"Get in, let's have a few drinks together if you have time." The bandit smiled and raised his hand, leaving the road.

The cart entered the village and headed straight to the Sun family compound. Meng Youtian squeezed his eyes to Xiaoquan and laughed.

"Master, look..." Old Qian grinned and wiped the cold sweat from his head. After a short period of time, his back was soaked in sweat. This made him feel nervous. Not only was his lower body hurting severely, but he also had a grenade tied to his waist, and the lead wire was grabbed in Meng Youtian's hand. This was a crushed ending ().

"If you enter the Sun family compound, you will be done." Meng Youtian said lightly: "Don't worry, my Jiulong Hall keeps your word and promises you that you will have a lot of money. You can buy a few acres of land, marry a wife, and live a good life."

"Oh, I know the reputation of Jiulong Hall." Old Qian nodded helplessly and had a bitter face.

The front yard of the Sun family's courtyard was occupied by He Shixiong and others, and the Sun family was also in trouble. First, the Kowloon Hall was making trouble here, and then the group of miscellaneous people. In the chaotic times, whether you are poor or rich, you will be affected. It is not rare to kidnap and blackmail and beat rich families.

The blind old man had a fight a few days ago. The He family was indeed nervous for a while, but the bandits were bandits, so they did not have such good discipline. They just had instant fun. Over time, they were cute again, gambling, drinking, looking for women, and making a Lianggang Village chaotic. The He family was more careful outside, but when they entered the village, they were very loose.

The gate of the Sun family compound was half of the door, and there was a guard in the door opening. Perhaps it was a smoking addiction. He kept yawning and was waiting for the change of duty!

Meng Youtian and others got out of the car and walked straight to the gate. The bandits standing guard raised their chin listlessly and asked lazily: "Lao Qian, who did you bring?"

"My fellow villager, come to join the group." Lao Qian casually said perfunctorily. Several people had already arrived near. The blind old Yuan suddenly kicked his feet and kicked the bandit hard in the crotch.

The kick was so cruel that Meng Youtian seemed to hear the sound of the balls ruptured. The bandit's eyes kept rolling up, and he fell to the ground without even humming. The blind old Yuan helped him, let the bandit sit down by the gate, and took his gun and carried it on his shoulder.

Old Qian grinned, feeling that his lower body was thrusting again. This old guy was really cruel. He was not his fault just now, otherwise he would have been disabled even if he didn't die.

Meng Youtian pulled Lao Qian a little, put his right hand into his arms, and held the pistol (). Half of this was successful, and the rest was to seize the fort and attack the bandits.

After entering the gate, I did not see the bandits again, but I vaguely heard the cry of "Not three, no three". It seemed that the bandits were gambling. Several people turned left and went to the fort, pushed the door and went in.

This turret is seven or eight meters high, made of red bricks, grouting grouts, grinding bricks to the joints, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. Of course, this is for teams without heavy weapons. If there are direct guns, this thing is a living target.

After entering the fort, the blind old Yuan bolted the door with his backhand. Xiao Quan took the lead and blocked Meng Youtian. He took out the muzzle gun, wrapped it with rags at the muzzle, and took the lead in climbing up the steps.

Meng Youtian felt a warmth in his heart. After all, he was a good brother. He rushed to the front when he was in danger. He also pulled out his pistol, followed Xiaoquan, and threw Lao Qian to the blind Lao Yuan.

The bottom of this fort is closed and integrated with the courtyard wall. Only the part beyond the upper part of the fence has a shooting hole, that is, a layer of closedness. The uppermost layer is a semi-open building with a half-man high ancient city wall warhead, with a wooden roof covering covering the rain above.

A bandit was sleeping in the closed floor. He heard footsteps in a daze, and he didn't even open his eyes. He asked vaguely: "It's time to change the guard?"

Meng Youtian was cruel and stepped forward and pressed the bandit's head with a pistol wrapped in a muzzle. After a muffled sound, he pulled up the quilt and covered the bandit's blood-filled head. At this time, either you die or I live. The more kind you are, the more trouble and the more danger you are.

Xiaoquan didn't say anything, and pointed at it. Meng Youtian nodded understandingly, and held the stairs with Xiaoquan one by one. The blind old Yuan came up with Lao Qian. Meng Youtian waved to Lao Qian to come over, whispered a few words, pressed his gun against his back, let him go up the ladder, and poked his head out on the top floor.

"Old Huang, come down, I'll tell you something good." Lao Qian greeted the bandits above and then retreated.

"What's the matter?" Old Huang rubbed over reluctantly and slowly got down the ladder.

Before he could turn around, the blind old Yuan flashed out from the shadow of the stairs, and his right arm wrapped around his arms, locking Lao Huang's neck tightly. Xiao Quan and Meng Youtian also snatched the gun, and the other grabbed the hand and pressed the foot. Lao Huang's throat made a spitting sound like a puppy was asleep. He just vomited twice. The blind old Yuan let go of his hand and fell down again ().

Xiaoquan blinked and let go of his helping hand. It turned out that it was easy to kill him. Meng Youtian's vision was really accurate. If he didn't bring the blind Lao Yuan, he wouldn't know how much it would take. Maybe the action had failed now.

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Li Yuehua curled up and snuggled in the corner of the wall, thirsty and hungry, fear and pain continued to torture her heart, and a big red wedding dress was placed at the door that kept tingling her eyes.

"Just die, just drink some water, eat some food, and then end your life." Li Yuehua licked her cracked lips and thought to herself.

She was frightened by the bandits. After locking up in this room, she tied her belts into deadlocks. The food and water she sent were afraid of being put into the legendary sweating pills, and she did not dare to move. She grew up in a peaceful family that did not cause trouble, and she had never even argued with her neighbors. But now the ruthless blow made her feel that everything she had served in this world was destroyed, and there was no more attachment, hope, or fear.

The excessive pain made her heart roll like a broken heart, sometimes she was full of anger, and she wanted to argue with the bandits outside, and sometimes she thought of her parents and classmates, so she let tears flow into her heart with heartache. But now, she gradually calmed down. She felt that she had fallen into the tiger's mouth and could only deal with everything with death.

A ray of sunset light shone in from the small window, shining on two bowls of cold rice and a pot of water. The plain rice that she had disdained before now exuded an irresistible temptation.

"I can't care about that much." Li Yuehua stood up shakingly and wanted to get the cold rice and water on the windowsill.

Bang, bang... The gunshot suddenly rang, scaring her so much that she shrank back. Listening to the chaotic gunshots outside, some people shouting horses neighing, and it was a mess.

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