Chapter 80 Gunfire: Uncle Liu's Parade
"boom"
A purse was thrown on the counter, making the unique sound of copper coins hitting each other, and a few bright yellow coins fell out, causing the owner of the roadside inn to suddenly smile.
But before he could introduce the "special dishes" of this restaurant, he heard the knight in black clothes and a hat coldly ordered:
"Cut up some meat, get some trays of food, and give our horses some fodder and water."
"well."
The shopkeeper responded, looked down, saw the sword on the knight's waist and the crossbow on his back, and immediately his smile became a little fearful. He picked up his purse and asked:
"Would you like some wine, sir?"
“No need.”
The knight looked around warily and returned to the table.
The Liu family's chief steward was also wearing knight's clothes, no different from other people. He drank herbal tea like ordinary people and said nothing. These knights were all good guards of the Liu family, and each of them was skilled in archery and horse riding.
They are usually responsible for protecting the abbot, and will not be used unless the situation is urgent.
They set out from Fengyang County in the afternoon and sped all the way. Now they are more than thirty miles away from the county town. If they had not had to avoid the government soldiers who set up checkpoints everywhere, their speed would have been even faster.
Fengming Kingdom is not big.
At this speed, if we pass through the neighboring Yanchi County, we will reach Gyeonggi City the day after tomorrow.
The butler drank the crude tea and gently touched the letters in his arms from time to time. The road was bumpy and difficult, but his heart was warm.
This is a blessing from heaven.
Although I don't know how the abbot could give up so decisively.
But since it was a parting gift, the butler would not choose to refuse.
With his mind, it was not difficult for him to guess that this was the abbot's intention to keep some friendship. With the abbot's thinking, he must have already figured out a way to escape.
If we are destined to meet, maybe we can see each other again in this lifetime.
"Boss, bring me a pot of wine!"
Just as this group of knights were resting, the door of the inn was pushed open again, and a thin man wearing a tattered hat and loose clothes walked in from outside the door, staggering and reeking of alcohol.
He started shouting as soon as he entered the door, acting like a complete drunkard.
But he was generous in spending, and he put a few silver coins on the counter, which made the shopkeeper smile again and give the drunkard a few dimes for wine.
The drunkard held it in his hand and burped with a smile.
As if he was curious, he glanced at the knights, then staggered out through the door. After the drunkard left, the knights finally released their hands from their bows and crossbows.
But before they could continue eating, they heard two clang sounds.
Two melon-shaped iron lumps were thrown in from the window and hit between the three square tables of the knights. They rolled and spun on the ground, and smoke came out.
This thing is...
"boom"
Before the knights could react, the grenade exploded. The moment the flames rose, the flying fragments swept all around, and the shock wave knocked the knights to the ground.
The unlucky few were blown to pieces.
"boom"
The rickety door of the inn was kicked open, and Lao Si rushed into the store wearing a tattered hat. He was still reeking of alcohol, but there was no sign of being drunk.
His long, loose robe was lifted outward like wings spread out, and his hands were crossed to grasp the two firearms at his waist.
The next moment , the firearm was unsheathed.
Like two daggers, they pointed at the group of people who were blown to pieces in front of them.
The firearm in his hand was of a strange shape.
It is like a T-shaped metal box, which looks small and exquisite, yet extremely powerful. It is painted black, with a slender magazine protruding from the gun body and a folded buttstock that fits the gun body.
The muzzle is equipped with a flash hider, which adds weight to make the gun more stable, and there is also a black skull spray-painted on the handle.
Classic UZI light submachine gun.
360mm long.
2.7 kg.
Effective range: 150 meters.
Theoretical rate of fire is 1500 rounds per minute.
It is most suitable for special operations, street fights and other close combat situations.
This gun, at first glance.
Very ugly.
But he is ugly but has a unique personality, just like people like Liu Laosi, ordinary, low-key, even a little humble, but by no means simple.
There was a faint light shining in the fourth brother's left eye.
That was the cursor of the fire control system reflected by the bionic body, but on this multi-stage killing battlefield, Lao Si didn't even need to aim, and several cursors were set up in his left eye.
In this three-dimensional coordinate system, every target is precisely located at this moment.
It's a pity that Lao Si doesn't have an auxiliary aiming prosthesis, otherwise he could accurately shoot all the targets in front of him in the head within two seconds with his eyes closed.
But for now, this is enough.
The knight who reacted the fastest pressed the bloody neck, raised his left hand, and the arrow in front of the crossbow reflected a cold light. The scene at this moment seemed to be in slow motion with a stuck frame.
The fourth brother saw clearly that a red dot shot out from under the muzzle of his gun, outlining an invisible line, and was right against the forehead of the knight holding the crossbow.
The latter felt nothing and was unaware that the death of gunfire had marked him.
"boom"
At a distance of less than three meters, the moment the bullet left the gun, it pierced into the flesh in front, sending blood flying everywhere, like a watermelon exploding before one's eyes.
Red, white, scattered everywhere.
Just like the first note of a musical carnival, the light of splattered flesh and blood no longer made Lao Si feel frightened. He seemed to have gotten used to it.
Everything seemed to be in slow motion, and time slowed down a lot at this moment.
The moment the trigger is pulled, a life is in danger of disappearing.
This feeling, even...
A bit addictive.
“Bang, bang.”
The gun owner is no longer the novice who uses a firearm for the first time.
He did not focus on the pleasure of emptying the magazine in one go, but followed the instructions of the boss and Su, fine-tuning his wrist and turning the muzzle of the gun in a very rhythmic manner.
Aim and pull the trigger.
It's always the same old routine, burst, long burst, three burst .
Two UZIs that have been modified by wasteland technology.
Two extended magazines, with a total of seventy bullets, were emptied in seven seconds. The bullet shells hit the ground with a clanging sound, and they formed a small hill under Lao Si's feet.
With the last crisp sound of the firing pin, the carnival of gunfire came to an end.
Amid the smoke and chaos, the entire inn was filled with a pungent smell. The tattered wall at the back was covered with red blood stains, like a postmodern art painting.
There were also mottled lights shooting out from the holes in the walls, like arrows, and reflected on the bloody ground.
Here, there are only the last two people left.
One standing.
It’s the fourth one.
He decisively pressed the reload button, and the empty magazine fell out, hitting the ground and splashing dust.
The fourth brother quickly replaced the magazine with a new one.
The things Su taught him, the war clips shared and downloaded in the chip, and the rules for the use of weapons, all this knowledge was instilled into his mind, making him very clear about what to do now.
There is another one lying down.
Right at the counter.
The fat shopkeeper was trembling and holding his head. Even though the surroundings had become quiet, he still screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
He had never encountered such a thing before. The rhythmic thunder just now made him think that a great monk had descended here.
This massacre frightened him so much that a spot on his crotch got wet.
other people……
There is no one else.
The entire inn was a pool of blood, with people lying all over the place. Most of them were killed by one or two bullets, but there were also some who were even more unfortunate. Among these elite members of the Liu family, there were a few who, like the warriors, had practiced body-tempering techniques.
As expected, they also received more bullets and received special care.
"Codes!"
The fourth one looked down and saw an arrow stuck in his left leg. It was the only effective counterattack by the knights, and it was very dangerous.
Just two inches.
The fourth brother will be completely extinct.
"Boss, I'm sorry to ruin your business. Take the money and run."
"Dang"
Following the trembling voice of the fourth brother, two blood-stained silver ingots were thrown into the counter.
The frightened shopkeeper didn't dare to reach out to take it. He could only watch through the gap in the counter as the murderous devil bent over and searched the knights.
He was so scared that he held his breath until the man found a bloody animal skin bag and limped out through the door.
Blood flowed down Lao Si's trouser legs, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
But he did not pull out the arrow.
There was some knowledge in the chip database that the fourth brother had browsed in his spare time, which made him realize that in this situation where there was no treatment, the consequences of rashly pulling out the arrow would not be very good.
However, the moment he walked out of the inn, he was stunned again.
In the front, in the light of the setting sun, a scrap motorcycle was parked not far away, and the engine was still on. In the sunlight, Jiang Xia, wearing a black windbreaker, was leaning against the side of the car.
He had his back to the disheveled Old Four, a burning cigarette in his hand.
Wisps of smoke rose up in the sunlight.
Why is the boss here?
When did he come?
Lao Si's heart skipped a beat and he dragged his legs towards the motorcycle.
He wanted to offer his treasure, so he held the blood-stained animal skin bag in his arms and took a few steps forward. Before he could finish his words, he heard Jiang Xia, who had his back to him, say coldly:
"Liu Laosi, Liu Laosi, you are really outstanding. Jasmine ordered you to wait for support, but you insisted on playing the role of a lone hero.
do you know?
I was supposed to be on my way to Fengyang County City to settle the final score with Liu Ruyi, but because of you, I had to change direction and rush all the way here. "
Jiang Xia put the cigarette in his hand to his lips, took a breath, and exhaled as his eyes turned around and looked at Lao Si, who still had smoke from gunpowder on his body.
He said:
"Can you afford to compensate me for my delay in my important event?"
The fourth brother was also not vague. He half-knelt on the ground with a bang.
He felt no panic or fear in his heart.
Boss Jiang Xia's words were impolite, but he sacrificed his own interests and came here alone, which shows that in the boss's heart, the life of his fourth brother still has some weight.
"Boss."
Liu Laosi lowered his head, enduring the pain in his left leg, and said:
"I also want to do something for you, so that the boss can see that I, Liu Laosi, am not a person who has not made progress. What I did today was rash.
But at least I didn't embarrass the boss.
I was the fourth child before and I was ignorant and couldn’t understand the eldest child’s ambition.
Now I understand. From now on, wherever the eldest brother goes, I, the fourth brother, will follow.
I can't do big things, but I can still do things like serving tea and water to the boss and running errands.
In the future, I hope it will be the same as today.
Continue to die for the boss!"
As he spoke, he raised the animal skin bag in his hand. Jiang Xia flicked away the cigarette butt, took it, held it in his hand and took a look. There was a thick stack of documents inside.
The deeds to more than 30 shops in Ruyifang City, the roster of the entire Ruyifang business system from the chief steward to the deacons in charge, and several important material storage points in Fengming Country.
There are even Liu Ruyi's personal seal, as well as the official seals of various businesses in Ruyifang, and so on.
These things represent the foundation of Ruyifang.
Getting these is equivalent to legally taking over the entire Ruyifang.
Of course, there is also the letter written by Liu Ruyi to the prince.
Jiang Xia opened it and took a look, then sneered, rolled up the letter, picked up a lighter, and burned the ground to ashes as the flames rose.
"Let's go."
Jiang Xia threw the animal skin bag into the storage cabinet of the motorcycle, stepped into the motorcycle, grasped the handle, turned around and said something to Lao Si.
The latter raised his head with a look of joy.
The boss did not reject his true loyalty this time, nor did he blame him for acting rashly. It seemed that his performance this time made the boss very satisfied.
When he sat in the truck, he saw Jiang Xia throwing something over. Lao Si took it in his hand and found it was an exquisite private seal, which was Liu Ruyi's private seal.
"I do not need this."
Jiang Xia turned the handle, and amid the roar of the engine, he turned around and said to Lao Si who was looking at him:
“The first point of being a boss is to clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments.
Since you risked your life to get it back, it belongs to you, but you cannot be forgiven for acting rashly and disobeying orders.
I won't tolerate your bad habits!
This left leg is injured, so don't keep it.
Go back and ask Su to change you a better pair, so that you will remember it... Well, since we have already changed the legs, why not change the hands as well."
The fourth one shuddered.
He still remembered the first time he met Jasmine and the scene when she used an impact drill to remove Su's arms. Now, he also had to have one hand and one leg replaced.
He was somewhat resistant.
But under Jiang Xia's gaze, the fourth brother finally pursed his lips, nodded, and accepted the punishment.
"All up to you, Boss."
"Don't call me boss anymore."
Jiang Xia's words shocked the fourth brother's heart. He thought Jiang Xia was still angry and was going to send him away with a private seal. He became anxious and was about to show his loyalty again.
But then I heard Jiang Xia say:
"We are businessmen, don't be so reckless. From now on, call me boss."
The fourth brother's expression suddenly turned into surprise.
Among this group of people, only Jasmine calls Jiangxia Boss. To the fourth brother, who is deeply influenced by feudal culture, this title represents a degree of closeness or distance.
My adventure finally paid off.
I am also the boss...
Uh, no, the boss’ confidant!
“Okay, boss!
Everything is up to you.”
