Under the city tower of the Cape Gate, the patrol guard Lantz was next to the city gate, looking at the gradually darkening sky, estimating how long he would have to wait before changing shifts.

From the name, it is clear that Lantz has some relationship with the Lan family of the five major chambers of commerce, and in fact, it is true, his uncle is the servant of the Lan family. The elder of the Lan family likes to smoke hookah, and when he is old, he is bedridden all day long, and his uncle waits for the Lan family well, and when the Lan family is confused, he promises to give his family a surname, and since then Lantz has changed his surname to Lan.

In Xuanzhu County, the surname is not something that can be taken casually, or it is no problem for you to take an ordinary surname, but if you find that you dare to take the surname of the big chamber of commerce, you will be thought that you are in a relationship, and you will even be called on the door and scolded, 'You are also worthy of the surname Jinglan', after all, the surname can clearly reflect the power of the individual family in this era.

You say your surname, go to the street to buy a baked cake, cut the line, and explain that you don't give money, the shopkeeper is even willing to add an egg to you, and the person who is cut in line by you can only dare to be angry.

It's so domineering.

However, this is only limited to the small surnames that have not yet branched out, like Luo and Quan, the two big surnames of Dongyang, are not so particular. Of course, even if your surname is Luo Quan, you can't make people look down on you.

And after Lantz changed his surname, he could use this identity to join the Lan Family Chamber of Commerce and be a buddy, but after all, their surname was not right, and they would not get much preferential treatment in the Lan Family Chamber of Commerce, so after thinking about it, he finally decided to come to patrol the guards.

The patrol guard briefly investigated and found that he really had something to do with the Lan family, so he let him in. Although it is said that the patrol guard is subordinate to the county guard, it is reasonable to say that it cannot be infiltrated by the silver blood, but in fact, there are many difficulties in operation.

For example, in the case of the Silver Blood Society, the county guard must not stand on the head of the Silver Blood Society to make a fortune, otherwise there will be another case of the disappearance of the patrol guard.

Ordinary people make trouble, the patrol guards pass, and ordinary people are gone.

The silver-blooded man made trouble, the patrol guard passed, and the patrol guard was gone.

Therefore, there is at least one team of the patrol guards that is composed entirely of Silver-blooded children and is dedicated to solving the Silver-Blood Society's case.

But after all, the patrol guards are not as comfortable as their own family, and defecting to the county guard will also make the clan look down on them, so the 'face team' is often lacking. But for people like Lantz, this is a rare beauty difference.

Hit the clock every day, it doesn't matter if it's late, don't go too far; When you are on patrol, you can eat whatever you want, and when you see a good-looking girl, you will touch it; At night, they can go to the gangster's casino to play with their hands, they don't dare to pit the patrol guards, or a colleague suddenly makes a windfall and invites them to go to Jinpanlu to play.

The days of the gods are nothing more than that.

Lantz's wish, that is, when he wants to have money, to see the legendary Xiangxue Sea, then he will be satisfied.

Recalling the eventful old days, Lantz sighed. At this time, a car drove into the cape gate, and Lantz was about to raise his hand to stop him, but the car buzzed in, and he was almost rubbed in.

"Phew, it's amazing to have a car." Lantz muttered a few words and kicked the box next to him hard.

The yawning colleague next to him glanced at him: "Don't kick around, this is the goods of the Chamber of Commerce." ”

"Which Chamber of Commerce?"

"I don't know, anyway, it's a big chamber of commerce, I saw that the captain collected a lot of money."

Lantz snorted, his face full of envy and hatred.

This time is different from the past, since that bastard of the Jing family became the president of the Silver Blood Society, the nightmare of the patrol guard has come.

First of all, the navy was stationed in Xuanzhu County, and the patrol guards didn't dare to wander around casually, for fear of provoking that group of foreign dogs; Immediately afterwards, Jing Zhengwei asked the county guard to limit the scope of the patrol guards, and the patrol guards suddenly changed from the previous rampant to the current guard dogs, only allowed to patrol the inner city, and were not allowed to manage the affairs of the outer city.

You must know that in the inner city, all the patrol guards are turtle grandsons, and any one person is qualified to use the patrol guards as their own livestock!

Therefore, guarding the Cape Gate has become a fragrant glutton, and the mud-legged patrol guards will be required to patrol the inner city. The problem of public security is naturally that there is no need to patrol and guard, and powerful people will have bodyguards and guards when they go out.

The main job of the patrol guards is to wash the floor.

However, in this way, the pocket money of the patrol guards is much less. It's okay to be at the level of the captain and director, but the usual bonuses of ordinary patrol guards rely on their own door-to-door extortion, and now there are no side activities that come with money, and everyone has become poor.

"Alas, I really want to go to Xiangxuehai."

"Go, you can go there and eat the overlord meal, and then you will be sold to the Red Jade Sea the next day. A brother, I will definitely go to the Red Jade Sea to take care of your business. ”

"Fuck off."

Lantz scolded, and suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards the Cape Gate, impatiently placing the stick in front of them: "Let's go, you still want to go forward?" It's a place for people to get inside, what do you mud-legged people want to do in there? You'll have to lick it clean when it's dirty. ”

"That guy hit and killed!"

"Did a car go in just now?"

"He hit and killed two children and ran away! Stop him! ”

Lantz gouged out his ear, pulled out his earwax, glanced at it, and bounced it away.

"Shut me off—"

"!"

Lantz raised his stick and swung it fiercely, aiming it at the head of the stout man standing at the front, and hit him with a blow that broke his head and fell to the ground screaming

"I tell you, don't get me in trouble." Lantz pointed at them with a stick: "Uncle, I haven't lost my temper yet, get out, get out quickly, otherwise I won't be so polite later." ”

Lantz knows these mud legs very well, and he only needs to beat the person who shouts the loudest, and say a few more cruel words, and the others will naturally disperse.

But this time was different.

Instead of leaving, those people gathered more and more. They picked up the beaten man and looked at Lantz and the other patrol guards in silence, their eyes were like needles piercing Lantz's body, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"Look, look, look, don't you go, do you? Okay, if you like it so much, I'll make you look good......" Lantz scolded and walked over, but was stopped by his colleague next to him.

"Don't be mad." The colleague pressed his shoulder: "Something is wrong. ”

Something is very wrong.

There are more and more people blocking Haijiaomen Avenue, some of them are idlers, some are workers who have heard the news, and more are ordinary residents in the vicinity. The workers shouted loudly about the evil deeds of the owner, hundreds and thousands of mouths chattered and cursed at the same time, and the whispering voices turned into the sound of waves, wave after wave slapping against the barrier that symbolized the class of the candle.

The other patrol guards soon knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly came over to block the cape gate together, and Lantz hurriedly asked, "Where is the captain?" ”

"I'll go to Xiangxue Sea in the afternoon!"

"Gan! What to do? ”

"Anyway, don't let them pass!"

Just when both sides didn't know what to do, a middle-aged man walked out, and Lantz suddenly shouted like a life-saving straw: "Lao Hai, again? You're a ghost, aren't you? I knew it was you! ”

Just like the workers are very familiar with Uncle Hai, Lantz and other patrol guards are no strangers to him. Sometimes the workers' shops offended the patrol guards, and most of them were made by Uncle Hai to apologize for their crimes, and Lantz alone had eaten Uncle Hai many times.

Lantz's impression of Uncle Hai is that he is a soft persimmon who is extremely easy to bully. Now that the atmosphere is so tense, Lands is of course overjoyed to meet such a soft persimmon.

However, unlike the cowardly and smiling face in Lantz's memory, Uncle Hai's expression was unusually cold and calm now: "Lantz, let the patrol guard get out of the way, we will go to President Jing." ”

"Huh? You? Do you know what you're talking about-"

Syllable!

A pebble flew from behind Uncle Hai and hit Lantz's forehead with precision, smashing his head into a bloody sink.

Lantz screamed and retreated, and the other patrol guards hurriedly supported him, their faces changed abruptly, and they scolded loudly: "What do you want to do? Rebellion? ”

"You dare to attack the Patrol Guards?"

"Presumptuous! Do you know what you're doing!? ”

Uncle Hai said calmly: "Of course we know what we are going to do. ”

"We want justice, a fair and reasonable justice."

"There was a silver-blooded nobleman who killed two children, and he fled into the inner city. Therefore, we are going to go in and find President Jing to administer justice and let him kill to pay for his life. ”

"Just now it was just a stone, and behind me, there are thousands, tens of thousands."

"Patrol guards, get out of the way."

The sky began to darken, and the sun lamps, which had absorbed the light of the day, began to shine.

In the illuminated streets, tens of thousands of civilians in coarse cloth clothes stood. Some of them are workers, some are street vendors, and some are even gangsters.

They just heard about the murder of the silver-blooded nobles, and then they came here with the current.

They were all in the mood of watching the drama at first, but now they are very quiet.

They all want to see it. Flying

The Silver Blood Society, will it back down.

"Impossible!"

Lantz pressed the wound on his forehead, stood up with the assistance of his colleagues, and scolded with a hideous face: "You mud-legged people, not a single one is allowed to enter the inner city!" Not a single one! No! Allow! ”

Uncle Hai's face was gloomy: "Get out of the way, Lantz, you can't stop us." ”

"Can't stop it? Okay, then I'm going to have to try. You, go to the barn and get the guns, hurry up and get the guns! I'll just stand here and see if you dare to rush in! Lantz pointed at Uncle Hai with a stick, and the bruises on his face burst out: "Whoever dares to come over, give him a blow!" We've got plenty of bullets! ”

The other guards looked at each other, but Lantz struck them with a stick: "Go get the guns!" What are you afraid of? Are we guards afraid of this group of untouchables, these people with mud legs who don't even have shoes? Hurry, hurry! ”

Lantz is definitely not a person of interest here, usually everyone's impression of him is that he is an old fritter who loves to take advantage of small advantages, many people are the first time to see him so crazy and crazy, other patrol guards are shocked by his momentum, and subconsciously obey the order to get the gun.

Uncle Hai frowned and took a step forward: "Lantz, are you looking for death?" ”

"You're looking for death!" Lantz immediately pointed at Uncle Hai: "A bunch of garbage also wants to turn over and be the master?" Dare to ask for justice? ”

"Let me tell you, don't say that the silver-blooded nobleman killed your two children, even if you kill ten, a hundred, or a thousand, you all have to hold it for me!"

"Do you really think that when the navy comes, you can go to heaven? The beauty is dead to you, but the Pro Navy is gone, gone! ”

"You wait, tomorrow the Silver Blood Society will send someone to take it back to the factory, take it back to the store, how much money you have taken these days, you have to spit it out for me when the time comes!"

"Mud legs will always be mud legs, and silver blood will always be silver blood!"

Hearing the noise and panic behind, Uncle Hai secretly felt that it was not good, this rhythm must not allow Lantz to continue, he immediately shouted loudly with the Aiki combat method: "Don't listen to his nonsense, President Jing will let everyone live a good life at all costs, and will never——"

"President Jing is right, he will do whatever it takes to make everyone live a good life, because you are the price!"

At this time, a patrol guard came down with a gun, and Lantz hurriedly loaded the bullet and loaded it, his face full of hideous cruelty: "You guys are finished, finished!" You actually dare to make the Silver Blood Society's rebellion, I tell you, I remember all the people standing here, and none of you can escape! ”

With Lantz, a mocking entourage who must attack first, Uncle Hai said nothing compared to his provocation.

"Lantz!" Uncle Hai looked at him with murderous intent on his face: "You're just a little patrol guard, does the Silver Blood Society care about you?" I'm telling you, even if we kill you, the Silver Blood Society won't be able to do anything to us! ”

"Fart!" Lantz aimed at Uncle Hai with a gun, and his tone was crazy: "I'm a patrol guard!" Patrol guards of the Silverblood Society! I'm dead, and you're all going to have to be buried with me! All! The Silverblood Society will never spare the rebels, and you all have to die! ”

Lantz himself didn't realize that although he complained about President Jing, was jealous of other silver-blooded nobles, and was usually despised by silver-blooded nobles, he was actually the one who cared about the silver-blooded society the most.

The people at the bottom can't reach the threshold of the Silver Blood Society for the rest of their lives, and they have no feelings for the Silver Blood Society; The superior people have long known that the Silver Blood Society is such a thing, and they only have the idea of using the Silver Blood Society; Only Lantz, who has worked hard to reach the threshold of the Silver Blood Society, but who are struggling to join it, but who can divide the boundary with the people at the bottom, are the most loyal radicals to the Silver Blood Society.

For them, the Silver Blood Society is their lifelong dream, a future they can strive to climb, and a dream they have been dreaming of for generations.

Even if they are being exploited by the Silver Blood Society, even if they are doing the dirty work that the Silver Blood Nobles despise, even if they resent the Silver Blood Nobles, they still can't bear that the Silver Blood will be defiled by the people at the bottom.

Even if it's a false, ugly dream.

It's their dream, too.

"Lantz!" Uncle Hai's face turned ruthless, and he rushed directly towards Lantz.

He didn't plan to clash with the patrol guards at first, but Lantz was too stubborn, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would cause bloodshed if he didn't wait for Jing Zhengwei to come.

As long as Lantz is subdued first, the other patrol guards will also borrow the donkey to get out of the way!

"How dare you rush here!"

Lantz aimed at Uncle Hai's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

However, the moment Lantz pulled the trigger, Uncle Hai was already evading.

The mental power and intuition of the warriors are enough for them to subconsciously dodge any shooting movements that require aim.

However, in addition to Lantz, the fellow patrol guards next to him are also shooting at Uncle Hai!

It's not a big problem, Uncle Hai can still easily change his body shape to dodge.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three rings?

When Uncle Hai turned his head sideways to see the hand-holding hiding at the edge of the crowd behind, a bullet pierced his temple, bringing out a boiling blood.

It also took away his dreams.

That beautiful, right dream.

When Uncle Hai's body hit the ground with a bang, the Cape Gate suddenly fell silent.

Until a scream, the prelude to the opening of the night:

"The Sea—Uncle ——!"

Lantz looked happy and laughed, "Hahaha, that's against the Silver Bloods—"

Syllable!

Suddenly there was a strong push on his back from behind, and Lantz looked sideways to find his colleague kicking him in the waist with a calm face.

"You-"

Lantz didn't have time to say anything before he threw himself forward and fell to the ground. He was just about to stand up when his head was trampled on by a stinky foot covered in mud.

"Who-" He just wanted to scold, but found that Uncle Hai was right in front of him.

Uncle Hai's vicissitudes, anger, and sad face were reflected in Lantz's pupils, making him slightly distracted.

"Avenge Uncle Hai!"

"Kill this bitch!"

"Patrol Guards, Shoot these mobs attacking Patrol Guards!"

"Suppress the riot!"

For a while, the sound of guns was chaotic, and the screams, shouts, and shouts of killing gathered together. Some people move forward bravely, some people retreat weakly, and some people don't know what to do with a blank face.

Until a simple and clear slogan resounded in the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention:

"Burn the Silver Blood!"

A rough man stood on a nearby stone and shouted, "If we kill the patrol guard, will the silver blood let us go!" ”

"The Navy is gone, and the Silver Blood Society will come back to take care of the factory!"

"But as long as we burn the inner city, burn the county guard's mansion, and burn the Silver Blood Society, no one will be able to stand on our heads again!"

"The Heyang Army is gone, the Silver Blood Society is a paper tiger, let's not be afraid!"

"Fire! Burn! Silver! Blood! Yes! ”

For a while, everyone's hearts were surging, and a patrol guard saw that it was not good, so he aimed at the rough man: "Don't listen to the instigation of that backlighter, as long as you-"

Suddenly, dozens of men came running from the other side of the street, all with burning sticks wrapped around them with newspapers for ignition. Like a fiery dragon, they rushed to the Cape Gate, singing in unison:

"There has never been a savior!"

"I don't rely on the Immortal Emperor!"

"To create the happiness of mankind—"

Walking in the front and crying into a flower face, Qi Bajiu, whose face was full of tears and anger, threw the torch in his hand with all his might.

Dozens of torches swirled and flew in the air, falling into the watchtower on the second floor of the Cape Gate, illuminating the internal passage of the Cape Gate and lighting the flag hanging outside the Cape Gate.

Qi Bajiu roared heartbreakingly, as if even his soul was about to vomit out: "It's all up to us!" ”

The torch ignited the goods in the passage, and with a bang, the cape gate exploded!