The backyard is where the family members in the back kitchen are located, and no one will come here except for the people of the Zhao family or their subordinates.

Therefore, there are not many people in the backyard, which is in stark contrast to the full number of guests and friends in the front yard.

There are half a box of vegetables scattered on the ground in the backyard, among which the traces of short guns can be faintly seen, someone fell to the ground, and several men are punching and kicking the man, the muffled sound of fists and feet and the ensuing screams make people feel cold in their bones!

"Stop!"

The head of the courtyard white label roared in a low voice to rebuke those who punched and kicked the fallen man, stepped forward and grabbed the hair of the fallen man, and said with a cruel smile: "You actually dare to play tricks under the nose of your white uncle, you are simply looking for death-let's say, what do you want to do by smuggling so many guns into my Zhao Mansion?" To whom? ”

The man who fell to the ground was covered with blood and obviously injured, and when he heard this, he raised his head, and suddenly a mouthful of bloody saliva sprayed all over his face, and then he laughed wildly: "There is a kind of killing me, but you don't want to ask a word from Lao Tzu's mouth!" ”

"Bastard!"

Bai Biao wiped his saliva and bloody eyes, and stomped on the man's face with a fierce kick, and roared: "Give me a hard beating, Lao Tzu won't believe him and won't say it!" ”

The sound of punches and kicks and screams suddenly sounded again!

Damn it!

Yang Yi looked at the man's slightly familiar face, and knew that it was one of the men who had met with Cheng Quan and himself and the others before, but he didn't plan to save it, although now he and the man were his own people, and he felt uncomfortable watching the other party being beaten, but he would never risk his own life.

He stared at the guns, his mind racing to see if it was possible to get his hands on them.

In the dense footsteps, you can see from a distance that a large number of gunmen are protecting Zhao Hanlin and coming quickly!

Yang Yi immediately gave up the idea of grabbing the gun, and walked away quickly, he needed to immediately inform Yang Quan, Lin Chengquan and the others of the fact that the person who transported the gun in had been exposed.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Hanlin walked quickly into the backyard and asked through gritted teeth.

"I just found out that this guy took the opportunity to deliver food to our house and wanted to bring these short guns in!"

Bai Biao said with an ugly face: "I suspect that someone is mixed in with the guests and wants to be unfavorable to you, master!" ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hanlin was suddenly shocked, remembering those high-ranking officials and celebrities who had been assassinated one after another, and wiped his cold sweat and said, "Did you ask anything?" ”

White Label shook his head and snorted: "This guy has a hard mouth, but I believe he will be able to ask sooner or later!" ”

Sooner or later?

Hearing these two words, Zhao Hanlin glared at the white label angrily, and said in his heart that if Lao Tzu was assassinated, would it be useless for you to ask again?

But he also understood that since this guy didn't recruit it, it was useless to blame the white label, so he could only snort and said: "Tonight's birthday banquet is mainly to receive the secret service's Tunben-kun, they are about to arrive, if Tunben and the Japanese have something to say, don't say that we can't escape the blame, I'm afraid King De will be implicated - your side will step up the interrogation, and at the same time give me a thorough investigation of the guests and subordinates in the house, to see if there is anyone who is suspicious, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, tonight's birthday banquet, There must be no room for error! ”

"Don't worry, master, I know how to do it!"

Bai Biao said, while letting people step up the questioning of the men on the ground, and on the other hand, asking people to notify the gendarmes on the street, asking them to send more people to the Zhao Mansion, and once something happens, they will block the surrounding area of the mansion and not let anyone enter or leave!

"Master, Mr. Tunmoto's convoy has arrived, and it will be at the door soon!" A man trotted in.

Hearing this, Zhao Hanlin hurriedly stomped his feet, asked the white label to step up, and trotted to the front yard to greet him.

In the front yard, Cheng Quan Yu Gui was chatting with the surrounding guests, and in the corner of his eye, he found that the number of guards with guns had obviously begun to increase, and his expression was not good, and the conversation and laughter of the guests were instantly quiet, and everyone felt the tense atmosphere.

Cheng Quan and Yu Gui exchanged glances, their expressions became obviously solemn, and then they saw Yang Yi coming out of the backyard quickly, Yu Gui got up and waved at Yang Yi with a cigarette: "There is no foreign fire, light a cigarette!" ”

Yang Yi struck a match, and Yu Gui approached the fire and lowered his voice and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"The man transporting the guns has been caught!"

Yang Yi said in a low voice: "The situation has changed, it seems that our plan has to be acted on in advance!" ”

Yu Gui lit a cigarette and sat down, Yang Yi left, passing by Yang Quanlin, who was talking and laughing with Zhao Botao and several young ladies who were showcasing, and when he passed by, his lips moved slightly.

"Mr. Tunmoto to ......"

At this moment, a car stopped outside the courtyard, and at the same time, a Japanese soldier wearing an earthy yellow military uniform appeared, unfolding a formation to impose martial law, and then I saw several Japanese officers in military uniforms with a Japanese wearing a kimono with wide robes and large sleeves and a strange hairstyle into the courtyard, leaving only a small handful of black nose hair in the center of the lips, as if it was too long and too thick, and the two Japanese swords on the waist, one long and one short, were particularly eye-catching.

Yang Yi's gaze couldn't help but fall on the Japanese, not only because such a strange beard and hairstyle was the first time he had seen it, but also because the other party's whole person was full of danger like the sword on his waist.

"This Japanese ronin is called Aoki Yohashi, and he is a master of the Black Dragon Society!"

A voice whispered in Yang Yi's ear, but it was Zhao Botao, the eldest young man of the Zhao family, and Yang Quanlin also followed.

Yang Yi's figure tensed instantly, and it was obvious that Zhao Botao had noticed him!

"Don't move, Botao is your own person!"

Yang Quanlin quietly pulled Yang Yi's clothes and said.

Yang Yi couldn't believe it when he heard this, after all, they were going to fight Zhao Hanlin's idea now, and Zhao Botao was actually his own person!

"I advised him not to be a traitor, but he didn't listen!"

Zhao Botao lowered his voice and said, looking at Zhao Hanlin's eyes full of complicated emotions: "Apart from this method, I don't know what other way to stop him from ......"

"There's no time left, you have to move ahead!"

Yang Quanlin patted Zhao Botao's shoulder and gestured.

"Remember what you promised me!"

Zhao Botao nodded vigorously, then turned away.

Yang Yi looked at Zhao Botao's back, his mood was extremely complicated, he now understood why Yang Quanlin could easily arrange for himself to enter the Zhao family as a subordinate.

Yang Quanlin said in a low voice: "In the face of the righteousness of the family and the country, he chose to destroy his relatives for the country and righteousness, as long as there are aspiring young people like him, our country will definitely have a bright future......"

As he spoke, he stuffed a short gun into Yang Yi's hand and nodded silently.

Zhao Hanlin trotted out of the backyard, saw Tun Ben and his party, and said with a smile on his face: "Tun Benjun, you are here, you are not welcome, atonement and atonement......"

"Mr. Zhao is polite!"

Tun Ben responded dryly, staring at Zhao Hanlin with small eyes and said, "The atmosphere is not right, is there something wrong?" ”