Chapter 210: Night Kill
Taiyuan City
The lights of thousands of homes, accompanied by cooking smoke, are quiet, accompanied by a trace of slaughter. Chang Wentian ate a little early today. He shouldn't be in a hurry to eat on weekdays, and he is going to go to the county government tonight. Such a bomb has been buried beside him, and it is really difficult to sleep.
A cigarette after a meal is often smoked every day, and it is difficult to sleep peacefully without smoking. But today's cigarettes, the more you smoke, the less it tastes. He took a few puffs, knocked the cigarette ash on the bamboo bench that was already blackened, and shouted with a frown: "Ermao, is the sedan chair ready?" ”
There was no sound outside the house, Chang Wentian frowned again, and shouted: "Ermao! ”
This time, there was no one who even responded, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart, how did he become so quiet? Chang Wentian stood up and habitually pinned the cigarette stick to his waist. At the beginning of the examination, it was because of this moment that he could not do without the cigarette stick, and a mouthful of yellow plate teeth, which was criticized by the master for being indecent, difficult to become a climate, and almost fell to Sun Shan. Fortunately, the ancestor had a rich family business, and he spent some money to barely win the lift.
After going to Beijing for the exam several times, he never got into the Jinshi, so he had no intention of pursuing a career and went home to inherit the ancestral business. The operation of several coal mountains in the family has also improved. However, Chang is always an ambitious person. When the ambition is great, the road will be wider, and slowly, the smuggling of iron weapons and arms will begin to be done in a matchmaking manner.
I often pushed the door open, but I didn't see anything clearly. A streak of blood directly covered his eyes. Chang Yan's figure appeared in front of him and slowly fell down, "Dad, save ...... Save ......"
"! Hurry! Chang Wentian didn't care to wipe the blood off his eyes, looking at Chang Yan who fell down in the blood, holding his son's body in pain, trembling. There were blood and tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, "Which god damn it, which damn one, dare to break into my Chang family, come here!" Come! ”
"Chang Wentian, stop shouting."
"You guys. I'm going to report to the official, I'm going to report to the official! "Confucian merchants are still businessmen, and when they encounter those things that they can't control, they can only report to the officials.
"Stop shouting. We are the officials. An embroidered spring knife was directly attached to his neck, "Let's go." "The sky is dark, there are courtyards, there are commercial houses, and those gentle towns. In the rich and noble place, there are brocade guards everywhere. Tonight's Jinyiwei seems to have returned to the dark age, the rampant Jinyiwei.
days, some redness.
Changjia, Wanjia, Cuijia...... The members of the nine Shanxi guilds were all wiped out, and there was not even a single chicken left. Jin Yiwei's decisive killing tonight was, on the one hand, Yang Fan's order, and more importantly, for the sake of this gang that betrayed the country and sought glory. The ten brothers they lost were paid for their lives with tenfold or hundredfold enemies. On a night without rain, several big families in Taiyuan City suffered from bloody rain.
The wooden door was pushed open, and Chang Wentian was thrown on the haystack. Zhang Yao, who was sitting on the edge of the square table, held a pen under the green lamp, and drew the last name in a circle with a red pen, and the person had already risen. He turned his face sideways, and the candlelight reflected his face in brilliant yellow.
"It's you!" Chang Wentian exclaimed. He didn't expect the uneasiness in his heart. In the end, it became a reality. "Cao Bangde, that idiot, lure the wolf into the room."
Zhang Yao smiled coldly and said, "Look at the people here, is there President Cao?" Don't put your little cleverness on display. He closed the roster. It's good that everyone is together. didn't miss a single one, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the lord. Zhang Yao looked at these nine people coldly and said, "You can say nothing, your clan is almost wiped out, and it's up to you to admit your guilt or not." ”
"You crazy people, you don't have the law." Chang Wentian heard that his people had been destroyed. Frightened, his face turned sallow. The nine clans here add up, that's a few hundred. Hundreds of lives, just gone? He was a little incredulous. How is that possible?
Zhang Yao approached, squatted on the edge of Chang Wentian, and stretched out his hand.
"You...... You want...... Do! Chang Wentian was scared, and stammered a little timidly.
"Rest assured. I'm not going to kill you. I just want to ask, were you guys scared when you sent arms and intelligence to wild boar skins? ”
"What are you talking about?" Chang Wentian's pupils shrank, "The old man doesn't understand." When he saw a few people in front of him, he probably understood why he was arrested by Jinyiwei. This kind of thing, once it is confirmed, then there is really no hope of living. Chang Wentian glanced at a few people on the side.
"It's okay if you don't say it. We do things in Jinyiwei, and we never talk about evidence, and if we identify it, we will identify it. Zhang Yao sneered and pointed the pen in his hand on Chang Wentian's face, "Now, if I say that you collaborate with the enemy and commit treason, then you can't be a good thing." His red pen drew a cross on Chang Wentian's face, sneered, stood up, and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense with you." ”
"You Jinyi Guard, you are too blind!"
Zhang Yao, who was about to walk out of the wooden door, looked back at the hideous face that roared, "You roar slowly." Don't suppress yourself, lest you die later with too much resentment. ”
"Are you scared?"
Zhang Yao paused, "What am I afraid of?" ”
"I'm afraid that you have too much blood on your hands, and you will be resentful, so you won't have to die." Chang Wentian cursed fiercely. When a person is powerless to resist, he can only use curses, such powerless means.
Zhang Yao smiled, "Blood? He showed a cruel smile, "Our Jinyi Guard, when we leave the school, the first thing we do is to kill our own companions, do you think I will be afraid?" As soon as these words came out, Chang Wentian's face turned even paler. There were a few weak roars in the room, Zhang Yao tilted his neck, and muttered, "It's not too early." Brother Liu, tomorrow I will use the head of the Green Gang to comfort you in the spirit of heaven! ”
In the dark night, the real main force of the brocade guards has gradually blocked the alley, and in every hidden corner, there is a pair of eyes staring at it. The fire in the iron shop, where the flames never stopped, has stopped. This game began before sunset.
The man in the window, staring outward; Similarly, the people outside the window are staring inside the house. Without a desperate fight, it is impossible for both sides to fight fiercely. Jin Yiwei, waiting for Yang Fan; And the people in the blacksmith shop were waiting for the old man's orders.
Tie Yanxi's hands hung down. The iron egg was not in his hand today. It was very dark in the house, but Lao Tie's last order today, "No open fires are allowed in all rooms." "Any glimmer of light is a deadly ray. Lao Tie wandered the rivers and lakes, and this time, in the face of countless brocade guards, even he was powerless. (To be continued.) )