only heard a bang, and Lao Wan's face changed suddenly.

"you, grandma. No one can stop me, them! ”

And Brother Wan on the side took out a pistol and was about to do it, but Lao Cai hurriedly stopped them.

"It's a crime, don't mess around."

Let's go over and see if we can shoot if we can. ”

But where can Lao Wan, who has lost his mind, still listen to it, this is his good match,

In countless sad nights in a foreign land, who accompanied him until dawn?

In those lonely and lonely times, who soothed his wounded heart?

When the business of the shroud shop is sluggish, who acts as a harbor for his soul?

It's her.

It's her!

Widow Lee.

"Lao Cai, if you stop me, our brother can't do it."

"Little Baga, little brother, follow me to have a look."

Don't underestimate a middle-aged man like Lao Wan, who of them hasn't experienced the devastation of war?

Which one doesn't have a little experience in combat?

Who can go abroad and live a mixed life without any ability?

When Lao Wan, Brother Wan Xiao Baga and Cai Yong rushed out of the door of the store and came to Widow Li's shop next door.

See a pool of blood all over the place.

"Xiao Li! How are you? ”

Lao Wan's eyes were red. Shouted loudly.

At this time, Widow Li cried out and threw herself into Lao Wan's arms, "Lao Wan, I killed someone!" ”

Sure enough, there were two people lying on the ground, one black and one white, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, complementing each other on the ground.

Lao Wan hurriedly soothed the good friend.

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone else has run away?"

Widow Li nodded with difficulty: "I shot and they ran away, but fortunately, these people don't have guns." ”

Lao Wan hurriedly nodded, "Okay, it's good!" ”

"Little Hachiga, go call!"

Xiao Baga hurriedly stepped forward, "Brother Wan, who to call?" ”

"Call the lawyer!"

Chinese people are still traditional in their bones, and they are still relatively reliable in terms of abiding by the law.

The first instinct is to ask a lawyer first.

"Okay, okay, Brother Wan, I'll fight right away."

I ran to the cashier and called a lawyer I knew.

"Robert, there's something I want to ask you."

The other Robert saw the gold lord come to the door and smiled: "What's the matter?" Say. ”

At this time, Lao Wan took the phone: "Robert, someone broke into our store and wanted to rob it, as well as personal attacks, even involving insults, and killed someone by mistake, what should I do?" ”ΟиЪ.ōΓＧ

Robert was in the spirit right away.

"Dear Wan, please believe in my professionalism, as long as you leave this matter to me, I will definitely make you innocent."

"Our law stipulates that anyone who tries to break into people's homes, violate civil rights, or rob property deserves to be killed."

In order to get this list, Robert was also in spirit.

But at this time, Lao Wan suddenly hung up the phone.

Lao Cai, who followed behind, was a little confused, "You're not looking for him?" ”

I saw Lao Wan snort, "Looking for him is to ask, and to stand firm in law." ”

"It's up to us!"

"Lao Cai, notify all the merchants on our street, and contact the residents of our community by the way."

"We're going to come together."

The world suffers from these zero-dollar buyers for a long time.

Lao Wan is still a bit prestigious here.

Not long after, representatives of at least 100 households came to Widow Li's shop.

Fortunately, Widow Li's shop is not small, otherwise she would not be able to stand.

Lao Wan stood on the table, pointing to the mess of blood stains in front of him, as well as the black and white, with a solemn face, "Everyone, we are here to make money, in order to bring better goods or knowledge to the beautiful country, but now." ”

"Someone has repeatedly tested our bottom line."

"These days we have been smashing and looting our stores, and we must unite."

There are already people below who can't help it, loudly. shouted: "Brother Wan, what do you say we should do!" ”

"Yes, Brother Wan, people are better at bullying than others, and horses are good at being ridden. We all listen to you. ”

"Brother Wan, speak."

Lao Wan was relieved to hear that so many people supported him.

It can be seen that during this time, everyone is holding their breath in their hearts.

In the face of these organized riots, knowledge lacks a leader.

Lao Wan is willing to be this leader.

Lao Wan shouted, "Since everyone believes in me, I won't let everyone down." ”

"I'm in front of me if something happens."

"That's what I think, we're going to organize people and protect our streets."

"Whoever is trained in military affairs and who can shoot a gun, please raise your hand."

Hundreds of family representatives are the pillars of the family.

Brush it, at least raise your hand, seventy or eighty.

Lao Wan silently calculated.

So many people are sure that it is not enough, but it can also be used.

"Everyone come to me to group groups, my preliminary idea, a group of five, those who have weapons at home bring their own, and those who don't have them tell me, I'll find them!"

"Let's not sleep today, who dares to come to our street to fight the autumn breeze, you're welcome, fight to the death, I inquired, they are breaking the law, and they deserve to be killed."

Where do you care about shooting the law, you're about to be bullied to death.

Nothing is good.

It's over.

Go home, grab your weapons, and get ready to assemble.

There was the sound of a woman crying, but then there was a man's roar: "What are you crying about?" Lao Tzu is a hero when he dies. ”

"It's all been ridden and, if it weren't for Brother Wan's going today, Widow Li would be over, I don't want my daughter and daughter-in-law to bear this danger one day."

"Daughter-in-law, you have to do it when you need to make a move, people, you can't be cowardly."

The people of Lao Wan's organization, in groups of five on various street corners, are hidden.

It seems to be quite orderly, at least the dogmatic military skills are still there.

If the military skills are outstanding, they all take on the task of group leader.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

On the corner of the street, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

"This is it, this is it, there was just a Chinese woman who killed our people. We're going to make them pay. ”

No less than hundreds of and dozens of white brothers rushed towards the street corner with great momentum.

They think very simply.

One is revenge, and the other is to grab more things, revenge.

Hundreds of poor, with baseball bats, water pipes, everything you can think of.

Dozens of white brothers, with holsters on their waists, revolvers, and cowboy hats.

Arrogant.

"Give it to me, grab it!"

The revolver took out and shot it into the sky, and suddenly the people behind rushed like crazy, for fear that they would not be able to grab things if it was too late.

Lao Wan sweated in his palms.

Look at the hundreds of people who are menacing.

When these people came into range, they shouted "Hit!" Defend your homeland! ”

The slogan was come up with by Brother Wan and Cai Yong.

I saw a group of Chinese people popping up everywhere on the street corner, behind the car, under the street lamp, behind the wall, in the store, and on the roof.

These people are wearing neat pants, some have big bellies, some are unusually greasy, and some are showy.

But the face is just as serious.

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