Chapter Twenty-Three: Who Calls the Shots

It turned out that the black-clothed army of the four seas, who was still saving the dead and helping the wounded, suddenly changed their mode, and the muzzle of the black hole surrounded the two elders.

The atmosphere changed suddenly, and Kim Quanquan stood at the scene.

He was originally a long-time high-ranking person, and this time he hit the blood flow again in the head collision at the Painted Corner stronghold, and then saw the Four Seas Fleet save Ke Yinzhi from the Dutch at any cost. He had been carried away by jealousy, so his words were a little more yin and yang. I didn't expect that there was still my family in the ancestral house, and when they saved Ke Yinzhi, they actually saved themselves.

"Daddy! Daddy!"

He didn't expect it, but his son never forgot to grab a camera to remind his father. Jin Quanquan saw that he was still dragging Peng Hongji's eldest daughter, who didn't know what to say, and he was even more angry.

Cao Bianjiao didn't say anything, he already knew the current situation of these people, and if he didn't suppress this kind of soil emperor mentality, he would have no way to gain a foothold here. What's more, he now has a good candidate.

The guards in the inner circle held their guns, and the guards in the outer ring turned around and stuck in the outer defense line, and they didn't know how many times they had practiced for the protection of the manager.

"I'm going to see my father, and my father is inside!"

Blonde only knows how to advance and retreat when he sees a foreign devil like the Dutch, and when he sees the Han people, his father is the leader of the Han people, and he is afraid of who is coming. What's more, in his eyes, these muskets like short sticks, how can they have snow-white sharp broadswords and swords.

The guard in the outer ring did not speak, but simply stretched out his hand and motioned for him not to go any further.

The blonde has a little consciousness of this person, and if this was the case in the past, everyone bowed down to welcome him, the next elder. But today, his father is just standing there. So he slowed down a little.

However, who knew that Peng Hongji's eldest daughter beside him didn't look at her at all, and she was about to rush inside by dragging him directly. The blonde hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pull away the arm of the guard who was holding him back.

Cao Bianjiao looked at it with a smile, and made a head-cutting motion with the hand behind his back, and Bai Daohui, who was beside him, saw it clearly, and nodded at the head of the guard.

The blonde hair was next to the guard's arm, and the guard grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms, lifting his knee and slamming it into his abdomen.

"Uh...... ...... vomit."

Without sparing his hand, the blonde was hit hard in the stomach and vomited directly.

The guard didn't end his move, but slapped his palm on the back of the soft blonde and knocked him down, just pressing his whole face against the vomit. Only then did he clasp his two arms behind his back in disgust, and half-squatted and pressed them with his knees.

Everything was between the fire and the lightstone, until he was lying limply on the ground. The eldest lady of the Peng family reacted.

"What do you want to do? You know who he is!"

howled, and rushed in.

"I'll stand there and don't move!" Peng Hongji shouted. But when has his daughter ever heard her old father since she grew up? Directly ready to rush to the blonde that has fallen to the ground.

The two remaining guards did not make physical contact with her this time, but saw the right moment, and both of them swung their fists at the same time. How could the woman's abdomen withstand the blows of the two guards?

I watched her almost fly, and then knelt directly in the distance, her head drooping, motionless, not even exhaling pain.

"My son!" Peng Hongji let out a wail, but even at this moment, he didn't move his steps.

"When the Dutch were there, you broke through the sentry post like this? You don't take other people's orders so seriously?" Cao Bianjiao asked.

Without waiting for them to answer, he added, "It's a miracle that you still survived."

"My lord, you are also a Han Chinese, you can't ......."

"Are you also Han Chinese? They can do whatever they want? They are also Han Chinese, but this Admiral has not seen them fight bravely to kill the enemy just now

Yes? What's wrong? What else do you want from me?" Cao Bianjiao turned his face faster than turning a book.

"Then don't think you'll be comfortable in the Old Port." Jin Quanquan looked at his son, who was still struggling with vomit, and said a little angrily.

"Good! Okay!" Cao Bianjiao learned from Zhu Youzhen's expression in the school and applauded gently. In his heart, he only had the words that Zhu Youzhen had educated him.

"Remember, when you are on the one side of government. In the face of the former wealthy squires, only a knife will make them hand over their interests and make them understand what a violent institution is. But when dealing with ordinary people, it's different, what you have to do is to tell them the truth repeatedly. And tolerate their irrationality and cleverness. If you do the opposite, you don't have to be on the political side."

So, Cao Bianjiao, who originally just wanted to withdraw his hand after dealing with the scene, changed his mind. He also saw that many of the women and children in the ancestral house had come out of the fence and watched what was happening.

"The 100,000 Han people in the old port, are you the one who has the final say?"

"The fourth room of Fumen was almost worried about overturning just now, where are you?" Cao Bianjiao asked loudly.

"The old man also fell for the Dutchman's female trick!"

The crisis has been lifted, many women and children in the ancestral house have come out, and more and more people have come. After all, everyone has just experienced a life-and-death crisis, and there were originally some women and children who ate with rice wine according to the custom, but what they didn't expect was to see this scene.

"Caught in the Dutchman's scheme? If you hadn't coveted the riches of the Dutch, how could you have fallen for it! Even if you covet the treasures of the Dutch, why don't you come back when you know that the Dutch are going to attack these women and children in the ancestral house, and when you are here to report to you? Are these women and children important? Or is your wealth important?"

"The old man was too late then. The old man fell for the Dutchman's female trick ......" Jin Quanquan still wanted to explain, but how could Cao Bianjiao give him a chance.

"Thou hast given up thy treasure. I've heard that you've also taken down the Painted Corner Stronghold and the Fran Bunker. Many have died, but what about the treasures that you have said you will give to your people?"

"There is no ...... at all," Peng Hongji was also anxious.

"There's no treasure at all, right? That means that the young man you brought with you died in vain......

"It's not Lao Tzu who killed him, what do you want to do on Lao Tzu's territory!" Peng Hongji saw that many women and children had begun to inquire about the whereabouts of their families, and he became more and more anxious.

"You didn't kill you?" Cao Bianjiao felt that he was in a good state today.

"Are they killing themselves? You're talking lightly. What if you knew there was no danger there? Why don't you bring your good boy with you? What if you know it's dangerous? How are you not prepared. How can you jump into the fire pit with these husbands, these fathers, and these sons?"

"You're just blinded by the treasure. You just don't treat the Han people of the old port as people! You are the bloodsucker who sits on the head of the fourth room of the blessed door!"

"But can these dead husbands, dead sons, and dead fathers come to you to reason?"

"Not at all." Under the persecution of Cao Bianjiao, Jin Quanquan was already incompetent and furious.

"Tell me orders!"

The crowd had grown together, and some of the women began to sob, knowing that their husbands would not be able to return.

"Herald!"

"The Four Seas Fleet, rescue the Painted Corner Stronghold and Fran Castle overnight, send the injured to the dock for medical treatment, and transport the dead back to the foot of the mountain!"

"The Four Seas Fleet, from today onwards, sweep away all the Dutch in the old port, close the port, and wait for the next order!"

"The victims of the attack on Huajiao and Fran are also my Han brothers, and three days later, a public sacrifice ceremony was held in the city at the foot of the mountain. According to the pension standard of our Four Seas Fleet, we will provide bereavement benefits for orphans and widows!"

"With the captured Dutch, three days later, the first evil will be distinguished, the name will be punished, and the Han people in the old port will be angry. and erect a monument as a precept for future outsiders!"

"You can't do that! this

It's not up to you to say the blessings!"

Jin Quanquan roared and said filial piety, isn't this exactly the authority of this Fumen elder? Shouldn't the rest be arranged by oneself except for the pension?

"Can't how? Did I say I want to be the Lord of the blessed door? I'm just doing a ritual for these poor people who died, and I'm going to make up some money, so why should you, the so-called Elder of the Fumen, stop it?"

Cao Bianjiao took a step forward, and the guards behind him followed suit.

"Can't you give this orphan and widow a pension to settle her needs? And then watch them starve to death, die of poverty?"

"Still can't clean up the Dutch, leaving the Han girl to continue to be in cahoots?"

"Still can't help the wounded, so that our brothers, who you have thrown out, will continue to wail to death?"

"Still can't you see how much of the blood and sweat of these Han people is in the warehouse in your house?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward.

When it came to the end, he had already walked in front of Jin Quanquan and Peng Hongji.

But he didn't make any move, just turned his head and walked into the group of women and children, and said loudly:

"Don't worry, this time, the Four Seas Fleet will do what it says. The money for the casualties will be distributed in three days, and everyone will go to the port to say that there is any grievance in front of them."

"Don't worry, whether it's the grudge of the Dutch or the vendetta of some damned vampires, this time we'll make a break together!"

He didn't expect to hear the clamour, but he knew he had cracked a crack.

"Put the tent here, I can't finish it here for a day, and I won't leave for a day!"

"Did you see my daddy?"

A barefoot girl suddenly ran out of the crowd.

"I haven't eaten all day, and my dad said to come back and bring me something good."

Cao Bianjiao squatted down, he picked up the little girl, and said to Tong Qiming:

"What else are you looking at? Didn't you see the little girl hungry?"