The best county magistrate

As the New Year approaches, the night in the capital is very different from the past.

It was almost midnight, and there were still many passers-by on the street. Most of the shops facing the street were closed, but instead, there were smoke rising from the stalls of various sizes.

Yang Xuanchen and Zhang Biao were still hung up and beaten as soon as they came back. Now they were a little hungry after taking a medicinal bath, so they went out to find some food for a midnight snack.

The two of them chatted about home life while walking, and from time to time they would buy some snacks from roadside stalls to try.

"Third brother, going to the capital is different from our Qingshui County. There are all kinds of late-night snacks. You can eat something different every day."

Yang Xuanchen laughed when he heard this, "Do you know that you have nothing to pursue after eating, sleeping, eating after sleeping, and then going to Qinxinfang?"

His words made Zhang Biao unconvinced. His big black beard curled up and his eyes widened.

"Why don't I pursue anything anymore? I have many pursuits!"

"Come on, come on, tell me what you are pursuing?" Yang Xuanchen asked with a smile.

Zhang Biao raised his index finger and placed it in front of Yang Xuanchen's eyes, "Well, the first thing is to let my son live a prosperous life."

"Second, I can become a master like Master Wang."

"The third thing...is to sleep when you are full, and eat when you are full, hahahaha."

His hearty laughter made Yang Xuanchen's mood become much better. Although his second brother was usually quite reckless, he was also a soft-hearted person.

"Second brother, it has been so many years since your sister-in-law passed away, and you have no plans to have another one?"

"Our eldest nephew is still young after all. With his mother by his side, he always..."

Zhang Biao did not let Yang Xuanchen continue speaking. Instead, he protected him behind his back with his big hands and looked around with eyes like a tiger's.

Because the two of them had made eye contact along the way, they had concluded that there was a group of people who wanted to do evil to them.

At this moment, they had entered a small alley, and the bad guys who followed naturally appeared.

This alley was extremely wide at first, but it became narrower and narrower as we walked, and the lights dimmed accordingly.

Several assassins disguised as vendors clenched the daggers in their hands and were approaching them step by step.

Yang Xuanchen, who has experienced many assassinations, is no longer the same person he was back then. At this moment, his hand has been inserted into his arms and he has touched the reassuring metal handle of the gun.

"Third brother, are you going to survive?"

"They have been acting for so long, and it is extremely cold this winter, so don't leave them to have supper with us."

Yang Xuanchen's words undoubtedly pronounced the fate of these assassins, and Zhang Biao responded and stepped forward to greet them.

His fists as big as sandbags hit these people like cannonballs, and some of them were even hammered into the wall of the alley.

However, when Zhang Biao looked back, there was no trace of Yang Xuanchen in the alley.

When he was furious, these assassins with ordinary martial arts became his tools to vent his anger.

When he returned to the street, a dozen people in the alley had closed their eyes forever.

After Zhang Biao explored several suspicious directions, he had to temporarily give up his plan to find Yang Xuanchen and turned towards the contact point left by Shen Qingyun.

Yang Xuanchen was naturally captured by someone with strong martial arts skills. As for where he is now, even he himself doesn't know.

When Zhang Biao was fighting hard, two people fell from the sky, gagged him and put a sack on him, and then he felt his body lightened up, and the clouds started to rise.

Due to the unfamiliarity with the environment, his feet were always hanging in the air.

Yang Xuanchen didn't dare to shoot at will. It would be stupid if he killed the two people who tied him and fell to his death.

So he had to huddle up in the sack and put his head in his hands to protect his little face, for fear that his handsome face would be bruised.

"He's been arrested?" a female voice called out.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuanchen's sack was thrown heavily to the ground.

"Wait a minute! None of us are masked. If he remembers our faces, none of us will survive!"

After saying this, Yang Xuanchen discovered that the sack that was originally loose became a little tighter, and his breathing became much faster.

It seems that the woman in front of me has no intention of letting herself out of the sack. If she is tied up like this all night, she will be burping!

Thinking of this, Yang Xuanchen shouted, "Xia Xia, have mercy on me, Xia Xia, have mercy on me. I haven't offended Xia Xia, have I. Could you have arrested the wrong person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked on the back. Yang Xuanchen groaned, obviously in a lot of pain.

"Young boy, you look like a rabbit. You are the only one in Sanwei Bookstore who meets these two criteria. You are Yang Xuanchen!"

I know even their names. It seems that the target of this group is obviously me, but I don’t know what their purpose is.

If we don't do something now, if this group of people are desperadoes, and a white knife goes in and a red knife comes out, then our lives will be sealed.

Although the gun was still with him, it was tied up in a sack and he couldn't see how many people were outside. If the gun was fired, he wouldn't be able to escape...

Questions like this kept spinning in Yang Xuanchen's mind, and for a while he was in trouble.

Just as he was thinking hard about how to escape, another male voice sounded from the scene.

"Did you catch that kid?"

"Does it have a tail?"

The female voice replied: "We are... working on things, are you still worried?"

"People are in the house. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."

With that said, the woman shouted in the direction of Yang Xuanchen, followed by a burst of footsteps, and then the room became much quieter.

After a while, footsteps sounded again in the house, and this time Yang Xuanchen judged that there was only one person in the house.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Mr. Yang, doesn't it taste good?"

"If you don't want to die, you can beg me. Maybe I will agree?"

Yang Xuanchen didn't want to answer the stupid questions asked by this man who deliberately changed his voice.

In TV dramas, when the villain wants to kill the good guy, the more nonsense he talks about, the less likely he is to succeed.

If this person wanted to kill him, he would do it directly after entering the door.

Only people with bad minds will talk nonsense to the opponent when they have a sure chance of winning, thus losing the best opportunity to kill.

Since the woman had just left not long ago, Yang Xuanchen was not sure whether shooting now would attract them back again.

Therefore, he could only bet that the man in the house would not kill him immediately.

Just wait a little longer, wait for them to go far away, shoot them down, and then use a dagger to cut the sack and find a place to hide.

Even if they come back, he is confident that he can turn them into his ghosts.

Seeing Yang Xuanchen not replying, the man in the room seemed to have a resentment blocked in his chest that could not be vented.

Then he hit him with punches and kicks, until Yang Xuanchen screamed.

Although he was not as strong as Wang Tieshan, he was still beaten, and the pain was really painful.

After about half a dozen minutes of beating, the man stopped, and the sound of breathing like a bellows became the only sound in the room.

Yang Xuanchen seized the opportunity and fired in the direction of the sound, then cut open the sack with a dagger.

After his eyes became familiar with the light, what came into view was Ma Boguang with a hole in his head.

I boil!

This matter got serious, and by accident, he actually killed this fool with one shot.

Yang Xuanchen tried to calm himself down and took a few deep breaths, but then another woman's voice came from outside.

"The guy next to Mary, the black beard next to him, turned out to be a master. He killed so many of our brothers."

"This revenge must be avenged. No matter what the identity of the man who paid the money is, we have to kill the pretty boy named Yang tonight!"

The original female voice said: "Did you hear thunder just now? And why is the house so quiet?"