Chapter 271: Tie up Shedao

When the sound of the horse's hooves was far away, Song Che felt at ease, he put down his pistol and asked the man in black:

"Where is your master? Take me to him. ”

The man in black seemed to be smiling, and walked up to Song Che, "Our master is not local, so I have to wronged Mr. Song." After speaking, a fist smashed on Song Che's face.

Song Che only felt that the world was spinning, and then he fainted in front of him.

When he woke up again, he was in a dark room. There was a skylight overhead, providing the only light, and it seemed to be shaking underfoot, and the faint sound of the waves could be heard in my ears.

He's on a boat!

This dark room is no more than a square circle, only a bed, a commode, and a stocky wooden door.

Song Che slammed the door and shouted, "Is there anyone!" Aren't you looking for me for business? Why do you treat each other like this? ”

After a while, a small opening was opened on the wooden door, and only a pair of eyes could be seen outside the door, and someone said: "The place to talk about business is far away, Mr. Song will rest first if he doesn't visit." ”

"Where are you taking me?" Song Che asked.

"You'll find out then."

The man closed the small window of the door.

Song Che slammed the door twice in anger, and said, "Lao Tzu is hungry, hurry up and send food!" ”

I thought that the man would not pay attention to it, but after half an hour, the small mouth was opened again, and a dinner plate was handed in: "Mr. Song use it slowly, just put the empty plate back in the distance when you are finished, and I will collect it." ”

The food pairing is quite rich, two flatbreads, a plate of beef, a small fish, and a small can of wine...... Don't eat for nothing, don't eat.

Every three hours after that, someone would come and bring him food and ask him what he was, but he would not answer.

Gradually, the small window lost its light.

The sea breeze stirred the waves, the sound was louder, and the hull of the ship was more bumpy than during the day.

The ships that can still sail on the sea at this juncture are either sailors or Japanese criminals.

The bumpy ship was like a cradle, and in the dark room where he couldn't see his fingers, Song Che fell asleep in a daze.

"Whew-"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a beam of light pierced people's eyes, and before Song Che could even react, he was put on a hood, and then two people were put out of the dark room, one left and one right.

When the light returned to the sky in front of him, it was already a port where the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the seagulls were flying together, and there were three men standing in front of him, a big bald head in his fifties, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe in his forties, and a young man in his twenties.

Of these three people, Song Che knows the second, the big bald head is the master of Kukai who had a relationship with each other at the Hangzhou Pearl Conference before, and he is actually the pirate leader Wang Zhi.

Young people are more familiar, Jansson!

"Aunt Song, don't come unharmed." Yang Song said hello with a smile.

Song Che dusted off the dust on his body and snorted softly: "I guessed that it was you, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years." ”

Yang Song said: "Only those who live long are qualified to be called good people, and no matter how good they are when they die young, they are just a pair of dry bones." ”

Song Che said coldly: "But the bad guys have been stinking for 10,000 years, and the good people have been around for a hundred years." ”

"Are you the military advisor in Taizhou?" The middle-aged man in the brocade robe glared, stepped forward and grabbed Song Che's collar and asked angrily.

Song Che was calm and calm, staring at the middle-aged man coldly: "If you really have a nest of snakes and rats, you shouldn't be a member of the Ma family, right?" ”

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe is the "fish that slipped through the net" in Majiazhuang, the eldest son of Ma Taigong, Ma You.

"Why did you kill my whole family!"

Ma You shook Song Che frantically, and the spit stars sprayed all over his face.

"Na, don't wronged people, Song is a businessman, he never kills people and sells goods, this kind of destructive behavior,"

Song Che looked innocent, "The person who burned and killed your Majiazhuang is the commander of the Taizhou soldiers and horses, his name is Jiang Yuntian, he is twenty-four years old this year, eight feet tall, three feet Qingfeng, invincible in the world, and once took the head of the thief Wu Zhu from the Wanjun...... If you want to vent your anger, you should go to him, what do you mean by barking at me as a powerless businessman? ”

"You...... You don't have to quibble, if it weren't for your conspiracy, how could my Ma family suffer from this! ”

Ma You's eyes were red with anger, and he smashed his fist on Song Che's face, "I want to kill you and avenge all the blood relatives of my Ma family!" ”

Song Che was smashed back a few steps by this sudden punch, and suddenly became angry, spat on blood, and took the initiative to fight back.

He grabbed Ma You's elbow, "snapped" three ear scrapers, and kicked him in the abdomen, causing him to roll on the ground four or five times.

Song Che straightened his collar and scolded:

"Did you get something wrong? I'm here to talk about business on the island, and I'm not your prisoner, so how can I beat and scold you? Also, your Ma family will have today's ending, it is all your own sin, this is called retribution! ”

Ma You covered his abdomen and turned back to ask Wang Zhi and Yang Song for help.

Wang Zhi and Yang Song turned a blind eye, if Majiazhuang was still there, there might be a trace of respect, but now that the Ma family is gone, what value does he have at all?

This is the reality.

"Amitabha."

Wang Zhi took out a pistol, electric baton, and telescope from his sleeve, and smiled at Song Che very kindly, "Master Song, there are still a lot of strange things on your body." ”

When Song Che heard these words of "Amitabha" and "donor", he always felt indescribably awkward and disgusting in his heart.

"But what I'm most interested in is this thing, and it's also the business I invited you to Shedao to discuss." Wang Zhi shook the musket in his hand and said bluntly:

"I heard that this thing is very powerful in Chuzhou, and it can penetrate armor two hundred steps away, which is much more practical than a bow and crossbow, if Lord Song can make it for me, the wealth that will be seized in the future will be indispensable to you."

Yang Song took over the conversation, and had a great sense of persuasion: "Song Che, you are a smart person, if we can work together, let alone glory and wealth, even in this world, we can also fight." ”

"Hahaha......"

Song Che looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed around, and asked, "Do you really think that you can dominate the world by occupying a small island and gathering a group of rogue pirates?" Isn't that naΓ―ve? ”

The kind-eyed Mage Kukai's face suddenly became cloudy.

Song Che said again: "But it's a good thing to have dreams, I never trample on other people's dreams, and now I'm limited by you, I seem to have to agree to this deal even if I don't agree;

But as I said beforehand, I would only design muskets, which required a very high degree of forging process, and I would not strike iron. ”

Yang Song said: "Don't worry, there is a special weapon shop on She Island, and the pig iron needed is also sufficient. ”

Song Che said: "I also need a quiet place, the design is unbearable, and it can't restrict my personal freedom, because I need to find inspiration, and it is necessary to eat, drink, and dress well." ”

Yang Song gave a smile: "As long as you can make a musket, I can promise you anything, and I can even find a way to pick up Miss Shen from Suzhou to accompany you." ”

Song Che's murderous eyes glared at Yang Song fiercely.