"Hello, you are Mr. Mark Twain, I listened to your speech yesterday, it was wonderful! I'm going to vote for you this time! On this day, when Tang Ning had just left his residence in the evening to buy a pack of cigarettes, he suddenly met an old lady who stopped him and greeted him warmly.

Tang Ning has often encountered this situation in the past two days, so he didn't care about it, and replied very gently: "Thank you for your support!" If I am elected, I will definitely work hard to live up to your trust! ”

"I'm sure I believe that. By the way, I wonder if I can please take some time to do me a small favor now? The old lady said with some embarrassment.

"Yes, as long as I can help." Tang Ning replied casually, because he saw that the old lady was dressed very homely, so he judged that she should live nearby.

Sure enough, the old lady said, "I want to move the boxes in the garden back, but I can't, can you help me?" Rest assured, my family lives nearby. ”

"Okay, let's go now."

But as soon as he arrived at the old lady's house, Tang Ning found that he had been tricked, because in this small remote courtyard, there were more than a dozen burly men wearing white robes and white pointed hats, and they also blocked the courtyard gate tightly.

As soon as he saw their outfits, Tang Ning roughly guessed who it was, so he tentatively asked, "Are you the Ku Klux Klan?" ”

Derek, who had followed Bill to listen to Downing's speech before, stepped out of the crowd and sneered: "That's right, it seems that you still have some knowledge!" You know why we're looking for you, right? ”

"Yes, of course I do, but one thing I don't really understand, isn't it normal for you to be active in the South? Even if you heard about my speech, it couldn't have come so quickly, right? Tang Ning asked puzzled.

Derek snorted and replied, "Because some people can't get used to your behavior of acting for the, they told us the news in advance, so we can rush over and get rid of you, a traitor among the white people, immediately!" ”

"Get rid of? I don't think I'm that guilty, am I? You haven't even gotten rid of President Lincoln, so I don't deserve such a high salary for such a small role, right? Downing teased.

Derek replied unconvinced, "Who says we're not going to get rid of Lincoln?" It's just not time yet. And don't be presumptuous, I've listened to your speech, and I don't think you're much less dangerous than Lincoln, so I have to kill you before you become a climate! ”

Tang Ning glanced sideways at the 3 Klux Klan members surrounding him, and asked contemptuously, "Do you think you can kill me with just a few people?" And you don't even have a gun! ”

"Hmph, do you still need a gun to deal with someone like you? And you don't have to have illusions, this place is very remote, even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you! ”

Listening to this white man say this classic line of Xingye, Tang Ning felt inexplicably funny, so he said with a smile: "Oh, this place is so remote, then I don't have to have any scruples when I start to do it!" With that, Tang Ning summoned the two colorful tigers, Big Yellow and Little Yellow, and the Qiushui Goose Feather Knife appeared in his hand without warning.

Looking at these two tigers and a knife, Derek and the others couldn't believe their eyes, and asked on the spot, "This, how did these things come out?" Difficult、Are you a wizard? ”

"You go to the underworld to ask Lord Yama about this question, yes, according to you Americans, you should ask God, but it's not right, you guys shouldn't be able to go to heaven, so let's go to hell and ask the devil!" Tang Ning said babblingly.

Although he was chattering, his hands were not slow at all, driving the two tigers to kill the 3 Klux Klan gangsters present, and finally when it was the turn of the old lady who lured him over, the old guy was so frightened that he begged Tang Ning for mercy: "Please, Mr. Twain, don't kill me, I, I was forced by them to lie to you, I have no malice towards you." ”

"Oh? Really? Then how do I think those guys just now were very polite to you, there is no sign of coercion at all, and you have seen me kill people today, and you have seen many things that you shouldn't see, so do you think I will keep you? Tang Ning said meaningfully, and after speaking, he wiped the old lady's neck with a knife.

While Downing was dealing with the blood stains on his body, Bill, who had led the Ku Klux Klan from Tennessee to New York, was anxiously asking his boss Hoffman, "Boss, why did you say that Derek hasn't come back yet?" Something can't be wrong, right? ”

Hoffman replied disapprovingly, smoking a cigar, "What could happen?" More than a dozen of them still can't deal with Mark Twain? What do you think he is, a hidden knight or a musketeer? ”

"Well, of course I'm not afraid that they won't be able to deal with Mark Twain, but I'm just worried that others will see them when they do it, and once they call the police and confess, it will be troublesome for us to come!" Bill explained.

Hoffman waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, no, that place was specially chosen, not very far from Mark Twain's house, but also very remote, and it was done when it was dark, no one would be seen so coincidentally, and didn't tell Derek that they were not allowed to carry guns, then there would be no problems!" ”

Although Hoffman was full of confidence, it was a pity that the slap in the face soon came, and I saw one of his subordinates running in in a panic and saying to him: "Boss, boss, it's not good, people are dead!" ”

At first, Hoffman didn't understand what he meant, so he said impatiently: "Of course I know that people are dead, can so many people not die when they deal with one?" What I want to know is whether this thing is kept secret enough that it has been discovered? ”

"No, boss, the truth is the opposite, Mr. Derek and more than ten of them are all dead, but Mark Twain's body was not seen at the scene!"

PS: Push a book "Start from Gu Won Bird", which is also an infinite stream, but his first copy is quite rare, it is actually "The Walled City", once I also wrote a beginning about the Kowloon Walled City, but because it was written too realistic and dark, I couldn't hold on, although this book is all about war, but this kind of theme is too rare.