Chapter 181: Rainy Night Terror

The crew was threatened, and soon explained Song Che's location:

"The officer is in the cabin!"

"Da Da Da ......" Listening to the noisy footsteps, there is definitely more than one person coming.

Song Che hurriedly packed all the important items in the wheelbarrow and planned to go out through the back door of the cabin, but before he could take a few steps, he saw five or six black-clothed men holding Pu knives jumping into the cabin.

"The man in the portrait is him! Don't let him run! ”

The man in black chased after him with a knife.

Song Che raised his gun and fired, but the hull of the boat shook so badly that he couldn't kill Zheng Zheng with two shots, and he could only retreat while fighting, and finally came to the back door, but as soon as he stuck his head out, a white blade slashed at him!

He hurriedly retracted his head and broke out in a cold sweat.

The two black-clothed men blocking the back door rushed in one after another, and Song Che preemptively touched the black-clothed man in front of him with an electric baton!

"Zizi Zi ......" The man in black danced with his hands and fell down with convulsions.

"Smack!" He raised his musket again, and with one shot he knocked down the man in black behind him, and then flew out of the cabin with all his strength.

"The boat is so big, he can't run away!"

The five black-clothed men chased out the back door in turn, scattering and forcing Song Che to the stern.

There were killers in front and torrents in the back, and the heavy rain soaked the muskets and electric batons, and they didn't even give them a chance to give them a go.

Song Che retreated step by step, the hard one didn't work, and the soft one came to the soft one, and he said loudly: "Brothers, although I don't know which way you are, but you are blocking the river and robbing ships for money...... There is quite a lot of furniture in the bottom, if you are willing to let me live, how much does it cost, just ask! ”

The man in black at the head said: "You have provoked the wrong person, no matter how much money you give, you will die tonight!" ”

"Ten thousand taels!" Song Che threw the chips directly.

"You don't understand people, I-"

"Gold!"

Song Che gritted his teeth and said, "10,000 taels of gold for one person!" 100,000 taels of silver! With this money, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, so why do you need to work for others and lick blood from the knife edge? ”

The men in black looked at each other, obviously moved.

"sober me up! Si Gong specially reminded that this person is extremely treacherous and cunning, don't believe his slander! Kill him, and there will be a reward! ”

But the leader was not very interested.

Song Che saw that the man in black was soft and hard, and scolded, "Damn, a group of things that don't know what to do, Lao Tzu is dead, and I want to bury you with you!" ”

He took a fire gourd out of his sleeve, removed the cork and slammed it into the man in black, while jumping off the passenger ship.

"Poof!"

The person has just entered the water.

"Boom!"

The gourd exploded, with great power, and the passenger ship was torn apart in an instant, and in an instant, sawdust flew and flames rushed.

Song Che struggled in the rapids, butterfly chrysalis, breaststroke, dog crawling, all postures were used, but he still couldn't withstand the impact of the undercurrent, the cold and biting river water choked his mouth and nose, and the fear of death arose.

I can't die!

I don't want to die!

What should I do if my wife dies! I'm not a dad yet!

Song Che gritted his teeth, grabbed it with both hands, he was exhausted for a while, and he almost fell into despair!

It's a critical moment!

A piece of passenger ship wreckage happened to hit him, and he clung to the crossbar as if he were grasping at a life-saving straw.

The crossbar is thick and big enough! Go with the flow with Song Che.

"That's there!"

Suddenly, there was a shout behind him, and he saw that the few black-clothed people just now actually chased after him with a flat boat.

Song Che hurriedly turned over and rode on the crosswood, using his strength to eat, paddling and paddling with his hands and feet, rowing and rowing, the light speed was not slower than that of the flat boat, and the river added fuel to the waves, and it was swinging to the shore in a short time.

"Help! Kill! Kill! ”

He went ashore in embarrassment, shouting as he ran.

But the jungle on the shore is dense and uninhabited, who can hear it? Who would dare to come to the rescue.

"Stop! Don't run! ”

The man in black who was chasing, every scolding was like a spur, Song Che ran faster and faster, and he didn't care if there was a road ahead, so he plunged into the jungle Zheng

Run, run, run.

Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light ahead.

This is a forest full of bird feces and animal droppings, is there anyone who can't do it?

Song Che looked for the direction of the light and drilled out of the woods, and when he got closer, he saw that it was an abandoned ancient temple, with blue bricks and gray tiles shattered to the ground, and the wall had just been washed down.

In the dilapidated ancient temple, in addition to the firelight, there is also curling green smoke, and you can vaguely smell a little meat.

There must be someone in there!

Song Che couldn't care so much, kicked open the tattered door, and took a look at the statue that had been eroded by the wind.

There was a bonfire burning under the statue of the god, and on the bonfire was a green steel sword, which pierced through a large fat chicken and roasted it with oil.

There were two young men sitting around the campfire, one in sackcloth, with messy hair and not very kempt, but with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp edges and corners; One person is dressed in brocade and jade belt, with an elegant and handsome face, even if he is in a dilapidated position, his sitting posture is still upright.

The eyes of the two of them fell on this uninvited guest who was drenched in soup.

"Huhuhu......"

The ancient temple that has been in disrepair for a long time, from time to time there is a cool breeze to hit in, blowing the tattered yellow scarves hanging on the beams rattling, the tiles fall from the roof, the water leaks and ticks, and the pheasants that have been roasted to a browned color come out of the hot oil, dripping into the fire, and the meat is fragrant.

At this point in time, most of the people who appear here are poor people who can't afford to live in a store. Song Che didn't pay much attention to the two, closed the temple door with his backhand, tore off a yellow scarf, and wiped off footprints and water stains along the way.

"Two brothers, if a gangster comes in and asks me later, you won't see it, and each of you will be given fifty taels of silver after the matter is completed."

Song Che spoke quickly, the cat body hid in the statue, and the next moment-

"Smack!"

The temple door was kicked open, and three men in black rushed in with knives, and the leader, who was the leader, first looked around, and then locked his eyes on the two people around the bonfire, and asked not very politely:

"Hey, rest your feet, did you just see a man in Tsing Yi come in?"

The brocade-robed man didn't speak, fiddling with fire food.

The man in Mai didn't say a word, turning over the fat chicken.

"You two are deaf? Didn't you hear what the boss was talking to you? The black-clad attendant said.

The man in sackcloth tore off a wine bag from his waist, bit off the cork, and poured it into his mouth, before he said leisurely: "This broken temple is ten zhang square, and five zhang are leaking rain, do you have no hands and feet, or no eyes, and you won't look for it yourself?" ”

Song Che, who was hiding behind the statue, was shocked, but looked at the sword roasting the pheasant on the bonfire thoughtfully.

"Hey! You people who work the rivers and lakes, you can answer whatever you ask, yin and yang are weird, do you think you will live a long life? The black-clothed attendant cursed, and stepped forward with a knife.

The black-clothed leader stopped his entourage and walked to the bonfire with a sneer, "You're right, such a big place, I don't think any rat can hide it,"

After that, he raised his knife and fell, divided the bonfire into two, and then gently picked the roast chicken at the tip of the refining, and looked at the young man in Mai with contemptuous eyes:

"This roast chicken is good, it just so happens that I was chasing people in the middle of the night, and my stomach was a little hungry, so I'm welcome."