Chapter 22: Counter-Killing

The night was like ink, and darkness covered the land like spreading tentacles, and the city was dark, and only the lanterns of the patrol could illuminate it.

In this dead and silent city, Luo Daquan's room was still lit with lights, and a sound of guessing fists came from the room, obviously Luo Daquan had not fallen asleep yet, and was still drinking and having fun in the room at this time.

"Boss Luo, come, drink, I'll give you a drink."

A black-faced man raised the bowl in his hand and drank it all.

Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe he was really indignant in his heart, Hei San put down the wine bowl and scolded and chattered in his mouth: "Magbazi, Zhao Si, this deflated San has been really bullying people too much recently, and he doesn't take us seriously anymore, didn't we just drink and didn't pay yesterday?" This guy is going to deal with our military law, isn't it just following Yang An's kid, so he won't take us seriously. ”

The noisy wine table fell silent suddenly, as silent as the night outside.

"Smack!"

Luo Daquan drank all the wine in the bowl, slapped the bowl on the table, and made a loud noise, which immediately startled everyone.

Yang An snatched his position as soon as he came, and now the people in the city obey his orders, but he is the second master of the house but has become someone else's subordinate, such a big contrast makes Luo Daquan secretly hate Yang An in his heart.

Seeing that Luo Daquan's face was gloomy, Hei San got up and attached it to his ear and said cautiously: "Boss Luo, or we will do that kid!" ”

A cold light flashed in Luo Daquan's eyes, and he stared at Hei San with a cow's eyes, and he looked at the latter in horror before he said, "Do you think I don't want to be him?" But after killing Yang An, he had a conflict with Zhu Defei, and I am afraid that it will not end well. ”

After hearing this, Hei San understood that Luo Daquan was already a little moved in his heart, so he added a fire and said: "It's not difficult, as long as we quietly kill Yang An, there is no evidence, presumably Zhu Defei will not turn his face against us because of a dead man, after all, the knives in the hands of the brothers are not vegetarian, as long as Yang An dies, we allow the brothers to loot in the city, and even if Boss Luo wants to be the real boss, I think the brothers will support you, his grandmother's, these days I am really suffocating." ”

Hei San's words became the last straw in Luo Daquan's heart, and the last bit of worry in his heart was also drowned out by the desire for power.

"As long as the brothers believe in me, when they become Yang An, I will definitely let the brothers eat and drink spicy food, and they will not worry about women, but I will say ugly things ahead, if anyone betrays me, the knife in my hand will not recognize anyone."

As he spoke, Luo Daquan pulled out the knife on his waist and placed it on the table, the sword light was trembling, which was terrifying.

The people who drank with Luo Daquan were Luo Daquan's people, so naturally it was impossible for him to be sentenced, and in a vulgar speech of "doing it" and "afraid of his eggs", Luo Daquan and others hid together to plot the upcoming plan to kill Yang.

Yang An, who was also in the yamen, didn't know that Luo Daquan and the others already wanted their own lives, otherwise they wouldn't lie on the bed and count the dumplings, hoping to fall asleep quickly.

Although he was free during this time, Yang An was not idle, but followed him when he was training recruits, but Yang An's body did not feel tired, but became stronger, especially recently this state is getting better and better, his body is getting lighter and lighter, the strength in his hands is getting bigger and bigger, and his spirit is very good.

The changes in his body surprised Yang An, who was lying on the bed, and asked the system silently in his heart: "How can my body get stronger and stronger?" ”

"This is the host plundering this cosmic luck at the same time the system nourishes the host's body with the luck, the more the luck plunders, the more benefits the host gets."

Feeling the strong power coming from his body, Yang An's eyes were full of essence.

…….

Adhering to the ideas of modern people, Yang An does not look like a high-minded person for Baixin in Luoding City on weekdays, but is willing to help them, and in a short period of time, Yang An has also made a good name in Luoding City.

On the way back to the county government from the barracks, all the people who knew Yang An greeted Yang An with a smile, and Yang An had to show a kind smile and respond to everyone with a smile. But there are too many people, Yang An felt a slight pain in his cheeks when he smiled, but he didn't expect Yang An, who was so enthusiastic among the residents of the city, to secretly decide in his heart that he must come out less in the future, and it is really difficult to maintain a smile that is not irritable.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a dark cloud drifted in from afar, obscuring the sun.

"Lord Yang, Lord Yang, you want to save my brother!" Just as Yang An was about to leave the place quickly, a man with a beggar in a cloak rushed out of the street corner, hugged Yang An's thigh and cried.

"Don't worry, tell me what's the matter, see how I can help?"

"Back to my lord, my brother suddenly became seriously ill and couldn't walk, please have mercy on my brother and save my brother's life, the villain will definitely ...... in the future"

"Okay, let's talk about this later, take me there!" Yang An immediately interrupted this person's words and agreed.

"Thank you, thank you, please come with me."

The beggar immediately expressed great joy and led Yang An to the alley.

Yang An followed the beggar around the alley, but the further he went, the more uneasy Yang An felt in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Looking at the figure in front of him who was leading the way and constantly urging the beggar, he took a hard breath, and Yang An suddenly realized what made him feel that something was wrong.

The beggar in front of him had no unpleasant smell on him, and he hadn't seen it clearly, but now when he looked closely at his face, he seemed to be somewhat familiar, and the dirt on his face seemed to have been smeared on purpose.

It's a fake beggar!

There is a fried!

Yang An stopped and ran backwards quickly, but stopped without taking two steps, and four masked men blocked Yang An's way with knives, and unknowingly saw that Yang An had been taken to a dead alley.

The brain was spinning rapidly, and after panicking at first, he quickly calmed down, looked at the person at the head and said, "Don't hide it, I know it's you, Luo Daquan." ”

The leader laughed proudly, tore off the covering cloth, and asked wildly, "How do you know it's me?" ”

"Tricking me here like this, I think it's probably not the Qing army, even if they want to kill me, they will be in public, only in this way will it have an effect, and the city will be in chaos, otherwise even if I die, as long as the news is blocked, the Qing army is doing useless work at all." Yang An seemed to be explaining to Luo Daquan, and seemed to be talking to himself, "And the only person left who wants to kill me is probably you, Luo Daquan!" ”

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

"Yes, it's really a smart person, but it's a pity!"

Luo Daquan sighed as if he was pity, and then said coldly: "Do it, I'm afraid it will change." ”

As soon as Luo Daquan finished speaking, a strange-shaped thing suddenly appeared in Yang An's empty hand, and a sharp voice came from Yang An's hand.

"Damn, kill him."

Luo Daquan didn't want to know how something appeared in Yang An's empty hand at this time, and how that thing made a sound, Luo Daquan only knew that he had to deal with Yang An before he could attract the attention of the patrol.

Looking at Luo Daquan and the others who rushed towards him, Yang An secretly complained in his heart, presumably Luo Daquan must have known that there was no one to accompany him today, and he must be alone at this time.

A knife sound came from behind him, Yang An didn't turn around and knew that it must be someone who pretended to be a beggar before, fortunately, Yang An was not a vegetarian after training for so many days, and the system moisturized his body, and now his body's reaction speed is much stronger than before.

In the face of the attack behind him, Yang An rolled on a lazy donkey, dodged a knife behind him, and then exerted force under his feet, and suddenly threw himself into the beggar's arms, and a dagger quietly appeared in his left hand, and the whole root was submerged into the beggar's heart.

Just when Yang An made his move, the swords of Luo Daquan and the others happened to come behind him, and they were about to cut at Yang An, Yang An mixed the person in front of him in a flash, and used it as a shield for himself, and then grabbed the knife in the man's hand and swung it forward, splashing blood.

Kurosan covered his neck with his hand, trying to make a sound, but he couldn't say anything, only red blood foam gushing out from the corners of his mouth.

As soon as Luo Daquan saw that he made a move, he lost two people on his side, and the remaining two people were suddenly frightened by Yang An, holding a knife in their hands and not knowing what to do.

They were in a daze, but Yang An didn't, at this time Yang An's eyes did not show any emotion, only frightening calmness, after killing someone, Yang An thought that he would be afraid, regretful, and excited, but all these emotions seemed to not exist, and never rose under Yang An'an.

The masked man standing on the right seemed to be stunned, without any dodging, and died directly under Yang An's knife, becoming the third soul under the knife in Yang An's hands.

"Smack!"

The masked man on the left directly dropped the knife in his hand to the ground tremblingly, and without looking at Luo Daquan beside him, he turned around and fled behind.

Yang An's eyes followed the back of the masked man, pulled out the dagger on the heart of the dead corpse in front of him, and threw it forward hard, and the masked man who escaped screamed and fell to the ground, and the dagger was firmly inserted in his back heart.

The cold wind blew, blowing up a puff of dust, mixed with the smell of blood, bleak, lonely, and a breath of death permeated the air in the alley.

"You, you, you ......."

Luo Daquan's fingers trembled and pointed at Yang An in surprise, until Yang An glanced over.

What kind of eyes are these, like God looking down on the world, indifferent, cold, and calm like a wave of stagnant water.

"Ahh I'll hack you monster to death. ”

Luo Daquan screamed and rushed towards Yang An, and after the sound of weapons and metals colliding, Yang An took two steps back.

Seeing Yang An retreat, Luo Daquan was immediately overjoyed, and couldn't help but sigh that Yang An's hand was so strong, and he slashed it down with a knife.

But his knife stopped in the air as if time stood still, his body stood and shook twice, and fell to the ground like a log, Luo Daquan's eyes turned outward like dead fish eyes, and a sleeve arrow was inserted in the middle of his forehead, and bright blood overflowed from it.

There was a dead silence around them, and in this moment, Luo Daquan and the others who intercepted and killed all died.