Chapter 37: Face to face
Nam Zongzheng held two tennis rackets and bent one leg against the tennis fence. When he saw Nan Lingxi dressed in a white short skirt, a doting smile appeared on his indifferent face.
"Brother Zongzheng," Ling Xi ran towards him happily.
Lingxi doesn't want to play tennis, she just wants to complain about the new teacher with her brother who she hasn't seen for a long time. I want to tell my brother that his name is Chen Zhan, boring, stern and a little cute.
Suddenly, a pair of rough old hands grabbed her throat.
"Grandfather?" Lingxi was shocked and frightened, she couldn't break Gao Tian's stiff five fingers, and tears instantly overflowed her eyes.
The hatred that Takada had suppressed for twenty years exploded in an instant, and he twisted Reiki's slender neck. But her eyes, which still had liquid slipping, actually looked at Bai Yu......
Takada's anger burned his sanity, and he stripped Lingxi of his clothes. Perverted and sadistic, eerie and maniac. Finally, he vented. In front of Bai Yu, he threw the corpse, which was covered with bruises, scars, and blood, into the dry well......
Bai Yu watched, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, and even his tears were erratic.
Blood rains from the sky.
More than 200 members of the Nan clan stepped forward in turn, they cried at Bai Yu, smiled at Bai Yu, and stabbed Bai Yu in the chest. One knife after another, the bones collided.
In the dark, the man, he stood in a dark corner, blood in the hollow of the missing eyeball. He didn't stab Bai Yu with a knife, he just turned around and jumped into the dry well.
He really deserves to die. But a pair of gentle hands pulled him back from the brink of death.
Four hours after Mi Xinran and Xuan Lang left, Bai Yu woke up.
As soon as Lao Hu, who had just finished his work, came in, he felt that the man on the bed was different. He stepped forward to take a look, and it was facing Bai Yu's open eyes.
This man came back from the ghost gate so quickly! This has the life to be the protagonist. He glanced at Bai Yu, can the boss's brain still work? The "empty city plan" played by Lao Hu has been seen through by Li Wenhao, and he wants to raise a small white flag every minute.
He squatted at the head of the bed and stretched out a finger at Bai Yu, "Boss, how much is this?" β
As long as the old brain can still move, then the Qingyun Alliance should not be killed. Bai Yu finally opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.
"Blink, it's a few blinks."
Bai Yu blinked once, Lao Hu stretched out three fingers, and Bai Yu blinked three times. Lao Hu stretched out eight roots, Bai Yu glared at him, and quit.
"Thief spirit," Lao Hu stood up, and before he could stretch his waist, a loud bang shook him on Bai Yu's body.
"Boss, I didn't press you, did I?" Lao Hu hurriedly stood up and saw Bai Yu's eyes looking out, "Understood." β
At this time, Ah Biao hurriedly ran over, "Old Hu, hurry up and transfer the boss to the basement." β
"What's the situation?" Lao Hu asked urgently.
"The worst case," Ah Biao didn't care about Lao Hu, walked straight to Bai Yu's bed, grabbed Bai Yu's shoulder, and was about to carry him to the basement.
Bai Yu stared at Ah Biao with round eyes, her chapped lips squirmed hard, and finally a word popped out, "Say." β
Lao Hu didn't hear clearly, he looked at Ah Biao in puzzlement.
Ah Biao has been by Bai Yu's side all the year round, so he naturally knows what he wants to do now. But it was only a matter of time before Li Wenhao broke through the defense, and he had to move Bai Yu to safety as soon as possible.
"Boss, go to the basement first, it's not safe."
Bai Yu used all his strength to let out a muffled roar from his throat, "Say! β
Lao Hu understood, and he stopped Ah Biao, "I said, the Qingyun League is now in a situation where the north and the south are attacked, the north is fine, and the Huai Gang has not moved yet." To the south, the Overseer's Palace, is about to reach here. β
Old Hu pointed to the wooden house.
Sure enough, he still affected the Qingyun League because of his own selfishness. Bai Yu coughed, sticky blood gushing out of the corners of his mouth.
Ah Biao glared at Lao Hu, and quickly wiped him with his hand, "Boss, don't listen to Lao Hu's nonsense, let's ......"
Ah Biao glanced at Lao Hu again and motioned for him to hurry over and help carry people to the basement.
"Ground," Bai Yu popped out another word.
Earth? What is the ground? Lao Hu poked Ah Biao fiercely, "It won't be a basement, hurry up and translate." β
Map, in the past, when Bai Yu held a meeting in the council hall, he always had to take out the map first.
Hearing this, Lao Hu hurriedly ran to the council hall to bring Bai Yu's usual map, he opened his arms and spread the map in front of Bai Yu's eyes.
"The Huai Gang is here, and the Overseer's forces are currently in this position," Ah Biao quickly marked the positions of the two sides.
Bai Yu gathered all his strength to support his upper body, and the green tendons around his neck jumped violently. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. The roar of the guns was getting closer and closer, and Ah Biao scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
Lao Hu stared at Bai Yu's mouth, "East? Is it east? β
Bai Yu fell on the pillow and blinked.
Lao Hu glanced at the map again, and suddenly, he excitedly hugged Ah Biao and kissed him, "The boss is the boss, my old Hu is suited, served!" β
"What? What's going on? β
"Ah Biao, you are optimistic about the boss."
The Qingyun League is adjacent to the sea to the east, and here, it is not suitable to defend and it is very easy to attack, but it is also difficult to attack. The reason lies in this swamp that swallows people without leaving bones.
Long before Bai Yu, the melee between the various gangs was mainly concentrated in the north, south, and west directions. The bigwigs of the Qingyun League have never taken this piece seriously. For no other reason, the swamp was too dangerous, and he couldn't use the trick of "killing 10,000 enemies and damaging 3,000 to himself" to activate this land.
But after Bai Yu became the owner, he discovered this blank for the first time. He took the lead and brought all the brothers of the Qingyun League here every day. There is only one purpose: everyone in the Qingyun League must achieve the goal of being able to come out of the swamp with their eyes closed.
Lao Hu excitedly ran to the east platform, picked up the order flag, and gave an order to the Qingyun League not far away. Soon, the Qingyun League, which was stuck with Li Wenhao, neatly "broke and fled" to the east.
"Don't mess up in the face of danger, take precautions," Lao Hu squatted on the starting platform and sighed incessantly, "The boss is the boss." β
Li Wenhao ordered the mercenaries to approach immediately, but the little man reminded him that there was a large swamp ahead.
Li Wenhao laughed, he thought that the Qingyun League didn't want to be a prisoner of others, and he killed himself.
"It's over," Li Wenhao urged the mercenaries to speed up.
But what if it's a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain? Li Wenhao glanced back, and what was vaguely hidden under the smoke of the war.
Li Wenhao thought of it, and Bai Yu also thought of it.
He glanced at Ah Biao, "Box." β
"Box?" Ah Biao followed Bai Yu's eyes and saw a narrow wooden box under the desk, "Open?" β
Bai Yu blinked.
Ah Biao gasped when he saw the contents inside, "Boss, how many other good things do you have?" β
Inside the box was a Type 38 rifle that Bai Yu bought in Japan five years ago.
"Boss, what do you want me to do?" Ah Biao hugged the gun and asked excitedly, "Don't worry, I will use it." β
Bai Yu gritted his teeth, "Fighting... The most important thing..."
"Capture the thief and capture the king first."
On weekdays, Bai Yu doesn't talk much. But what he said, Ah Biao remembers. Ah Biao looked at the map again, "You want me to hit the opposing coach with this gun?" β
Bai Yu spat out another word, "East." β
"East? Shooting from the east? β
Bai Yu nodded.
"Where's you, boss?" There was no one in the Qingyun League at this time, even the old man of the gang went into battle, and at this time, life and death were unknown.
Bai Yu looked at him and squeezed out two words, "Quick... Go. β
Xuan Lang said that when he knew that the mercenaries "used guns" to scare Tu Basho into surrendering, he wanted one of those guns. He also said that the mercenaries were armed with Nissan Type 38 rifles.
The foreign devils have been led to the swamp by the Qingyun League, and at this time, the gunshots are messy, and the screams of horror are one after another.
Ah Biao was familiar with the terrain here, and he quickly rushed to a reed and lay low, stared at the big card retreating from the rear of the mercenaries, and pulled the trigger.
The mercenaries were bubbling in the mud pit, and Li Wenhao did not hesitate and ordered to retreat immediately. But at this moment, a strong bullet wind passed through his ears, and the glass on the right side was pierced.
He touched his ear, and his hand was bloody. Li Wenhao endured the painful curse, and suddenly, he saw the bullet holes in the glass, "Type 38 rifle? β
Although Li Wenhao had no experience in leading troops to the battlefield, he received strict military training when he studied in Japan.
"The Qingyun Alliance won't have this kind of weapon?" The little man said while stopping the bleeding for Li Wenhao.
"Are you sure?"
The little man nodded very hard, "They have to have it, Tu Basho has already died." β
Then there are only mercenaries, Li Wenhao remembered that this mercenary was found by the secretary. At the moment, a third of the mercenaries were soaked in the mud pit, and most of the rest were scared by the suffocation of the mud. But the strength still exists, once the foreign devils riot, Li Wenhao is powerless to fight back.
"Retreat immediately."
Ah Biao quickly ran back to the wooden house and passed the news to Bai Yu. Lao Hu also came back from the starting platform, he was worried that Li Wenhao would make a comeback, "Boss, let's transfer now." β
But at this time, Ying Qiang took the Huai Gang to the door of the house, and a shot was put at Lao Hu's head.
Ying Qiang couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, shook Lao Hu's mouth, and walked into the house with his feet raised. Ah Biao has been suppressed by two guns, and the rifle in his hand has also been taken away.
"Yo, it's time to turn the sky upside down," Ying Qiang reached out and tore off the gauze on Bai Yu's chest, "You lie here and rest!" β
Ah Biao was angry and anxious, "You dare to touch the boss, I will die with you-"
"I can also use idioms," Ying Qiang shook Ah Biao again, and said to the little brother of the Huai Gang who suppressed Ah Biao, "Let him shut up." β
Bai Yu moved his newly regained consciousness and knocked on the edge of the bed.
"Do you have something to say?"
Bai Yu looked at him, "I... Bear it, don't..."
The people of the Qingyun League had already returned from the east, and at this time, they were confronting the Huai Gang. In order to prevent the two sides from getting angry, Lu Ming hurriedly came over and told Ying Qiang.
Bai Yu knocked the edge of the bed, "Should... Helperβ"
Ying Qiang glanced back at him.
"Don't... Bewilderment...... They," Bai Yu squeezed out a sentence intermittently, and the wound on his left chest cracked as he struggled desperately.
Ying Qiang rolled his eyes, he was here to set up a blame. Since Bai Yu is willing to cooperate, it is not to catch anyone. Moreover, he couldn't kill Li Wenhao for all.
"Okay," Ying Qiang stepped on the edge of the bed, "then you have to go with Lao Tzu." β
Seeing Bai Yu nodding, Ah Biao broke free from the Huai Gang and rushed to Bai Yu's bed, "Boss, no, you heard it too, our brothers are all outside." Let's fight, we won't lose. Top dog! β
Bai Yu moved his fingers and signaled Ah Biao not to be impulsive, and he responded forcefully, "I... To the Qingyun League... And also... A few words. β
Ying Qiang was clear, and he waved at Lu Ming. Although Lu Ming was reluctant, he immediately recalled the Huai Gang brothers who were confronting the Qingyun League.
"Boss, it took Bai Yu an hour to turn defeat into victory," Lu Ming was still not at ease, "What if-"
Ying Qiang pulled a root of the dog's tail grass and held it in his mouth. He kicked the broken spear knife piled aside, which was something from the Qingyun League that he had just confiscated.
"It's all our people here, and they're all well-armed," Ying Qiang pointed to the west again, "Over there, a boss who can see Hades at any time, dozens of unarmed minions." β
He stared at Lu Ming, "If I lose to Bai Yu again, I won't have the face to see Lord Yama." β
Lu Ming was silent.
West and west, a black dot appeared, and the black dot was getting closer and closer. If Lu Ming wants to bring someone over, he should forcibly stop him, "Let the brothers bow down." β
The man was brisk, and he seemed to be familiar with the Qingyun League.
Who?