Wendy finally hears the long-awaited gunshot, but the imaginary fierce battle does not happen, and the gunfire lasts less than a minute before it ends.

After that, calm returned to the outside, and Wendy was nervous, not knowing which side would be the winner.

It wasn't until there was a knock on her door that Wendy suddenly became nervous again, she looked around, and finally grabbed the fruit knife on the table.

"I hope you won't stab me when I get in." Zhang Heng's voice came from outside the house.

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief, but instead of opening the door immediately, she asked, "Are you the only one outside?" ”

"You can lie down under the crack in the door and take a look."

Wendy really fell down when she heard this, and only saw a pair of shoes outside through the crack in the door.

She opened the door, but hid the knife behind her.

"It's over." Outside the door, Zhang Heng said, and at the same time handed a revolver to Wendy, "I killed the others, caught the guy who pretended to be a sheriff, and was about to interrogate him, during which I would trouble you to watch the boss below, we don't know what the relationship between this gang and the people in the town is, and we don't know if they have accomplices, so it's always not wrong to be cautious." ”

"You're going to interrogate him, can I listen outside the house?" Wendy asked.

"No, the interrogation scene will probably be a little inappropriate." Zhang Heng said, "It's better for you to wait outside, and I'll tell you when you ask something." ”

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wendy's reaction, he turned around and went back, and closed the door by the way.

Wendy walked out of the room and saw the blood stains downstairs, but the body had been dragged into the kitchen by Zhang Heng, but she couldn't see it, Wendy moved a chair and sat in front of the boss who was completely paralyzed, in fact, she didn't need to look at it, the latter just saw two people die in front of him, one of his head was shot, and the blood splattered his face, and his legs had already softened, and he couldn't run away if he wanted to.

However, Wendy still decided to do something, waved the revolver in his hand, and scared the other party again, "Be honest, if you dare to move, I will kill you, my marksmanship is very good." ”

About twenty minutes later, a gunshot rang out from the second floor, after which Zhang Heng walked out of the house.

"How?" Wendy stood up, "Did you hear from my father?" ”

"Well, things are basically clear, but I'm going to save people first, and I'll explain to you when I come back later." Zhang Hengdao.

"Saving people, where?"

"The church, the missing peasants are there, and there are four guards in that place."

"Is my father there too?"

"No, your father isn't in town, but he shouldn't be in danger for the time being."

Before Zhang Heng left, he added, "After I leave, you close the door of the inn and don't let anyone else approach, and don't trust the people in the town." ”

"Okay." Wendy nodded.

After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the hotel with a bag containing a weapon.

Wendy watched his figure disappear into the night, only to find the innkeeper's face pale and muttering, "It's over, it's all over." ”

"What's over?" Wendy asked.

The boss was indifferent when he heard this, and just muttered, "We're all going to hell." ”

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Zhang Heng didn't run to the church at the first time, but first went to the grocery store he had been to during the day, smashed the door and went in directly, and stuffed the three shotguns and five revolvers on the shelves into his weapon bag together, as well as some ammunition, and he also took some more ammunition, and the grocery store's pull board heard the movement and walked down from the upper floor, still wearing pajamas.

Seeing that Zhang Heng was stunned, he was still a little unconscious of what was going on, and asked stupidly, "...... you What are you doing? ”

"Borrow something and I'll give it back to you when I'm done." Zhang Heng put the last box of bullets in it and picked up the bag.

Only then did the boss react, his eyes widened, "You're going to rob?" In our town? Aren't you afraid of being arrested by the sheriff? ”

"The sheriff of Bliss is long dead, and at your hands, I don't think I need to worry about him, and if you're talking about that impostor, I don't think he'll have any objection to that." Zhang Hengdao.

With that, he kicked open the door of the grocery store, put the bag of weapons and ammunition on the turnip, and then went straight to the church with one man and one horse.

When he was approaching the church, Zhang Heng jumped off his horse.

He hadn't learned to shoot while riding a horse, but his balance was much better than average, and it was only a matter of time before he mastered this skill, but until then, he had to dismount and fight.

The doors of the church were closed, and a faint light came through.

Zhang Heng walked to the door, leaned against the door, and fired a shot at the sky, half a minute later, the door was opened a gap, and the barrel of the gun stretched out, turned left and right, and no one was seen, so its owner, a one-eyed gunman, carefully poked his head out.

Zhang Heng directly killed this unlucky ghost with one shot.

After that, he pulled out the revolver on his waist with his left hand and swept through the gap, but he still adopted the same strategy as before, first breaking the kerosene lamp and plunging the church into darkness, and then with the help of the light compensation of the [filter lens], he unhurriedly eliminated the three gunmen inside.

When Zhang Heng put away the [filter lens] and re-lit the kerosene lamp, he reflected the haggard faces, most of them black, and a disheveled girl hiding her face and crying in the corner.

Zhang Heng took off his coat and covered her body, and his eyes finally fell on the side of the pulpit, a sturdy man, who should be the head of this group, because when Zhang Heng walked in, many people looked at him in panic, obviously used to letting him take ideas.

"How many of you are there?" Zhang Heng asked.

"There were twenty people on the first floor and thirty on the second floor, but the vast majority were women and children, and they killed half of the men." The sturdy black man had a flash of anger in his eyes.

"Okay, pick someone who can fight, both men and women." Zhang Heng threw the sack containing the guns and bullets on the ground, and pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Arm, the sooner the better, we'll leave here in five minutes." ”

"Sir, are you a bailiff in the neighborhood?" Someone asked hopefully.

"No, I'm just a passerby." Zhang Heng replied and pulled down the brim of his hat.