It's messy, it's messy, it's messy!

I guessed my head right, and something happened the night after Jiu Qingshui finished speaking...

The screams, screams, and curses were heard without realizing them. Many people were hit by their companions in their sleep.

The fire was kicked over, and people ran out with flashlights everywhere. The tattooed man next to Zhu Baokou kicked someone away, and then waved to his subordinates coldly. I saw that his clothes were neat, as if he was ready.

Someone fell into the fire and his lower body was burning. He ran around yelling.

"Walk!"

Brother Yu pushed me and he got out.

He handed the knife to Xiaomi to defend himself, and Brother Yu rushed out to see someone with bare hands and fucked him! He hit people very hard! He punched and kicked them all at the vital point!

There was a man who had a little impression of him. He wanted to attack us, but Xiaoxuan was stabbed in a panic and stabbed him between his legs. His pants were covered in blood, and he was lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!" After several sounds, someone fired the gun.

I carried my bag and ran while searching for the figure who was head-on in the chaos.

"stop."

Suddenly, a black gun pointed at Brother Yu, and the person holding the gun looked cold. It was the man with a braid next to Jiu Qingshui.

Brother Yu put down his hand and stopped.

"Bang!"

The man with braid suddenly shot Liao Bo in the leg! Liao Bo couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground, covering his calves with pain.

Seeing this, Xiaomi was about to rush over as if she was crazy, but I was desperately holding it back.

There were dozens of people in the camp, and the most were Qingshui. She was the first to do the trick that night. No one expected that this woman got several real guns!

A master like Brother Yu can't help but touch a gun. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can just knock it down with one shot.

Originally, a battle was fought, and under the absolute suppression of Jiuqingshui's sudden action, Jiuqingshui controlled the situation in less than half an hour.

Many people were killed and injured. Zhu Baokui strangled two people with iron chains. In the end, Jiu Qingshui's men pointed their guns at their heads and did not dare to move.

The head was actually with the old scholar and Xiao Kai. The three of them didn't leave the tent from beginning to end. I didn't see the red eyes and Luojia Mountain. After the meeting, the woman seemed to suddenly disappear out of thin air, and there was no one in the tent.

.........

The chaos lasted for half an hour before Jiu Qingshui finally showed up. Everyone was forced to the open space outside the camp.

Zhu Baokou had a few drops of blood on his face.

He started to curse, scolding Jiu Qingshui for not preaching the rules.

Jiu Qingshui looked at Zhu Baokou, then looked at everyone and said, "The things are mine, why do you fight with me and take your life?"

"Pooh!"

Zhu Baokou said without fear: "Do you dare to kill us? You will kill them all, it depends on how you gain a foothold in the future!"

I lowered my head and glanced at the head not far away. He looked calm and didn't say anything.

The old peddler curled up in a wheelchair and didn't move. Xiao Kai helped him cover the blanket on his legs.

At this time, Jiu Qingshui was protected and nodded and said, "Yes, I really don't want to kill you. If you all die, I will be criticized on the road, but..."

Jiu Qingshui changed his voice, "I don't want to kill it, it doesn't mean I dare not kill it."

Just finished speaking.

"Bang!"

The man with braided shot Zhu Baokang's belly.

Zhu Baokou groaned, covered his stomach and kept breathing heavily, and blood flowed down the crack of his fingers.

After doing all this, the man with braided muzzle was shifted again and pointed it at the old pedan sitting in a wheelchair.

"Don't."

The old peddler, like just woke up, sat in a wheelchair and raised his hand and said, "You know, I didn't even look for anyone, and I never thought about fighting for something from beginning to end. I'm old and can't spend any more money."

"Oh, by the way, don't worry," the old scholar added: "I don't know anything after I go back. Think about it carefully. The things have been obtained. Kill me will not do you any good."

Looking at the old pedantic who was about to lie on the wheelchair, Jiu Qingshui frowned for a moment, but finally did not choose to take action.

As for the inconspicuous head and our group, Jiu Qingshui just glanced at it. Perhaps in his heart, our group was the least threatening to him.

At dawn, Jiuqingshui's people left. The group took away the Tears Buddha, burned all the tents left, and buried the dead bodies on the sand slope.

Just in the second half of the night, in just a few hours, the situation changed drastically. Jiu Qingshui, who had been talking about the rules and benevolence, suddenly took the ruthless move.
Chapter completed!