how to escape from gangsters

The most tiring time for a person is just before dawn. The man in black took out a small pipe and punctured the window paper, and the misty smoke was blown into the house.

The man turned his head and made a beheading gesture to the other two, then gently opened the door.The other two quickly got into the room, the big knife gleaming in the moonlight, the killing breath made people breathless.

Lightly approaching the bed, the person on the bed was sleeping soundly, not aware of any sound at all, death was so close to him.

The man didn't hesitate, the knife raised and fell, blood spattered his face fiercely, his eyes were like a wolf, he stabbed a few more times, and then he was relieved.

"Quickly withdraw!!"

The three men in black hurriedly opened the window and fled under the cover of darkness.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door, and a figure walked in carrying a small lamp, and the dim candle flame was swayed by the wind.He looked at the tragic death of the person on the bed, sneered, walked to the window and closed it.

"Today is considered unlucky for you. Compared with you as a death row prisoner, of course my son is more important, but this old man will definitely burn more paper for you."

The man sneered again and left the room, blood flowing down the bed to the ground.The liquid, darker than night, just stained the floor, viscous and disgusting.

"Murderer!!!" A little boy fell down the stairs while rolling and crawling.

This life's exclamation in the early morning alarmed the entire inn, the boss hurriedly helped Xiaoer up, and almost passed out when he went upstairs to see it.

"Report to the official...Report to the official!!! Hurry up!! Killed, killed!!"

Fan Wei got up, Gong Ran had already woken up, and was sitting there drinking tea, "What's the matter? What's the matter outside? Why is it so noisy?"

"Someone died." He sipped his lips lightly as he spoke, his nonchalant attitude seemed to say that the weather is really nice today.

"What are you talking about!" Fan Wei hurriedly got up, put on his clothes and ran outside.

"Don't go out!"

Fan Yang turned around strangely, "Why?"

"The person who killed him is outside, you can't go out."

Gong Ran turned the pages lightly, very leisurely.

"What? The people who killed him are watching outside?? What do you mean?"

Gong Ran chuckled, "The person who killed him originally wanted to kill me."

Fan Yang was shocked, "You mean... that person died in vain?"

"It's not a death in vain. That man was a murderous maniac. He killed his wife and son, and even his neighbors would not let him go. Nine people died at his hands."

Fan Yang sighed inwardly, and went to Gong Ran's side, "Then you are doing justice for the heavens, so are you letting that person die instead of you?"

Gong Ran put her big hand on Fan Wei's head and rubbed it, "Head suddenly opened up."

It was a sudden howl from outside.

"My son!! My son!!"

Gong Ran smiled lightly, pulled Fan Yan up to the window, and observed the outside through the gap.

Uncle Li was lying on the man's body in pain, crying unceasingly.A Cang and Axuan who rushed over later also knelt on the ground, his face full of astonishment.

"Young Master! Young Master!! No! This can't be Young Master! Impossible!"

Ah Cang knelt on the ground, his face pale, and wept bitterly as he looked at the corpse whose face could no longer be seen clearly.

Ah Xuan held Ah Cang to prevent her from falling down, "Young Master has a green bamboo cuff, this... this is Young Master."

"Impossible! Ah Xuan, you lied to me! How could the young master die! You are a liar!" As he spoke, he waved his palm at A Xuan, with a sad look, he believed it, but how could he accept it?

Fan Yan looked back at the people around him speechlessly, "They don't know?"

"I know."

Fan Yang was speechless for a while, okay, okay, Gong Ran is an acting school, how could Gong Ran's servants be weak.Don't mention how uncomfortable it is to see the crying and screaming below, it's really sad to see.

Jiu Yuan, who ran downstairs after hearing the sound, looked at the dead body on the ground, "Grandfather is dead?"

"What's wrong, brother?" Jiu'an also ran down.Jiu Yuan hurriedly hugged her younger brother to prevent him from seeing such a bloody scene.

"Brother, benefactor... benefactor, something happened to him... he was still... still talking to me just yesterday..."

As soon as Jiu An heard it, he burst into tears, and immediately struggled, his legs and feet were kicking and hitting, struggling to rush over, "Benege can't die!! Benedict!! Jiu'an wants to avenge you!!!"

"Brother, don't make trouble, the dead are the greatest, don't disturb!"

Only then did Jiu An calm down, hugging his brother and crying loudly, the sound of sobbing made people feel distressed.

"Everyone get up! Everyone get up! People from the government are here!"

A man wearing an official hat came in and was startled when he saw the corpse on the ground, "Come here and cover the corpse quickly, it's inhumane, it's inhumane! You guys still have you." He pointed to Uncle Li and the others. , "You also follow me to the government." He flicked his sleeves and was about to walk out.

Jiu Yuan hurriedly said, "We are going too! This is our benefactor!"

The official looked them up and down, "Go all of them, one of them is quite a few."

Gong Ran was a little surprised, "I didn't expect the two brothers to be like this."

"The two of them don't know?"

Gong Ran looked behind the crowd of onlookers, a sneaky figure quietly left, and smiled lightly, "I don't know."

"The government has taken them away, what should we do? Then the official is not a good thing at first glance, it is written all over his body, I am a corrupt official, he should not make false accusations." Fan Wei somewhat Worry.

"No." Gong Ran patted his head, "My lord is just not very good-looking, but he is famous for being upright and honest. He sent us the death row prisoner."

"Now we just need to wait here for them to come back, rest for another night and go on the road tomorrow." He said and returned to his seat to read a book, with a look of indifference to his own business.

Fan Yang could only sigh silently.

"Boss, the little one can see clearly, people are dead!"

The big man with the sackcloth wrapped around his head grabbed the man's collar, "You are sure! Otherwise, I will twist your head off!"

The man said tremblingly, "Boss, how could you be wrong! It's absolutely dead, and it's still a white cloth covered by a yamen servant!"

The big man snorted coldly, laughed loudly, and threw the man away, "I'll tell you!! How could the person under Lao Tzu's knife still be alive! Hahahaha!"

The people who had been by the side hastily echoed, "Boss is right! That monstrous servant was crying in such pain, with snot and tears, how could he be so sad if he hadn't really died! Right, boss? !"

The big man nodded, "Although the master said that there will be rewards for killing people, he didn't say that he will be safe afterwards. After all, that evildoer is Gongcheng's child. Even if his father doesn't want to see him, the emperor is very rare."

The man nodded, "Boss, boss, the master said that after the matter is completed, he will send someone to bring the bounty over, and he won't send someone to kill our brothers again, right?"

When the big man heard it, his words made sense, "Then you go write a letter and send it to the master, saying that the murder is clean, and the bounty will be placed behind the arhat in the ruined temple outside the city, so we will be safer."

The two nodded hurriedly, raised their thumbs and said, "Boss is wise!"

The big man laughed triumphantly, but before the laughter came out, his head fell off.

Staring at his eyes, it was obvious that he could not rest in peace. Blood spurted out from the broken neck, splashing the face of the person in front of him.

"Boss?"

"Help... help..."

One of them ran away, while the other stared blankly at the man in black on the beam, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Don't... kill me... Please..."

With a flash of silver light, another head fell to the ground, his eyes were still looking forward longingly, and his last expression remained on his face, which was fear and despair.

The man in black rubbed his sword against the corpse, sneered, and waved his hand.The big sword is like a flash of thunder, and its momentum is like a long rainbow.

There were only wailings in his ears, and he smiled triumphantly, "The task is completed."

The bright moon was shining brightly in the sky, reflecting the illusion of daylight on the outskirts of the city. If it weren't for a faint burst of blood in the pure and flawless light, which destroyed the peace, it would be impossible to guess that someone died unexpectedly.