Chapter 33: Brother Sun, why did you get there? (2-in-1 Hee-hee)
Brother Sun once said that all tactics change home.
Changing homes, a term full of charm, is also a tactic that makes people want to stop. As a classic Erwuzai, Zhou Li has a natural love for the word "change of family", and he has a certain talent.
For example, now, he and Han Shizhong have a complete family change.
Aren't you here to Huang Shilang? Don't you want to catch turtles in the urn, and the praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind?
I set off fireworks in your house, are you happy?
Grabbing Han Shizhong's collar, Zhou Li looked at the sky-high fire with a smile. He didn't look at Han Shizhong, but still smiled, and said softly:
"County Magistrate Han, you should have a lot of account books."
Holding Han Shizhong tightly in his hand, these bad people naturally didn't dare to act rashly. And those horse bandits who were hiding not far away were even more anxious, eager to rush forward and dismantle Zhou Li. But their eldest brother was slipping away in Zhou Li's hands at this time, and they didn't know what to do.
"Ledger..."
Han Shizhong's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something. He didn't yell out of shape, and he didn't open his mouth to curse Zhou Li. For him, the most important thing now is to get out of this situation immediately.
"It's a fire set by a horse bandit."
"The horse bandits are your own force, and they are the best knife you can use. They can be discarded at any time, or they can be your favorite knife. They can also draw out the Paint Skin, the most dangerous and versatile knife. Stand-in, painted skin, and a different person, you have countless reasons to escape the counterattack of the forces behind them after the fall of the four major families. β
"But, when you think about it, I don't think I'm bad. Anyway, it's all knives, throw them away when they are used up, you don't care what happens to him. So, you pulled me into your camp and lured me into the game with zombie slavery and painting skin. It's a pity that you're too anxious, but if you don't show up here today, Liu Haizhu won't rush into your mansion and let the horse bandits set it on fire, and I won't kill you directly today. β
A frightened look appeared in Han Shizhong's eyes, or rather, this was his first complete gaffe. His body was weak, but he barely stabilized his body, and said tremblingly, "What are you talking about?" β
"Sun Defeng is my eldest brother."
Zhou Li's smile was still difficult, as if he thought of something, he smiled and pinched Han Shizhong's shoulder, leaned into his ear, and said softly:
"You colluded with the Painted Skin Sect to try to completely control the four major families. You put down the barrier not to cut off Huang Shilang's retreat, but to cut off the channels of external communication during this time. Han Shizhong, Anshan is already collapsing, right? You've already discovered that the huge mountain of Anshan is about to collapse, and it's in your hands, right? β
"Master Zhou, I don't understand, what are you going to do."
"The furnace has already started eating people."
It's messed up, it's all messed up.
The Anshan furnace requires countless fuels and steel as raw materials to continuously release power and unfold that barrier. Since the barrier was unfurled, there were originally homeless people and wanderers in Anshan, and now, the whole Anshan is as clean as a clean street, without the slightest stain.
"Anshan has collapsed a long time ago, right?"
Han Shizhong was a little stunned, he didn't understand, since Zhou Li understood that he would not put the account book in the palace, why did he still put this fire. You must know that if arson in the city is intentional, it will be beheaded, which is the iron law of the Ming Dynasty. What did he burn down his mansion for at such a big risk?
"So, this fire has nothing to do with me."
In this way, the originally noisy alley was quiet. Han Shizhong's corpse was placed on the ground like this, motionless, and until he died, his eyes were still staring at the direction of the melting pot, dead and blind.
After finishing speaking, Zhou Li thoughtfully stuffed Han Shizhong with a quick-acting heart-saving pill to prevent him from dying too quickly. Zhou Li looked back like a standard villain, and tirelessly explained: "Finally, you found me. If my guess is correct, you went for the bangs pillar in the first place. An upright and powerful Taoist priest is the most suitable knife for dirty work. It's a pity that I accidentally appeared in that place and ruined a good show you put on for Bangs Joo. β
"You want to ask me why I know, right?"
Zhou Li slowly spoke, Han Shizhong suddenly realized something, and his heart sank.
What Zhou Li wants to shake is Han Shizhong's foundation.
Zhou Li lowered his voice and said softly: "You are already afraid, afraid that this long-accumulated thunder will suddenly explode, afraid that it will explode in your hands." Han Shizhong, your time is running out. β
Zhou Li stood under the four-character plaque of the fish market giant, and said loudly to the dumbfounded servant: "You listen to me, you and Sun Defeng reported it, and said that his good brother Tang Cen came to visit in Beiliang Taixue, and asked him to come to visit me with ten fat yellow croakers!" β
Why is this happening?
Xu Xuan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and his brain still didn't understand what was going on. She didn't understand why today's plot happened so quickly, as if she had driven ten times faster.
Looking at the sky-high firelight, Han Shizhong said flatly: "You should understand that people like you and me will not have such an obvious handle as the account book in the mansion. β
Raising his feet, he slowly walked to Han Shizhong's side, which was difficult to look at. Zhou Li leaned down, looked at Han Shizhong, who was blistering with blood in his mouth, unable to say a word, and could only make a ho-ho sound with his throat, and said calmly:
"County magistrate, you are not Zhang Mazi. You are just a dog official who is in cahoots with Huang Shilang and makes a lot of money for himself, and it is just a dream that the muffled thunder in his hand is about to explode. β
"And, the most important thing..."
However, is this a possible thing?
"The Cell's Haven't found Endless Energy, can you find it?"
The house slave made a difficulty, Sun Defeng is also a well-known figure in Anshan, dare to call the name so directly and say it vigorously, this person must not be a good person. But the problem is that Sun Defeng really has something on him now, and he is not in the house.
Two of them are right, like two sharp arrows piercing Han Shizhong's heart. He raised his hand in disbelief and pointed at Zhou Li, trembling, as if he wanted to say something and question something.
Only then did Han Shizhong realize that what Zhou Li had to do was not to force out his account book or seize his handle. What Zhou Li wants is to wipe out all the horse bandits under his command.
"Sun Defeng is my eldest brother!"
An uncontrollable smile appeared on Zhou Li's face, he held Han Shizhong and said slowly in a slightly raised tone:
"You think I don't know anything about Anshan, but you don't realize that Anshan doesn't have Taixue, and the closest Taixue to you is in Beiliang."
Zhou Li smiled and stretched out his hand and closed Han Shizhong's eyes. Then he stood up and said to the people behind him, "Let's go, this is a solution." β
I can only go around.
Winning kite's eyes are crooked, and the crescent moon is very cute. She buried her head in Zhou Li's arms, didn't say a word, just enjoyed the joyful breath with peace of mind.
Zhou Li glanced at the dark alley not far away, and a sneer appeared on his face, "A group of horse bandits hiding in Anshan, wearing mahjong masks, and calling each other mahjong points. Cruel and vicious, he even intended to set fire to the mansion of the county magistrate of Anshan County. Lord Han, according to the iron law of the Qing Dynasty, how should it be? β
Push away, step back, raise the gun.
Han Shizhong realized something, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.
Rattle, dead.
Zhou Li nodded, and said briskly: "County Magistrate Han is much smarter than me, so naturally he will not make such a low-level mistake." If you really have any unsavory ledgers, they will never be placed on the surface, at least not in the mansion. β
"Because I don't know if you're collecting money for yourself or for the prince. Your appearance made me understand that you were in a hurry to control Huang Shilang, or directly kill the other party to quickly block the Huang family, just to prevent this matter from reaching the ears of the prince. β
Zhou Li didn't take everyone back to the small villa that Han Shizhong gave him before, he mainly felt unlucky. He chose to come to an unexpected place and find an unexpected person.
"Old Han, you really dare to do such a thing as colluding with the Painted Skin Sect."
Zhou Li looked at Han Shizhong, who was gradually losing his breath and was dumbfounded, and said calmly:
"Old Han, Anshan's economy is already rotten and can't be stopped, and too many people have died. You want to wipe out the four major families and use all the wealth of their four families to make up for the shortfall. But you are worried that doing so will attract a counterattack from the forces behind the four major families, and you are afraid that you will not be able to bear it, so you want to find three knives to prevent your own hands from being stained with blood. β
Zhou Li watched indifferently as the three men with mahjong masks rushed out, and then they were shot to death by the Jinyi guards on the roof, in the dark, and in the grass. After a terrible scream, the horse bandits lay on the ground for a hundred years, lifeless.
will die meaninglessly.
Zhou Li's eyes were cold, without any emotion, as if he was a pool of stagnant water. He pressed Han Shizhong's head, turned his head to the direction of the melting pot of Anshan wonders, and said softly:
"Lord Han, didn't you see it?"
In just one night, the top villain Huang Shilang was completely controlled and rotted directly. Then according to common sense, it should go through the stages of "superficial cooperation - investigating the truth - collecting clues - finding out who is behind the scenes - confronting Han Shizhong - wonderful game", and then the great villain Han Shizhong who surfaced died.
"You want to use the Painting Skin Sect to attract my attention and let me waste my time on the Zhao family, which is the easiest to penetrate."
Rumble!!!
The bullet smashed directly into Han Shizhong's chest, smashing out terrifying blood holes. He looked at Zhou Li in disbelief and fell backwards, unable to believe that Zhou Li would really kill him.
"Big brother!"
"Shoot or kill."
Just died.
Xu Xuan was sluggishly hugged by Zhuge Qing and left this dark alley. And Ying Kite just stood obediently in front of Zhou Li, and her delicate appearance made Zhou Li lose his mind. Subsequently, Zhou Li burst out with unprecedented emotional intelligence and calmly held Ying Kite in his arms.
What Zhao Long didn't see was that in the messy grass, a shadow stone that had been thrown into it at some point was lying quietly on the ground, emitting a strange light.
The bad guy is the right given to him by the prince. The official was the man brought to him by the magistrate of Anshan County. Both have good combat power and a certain degree of deterrence. But in the final analysis, none of these belong to Han Shizhong. He only has the right to use them, but he doesn't own them.
Those bad people were completely shocked by this scene, and the death of the controller made it impossible for them to act in the first place. However, Jin Yiwei took action.
Long knives struck from the shadows, some slashing the bows and crossbows, others slicing around the necks of the unscrupulous. With the sound of rustling, the original fierce murderous aura disappeared completely. But those horse bandits in the shadows rushed out, holding knives, and rushed towards Zhou Li with hideous eyes.
ClickΒ·Β·Β·
"It's so careless..."
Therefore, horse bandits are the foundation of Han Shizhong.
Han Shizhong's back was already soaked in cold sweat at this time, and he suddenly discovered a very terrible truth. I used the painting skin to teach this chess piece, but it brought me a hidden danger that was extremely difficult to get rid of.
Click.
Zhao Long slowly crawled out of the land, standing stiffly on the ground like a zombie. He bent down, put his hand on Han Shizhong's face, and closed the eyelids. He looked at Han Shizhong's pale face, laughed weirdly, and said slowly:
"You think of a beast like Zhou Li so normally, Han Shizhong, you didn't die unjustly."
Lifting Han Shizhong's body and holding it in his hand, Zhao Long glanced at the broken musket on the ground. Then he shook his head, returned to the land, and walked slowly inside.
"No, it's..."
Alas? This plot development is not right.
Zhou Li squinted his eyes and said softly: "Do you think, I will take you into the Zhao family now and kill that Zhao Long who painted the skin in public." Then, I'll kill you here again, and then pull out a human skin mask that looks very similar to you, and say that you're a stand-in for the disguise of the Painted Skin Sect, what do you think? β
"Old Han, you're really greedy."
"Han Shizhong, I have good news for you."
"Yes, I know."
Say?!
But the problem is that Zhou Li's operation is too smooth. In terms of knee pressure or body search, Zhou Li perfectly snuffed out all possible hidden dangers, and even a talisman hidden in Han Shizhong's waist was searched out by him and thrown aside, making him lose all opportunities to escape.
will die.
"It's a pity that Zhao Yun, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, is my classmate. She told me that her younger brother Zhao Long was a very affectionate person. Therefore, when I noticed that Zhao Long didn't care about his father's traces, I gave up continuing to explore the Zhao family, exploring this place that had been completely infiltrated by the Painting Skin Sect. β
"Master Sun, now, now..."
An untimely look of shame appeared on the face of the house slave.
"In the Qinglou." (End of chapter)