Chapter 273, Planting Blame

On the other side, Admiral Zheng watched the man in black fall into the water, got up in shock and walked to the water's edge, looked at the rippling water and shouted to several subordinates: "You guys hurry down and see if that guy is dead or alive, don't let him run away!" With the sound of plopping into the water, he turned to Huang Feihong and shouted: "Huang Feihong, you'd better ask God to worship Buddha and let me find him, otherwise...... Hum....... Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"ungrateful, despicable." Lin Shirong said angrily.

"Seyoung!" Huang Feihong glared at Lin Shirong and shouted, "Protect Aunt Thirteen, you are not allowed to talk too much about other things." ”

Admiral Zheng habitually flicked his sleeves, but unfortunately his whole body was wet, except for a soak in river water, where was there a trace of official authority.

"Kill! Kill! ”

Several masked men with red cherry spears rushed towards them.

Admiral Zheng glanced at Huang Feihong, and looked at his subordinates who floated into the water. Gritted his teeth: "You guys get Wiggens and those foreigner corpses together." These bastards who don't know whether to live or die are just taking you to the top! Admiral Zheng muttered and walked towards the outside of the theater.

Whoosh!!

The traps laid by the Shahe gang thugs are mainly aimed at Huang Feihong, as for a few other official figures, who the cares about the three or two kittens, it is the right thing to do Huang Feihong!

Five spears stabbed at Huang Feihong's body, Huang Feihong turned over a harrier and narrowly dodged, his body moved, his legs kicked left and right, kicked away the spear, those masked people stabbed up and down, Huang Feihong squatted suddenly, bullied forward, his legs kicked out in all directions like a phantom, only heard a few muffled sounds of "bang", the masked man didn't understand what was going on, and all of them were kicked by Huang Feihong.

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing were everywhere, and at this time, the stage was already covered with masked black-clothed people, at least thirty or forty people, all holding weapons, and rushed towards Huang Feihong as if they were desperate.

Lin Shirong protected the thirteenth aunt, and seeing that there were more and more people, he took out a long stick from the stage and threw it at Huang Feihong: "Master, take the stick!" ”。

Huang Feihong's body jumped, his right hand stretched out and grabbed, and steadily caught the long stick thrown by Lin Shirong.

was hunted down and killed by so many people for no reason, even the Buddha was on fire, not to mention a person like Huang Feihong who practiced martial arts.

"Kill!" Huang Feihong suddenly burst into a shout, and shook his long stick, as if he was holding a long dragon, and swept towards the masked men around him with a sharp stick wind. With the long stick in hand, Huang Feihong's whole person became as fierce as a tiger, and every time he picked up and swept the stick, he would seriously injure a masked man.

Huang Feihong swept a heavy stick on the waist of a masked man, making him unable to get up for a while, and saw that Aunt Thirteen, Lin Shirong and the priest not far away were surrounded by more than a dozen people. Lin Shirong was a little alone, and he couldn't resist it.

With his eyebrows raised and his feet on the ground, the whole person appeared in front of Aunt Thirteen like a ghost, and smashed a stick on the arm of the big man who pulled Aunt Thirteen, only to hear a "click", and the masked man's hand was directly broken by this stick.

The American businessman Ji Shan and his bodyguard Tiger in the distance noticed Huang Feihong who was fighting, and Ji Shan pointed at Huang Feihong with a smile and said, "Tiger, use your gun to kill Huang Feihong!" ”

With a blood-devouring smile on his face, Tiger took out a spear from his arms and pointed at Huang Feihong, who was concentrating on the fight.

“no！” When the old priest saw Tiger pointing a gun at Huang Feihong, he turned around and blocked Huang Feihong with his body.

"Bang!" Gunshots rang out!

"Priest!" Aunt Thirteen shouted in panic.

Huang Feihong hurriedly held the fallen priest: "Missionary! Missionary! ”

Seeing that the blow missed, Ji Shan beckoned Tiger to take the opportunity to slip away.

Talking about the backstage of the theater, Liang Kuan saw Ye Han looking up at him at first glance, and he was so frightened that he quickly slipped away. Ye Han shook his head helplessly, took off his soaked coat and put it around his waist, and walked out barefoot. When he walked to the stage, he saw that the priest had been shot, and he ducked to avoid the spear poked by the thugs of the Shahe Gang, and then stepped forward to knock the thug down, and at the same time held the handle of the gun and reversed the head of the gun to shoot at Ji Shan, who was running away.

Tiger heard the wind and pounced on Jishan, and the spear was dangerously inserted into Jishan's original walking route. Ye Han still wanted to step forward again. Admiral Zheng rushed over with his team.

"Ah Han, you protect Aunt Thirteen!" When Huang Hehong saw Ye Han appear, he didn't care to ask where Ye Han was going, and immediately shouted and chased after those masked people.

"It's not good, the officers and soldiers are coming, run away!"

"Run, the official is here!"

When the masked men saw the arrival of the officials with foreign guns, they immediately rushed to the backstage of the theater like headless flies, and they all wanted to flee for their lives. Huang Feihong saw that the masked people all entered through a door behind the theater, and when he just wanted to enter, a long knife with a cold light suddenly stabbed out of the door.

Inside, Huang Feihong saw that it was a martial artist dressed in Tsing Yi who attacked him, and he shook the long knife in his hand and picked it up. The man was clever, and suddenly climbed to the wall of the theater like a monkey, Huang Feihong secretly hated him for sneaking up on him, raised his eyebrows, and put his hand long stick up, and with the reaction force of the hand long stick, the whole person flew up, and at the same time shook the long stick and smashed it into the person's body.

Bang! With a muffled sound, the man was beaten by him and flew out, Huang Feihong's body jumped, and as the man landed, another stick smashed into his stomach, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Why did you sneak attack me? ”

"Did I sneak up on you or did you sneak up on me?" The man clutched his stomach in pain.

"Liang Kuan?" At this time, Lin Shirong walked up with the thirteenth aunt and Ye Han, and said in surprise when he saw the person lying on the ground.

"He's Liang Kuan?" Huang Feihong looked at the people on the ground, and also asked in surprise, and then said to the thirteenth aunt: "It's very dangerous here, there are murderers inside, you ask him clearly, I'll go in!" After saying the last sentence to Lin Shirong, he ran into the backstage of the theater with a long stick.

"Master! I'll go with you! Ye Han shouted, and ran in with Huang Feihong.

"Run, the officers and soldiers are coming!"

When Huang Feihong caught up, those masked men had basically jumped into the river from the backstage and ran away, leaving only one who had no time to run.

Ye Han saw the strip of cloth hanging outside, waved his hand, and the two short sticks in his hand flew out together, and pulled the strip of cloth and brought it to the river.

"Huang Feihong, don't move!" The officers and soldiers rushed up, and the muzzles of their guns were pointed at Huang Feihong's body, and the worst thing was the masked man who had just been chopped into the river by Huang Feihong.

"Fish it up!" Admiral Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen Ye Han's movements, pointing to the strips of cloth floating on the surface of the river and shouting.

At the moment, two people with excellent water properties jumped into the water, and every time they took the strips of cloth back. "Your Excellency." An officer and soldier presented the strip of cloth.

Admiral Zheng glared at Huang Feihong, took the long cloth, and wrote on the cloth with red dye: "The militia will win glory and kill all the foreigners!" ”

"Aren't all the militias locked up by me?" Seeing the strip of cloth, Admiral Zheng's eyes flashed a different color, and then he hurriedly said to Huang Feihong angrily: "How many militia groups do you still have to hand over, say!" ”

"Lord Admiral Zheng......" Huang Feihong looked at Admiral Zheng who was pointing a gun at him, and opened his mouth to explain.

"You are not allowed to speak." Admiral Zheng pointed at Huang Feihong's head with a musket, and he didn't even want to listen to Huang Feihong's explanation, so he said coldly.

"Lord Admiral Zheng, I was blamed!" Huang Feihong ignored being pointed at gunpoint, and still defended without hesitation: "These masked people must be members of the Shahe Gang, as long as the identity of the dead people is checked, they will definitely be able to prove my innocence." ”

"Humph!" Admiral Zheng snorted coldly, put down his gun, and turned away from Huang Feihong.

"Don't believe him, this Ban Sha Hezai will be arrested!" Liang Kuan suddenly rushed out, pointed at Huang Feihong and said proudly: "That guy just now came out of the water, you can see that he is still wet." ”

Ye Han smiled and didn't speak, but just looked at Admiral Zheng, who was also wet. Admiral Zheng coughed dryly, and he didn't say anything, his heart was really happy, the militia! Whether it's true or not, this case must be made into an iron case this time, and Huang Feihong should be the scapegoat!

"What Sha Ha Tsai?" The thirteenth aunt suddenly rushed forward and slapped the nonsense Liang Kuan, and said angrily: "Let's figure it out!" Then he walked to Huang Feihong's side.

"Figuring it out?" Liang Kuan touched his beaten face, and said stiffly: "This group of people is obviously collecting protection money." ”

"What, you said that my master collects protection money?" Lin Shirong said angrily.

"Isn't that the kid?" Liang Kuan subconsciously replied, and then came back to his senses: "Master Huang? Didn't he come from Shahe? ”

"What sand river? What about the Yellow River? Lin Shirong rolled his eyes and said.

"Lord Admiral Zheng, it's clear now, those masked people just now are the same group of people who came from Shahe to make trouble in the Western restaurant that day, and we are innocent." Huang Feihong clenched his fists and said to Admiral Zheng.

"Humph! Don't explain anymore, your remnants, the yamen will catch them sooner or later! Now it's time to capture the thief and capture the king first, I'll arrest you in prison first, seal your Bao Zhilin, I see how you still make trouble. Admiral Zheng snorted coldly and said to Huang Feihong with a hideous expression.

Hearing that Admiral Zheng was going to arrest him and seal his Bao Zhilin, Huang Feihong did not resist at all, thinking of the ordinary people who fell to the ground outside the theater, he worriedly hugged his fists to Admiral Zheng and said: "Admiral Zheng, so many people have been injured in the theater, let me help them stop the bleeding, and go back to the yamen with you immediately!" ”

Admiral Zheng turned around and glanced at Huang Feihong, and said in a deep voice, "Okay! I'll let you save people, and I'll send troops to guard the door. After a pause, Admiral Zheng raised the gun in his hand and sneered: "If there is any movement, I will immediately behead you for public display!" ”

Admiral Zheng left the theater with a group of officials and returned to the Admiral's Yamen to write a recital. Liang Kuan was a person from the theater, but the Admiral Yamen did not embarrass him and let him go. Several officials stared at Bao Zhilin and the others, half escorting and half surveilling, and followed Bao Zhilin's people back to the Bao Zhilin Medical Center on Chengnan Street.