Facing this seriously injured and almost dying leader of the Pingsi Gang, the little carpenter looked very respectful.

It stands to reason that on one side is the leader of a gang in a certain place, and on the table of the entire big rivers and lakes, he is not a popular character, while on the other side, he is famous all over the world...... The posture of both sides should not have been like this.

But the little carpenter treated him like an elder, and was very polite.

Talented but not arrogant, ambitious but not arrogant, living in the valley but not humble, gentle and polite, humble and gentleman is also.

The little carpenter came from a humble background, although he loved books, but he almost never entered the school, according to the standards of Confucian Confucianism, he could not be regarded as a scholar, let alone a gentleman.

However, anyone who has had a deep relationship with him will feel that this person is a gentleman.

The way of a gentleman is not on the surface, but on the inside.

It's in the heart.

It lies in faith, in sincerity, and in festivals.

It's also about bravery.

The little carpenter arched his hand and said: "Naturally remember - you said that even if the Pingsi Gang fights to the last person, they will definitely not let the Qingzhou Ding fall into the hands of the Japanese......"

Cui Liancheng smiled.

He smiled so hard that the muscles on his face moved upwards, and the pain deepened, but this smile was from the heart and could not be avoided.

Cui Liancheng's mouth was bloody, and his words were as hard as iron nails.

He said word by word: "Under the nest, Ann has finished eggs? I, Cui Liancheng, am not the first to die, nor the last to die, death is not terrible, I am afraid that what should be done is not done-Gan Ye, can you promise me, don't let that Qingzhou Ding fall into the hands of little Japan? ”

He said this slowly, as if he had overdrawn his vitality.

When others heard it, their faces were ugly, especially the little people standing next to them, and even subconsciously moved the muzzle of their guns down.

Maybe in their hearts, they feel that such an iron-clad person should not die.

At least it shouldn't die here.

It's a shame.

But as the head of the meeting, Han Fusheng was unmoved.

Who is he?

Following the big warlord in the wind and rain, I don't know how many evil things I have done, how can I be made soft in my heart by a few simple words, and I can't get a knife?

His heart has long been made no longer pure and dusty by this turbulent and chaotic era.

In this world, there is only profit, and nothing else.

Han Fusheng stretched out his hand, the blade pressed against Cui Liancheng's neck, and scolded viciously: "The surname is Gan, don't think that you are a big person, you are blown out; If you want this guy to live, kneel down obediently for me, and I will be captured, and Lao Tzu can still give you a way to live, or ......"

The strength in his hand was a little heavier, and blood had already begun to flow down Cui Liancheng's neck.

One more point, Cui Liancheng will definitely die.

But even in such a critical situation, the smile on the little carpenter's face still hangs.

He looked at this arrogant and enthusiastic Uncle Ludong, and his smile was as warm as the warm wind of spring.

The little carpenter completely ignored others, stared at Cui Liancheng's eyes seriously, and said calmly and firmly: "There are many truths in this world, such as 'the more afraid you are of death, the easier it is to die', and for example, 'if you are not afraid of death, it will be difficult to die' - Cui Gang Master, since you are not afraid of death, then live with peace of mind......"

Han Fu was annoyed, and when he saw that the little carpenter didn't take him seriously at all, he scolded angrily: "Who said this? ”

The little carpenter raised his head, hesitated, and said, "Mr. Lu Xun? ”

Han Fusheng: "Huh? ”

Do you bully me for not reading much?

Haven't heard of it?

Just when Han Fusheng's mind was recalling the pitiful amount of reading knowledge, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then he looked at it and saw that the Gan Mo standing at the iron gate had disappeared.

Where did the people go?

Han Fusheng has debuted for so many years, and his head has never been as stagnant as it is now.

Just when his brain was a little knotted, the guard next to him suddenly shouted loudly: "Little Han Shuai, be careful!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Fusheng felt that there was a breath approaching, knowing that the opponent had actually rushed to him, he was also angry at the moment, and the evil was born to the guts, and as soon as the sharp blade on his right hand was exerted, he was ready to cut the throat of the hostage in his hand, so that the other party could take a look, what was the end of disobedience......

However, he pulled his hand suddenly, but he directly pulled it into the air.

In the next second, he saw that Cui Liancheng, who was being held by himself, suddenly disappeared, raised his head, and saw that the guy named Gan Mo was sitting on a Taishi chair with Cui Liancheng, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He took out a wooden ruler from his bosom, shook it off slightly, and turned it into a canopy.

The canopy was inserted on the ground next to the Taishi's chair to shade Cui Liancheng.

Cui Liancheng, who looked as if he was about to hold his breath, at this time, his eyes were shining, but he had a lot of energy.

At the same time, next to Cui Liancheng, a man also appeared.

A man who dresses ordinarily, but has a special spirit.

That man is Xu Yingyu.

He asked the little carpenter, "Do you need help?" ”

The little carpenter didn't look behind him, but said to Xu Yingyu: "Take care of him, don't let Cui Ye die." ”

Xu Yingyu nodded and said, "Don't worry, with me, the dead can be brought to life......"

Of these three people, none of them are looking at Han Fusheng.

Not a single one.

It seems that he Han Fusheng is like air, or a little person who is not worth mentioning.

The anger of being despised made Han Fusheng angry for a moment, and he roared angrily: "Shoot, shoot arrows, kill them......"

The forces in this water prison had been waiting for a long time, and when they heard the order, they immediately mobilized it.

The sound of gunshots like popping beans, and sharp arrows flying......

However, when the bullets and arrows rushed under the canopy, it seemed as if time had stopped.

Seeing this strange scene, Han Fusheng's face began to panic, and while retreating, he shouted: "Kill these guys, kill them......"

The people who were arrested in Cui's mansion are still alive, in addition to Cui Liancheng, there are three other people.

All three of them were held here, along with Cui Liancheng.

When Han Fusheng's subordinates heard this, they also felt the sharp blade and were about to make a move, but they felt a strong wind, and then a huge force struck, and the whole person flew out directly, and the other three hostages were also rescued under the canopy.

This sweet ink is really strong.

Although Han Fusheng said that he was flustered, he was also a famous disciple in the end, and he also had real skills, and he also took more than a dozen steps back at the moment.

Then he shouted into the darkness next to him, "Mr. Tsuchihara, when are you going to wait?" ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden roar in the water prison, but the stones under everyone's feet began to burst, and countless runes lit up from them.

Then, eighteen granite pillars fell from the top of the rock and slammed into the ground.

There was a card slot on the ground, but a few "clicks" were heard, and countless iron rods made of stainless steel with runes on them suddenly rushed out of the ground and connected to the top of their heads.

All of this happened so quickly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge cage appeared out of thin air in the smoke and dust, enveloping the few people under the canopy, as well as the three or four water prison guards here.

The iron rods covered with runes were densely packed, almost every twenty centimeters.

Not only are they very close to each other, but there are also blue-purple electric rays floating around, sizzling and making a terrifying sound.

Not only that, but at the top of the rock above the head, more than a dozen pipes came out, and although they did not start, the viscous fire oil began to drip out.

On the other side, beside Han Fusheng, two thin child-like figures appeared, one on the left and one on the right, guarding him.

A dozen guys, dressed differently from the guards of the water dungeon, came out of the darkness.

Someone was dressed in ordinary civilian clothes.

Someone was wearing a black power suit.

There are people wearing kimonos.

Someone wore a Kwantung Army uniform......

There was also a black suit that appeared next to Han Fusheng.

It was a plain-looking man, with a pair of flat glasses, a silent face, and a fine light like glass slag in his small eyes, looking coldly at these people in the cage.

Hmph, what the empire's number one strong enemy, but it's just a guy with no brains.

Couldn't he see such an obvious trap?

The courage of the horseman!

The black suit looked at the people inside with disdain, and then said to Han Fusheng, who was a little frightened next to him: "Han Sang, don't worry, with our Great Japanese Empire here, your safety can definitely be guaranteed - you see, we have trapped your henchmen, so can your transaction with Manchukuo continue?" “

Han Fusheng looked at the few men who were crying in the cage, and said with some fear: "He's not dead yet." ”

The black suit sneered and said, "Isn't it a simple matter to let him die?" We have the most mature nerve gas of Unit 725 here, as well as the fire oil, plus your electric thunder pressure array here, as well as the most brilliant pearls of our great Japanese empire's biochemical technology, Miss Yoko No. 3 and No. 5...... How can these people in it escape? ”

Hearing the reassuring pill given by the other party, Han Fusheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He opened his mouth and said: "I'll go to Sun Lianying in a while, the things are in his hands, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes, my brother basically listens to his ......"

The black suit nodded and said okay.

Then, he raised his hand and slammed it forward......

Most of the pipes in the cage rock top mountain were dripping with fire oil, and three of them were sprayed with smoky poisonous gas.

After a few seconds, the oil was all over the place.

The black suit lit a cigarette with a match, and then flicked the match that had not yet been lit and fell into the cage in the distance.

At that moment, the oil ignited and turned into a flood of flames, and the nerve gas inside also evaporated and spread in an instant.

Handsome!

The men in the black suit had already been prepared, guarding everywhere, using means to control the poisonous gas in the cage and prevent it from spreading, while the black suit took a puff of cigarette and squinted and waited.

Waiting for the people in here to rush out, or ......

Die directly.