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Chapter 64 Killing a hundred times is not too much

It was already evening when Huang Shaohong returned to Baozhilin. In the flower hall, Joanna was waiting for him with the frightened Aunt Thirteen. As soon as she saw him entering the door, Aunt Thirteen immediately came up to him and asked with concern: "

Feihong, I heard something happened today, is it okay?"

Huang Shaohong waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's just that Jishan's case of abducting women was committed. General Wiggans cooperated with the admiral to arrest Jishan, but unexpectedly the American fought back desperately, and both sides suffered losses!"

As he spoke, he glanced at his female apprentice Joanna with some embarrassment. After all, this apprentice was British. He did something to Wiggans. He didn't know if she would have any bad thoughts.

Pork Rong had already reported to him about the British ship today. At that time, Pork Rong and a group of brothers pretended to be vegetable vendors and successfully boarded the American merchant ship.

However, when the attack was launched, because the British and American ships were docked very close to each other, after the British ship heard the sound of gunfire and the Americans' cries for help, soldiers actually fired at it, injuring two militia brothers.

In a rage, Zhurong Rong asked two militia brothers to use small artillery on American merchant ships to fire at the British ship, blasting it directly.

The people in the militia were all from the Black Flag Army. It was easy to play with artillery. They set it up and fired. This is why Huang Shaohong and others heard thunderous explosions in the distance and saw a British ship on fire when they were watching a play in the theater.

, that was actually the bombardment started by Pork Rong and the others.

When the British were about to fire back, the second group of militiamen arranged by Huang Shaohong had already rushed up. These black flag troops were not merciless in killing the foreign devils, and they also killed the few British soldiers stationed on the ship.

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Fortunately, they did this quickly and did not leave any foreigners alive. When Wiggans' men and the British soldiers who came ashore to have fun came back, they saw that the soldiers who stayed behind were killed and the ship was bombarded by the United States.

, will naturally believe the government’s statement that it was the Americans who attacked them.

One would think that it was General Wiggans who cooperated with the officers to arrest Ji Shan, which led to the Yankees taking action against them. This would be considered dead without any evidence.

And these living foreign devils will report the preconceived news, and the British side will naturally be inclined to the soldiers' rhetoric. As for the subsequent investigation, with the government's cover, the British will naturally not find any flaws in the land of China.

But Huang Shaohong knew that he couldn't hide this matter from the foreign girl apprentice in front of him. After all, Joanna had been living in Baozhilin these days, and he didn't believe that the other party didn't notice anything.

As expected, Joanna, as a daughter of a noble, was obviously not as inexperienced as she appeared on the surface. She first called out in jerky Chinese: "Master!"

Then he said in English: "Wiegans has nothing to do with our family. I don't agree with some of his actions..."

Huang Shaohong couldn't help but secretly praise that a smart woman must have noticed her embarrassment, so she said a few words to reassure herself.

He nodded and said nothing more. He just asked Lin Yunkai to continue asking Aunt Thirteen and Joanna to learn martial arts after dinner. At the same time, he reciprocated the favor and said to Joanna:

"Our Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound. If you want to learn something in-depth, you must master the language. Otherwise, no matter how hard you work, what you learn in the end will only be superficial!"

After listening to Aunt Thirteen's translation, Joanna showed a smile on her face and bowed slightly playfully: "Thank you, Master, I'm already learning from Diana."

After everyone had finished dinner, Huang Shaohong and Pork Rong left Baozhilin and came to a courtyard near the dock. This is the stronghold of the militia, and the equipment used by the militia for daily training is placed here.

This time Jishan's ship was plundered, so it was naturally difficult to take the money and jewelry back to Baozhilin, so Zhurourong arranged for people from the militia to move it here.

As soon as Huang Shaohong came in, he found that all the people from the militia had arrived. People were standing densely in the house and yard. When they saw him coming in, these people all saluted at the same time: "Master Huang!"

Huang Shaohong clasped his fists to the left and right: "Brothers, thank you for your hard work!"

The crowd automatically separated into a passage, and Zhurong Rong led him into the room where the trophies were stored.

Huang Shaohong could clearly feel the fiery eyes of the vigilante brothers around him when he entered the room, but he only glanced at it and did not go up to check. He asked Zhurou Rong:

"We'll talk about these things later. First, take me to see my wounded and killed brothers!"

Although this operation was a surprise attack, casualties were inevitable due to the exchange of gunfire. Among the first militia brothers to board the American merchant ship, one was killed on the spot and two others were slightly injured.

When he said this, those people with fiery eyes immediately felt guilty, and at the same time they all looked at Huang Shaohong with more respect.

Huang Shaohong visited his dead brothers and the injured, telling them to rest in peace and recuperate, and that he would never harm his brothers.

After seeing the injured, Huang Shaohong took Zhu Zhurong to the room where the money was placed again under the expectant eyes of other militia brothers and began to check the harvest.

Huang Shaohong took a cursory look at it and couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips. This American Jishan really made a lot of money, but he didn't have any artistic talent. Apart from gold, silver and jewelry, he didn't have any antiques or anything like that.

The "Yuanbao Yellow Croaker" with the characteristics of the times are neatly arranged and packed in a big box.

There are also seven or eight boxes of silver dollars, which can be said to be a huge amount of wealth. You can't save this money even if you do human trafficking for several years, and even if you earn this money, you will never put it on the ship.

"Where did this accumulated charity come from so much money?" Huang Shaohong couldn't help but whisper the question in his heart to himself.

Zhu Zhurong heard this and quickly took out a piece of oil paper wrapped in a wooden box in the corner and handed it to Huang Shaohong: "Master, we found this on an American ship!"

Huang Shaohong peeled off the oil paper and saw a piece of black oil-like substance inside. He understood instantly: "This is the longevity ointment!"

Little did he know at this time that Jishan was actually an opium dealer. Every time he came to China, he smuggled opium, and when he went back, he just made a little money by trafficking people.

"You deserve to die, well done!" Huang Shaohong suddenly felt that beating Ji Shan to death was too lenient. Not to mention how many Chinese people were harmed by the opium he transported, even when he returned to China, he would abduct and sell Chinese people.

Qian is so crazy that I would kill him a hundred times.

Huang Shaohong threw down the Fushou Ointment and turned to look at the vigilante brothers inside and outside the house. He saw these people looking at him expectantly. He knew that these brothers were waiting to share the money.
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