martial law

This is gunfire.

at the same time.

He saw that Zhu Shijie, who had fled, paused for a moment, and a large tile fell down with a crash, and landed on the long street, motionless.

'Who is shooting? '

The timing was just right.

Yang Lin didn't think that the person who came was there to help him.

It's pitch black, and people can't see clearly. It doesn't matter whether it's green or white, it's just a single shot.

One can imagine his human nature.

if.

The one who just jumped onto the roof and left was not Zhu Shijie who was in a hurry, but himself?

Will he also be shot to death by black guns?

Died inexplicably.

thought here.

Yang Lin felt a chill in his heart.

He shrank back, returned to the dilapidated courtyard, and returned to the house.

The first thing to do was to untie the hemp ropes on Miss Xianglian's hands and feet.

He also helped her cover up her skirt to hide the dazzling whiteness.

"Is my father okay? Young Master Yang, tell me that my father is fine, right?"

Xianglian stared blankly at Yang Lin rescued herself, stared blankly into his eyes, suddenly, she gave a jolt, as if she had come alive, and asked nervously.

Let me add one more sentence.

Yang Lin sighed.

"I am sorry for your loss."

He didn't know how to comfort the poor girl before him.

Singing songs well, flattering people with little intentions, their father and daughter just want to live, have such a small ideal, and don't provoke anyone or provoke anyone.

but.

Even this little request was killed by life.

God, it really doesn't make people live.

Realizing the truth of her father's death, Karen can no longer lie to herself.

In fact, she had already heard what those people said, but she just refused to believe it.

At this time, the hope was shattered, and his emotions collapsed immediately. He hugged Yang Lin tightly, and began to cry like a cuckoo crying blood.

In the mournful cry.

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, as sharp as a knife.

Ears trembling slightly...

He heard faint footsteps.

With a flick of his hand, he extinguished the big butter candle on the incense table.

The room became dark again.

In the dark night, Yang Lin's eyes sparkled, he gently covered Miss Xianglian's lips, hissed, and walked lightly like a cat, crouching in the corner of the room with the little girl in his arms.

There are pillars blocking here. If someone has a gun, at least it can block the random shooting.

……

Inside and outside the house, everything was pitch black.

After Yang Lin's kung fu has reached full strength, he can partially control the flow of his own qi and blood at a certain level.

At this time, he calmed down his breath, slowed down the flow of Qi and blood, and breathed long and long.

Inaudible.

He closed his eyes and moved his ears slightly.

Then, some unnatural sounds were heard.

First of all, what I heard was the extremely suppressed sobs of Miss Karen, who was a little out of strength due to fear and sadness.

The little girl knew that this was not the time to hold back. Although she didn't know what was going on outside, she could understand what she should do now just by looking at Yang Lin's actions.

At the open broken wooden door, there was a wind passing by, and the door leaf swayed slightly.

The soft and fine rubbing sound came from the wind.

There is a hint of rust and gunpowder smoke in the nose, which is close at hand.

Grass……

It was so clever to sneak in, and it came to my side without a sound.

Yang Lin's heart tightened, his hair exploded, his conditioned reflex arm popped out, he turned his palm up, and took advantage of the momentum to make a fist and smash forward.

bah...

There was an explosion.

Indistinctly, a pistol was struck by Yang Lin's palm. Although he didn't let go, it was activated.

The muzzle of the gun shot out fusiform flames.

While the sparks were flickering, the bullet hit the roof, breaking through layers of tiles, making a louder crashing sound.

The man who came into the room with a gun was caught off guard, and was swept away by the pistol, and then he was thrown horizontally by Yang Linyi's outer arm, and he was beaten backwards.

boom!

He smashed the wooden door, fell into the yard, and hit a tree with a bang.

"Gangzi..."

There were a few more shouts from outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of wind from a large area of ​​clothes.

It can be heard that four or five people touched up at the same time, occupying the left and right windows and both sides of the door.

At the same time, there was another scream.

That is Miss Xianglian.

After all, she is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and she hasn't experienced many storms on weekdays. Although she has always been very generous, it is also her performance under normal circumstances.

That night, not only did she experience the grief of losing her father, but she was also captured, almost insulted, and then rescued.

In a short period of time, I have experienced things that ordinary people would hardly experience in half their lives.

He was already nervous, but when he heard gunshots not far in front of him, and saw the sparks, he couldn't help screaming anymore.

"and many more."

A calm and heavy voice sounded outside the house.

"Is it Karen?"

"I'm the second uncle..."

There was no answer in the room, and the middle-aged man was not angry, and continued unhurriedly: "My friend, killing people is nothing more than nodding, so don't be too extreme.

As long as you let my niece go, let's put aside today's matter for the time being, and when we meet in the future, how about we each have our own destiny? "

This person's soft-spoken words actually had an indescribably strange persuasive power, which greatly weakened people's fighting spirit.

Even Miss Xianglian, who was nervous and anxious, calmed down at this time, and finally returned to normal, and asked tentatively: "Second Uncle, you are really Second Uncle, why are you here so late?"

The little girl was already crying.

"Father is gone, you almost never see me."

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, and in the end she just sobbed.

In fact, right away, she recognized that voice was very familiar, but she wanted to recognize it but didn't dare...

It is really different from the second uncle Chen Changshun in my impression...

Another shooter, another negotiation.

Even if the little girl doesn't understand what these represent, she also knows that the person who speaks like this must be an old man, and must be a big shot.

"Feel sorry."

The voice paused, revealing a rare sadness.

"Second Uncle went to Shaoxing for business, and he just came back tonight, and learned what happened to you... Are you okay?"

"Where will it be all right? If it weren't for Yang..."

Yang Lin gently covered Xianglian's lips with his hand, only feeling the softness of the touch, shook his head in the dark, motioning not to reveal his identity.

But I forgot that Miss Xianglian is not a martial arts practitioner, and her eyesight is not strong. Even if her skin is so close, she can't see her shadow at all.

Xianglian paused for a moment, then continued, "If it wasn't for a gentleman who saved me, I would... I would..."

There was a sound of chirping outside the house, and a fire was lit. A middle-aged man raised his body in front of the fire, half-closed his eyes, and walked into the house step by step.

"It's fine, I don't know, which hero saved my niece? Please..."

Hearing that Xianglian was rescued, Chen Changshun had a wry smile on his face, for he had an oolong just now.

Seeing the fire, the house was bright, and Xianglian saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face of her second uncle.

The second uncle's face is full of exhaustion, his temples are stained with frost, and there are still a pair of black-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

Only a pair of eyes, cold and sharp, seem to be able to see into other people's hearts.

Behind him, there are five or six strong men who are strong and strong, and they block off the surroundings as soon as they enter the house.

Xianglian was stunned for a moment, turned her head and said, "Yes..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she froze in place.

I saw that under the light of the fire, there was no one else in the house except my second uncle and the sturdy men who rushed into the house.

Young Master Yang who was standing beside him just now.

It didn't even fly.

Chapter 016

'Do you not want to see Second Uncle and the others? '

'I still don't want to reveal my identity, or he felt that I was no longer in danger, so he felt relieved and left without any worries? '

Xiang Lian suddenly felt lost in her heart, and she vaguely understood something.

"It seems that the gentleman doesn't want to see me."

Chen Changshun is so shrewd, he can tell what's going on at a glance.

He walked to the incense table, lit a tallow candle, and looked at the man in Tsing Yi who had collapsed in the room.

Take a long breath.

"Four guns, ten people, all young and strong, plus Zhu Shijie who ran away on the roof earlier, a total of 11 people."

"It should have come in from the south window. The gunmen were dealt with first, and then eliminated one by one, from weak to strong. At the same time, Miss Xianglian's safety was also taken into account. She is a powerful person."

A sturdy man in tight clothes glanced at the room, put the short gun on his waist, and said in a deep voice.

"Such a person just has a bad impression of the Qing Gang. I wonder if we can win him over?"

Chen Changshun raised his hand to stop him, and said in a low voice: "This matter is for Mr. Situ to decide, and we must not cause trouble. Brothers Zhu Shiliang and Zhu Shijie both died in Hangzhou. The Qing Gang has cut off an important tentacle. Next, the spearhead It is likely to point to us..."

If he didn't say what happened next, the men would understand.