The man who was kicked into the fish pond by Ye Haoran covered his wound with one hand and pointed at Ye Haoran with one hand: "Little bastard, wait, wait for me, see if I can kill you!"
After yelling, he ran towards the west building.
Ye Haoran did not hang on him, but frowned and looked at Li Ningyu: "Why didn't you hide just now?"
The deserted Li Ningyu was still looking at the fish pond. When she heard Ye Haoran's question, she replied without raising her head: "I'm yours. It's your business whether he can touch me. If you see him want to Touching me and not caring about me shows that you don't care about me, so that I can be mentally prepared to be kicked out by you."
The conversation was over, and Ye Haoran didn't want to continue talking.
He turned around and waved to the door, signaling Pan Hanqing to bring someone in.
Pan Hanqing had just put the brothers down from the car and was about to take a roll call to check the number of people when Ye Haoran was surrounded by several big men with big muscles and round waists.
Pan Hanqing quickly brought people in to protect Ye Haoran.
"You little bastard, kneel down and kowtow to me. I will pay you 5,000 yuan as compensation. This little girl must accompany me tonight."
Ye Haoran's eyes were cold, looking at the man who had just fallen into the fish pond as if he were looking at a dead person.
Seeing that Ye Haoran didn't speak, the man became even more enthusiastic: "Can you fart? Is he mute or deaf?"
Ye Haoran suddenly smiled, with a smile on his face: "Okay, I'll get you the money right now."
He turned to the boy next to him and said, "Bring me my suitcase."
The younger brother turned around and ran towards the door.
Li Ningyu curled her lips disdainfully and looked at the fish pond again. She would rather believe in ghosts than believe that Ye Haoran would give her up to someone else. She was not worried at all.
Pan Hanqing led dozens of people to surround several big men, all of whom had very evil eyes.
The drunkard who had been arrogant and domineering just now suddenly became frightened.
"Brother, haha, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm leaving now."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to run away, but Pan Hanqing's brother blocked the way.
Ye Haoran's smile just now gradually disappeared, and he said in a low voice to the drunk man's back: "You can't go anywhere before you get the money."
At this time, the younger brother who had just been ordered to get the suitcase ran back with Ye Haoran's suitcase.
Ye Haoran slowly opened the zipper of the suitcase and slowly pulled Winchester out of it.
When the drunk man saw the troll, his legs began to shake.
"Brother...I...I was wrong..."
With a pop, he knelt down directly in front of Ye Haoran, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Ye Haoran ignored him and took out two lead bullets.
'Kacha, kacha. , loading lead bullets into the Winchester.
"It's been years since anyone dared to talk to me like this. It's quite new, but I don't like it."
Li Ningyu was no longer looking at the fish pond, but turned her back and did not dare to look this way.
'Kaka, the sound of loading sounded, and the drunkard ran away.
This time the boys did not block his way, but made way for him.
Just when he ran to the door of the west building and was about to run into the building, the drunk man suddenly felt himself flying up and then slammed into the door.
'Peng,
A wisp of smoke slowly floated from the muzzle of Winchester's gun.
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Under the huge impact of Winchester, the drunk man's whole body was taken flying up, crashed through the door and fell into the house.
After only a few seconds of silence, the West Tower, which had just been surrounded by singing, began to erupt into commotion, and many people rushed out.
Pan Hanqing waved his hand, and everyone took out Colts and drove back those who ran out.
"Ning Yu, wait for me here."
"good."
Ye Haoran warned Li Ningyu and led the people towards the west building.
The remaining people were arranged by Pan Hanqing to move around Qiuzhuang
, no one is allowed to enter or leave.
Ye Haoran, who was carrying Winchester, walked into the gate of the west building and kept loading lead bullets in his hands.
"Call the person in charge to come out."
"This...this uncle, I...I am in charge."
A thin guy with sinister features and sly eyebrows ran over to him with his head bent, looking like a complete bastard.
Ye Haoran asked: "Isn't this Qiuzhuang? When did it become a kiln?"
"Sir, the eldest young master of the Qiu family owed money and rented this west building to me for free."
"what's your name."
'Kaka,' Ye Haoran asked while loading the gun.
Gulu, the sly-looking steward, swallowed unconsciously, sweating on his head, and looked at Winchester.
"Uncle, the younger one's name is Chen Sanpi. He is..."
'Peng,
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Sanpi flew up like a drunkard and knocked down a disheveled girl behind him.
"There's so much nonsense. Everyone, go and stand in the yard. Men and women should take separate sides. Both men and women should stand in the middle."
After hearing Ye Haoran's instructions, everyone did not dare to take a breath, and quickly followed Ye Haoran's instructions to line up and walk out of the west building, for fear that they would be the next one.
Ye Haoran looked at Chen Sanpi's body and muttered to himself: "It's bad luck for you. The gun went off. It's okay to die early and be reborn early. Doing less bad things will be good for you in the next life."
Chen Sanpi is the future Wang Tianxiang. The purpose of opening a kiln here is not to make money, but to find the Qiu family's treasure.
What's the use of keeping him? It's just right to die.
He turned around and ordered his two younger brothers: "Search this place."
When we returned to the yard again, everyone was standing upright. On the men's side, some were bare-legged and some were shirtless.
The girl was very fragrant, and her clothes were so sparse that they could only obscure the important points.
Pan Hanqing, who was searching the east building, came over with two people.
"These two are the stewards of Qiuzhuang, and this girl is the steward's daughter."
Looking at this teenage girl, I knew that she was the future second wife of Qian and an old spy.
She was the childhood sweetheart of the young master of the Qiu family. She thought that the young master of the Qiu family was dead, so she married Commander Qian as his second concubine. The purpose was to take revenge. In the end, Commander Qian was indeed killed, and it became a hanging matter.
Ye Haoran nodded without saying anything, and ordered Pan Hanqing: "Check the identities of these people, let go if there are no problems, bury those with problems directly, and keep the women to take care of the brothers. We may have to live here for a while. time."
"clear."
They picked out a few prostitutes and went to the second floor of the east building to clean up Ye Haoran's room, while Ye Haoran took Li Ningyu around Qiuzhuang.
"This painting is called "Hell Transformation". It was painted by Yoshihide. It tells the scene where he watched his daughter being burned to death, and it was the final work of art."
Ye Haoran sneered and said with great disdain: "Bullshit art is just an extremely twisted story of human nature and the cost of life. What attracts you is not the painting, but the story behind the painting."
"Yes, there is nothing special about this painting. The death of the father and daughter only adds a legendary color to this painting."
Li Ningyu didn't agree with Ye Haoran.
Just as Ye Haoran was about to turn around, Li Ningyu said "Hey."
He walked to the right side of the painting and observed it carefully: "There is something wrong here, there is a crack."
With a little effort, a door was pushed open, and it turned out that there was a secret door in the painting.
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