Demon Book Qi Zhai

The deaths of Mu Liao and Nie Wenkang will be reported by the military and police!With this belief, Xiang Shuya found the boatman who tortured and killed them.Xiang Shuya stuffed the bomb into the boatman's mouth and forced them to swallow it. Then, he raised his gun and pointed it at the swallowed bomb. With a "bang", the bomb exploded, and the desperate boatman was killed. Fry to pieces.

The minced human flesh splashed on Xiang Shuya's face, and he showed an emotionless smile.

On this boat, all the boatmen and the victims are sinners. After looking for the owner of the Wanfo Little Steamboat, Marcel went all the way, and behind where Xiang Shuya passed, there was an unbearable sea of ​​blood.

"Devil! Devil! Don't come here! Don't come here!" Marcel, who was hiding in the cabin, yelled inwardly.Looking at Xiang Shuya in uniform of the military and police force, he realized that he had been deceived by this oriental "nobility": "I have opium! I have opium! Without my opium! Your life would be worse than death!"

With a calm smile on Xiang Shuya's face, he approached Marcel with guns and bombs, and said to Shuya, "People who have no benevolence, for you, death will give you relief and freedom."

After speaking, Xiang Shuya retracted the gun to his waist, then drew out the police sword and pointed it at Marcel's stomach.

Marcel, who was stuck to the wall, was driven to tears and snot by the fear of death.He broke down and said, "Let me go! I'll give you opium! I'll give you Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

Under the military police cap, there was no emotion in Xiang Shuya's eyes.

"Your fear, I will accept it on behalf of Mu and Wenkang!" After finishing speaking, Xiang Shuya was about to drop his sword and break Marcel's stomach. The police sword suddenly fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a "dang", and then he knelt on the ground alone, his pupils dilated, and sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

Marcel was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically!

Xiang Shuya's drug addiction broke out!

Marcel picked up Xiang Shuya's police sword and stood up, raising the police sword in his hand, he slashed at Xiang Shuya's neck: "Go to hell—"

"Bang bang bang—" "Ah—"

The bullets sounded, Marcel's screams sounded, and after that, the man and the police sword in his hand fell backwards.At the door of the cabin, Qiu only kept his gun at his waist. He stepped forward to pick up Xiang Shuya's police sword, and then helped Xiang Shuya to go out of the cabin.

"Captain..." Putting his hand on Qiu Zhi's shoulder, Xiang Shuya forced a smile.

"Let's go." Take the most important teammates and step forward straight ahead through the killing in front of you, never letting go.

The war on the Wanfo little steamer attracted the police in the French Concession.

This time, they came a step late.On board, the only survivors are those who are having fun on it.The army and police who killed people in front of these people terrified people. In their eyes, the military and police were not like people, but more like hell ghosts. Tonight, what happened on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Fire Wheel will be imprinted on these guests. heart for a lifetime.As for the boatmen and those in charge of the ship——

No life.

When the Chief Inspector of the French Concession Patrol Office arrived with his patrol, he looked at the ship, only to see the military police team and Yin Yang Zhai people standing on the bow of the ship.

The patrol pointed his guns at the people on the bow, Qiu only glanced at the chief inspector of the patrol room contemptuously, and said, "Retract the team!"

As soon as his words fell, the military and police team retreated, and then turned around to the stern of the Wanfo steamer. They jumped from the stern and landed on the young boatman's boat.

The last member of the crew who was not on the boat said after all his teammates returned, "Go back to Wuchang!"

The young boatman said, "Okay~"

So he paddled to Wuchang.

This group of bloody military and police teams are sitting on their boats.

While waiting for the military police under the stern of the Wanfo steamer, he heard the sound of killing on the steamer, and the breath of death permeating from the Wanfo made people tremble.With the fishing lantern he hung, he saw the blood shed from the boat spread across the river.

In this broken world, he doesn't think the military and police have done anything wrong.

How much opium has been transported here by the Wanfo steamboat...the crime they committed is bigger, isn't it...

Xiang Shuya was suppressing his opium addiction, Qiu only held his head and gently stroked his back, as if to ease his addiction.No one asked why Xiang Shuya became like this. On the quiet boat, there were only Xiang Shuya's suppressed pain and the sound of the boatman rowing the water.

After the people of Yinyangzhai waited for the army and police to leave, they took the monsters rescued from the ship and fell from the bow of the Wanfo steamer to the French Concession police with guns.

The chief inspector asked the police to put away their guns, and he stepped forward to confront Bai Xianzhen: "The French Concession will not forgive what you and the military and police have done!"

Bai Xianzhen stood up the long stick that was stained with blood, and then threw it on the ground, the air burst from Bai Xianzhen's body forced everyone in the patrol room to retreat a few steps.

"I hope the Chief Inspector understands that no matter where it is, the morality and morality enforced by Yin Yang Zhai will never change!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Xianzhen put the stick back behind his back, and left with his own people and the rescued monster.

The chief inspector of the French Concession gritted his teeth!

The freed monsters left on their own the moment they stepped out of the French Concession.

"Show the truth!" A foreign car turned on its lights.

It was Lu Yuanyong.

Cheng Fu glanced at the people in the car, Bai Xianzhen handed him the stick behind him and said, "Go back first." He took it and nodded.Then they went back to Yinyang Zhai with Hua Meng, who had a sad face.

Bai Xianzhen got into Lu Yuanyong's car, and the car started slowly. Lu Yuanyong drove along the bank of the river, not knowing where he was going.

"I just received the news that you and the military and police team have attacked Wanfo Little Steamboat. It seems that I am a step late." Lu Yuanyong said.

The news that Qiu Zhi led people to interfere with the Wanfo Little Steamboat was very sudden. No one in the Red Mansion or the Concession knew about his dispatch to the police. Therefore, the police in the French Concession did not have time to stop them.

"Little Steamboat is secretly doing a second business," Bai Xianzhen said.

"As the highest civil affairs official in Hubei, I can't interfere with these illegal things that are morally corrupt. I am ashamed of the people living in the two worlds of this land." Lu Yuanyong

"You can't touch these things." Bai Xianzhen said.If you touch it, something will happen.At that time, being impeached and questioned by the secular world, how can Lu Yuanyong get out of it unscathed.

"This feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable." Lu Yuanyong smiled wryly.

"You protect the whole of Wuhan in your own way, which is enough."

"Sometimes I wonder if Duan Duan should hand over the military and police forces to my leadership, or hand over the things in the hands of the military and police forces, so that unnecessary deaths will be reduced." Negotiating with the Five Kingdoms Concession , reduce fighting and negotiate in a peaceful manner.In this way, is it possible to have a less sad ending?

"Qiu Zhi, he won't obey anyone's orders." That man, even Duan Duan, might not listen.

"Chou only acts perversely, and he doesn't know where the grievances between the two will be brought."

"I believe him." Bai Xianzhen's eyes became a little gentle.

Lu Yuanyong laughed and stopped talking.

Is that person who has no future so worthy of your pursuit?

The car passed the Russian Concession and the British Concession, and the car stopped at Houhualou Street, and the two got off.

"Thank you." Bai Xianzhen smiled and thanked the other party for sending him back.

"You don't have to be polite to me in everything."

"Goodbye." Bai Xianzhen was about to turn around and go back to Yinyang Zhai, but Lu Yuanyong suddenly grabbed his hand, and Bai Xianzhen looked at him suspiciously.Lu Yuanyong reached out his hand and raised Bai Xianzhen's face, then lowered his head to kiss him.

"Lu Yuanyong." When Lu Yuanyong kissed his lips, Bai Xianzhen said, he raised his hand to take away Lu Yuanyong's hand, then stepped back and looked calmly at the man who wanted to kiss him.

"Is it okay to only have hatred?" Lu Yuanyong's eyes were a little painful.

"Yes, only he can." After finishing speaking, Bai Xianzhen turned around and left Lu Yuanyong back to Yinyang Zhai.

Under the lanterns on both sides of the street, Bai Xianzhen's background looked a little blurry.Watching Bai Xianzhen return to Yinyangzhai, Lu Yuanyong boarded the car and went back to the British Concession.

After entering the British Concession, he stopped slowly.On the side of the road, three people got into the car.He continued to drive to a small western-style building in the British Concession.In the car, the four of them were silent for a while.Lu Yuanyong said slowly: "Let Qiu take his people and leave Hubei. If you don't leave, break them."

"Yes, adoptive father." In the shadows, the light from outside the car came in, illuminating the front half of his face.

"It's our mission to give everything to the master." Steward Lan in a suit and leather shoes replied respectfully.

The Shang Province remained silent.

On Hanzheng Street, Hankou, candles are burning in the Lotus House.Lianhua sitting in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva slowly got up.

"Bodhisattva, you can see it. The gap between the two realms is slowly collapsing. Tell me, who will win in the end?" It is the foreigners from the Five Kingdoms Concession, the ghosts and ghosts hidden in the world, Yin Yang Zhai and the military police. Team.

Still, Hubei patrol envoy Lu Yuanyong.

Lianhua knew clearly that Hankou would become a hell on earth no matter which side wins the game except Yinyangzhai and the military and police force.

He had been waiting for all these years, but he didn't want to see the ending that he didn't expect at all.

Lianhua slowly stepped out of the Lianhua House.

Zero and Wu held hands and watched the back of Lianhuaya leaving.

"Owner……"

"The one who can save you has never been me. Forget it, when everything in Hankou ends, you will be free." Lianhua left these words and disappeared.

Wuchang Red House.

The returning military and police team washed up and went to rest.Xiang Shuya, who was tortured by drug addiction, finally calmed down and fell asleep tiredly.Qiu returned to his room from the bathroom only to see Kong Bing disassembling his gun.

Qiu just lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

"I need another gun." Kong Bing said to Qiu Zhi.

"What's wrong with this gun?" Qiu Zhi asked.

"Explode the chamber." Today, when using the gun, Kong Bing sensitively felt that there was something wrong with the Hanyang gun in his hand, and then switched to the shell gun.When I came back at night and disassembled it, it turned out that this old-fashioned gun for him could no longer be used.

Unlike Qiu Zhi and the others, Kong Bing has two guns on his body.One is a pistol manufactured by Hanyang Arsenal, and the other is a shell pistol commonly used by the military and police.The gun made by Hanyang was used by him for sniping.He is also the only one in the military police who uses a gun.

In the eyes of Kong Bing, these two firearms are backward products of the old era. If they were placed in the past, he would not have noticed them.But in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China a hundred years ago, except for the firearms produced in Germany and France that could not be obtained, it was difficult to find guns made better than Hanyang Arsenal in this land of China.

There is a big box under the bed.It was full of weapons brought by Kong Bing. These weapons came from a hundred years later, and no one except Qiu Zhi had seen them.

Sometimes, he thought: Why did he come to this era with a powerful weapon that does not belong to this era?

He will not use weapons that do not belong to this era.

"Tomorrow, I'll get some from Minister Sun." Qiu Zhi said.

"Okay." Kong Bing said, and then threw the broken gun under the bed to sleep.

From the beginning to the end, the captain didn't ask him where he came from, let alone where the weapons in the box came from.

Here, the real and the unreal, sometimes he can't tell the difference.

Or even, is he really alive?

The author has something to say:

Wowo dropped a mine.

I didn't go to the hospital yesterday.

I will probably go to the hospital the day after tomorrow.