes, simply ignored the eyes of these old men, and looked directly at Han Jingde, waiting for Han Jingde's reply!

In Hanjia Village, there is only one person who can really do what he says, and that is Han Jingde! As for the others, they are not qualified enough!

The atmosphere was cold for half a minute before Han Jingde asked seriously, "You, do you really want to come by yourself?" Handle it yourself? ā€

Han Xiao nodded and said, "Of course!" ā€

Han Jingde got up slowly, with his hands behind his back: "Gotcha!" Since you want to come on your own, then give it a try. Be careful, if you can't clean up the scene, remember to notify you, so as not to die outside and be embarrassed! ā€

"Huh...... Hey! Grandpa, what you said ......"

"Let's go! It's all gone! Turtle grandson, see for yourself what you have to prepare, it's up to you! ā€

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Night.

Inside the underground warehouse of the Han family's ancestral home.

This underground warehouse built by the sea is not only damp, but also cold, and in it, it feels as if something terrifying is hidden, and it may jump out at any moment.

The warehouse area is not small, at least more than 400 square meters in size. The walls are made of solid rock, and the warehouse is piled up with ten old broken wooden boxes. The red paint on the wooden crate was about to fall off, and it was obvious that it had been for a while.

Han Xiao put his hands in his pants pockets, whistled and slipped to one of the wooden boxes, opened the lid, lifted it up, and turned over a layer of hay on it, and then saw rows of old rifles neatly placed in the boxes.

In these **ten boxes, they are all firearms from the thirties of the last century!

Han Jingde used to be a soldier, but later withdrew during the civil war. After the end of the civil struggle in China, the skinheads were defeated one after another, and some of Han Jingde's old troops retreated to Tianya Province, and then took advantage of Tianya Province to go to South Vietnam by boat to continue the guerrilla confrontation. And this batch of firearms was temporarily kept by Han Jingde's old department.

It's just that Han Jingde's former subordinates were unlucky, and soon after leaving by boat, they encountered stormy weather, and all thirteen ships sank to the bottom of the sea, and only a few people got away with it. And these firearms, therefore, became ownerless and were left in the underground warehouse of the ancestral house in Hanjia Village.

After Han Jingde's old subordinates died, Han Jingde would often come here to take a look, see things and think about people, and occasionally take care of his guns.

For example, the batch of AKs that Han Xiao and they held in Hanjia Village before were all taken from these boxes.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

Han Xiao opened most of the ten boxes, looked at the various scum guns inside, and couldn't help pouting. However, after seeing the contents of the last row of boxes, Han Xiao's eyes lit up a little:

"Sure enough, these big guys are still there!"

Reached out and took the big bulky dick out of a box and held it in his hand. In the slightly dim light, Ang saw clearly that what was in Han Xiao's hand was an old Gatling!

This Gatling is also a firearm left by those people, but it is an old-fashioned hand-cranked "old guy", and a thousand rounds a minute is not bad. Moreover, because there has been no maintenance for a long time, whether these Gatlings can still be used or not has to be said separately.

"Hey...... Something is still a little too old! These things hidden in the house were treasures a few decades ago, and now they are about to become scrap metal. Take these old-fashioned things to get revenge, it is estimated that you can be laughed to death! Next, you still have to get some equipment first. ā€

Han Xiao sighed lightly in her heart, played with the underground warehouse again, and estimated that the time was almost up, before she walked out of the underground warehouse.

The entrance to the underground warehouse is in a secret door in the main hall.

Walking out of the secret door, the four guys in the lobby haven't woken up yet. The old men in the village had already gone back, and Han Jingde had also returned to his room in the ancestral house to rest.

Han Xiao looked at the time, suddenly flew up and stepped on a person's arm, and immediately saw that this person's arm formed a strange bend, accompanied by a scream, and a person woke up.

Han Xiao kicked three times in succession, "gently" waking up the other three guys.

All four of them had broken an arm, but after they woke up after more than ten seconds, they wanted to get up from the ground and besiege Han Xiao.

Seeing this, Han Xiao chuckled disdainfully, his hands were like whips, and suddenly he swung and hit one of them in the chest. A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and this person's chest was directly dented by Han Xiao's beating, thick blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at the boss, and he couldn't see that he was alive.

"Holding a family photo of Lao Tzu? The people sent by Datuk Tan, right? Hehe......"

After killing a guy first, the tyrannical aura between Han Xiao's chest and abdomen gradually surged, and there was a feeling that he couldn't suppress.

Once he starts killing, Han Xiao will always give birth to this very strong bloodthirsty**, just like at this moment, Han Xiao has an urge to tear the three guys in front of him apart with his own hands!

ā€œļæ„%&*#ā€¦ā€¦ā€

One person stared, and Han Xiao couldn't even understand the words that came out of his mouth.

With a "bang", his arm flicked, and this guy was smashed into the air by Han Xiao's two fists, and when he fell, he was motionless.

"I can't even speak Huaxia, so why dare I come to Hanjia Village? Scold...... It's a waste of time to ask. ā€

Killed two lightly, and the remaining two who were still alive finally lost the courage to fight hard.

They found that compared with Han Xiao, their combat effectiveness was simply too scummy!

The four of them, strictly speaking, are all gunmen raised by Datuk Chen, not boxers! Their marksmanship may be barely good, and they are not afraid of Han Xiao at all when they hold a gun, but at this time, they are empty-handed, and they don't even have a weapon to take advantage of, how can they be Han Xiao's opponents?

"Do you speak Chinese? If you don't know how to say it, it's okay, I'll send you away......"

The corners of Han Xiao's mouth cracked slightly, as if she was smiling.

But the smile that fell into the eyes of these two guys was almost like the smile of the devil.

"I—I can speak Huaxia! I would say ......"

One guy stammered, and a hint of Cantonese flavor could be heard in his tone. As soon as this person's voice fell, Han Xiao flew up and kicked on another person, and immediately another person died.

"It's enough to keep someone who can speak Huaxia. Now, I'll give you a chance. Tell me everything you know, and I'll spare you a life and let you live, how about it? ā€

"Really, really?"

"Cut! You little crumb, I'm too lazy to lie to you! ā€

"Okay, I said."

Finally the living fellow immediately stammered and began to tell everything he knew.

The four of them were really sent by Datuk Chen.

After receiving a call from Han Xiao, Datuk Chen was angry, thought about it, and sent five of his subordinates to follow a freighter under his name to smuggle to Tianya Province, preparing to kill a few people in Hanjia Village, and then tied up Han Xiao's parents and family to teach Han Xiao some lessons.

It's just that he really didn't expect that Hanjia Village was a Longtan tiger's den at all.

The four gunmen who entered Hanjia Village were dealt with so quickly.

"There are five of you? Where's the last one? Han Xiao asked with a smile.

"In, at sea. He told us to meet at sea after we had completed our mission......"

"It's sea again! Do you know his exact location? ā€

"Know, know ......"