Chapter Forty-Seven: Take Control of the Courtyard

"Since they are all people of the Way, then this matter is easy to discuss. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThis time it is true that we have eyes and do not know Taishan, and I apologize to you. Do you see that you don't remember the villain, let me go? ”

"I also understand the truth that it is better to settle the dispute." Zhao Kongmeng smiled, "Actually, I can be regarded as a desperate person now, so I will borrow your place to rest." You don't have to be afraid, I'm an honest man, and I won't cause you trouble. ”

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng say that he was honest, Erzhu almost wanted to spit in his face. They are all people who are mixed up on the road, and no one knows them. It's a joke to be honest. But now that the gun is in someone's hands, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense. He just discussed with Zhao Kongmeng: "Brother, can you put down the gun first, in case you get fired, it will be troublesome." ”

Zhao Kongmeng didn't want to do too much, who made him desperate now. He stepped back a little from the muzzle of the gun, but it was still pointed at the heart of the second pillar. As they spoke, the people playing cards in the room sensed that something was wrong. They came out of the house and showed their hands. But these people have either steel pipes or chains in their hands, and they don't even have a decent machete.

"Don't you have a gun, hand it over."

"Hey, you look down on your brother too much." Erzhu scratched his scalp, "It's Wang Cuijuan's sassy girl, don't listen to her nonsense." I don't have any guns, it's all her nonsense. ”

"Brother Erzhu, where did this kid come from, do you want me to be him?"

A kid with yellow hair on his head rushed over and pointed the sharpened steel pipe in his hand at Zhao Kongmeng's head: "Don't look at the broken gun in your hand, what about us." If you dare to prick your hair, Lao Tzu will be able to beat your scum in one fell swoop. ”

"What a big breath, why don't you give it a try?" Zhao Kongmeng smiled indifferently, "There are only seven of you in total, but the capacity of this Type 92 pistol in my hand is fifteen rounds." On average, you can eat two bullets per person. Besides, I'm not a magazine, so you can eat six or seven bullets alone. Such a close distance, let alone six or seven shots. I think as long as you take one bullet, it will be enough to go to the western sky. ”

The yellow-haired boy is also a fierce and inward-looking guy, he originally wanted to snort, thinking that this would scare Zhao Kongmeng. Who knew that Zhao Kongmeng was different from those blood slaves, not only was he not frightened, but he was even anti-guest.

This will Zhao Kongmeng talk and laugh in the small courtyard, and it seems that this small courtyard is completely his own territory. However, he will completely rely on the gun in his hand to suppress it by force, and there is no way to instruct these people to do things for him.

Just as these people were frozen in the courtyard, someone came in from outside, still holding a notice in his hand. Zhao Kongmeng almost didn't die of fright when he saw his clothes. Because this man was wearing a police uniform, he thought that the person who was chasing him had arrived. However, he took a closer look and found that the man did not have epaulettes on his clothes, and he should only be an assistant policeman. Coupled with the fact that the assistant police here are actually just the security team of the local boss, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhao Kongmeng didn't think there was anything terrible, but the people who came in were a little trembling when they saw the tense atmosphere in the room. Looking at Zhao Kongmeng's appearance again, he was even more frightened and almost urinated. He trembled tentatively and asked, "You, are you an ogre?" ”

"That's what you can call that?" Zhao Kongmeng deliberately pretended to be very fierce, "You are not small, you know that I am here, and you dare to swagger in." ”

"If I had known that you were always here, I wouldn't have dared to come in if I had ten guts. You always have something to do slowly, I still have something to do, let's see you later. ”

"Junko, are you still fucking angry?" Erzhu scolded, "Didn't you see Lao Tzu being pointed at gunpoint? ”

Shunzi didn't pay attention to the second pillar at all, but just smiled flatteringly at Zhao Kongmeng. Zhao Kongmeng didn't embarrass him, but just said to him: "The people here can't put themselves in the right position, do you want to tell them who I am?" ”

"All of them?"

Zhao Kongmeng said with a smile: "You don't need to add oil and vinegar, just read the content on that notice to them." ”

"The notice said that the Public Security Bureau wanted an ogre, saying that it had eaten five people. While in prison, he ate another man's heart. If there is a reward of 100,000 yuan for sending it to the public security organs, and 30,000 yuan for providing clues. ”

"I was worth 100,000, I thought it was more."

Zhao Kongmeng didn't actually want to scare anyone with this notice, more because he wanted to know about the information outside. As soon as the notice was read, he noticed that the faces of the people in the courtyard were a little pale. He knew that this gang of vicious blood traffickers was afraid of the times. He stepped forward, patted the bald head with his hand, and then smiled approvingly. It's good that he doesn't laugh, this laugh, he smelled a smell of urine at that time.

"Erzhu, what are you doing here?"

"Brother, I have a migraine, and my head doesn't taste good."

Zhao Kongmeng was noncommittal, but just explained to him: "I know that there is a way to eat, which is to wrap your head in yellow mud and set it on fire." When the fire was extinguished, the mud was broken up, and the hair fell off in pieces. You're a big bald head, and I think you can save even the step of wrapping mud. ”

Erzhu shuddered for a while, then took a breath and turned to run. However, he couldn't get far before he was kicked down by Yellow Fur. Then Huang Mao rushed over and held him down with Junko, who was standing not far away.

"Boss, I'll hold it down first. You see that I have a little credit, don't you have to eat me? ”

Hearing Huang Mao's words, Zhao Kongmeng felt for the first time that Sun Xuehan's words actually made some sense. A person who is too honest will suffer a loss when he walks the rivers and lakes, and a person who is famous for his murder doesn't even need to do something, so someone will naturally come up to serve him. Originally, the people in this courtyard were still unconvinced, but with the notoriety of the ogre imposed on the notice, Zhao Kongmeng easily took control of this small courtyard.

"Big brother, what should I do with this bald head?"

As soon as Huang Mao's words were finished, the people in the courtyard stared at Zhao Kongmeng. This made him feel a little embarrassed, because he was not really an ogre, and of course he couldn't eat people. But now the arrow has to be sent, in case of leakage, there is no way to control the situation. Once these people know that they are not as fierce as the notice says, I am afraid that they will immediately turn back.

"What to do, you don't know what to do?" Zhao Kongmeng threw this problem back, "I don't have any eyesight, I really wonder how you can survive until now?" ”