Chapter 112: Closing the Net

On the second day, Su Xiaolou slept naturally, yawned, and got up to see that he was the only one in the inn, and the rest of the fat people were either staring at Boss Qian or staring at the salt warehouse.

Su Xiaolou found that since Lu Datong's father was imprisoned, this person has done things more reliably, and his brain has become better, he stayed in the Yanyun Division all day yesterday, and when he came back, he listened to the fat people complaining that the chickens didn't call Lu Datong knocked on their doors one by one, and pulled them to stare at Qian Guiming like urging them, and a basin of water splashed over when he didn't get up, and everyone who was angry beat him up, Xiong Er said: Lao Tzu didn't work so hard when he was born!

Judging from the reports of several of them, Qian Guiming has been active recently, and he must be looking for people everywhere to collect private salt, the time for three days is so tight, and now the news is so tight, he will definitely find his old partner, I believe that there will be results soon.

Su Xiaolou casually found a breakfast shop, sat by the window and ate steamed buns, today's weather was gloomy, a large cloud fell on the sky as if it was about to fall, it seemed to be supported by the branches in the distance, the wind was flowing around, like a naughty child, one would lift the girl's skirt, and the other would steal the scholar's hat.

Su Xiaolou saw a child playing with ants on the street, and was about to go over to take a look, Xiong Er suddenly ran over out of breath: "Boss, we found a big fish, we transported several truckloads of salt, and now we are trading with Qian Guiming." ”

Su Xiaolou was surprised and delighted, he had been doing the game for so long, and today it was finally time to close the net, he wanted to see what kind of bull ghost and snake god he was, who could snatch salt from the hands of powerful gentry and big salt merchants.

"Did you scare the snakes?"

"No, the fat man and a few of them are staring at it!"

"Is there a lot of people on the other side? What about the armed forces? ”

Xiong Er touched the back of his head: "Not much, seven or eight people came, but they all seem to be quite poor, they are all wearing coarse linen clothes and patches, and they feel that they have no armed forces." ”

"They all sell illicit salt, and there are still poor people? Is it here to do charity, it seems that they are quite good at disguise, you wait, I will go back to the inn and bring the firecracker. ”

……

In an abandoned house near Qian Guiming's salt warehouse, Xiucai and Lu Datong climbed on the roof and stared at Qian Guiming and a scholar's every move in the warehouse yard.

The blind men were guarding a haystack next to the warehouse.

The fat man scratched his ass and asked, "Why hasn't the boss come yet?" Shall we rush in and capture them! ”

"There are more than a dozen people in it plus Qian Guiming, and there are only eight of us, do we arrest them or do they capture us? Let's hold the line first, and then talk about it when the boss comes, Xiong Er has been going for so long, the boss must be coming, let's keep an eye on it! ”

"But they ......"

The warehouse door suddenly opened with a "squeak", and a group of people suddenly poured out, and the fat man quickly covered his mouth and hid in the haystack, and several people didn't know what to say at the door, so they were ready to leave.

The fat man whispered, "What should I do?" They're leaving. ”

"What else can I do, hurry, keep up, the blind man and Lu Datong are still on the roof! We'll leave marks along the way, and when the boss comes, he'll find us. ”

The fat man followed a group of smugglers all the way to a dilapidated alley, this group of people suddenly stopped, looked back vigilantly behind them, and several people quickly hid, after confirming that they were not found, they saw who else was! It's gone, a few people realized that they had been discovered, and they chased after it, and when they were turning around in the alley, there was a "bang!" not far away. The sound of a fiery gun was accompanied by the sound of a fierce fight.

"Boss!"

When the fat man and the others rushed over, they saw the blind man and Xiucai fighting with the people opposite, and the beaten nose and face were swollen and pressed to the ground by four or five people on the other side, Lu Datong hugged the leg of a masked scholar and the knife holder was on his neck and did not let go, and the other three people on the opposite side held a knife at Su Xiaolou, and Su Xiaolou held a fire gun against the scholar's head.

Su Xiaolou threatened: "Put down the knife? Otherwise, blow your dog's head. ”

"You put down the firecracker first, or we'll stab you and the three on the ground into a sieve."

"You put it first."

"You put it first."

The sound of "......" is a little familiar.

"Let's count one, two, three, and put it together."

"Good! One, two...... "Both of them stared at each other vigilantly, and the weapons in their hands were the only ones they could rely on to survive.

"Three." Su Xiaolou and the other party did not move at all, the weapon in his hand was even tighter, no one trusted anyone, and they were in such a stalemate.

"Boss!" There was a sound of footsteps, Su Xiaolou knew that it was the fat man and they came, and it was too late, if he hadn't brought a firecracker, these people would have come over to mourn at this time, the masked scholar didn't expect this group of people to catch up so quickly, and he secretly felt that it was not good, and he was thinking about how to deal with it.

The fat man and his gang saw that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they drew their knives violently and rushed over.

The gray sky seemed to be equipped with an incandescent lamp, and the world flashed silently for a moment and then quickly returned to gray.

"Don't move! Otherwise, they will all die! Stay back! Stay back! The masked scholar roared desperately and helplessly, his eyes were red, the hand holding the dagger was bruised, and the trembling blade was closer to Lu Datong's neck, Lu Datong had a layer of goosebumps on his neck, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, his neck touched the sharp knife, and bright red blood flowed down his neck.

There was also blood on the dagger, and the scholar hurriedly threw away the knife in his hand as if he was electrocuted, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and the whole person fell into a kind of madness: "I didn't mean to, I didn't want to kill you, I didn't want to kill you, you forced me." ”

Then the thunder sounded like an explosion, "boom, boom", everyone shivered, and the rest of the masked people were also full of horror, they all had the strength of a handle, but they couldn't even hold the knife steadily, and there was no ferocity in their eyes, obviously this was the first time they had done such a thing.

The fat man stopped in fright, and he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, the other party had a knife in his hand, what if Su Xiaolou and they had a good one.

Su Xiaolou glanced at the several big knives aimed at him and asked, "Do you know what the fate of assassinating Jinyiwei will be?" If you dare to kill one person today, all of you will die a bad death. ”