As he spoke, his right hand quickly touched the left side of his waist, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
I stepped forward suddenly, rushed to him, and kicked him hard in the temple.
My reaction speed was very fast, but he had just woken up from the collision, so his movements were extremely slow...
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", his body hit the wall hard, and he collapsed to the ground without making any sound.
I quickly squatted down and directly pulled his hands behind his waist.
He Zhi also quickly returned to the main room.
With a tense expression on her face, she took out a rope, squatted down, and tied the middle-aged man's wrists for me.
I groped for his waist, and what I took out was a cold gun...
There was a lot of sweat on my forehead...
He turned around and glanced at the other people in the main room.
In addition to those servants, there are also some people, many of whom are wearing military uniforms...
My heartbeat was beating fast, but this also made me breathe a sigh of relief...
He Zhi also stared at the gun in my hand and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, he is not strong enough, otherwise, if he runs out, it will be difficult for us to deal with him..."
I was silent for a moment and whispered: "If he was capable enough, he wouldn't wear this thing on him."
Before I finished speaking, He Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand to me.
She didn't speak, but the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.
I hesitated for a while, stared at the gun for a while, and then shook my head.
"This thing will kill people. We can't control the speed, so we can't take it." I whispered.
"But..." He Zhi bit his lower lip slightly.
I put the gun on the ground, He Zhi was obviously unwilling.
I paused for a moment and explained to her that if we were holding a gun and we met someone else, should we use the gun to kill first, or should we both shoot at the same time to avoid death? If you kill someone, the retribution will be heavier.
He Zhi then looked away.
I pulled the middle-aged man up from the ground and dragged him out of the courtyard. He Zhi came to help me.
Soon, we were out of the yard.
I asked He Zhi to wait for me here, and I would scatter the dead trees in front of the hill to break the feng shui situation, and then drive the carriage over.
He Zhi asked me why we couldn’t go together?
I explained to her that now that the copper ruler has been pulled out, people in the courtyard will disturb her again, which will cause a lot of trouble.
If you break the Feng Shui situation first and then pull out the copper ruler, there will be no problem.
Someone has to stay here during this period to prevent anything unexpected from happening.
He Zhi immediately told her to come over, lest I swim again and get soaked.
I thought about it and decided that it would be okay.
Then I told He Pheasant to roll up the boy's body with grass and place it under the shade of a tree. We would bury it after we settled the matter at hand.
He Zhi nodded and immediately turned around and left.
The pale moonlight, pale and cold, fell on the open space, giving it a sense of death.
I lowered my head and took a closer look at the middle-aged man. He was indeed wearing a Tang suit.
But for a while, I couldn't figure out whether he was Mr. Feng Shui's Yin Shu or Yang Shu.
I fumbled around in his pocket, and what I took out was a handful of bamboo sticks and some copper coins.
I immediately understood that he was calculating.
At this moment, the middle-aged man coughed, groaned in pain a few more times, and opened his eyes tremblingly.
At this moment, he looked at me with nothing but fear and uneasiness.
"Brother...I..." I looked at him calmly and said, "What's your name?"
"Thank...Xie An..." Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Immediately afterwards, he struggled twice and then put on an apologetic face.
"Brother, Mr. Xie has really not offended you. I see you are familiar with each other and you have just come to Jiuhe County. There is no need to be so cruel. If you want money or things, I can get them." Xie An His tone became more of a plea.
"Didn't you offend me?"
I still looked at him and whispered: "Then think about it, what have you done?"
More sweat broke out on Xie An's forehead.
He said unnaturally: "You...are acquainted with the Huo family? For a country squire, there is no need to make enemies with me...I am following Tang Quan, and someone under him has a gun. We have something to talk about..."
"You are a capable person. If you can join us, Marshal Tang can afford anything, including money and women."
Xie An's words were full of temptation.
I didn't say anything, but he kept talking. At the end, he solemnly said: "We just "borrowed" the Huo family's house. The owner of the house is fine. Since we are friends, I can let the house be used. go out……"
I still didn't speak.
There was even more sweat on Xie An's forehead...
He was about to cry but said without tears: "Brother... you don't want to make money, and we don't have any grudges, so why bother..."
"Why bother?" I squinted my eyes slightly, my expression even colder.
"Is Master Huo okay? I heard someone said that he was beaten half to death."
Xie An's expression froze and he wanted to explain again.
Before he could speak, I said calmly: "It seems that you, noble man, are too forgetful. You forgot that you were taking someone with you, so you cut off my uncle Xu's arm and broke off two of my second uncle's fingers."
"Is this the case that there will be no grudges in the distant future and no grudges in the near future?"
The moment I finished speaking, Xie An suddenly turned pale.
His eyes were even more astonished: "The paper maker... and the corpse collector..."
"This...how is this possible? Those are two low-level bastards..."
I directly raised my hand and slapped him on the face with "Pah!"
I didn't hold back on this slap, and I used the same force as pulling the rope to retrieve the corpse, and Xie An screamed in agony when he was slapped.
My tone became even colder, and I stared at him and whispered: "What are you talking about? Do you think you are very noble? You are doing great harm to others, following the warlord to plunder the people's wealth!?"
"I..." Xie An shuddered, and he suddenly scolded with a fierce expression: "Do you dare to kill me? As long as Marshal Tang knows that something happened to me, there will be a team of people! One person and one shot! They can beat you into a sieve. ...I advise you to let it go now..."
I sneered and said, "I would like to see if the handsome guy you mentioned can get out of bed tomorrow."
The moment I finished speaking, Xie An's face turned pale.
He stared at me hard and couldn't hold back a word.
I no longer paid attention to him, but looked back at the direction of the hill.
The distance is not too far, I can already see a carriage heading towards another location.
I exhaled and said calmly:
"I won't kill you, but you have to pay a corresponding price. If you kill someone in the city, someone will deal with you."
"As for Uncle Xu's arm and Uncle Second's fingers that you owe me, they will ask for them from you."
But Xie An was so frightened that he almost cried. His body was like chaff and he was only trembling...
