Chapter 120: Murder in a restaurant

Chapter 120: Murder in a restaurant

An Dalang was a little tired, he grabbed a chair and threw it at the people who rushed over, knocking down two people. Immediately, he pulled out his waist knife and shouted loudly: "Whoever wants to die should come here and see if grandpa's knife is unfavorable!" If you dare to attack an official, it is a capital offense in itself! ”

The remaining five people stopped and looked at each other, and none of them dared to rush over. An Dalang put the waist knife on the table, picked up the teapot himself, poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

Cui Daoshu also said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, you see that my brother is tired from fighting and thirsty, do you want to give me some good tea?" ”

The shopkeeper agreed again and again, and asked a beaten guy next to him to serve tea. The man covered his face and walked towards the staircase, and the five thugs did not stop him.

After a while, the guy brought tea and poured it for the three brothers, and Cui Daoshu pulled Boris to sit down and drink it slowly.

He Dequan sat up, leaned against a table, covered his nose, and looked at the brothers resentfully.

At this moment, a person appeared at the top of the staircase, panting and running up to the second floor. Everyone saw that it was Wang Guitian, the shopkeeper of Wang's shop.

He looked at this scene, walked over and said with a wry smile: "Cui Gongzi, why did you fight with these people?" They don't want to mess with them! ”

Cui Daoshu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's not a big deal, and it won't affect the transaction between us." Shopkeeper Wang, what is the origin of this He family? It seems that the people on the island are afraid of them? ”

Wang Guitian said in a low voice: "Cui Gongzi, this He family is the largest family on Zhoushan Island, with thousands of acres of land at home, and many shops, and the wealth is strong, so it's not easy to mess with!" ”

Cui Daoshu asked, "What kind of business does his family do?" ”

Wang Guitian looked at He Dequan and whispered: "The He family has a lot of business, including grain, cloth, porcelain, etc., and the most important thing is to sell illicit salt. The sea salt of the entire Zhoushan Island and the surrounding islands was taken by the He family, and they sold it again. In addition, the He family raised dozens of thugs, many of whom were outlaws, who often beat people to death, and no one dared to care about them. ”

Cui Daoshu asked with some surprise: "Then the county government doesn't care about them?" ”

Wang Guitian attached himself to Cui Daoshu's ear and whispered: "The second son of the He family is the head of the catcher of the county government, and their family has bought many people in the county government, deceiving the county commander, and the county magistrate doesn't know what the He family has done. After all, the county magistrate has only been in office for a few months, and he doesn't know anything about the situation here. ”

"Then the previous prefectural order doesn't matter?"

"Go home, their He family used to spend a lot of money to buy the county order, and those who had grievances went to the county government to sue the He family, and the county order didn't care at all. Several families have disappeared, and everyone says that the He family did it. ”

An Dalang slapped the table angrily and said loudly: "It seems that the He family doesn't have a good thing, I'm going to destroy him!" ”

Boris was also angry and kicked He Dequan hard, kicking him to the floor, clutching his stomach and howling. An Dalang also went up and kicked a few times, and He Dequan rolled on the ground, begging for mercy loudly.

An Dalang spat and said hatefully: "I thought he was a good man, just a fucking bastard!" I'll kick you to death! ”

Seeing that He Dequan was beaten again, the five thugs shouted and rushed over again. The big man at the front was afraid of An Dalang's waist knife and raised a chair to block the front.

An Dalang was a little annoyed and decided not to show mercy any more. He stood up, picked up the waist knife from the table, and slashed diagonally towards the chair.

With a "click", the chair shattered, and the big man hurriedly retreated, colliding with the person behind him.

An Dalang swung his knife forward, and slashed at the neck of the big man, blood sprayed high, his head rolled on the floor, and the corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

The people behind were stunned, shouted, and scrambled to the staircase. The thugs who were lying on the ground also struggled to get up and ran down the second floor in terror.

The people watching the excitement at the door of several rooms saw such a bloody scene, and some people screamed, and they all ran back to their private rooms, and closed the door tightly.

For a while, the second floor was clean, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant was so frightened that he sat on the floor and didn't speak.

Wang Guitian was also shocked, these people pulled out their knives to kill people without saying a word, it's too arrogant!

Cui Daoshu comforted: "The shopkeeper Wang doesn't have to be afraid, this matter will not implicate you, you are now helping the shopkeeper of the restaurant into the room, if I don't tell you, don't come out, and our brothers will deal with other things." ”

Wang Guitian agreed, helped the restaurant shopkeeper who was still trembling into a private room, and closed the door.

He Dequan was also frightened, he lay on the ground, looked at his brothers in fear, his body shrunk into a ball, and he didn't speak.

Boris walked to the window and looked out, he was a little anxious, not knowing when the guards would arrive. If the He family's thugs arrived first, it would be troublesome.

At this time, he saw a commotion on the streets to the east, many people running to dodge, and for a while, chickens and dogs jumped, and many stalls blocking the road were overturned. Dozens of people with various weapons walked towards the restaurant.

Boris turned around and shouted: "Dalang, the enemy is coming. ”

An Dalang stood up and walked to the window, he observed it, and said to Cui Daoshu: "Family master, you go into the room and hide, otherwise Lao Bao and I will be distracted to take care of you, and we can't let go of our hands and feet to fight." ”

Cui Daoshu nodded, walked into the room where Wang Guitian was hiding, and closed the door.

Boris pulled out the * tied to his back and said to Andal, "We are guarding the staircase, although there are many of them, but the staircase is narrow, it will definitely not be able to be used, and we will have a condescending advantage and can hold out until the guards arrive." ”

An Dalang nodded, put down the knife, pulled out He Dequan's belt, tied him firmly, stuffed him under a table, then picked up the knife and walked to the staircase.

Boris moved a table and blocked the staircase, then took a few more chairs and blocked the staircase. An Dalang said approvingly: "Old Bao, you have a way!" It's just not fun to fight! ”

Boris said with a solemn face: "We must have a hard fight today, we have nothing, but Lao Qi's combat effectiveness is zero, we can't just kill ourselves, we have to protect him." ”

An Dalang asked curiously: "What do you mean by combat effectiveness?" ”

Boris explained with a smile: "It's zero combat effectiveness, and zero means nothing, which means that Lao Qi has no combat effectiveness at all." ”

An Dalang suddenly realized, "You can really abuse bad words, why do you always bluff me if you have nothing to do?" ”

At this time, there was a shouting sound from the first floor, and several big men walked up the stairs with weapons.

Boris picked up a chair and slammed it down. Several large men held their weapons to block, and two of them were knocked down by chairs and fell backwards. The staircase on the first floor was chaotic, with many people pestering and falling to the ground, people in the back shouting and swearing, and someone dragging the fallen person aside.

After a while, order was restored on the first floor, and many big men were holding weapons, looking at the second floor with fierce eyes, and a few people were talking, trying to solve this situation that was not conducive to their attack.

An Dalang slashed his waist knife a few times, thought about it and said: "It would be good if you brought the horse lance, and if you stab it condescendingly, I guarantee that none of them will come up." ”

Boris looked around, he walked to the window, leaned out, and grabbed a bamboo pole tied to the outside, on which hung the guise of the restaurant, about four meters long, about the thickness of an egg, tied diagonally to the eaves of the restaurant.

He cut the rope that tied the bamboo pole with * and dragged the bamboo pole in. An Dalang praised from the bottom of his heart: "Old Bao, I usually see that you don't like to talk, but I didn't expect you to have a very smart brain!" ”

An Dalang took the bamboo pole, tore off the guise of the restaurant, waved it a few times, and then walked to the staircase and set the bamboo pole on the table blocking the staircase.

At this moment, a man slowly walked up the stairs with a large black iron pot, followed by several men carrying weapons.

Boris didn't continue to smash it with a chair, he watched quietly, waiting for Andaro to exert his might. The big iron pot slowly approached, and An Dalang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking the bamboo pole easily.

When the big iron pot was about three meters away from An Dalang, the bamboo pole stabbed out like a poisonous dragon, and it was in the lower abdomen of the big man holding the iron pot, he screamed, threw the iron pot, and fell backwards.

An Dalang stabbed several times in a row, hitting several people behind, and the people on the stairs became rolling gourds, tumbling down the stairs and knocking down many people behind.

Riots began again on the first floor, and many big men were busy treating their companions, and there was a shout of scolding below.

Boris gave a thumbs up to An Dalang, "Lao An, you are very powerful!" These grandsons will not be able to come up for a while, and it is estimated that after a while of support, the guards should arrive. ”

An Dalang said stinkily: "That's it, a certain family was crisscrossing the battlefield in the north back then, killing countless people, what is this little scene!" ”

He still wanted to continue to brag, but at this time, the big men on the first floor dodged one after another, and two people walked to the staircase.

One of them was tall and wore a blue official uniform, which was supposed to be an errand officer of the yamen. He looked up and saw that Boris was about thirty years old, with a dark complexion and a somewhat similar appearance to Ho Tak-chuen.

This person said loudly: "Listen, the people upstairs, I am the catcher of the county office, you come down quickly, you can be arrested, don't continue to resist!" Otherwise, it will bring disaster to the family! ”

An Dalang scolded angrily: "You fucking don't fart!" Lao Tzu is the new Jiupin Inspector, you people here dare to kill officials, it is so difficult that you want to rebel? Your position is too low, and you are not qualified to talk to Lao Tzu, go and find the county order, and Lao Tzu will talk to him. ”

The public at the bottom hesitated a little and asked the person next to him. A person next to him suddenly said, "What do you call this gentleman?" Shall we say no? ”