The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill the night, and the blue sky is white and the day is set on fire.

Several Shahe gang ruffians on the street sneakily followed behind Gu Li and Huang Feihong, but the two did not notice. But the Christian missionary seemed to be aware of following behind, with a kind of implication that the yellow finch catches the cicada and the praying mantis follows.

It was getting late, and Gu Li and Huang Feihong returned to Bao Zhilin. The eyes of the thirteenth aunt in the lobby were as gentle as water, and her eyes were as lingering as pure water when she looked at Huang Feihong.

"How? Did the people of the Sand River Gang catch it? Did the yamen have any brothers who released the militia group? Aunt Thirteen took the umbrella in Huang Feihong's hand and asked with concern.

"I thought that if I caught the suspected murderers, the yamen would release them, but who knew that the yamen said that I was a suspect and had no right to be a witness, but instead released the people from the Shahe Gang." Huang Feihong sat at the dinner table with a sad face.

Ling Yunkai and Lin Shirong each poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Huang Feihong and Gu Li respectively.

After a day of being blown by the cool breeze outside, I drank a sip of hot tea to warm up the lost emotions.

"How long will the militia be locked up before they can be released?"

Lin Shirong was the culprit of the matter, and at this moment, his head was next to Huang Feihong, with a look of concern.

"Until someone testifies to the Shahe Gang."

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent.

I saw the scene in the restaurant this morning, the people were afraid of the Shahe Gang, and no one was willing to come forward to testify.

Lin Shirong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking around the lobby.

"Alas, yes! Master, let's go find Liang Kuan! Thinking of witnesses, Lin Shirong suddenly thought of Liang Kuan.

"Liang Kuan? Who is Liang Kuan! You must have a part in this! As soon as Huang Feihong saw Lin Shirong's face, he knew that he must have something to hide from himself.

That day in the foreigner's restaurant, Lin Shirong found Huang Feihong's figure and secretly left him. What I am afraid of is being seen by Huang Feihong, and I will definitely be scolded. But after a lot of calculations, I didn't expect to say it for a while.

"What are you hiding from me?"

Under Huang Feihong's majestic glare, Lin Shirong was terrified.

"I... Master, you don't believe me at all, so I..." Lin Shirong's eyes flashed, with a hint of crying in his tone, and he actually knelt down in front of Huang Feihong.

"What are you, say it!" Huang Feihong had a kind of anger that hated iron and could not become steel, and asked sharply.

Lin Shirong was spitting and spitting, his teeth were like knots, and he couldn't open his mouth.

Gu Li looked at Lin Shirong like a child who had done something wrong, and smiled secretly in his heart. In his memory, in order to stand up for Liang Kuan, Lin Shirong and the people of the Shahe Gang went to the foreigner restaurant. As a brother, Gu Li will definitely not betray Lin Shirong.

Outside the Bao Zhilin Gate, a large number of ruffians dressed in black suddenly appeared on the street, each holding a bow and arrow in their hands, and the quiver was behind their backs.

"Big brother, where are you, big brother?" The man in black surrounded Bao Zhilin, and because the black cloth covered his face, everyone could not recognize their leader, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm here!" A dull whisper sounded, and the black cloth on his face was removed, and that man was the leader of the Sand River Gang!

He looked up at Bao Zhilin gloomily, his eyes full of flames of revenge.

"Huang Feihong, Huang Feihong, go against me everywhere, today I will burn your Bao Zhilin!"

"Everyone, prepare!" At the sound of an order, the leader of the Shahe Gang covered the black cloth again, and suddenly saw the foreign missionary watching him from the side of the street corner. The two looked at each other a few times, and the missionary silently bowed his head and walked away.

"Set fire!"

The rocket was launched, and it rained like raindrops on Bao Zhilin.

In the lobby, Lin Shirong faced Huang Feihong's questioning, knowing that he couldn't continue to hide it, and just wanted to come out, but saw thick smoke rising from the middle gate.

"Master, look!" Coulee's eyes were sharp, and he ran to the middle door and opened the door, and the fire outside the door was blazing.

"Holy! Someone actually set it on fire! Gu Li cursed in his heart and wanted to run into the lobby.

"Woohoo!" The sound of arrows flying in the sky was constant, and the arrows were carrying flames. A rain of flames poured down, scattering the roofs, eaves, and yards everywhere, forcing Coulee to hide behind the door.

"Aso, calm down, don't run around!" Huang Feihong saw that the situation was not good, and shouted to Gu Li. As soon as the voice fell, rockets shot straight into the lobby. Huang Feihong's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly closed the door.

"Master, leave me alone, go to the study and pack up your things!"

Gu Li's heart was calm, looking at the raging fire, and the first thing that thought of those precious books in the study was the first thing to do.

"The arrow came from the pharmacy, Aunt Thirteen, go to the study and pack your things." Huang Feihong gave an order, rolled on the spot and rushed out. The figure moved and dodged, and rockets passed by.

"Fei Hong, be careful." Seeing Huang Feihong rushing out regardless of the danger, Aunt Thirteen opened her mouth to instruct.

"Damn, fight with them. Kai, let's go help the master! Lin Shirong, who was still aggrieved like a child, was angry at the moment, and he was rampage like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, completely ignoring the rockets flying in the sky.

It may be that a fool has a fool's luck, and Lin Shirong's position is not necessarily coquettish. In the face of the rockets falling in the pouring rain, it is always dangerous and dangerous to avoid.

"Wouldn't it? Can't even shoot this? Gu Li hid in a corner, looking at Lin Shirong, who had dodged the rain of arrows again and again, and was surprised.

"I can't care so much, the fire has already burned to the study!" Gu Li felt sorry for those medical skills and boxing books, and rushed over to rescue them.

But as soon as he got up and took a step forward, a sharp arrow flew in front of his eyes. If you hadn't leaned back in time, your head would have been shot out of a hole. After several attempts, the rocket flew beside him like a long-faced eye.

"Fuck!" Gu Li was angry in his heart, why didn't the rocket shoot at Lin Shirong, but aimed at himself.

Looking up and following the direction where the rocket was flying, sure enough, there was a group of men in black hiding on the roof, bending bows and shooting arrows at themselves.

"Ah Kai, there is someone on the roof of the house, go and solve it!" Helpless, Gu Li could only open his mouth to find rescuers.

Ling Yunkai was near the room, and he jumped onto the roof of the building with his agility, and beat the man in black to the ground with his fists and feet.

Without the threat of cold arrows, Gu Li quickly ran to the study, but the raging fire became more and more intense, and the medical book boxing book was about to be drowned in the sea of fire. But Aunt Thirteen was trapped inside, holding an ancient camera in her hand. His face was blackened by thick smoke, and he kept coughing dryly.

Is the medical book boxing important, or is the life of the thirteenth aunt important?

Gu Li didn't have time to think about it, it must be the beautiful and moving thirteenth aunt who is important. Jumping into the study, ignoring the fire. Gu Li picked up Aunt Thirteen and held her in his arms. The fragrance was refreshing, and the beauty in his arms smiled at him.

At this moment, it doesn't matter what medical skills he has, and what his life is in danger. looks exactly the same as Guan Zhilin, the stunning thirteenth aunt hugs her, what could be happier than this?

Gu Li successfully rescued Aunt Thirteen from the study, but the medical fist book he was worried about was completely burned.