Chapter 7: Faster Guns or Faster Punches
"San'er, have I ever said that all antiques and cultural relics are disposed of in a unified manner and no one is allowed to sell them privately?"
The Black Man has a special channel to make this antique cultural relic visible.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Wen Qiang, I won't do it again in the future." Li San'er lowered her head and admitted her mistake.
"San'er."
The black man looked at Li San and said, "It can be said that I watched you grow up. Your father followed me until he died. He had no other wishes, just hoped that I could take good care of you. So I would come to you every time I sold the stolen goods, just to give you a share of the money."
"Uncle Wen Qiang..." Li Saner was very nervous. After all, this trouble was caused by him today.
"It's not good today, and you can't use it in the future. This is ten taels of silver. You can take it back to the countryside to avoid disaster."
As he said that, he threw a few pieces of silver onto the table.
Seeing the silver, Li San'er's eyes shone, completely forgot about his situation. Just as he bent forward to get the silver, the fierce aura flashed on his face. He grabbed Li San'er with his right hand and grabbed him in the direction of his left. He took out a dagger on his left and stabbed him three times without saying a word.
Li San'er arched like a big prawn, then slowly collapsed to the ground. The bright red blood oozed out of her abdomen and soon dyed the floor red.
"I thought about it and would rather send you to see your dad directly, so that it will be good to you and me, as well as to your dad."
The black man stood up and stared at Ning Xiu.
"Close the gate!"
Ning Xiu grinned. Today, he was afraid that he would not be able to get good. He thought he was just a group of ordinary tomb robbers, and it was hard for others to talk about. The leader of this black man, judging from his ruthlessness and decisiveness, was definitely a desperate person.
There is no need for the black man to give instructions.
One of the men picked up a shovel beside him and smashed it into Ning Xiu's head. Ning Xiu did not dodge or avoid it. He grabbed the shovel with his left hand, and then knocked it directly on the other party's stomach with his right fist.
This blow made the man curl up immediately, as if a shrimp that was leaving the water kept twitching.
At this moment, another person rushed up. Ning Xiu picked up the shovel and came to the other person's head. The other person's head was immediately knocked open, and the blood smudge burst, splashing the other person's face.
Those who are still ready to come are scared.
Even if they are better than ordinary people, no matter how they say they are just tomb robbers, not gangsters who kill people.
There were five people, including the black man. In the blink of an eye, two of them fell down. The one with his head was knocked open and he didn't know if he was dead.
"This person has the skills to do."
"Brother Qiang, why don't you give him the stuff?" someone suggested.
"Like your brother said, I'm just a buyer, give me the things, and I'll leave immediately." Ning Xiu said with a smile, but when he raised his head, he was facing him with a black gun.
If the black man had known in advance that Ning Xiu had such a tough idea before the two sides had taken action, he might have accepted the advice of his brother. But now that everyone has offended him, he doesn't believe that anyone can really go on the wrong side, and he is afraid that he will report their whereabouts to the government if he has gone out of this door.
Looking at the gun in the black man's hand, Ning Xiu restrained his expression and tilted his head and spoke.
"I really want to kill someone?"
The black man showed a mocking look on his face: "Isn't it difficult for you to hit? I have a question now. Do you think your fist is fast or my gun is fast?"
"The gun is faster than seven steps, and the punch is faster than seven steps."
At this time, Ning Xiu and the Hei Dahan were exactly seven steps away!
Before he finished speaking, Ning Xiu stepped forward and rushed towards the black man at an incredible high speed!
That action...is like an angry leopard!
The black man didn't react at all. His first reaction was how dare he take action?!
Yes, I have a gun in my hand, how dare he do it!!!
At this moment, the black man felt as if he had been insulted so much, and his face showed a ferocious look. He was about to pull the trigger with his index finger on his right hand. Suddenly, a severe pain came from his arm, and the pistol in his hand flew out of his hand.
A gun rang out in the rain.
Ning Xiu didn't hold back this time.
......
After dealing with this group of tomb robbers, Ning Xiu had just found the Taotie Jade Cauldron from the pile of antiques, and there was movement outside.
In addition to the sound of rain, Ning Xiu also heard other sounds, including noisy footsteps and human voices.
Ning Xiu looked out the window and looked out. In the rain, he saw a pair of yellow paper umbrellas coming into his eyes. He looked down and saw strong men. Although they were wearing regular clothes outside, Ning Xiu still saw the words "The Warriors" inside through the collar.
Are they officers and soldiers? So fast?
Has the government already discovered this thief nest, and today I happened to meet them when they closed the net?
This is a bit coincidental.
For a moment, countless thoughts surged into Ning Xiu's mind. His current situation was very bad and it was difficult to explain clearly. The government would most likely beat him up as a thief and slander the matter in the house.
Even if Master Guan is really a master of Qingtian, with his personality, he will never entrust his life to others. There are only more than ten people outside, so it is not difficult for Yi Ningxi to take the lead, but now that his mission has not been completed, his identity must not be exposed, so naturally he cannot take this risk.
He turned his head and glanced at the back of the room, and a light flashed through his eyes.
The group of officers and soldiers outside seemed to notice something was wrong at this time. The leader stood outside the yard and knocked on the door several times, but no one answered. This was too inappropriate for normal times. He quietly made a gesture to his subordinates beside him, raised his right foot and kicked open the door. A group of people rushed in with their swords.
A group of people was extremely orderly. Some walked into the house, while others rushed to the backyard with their swords. The leader of the man stood in the center of the yard with his right hand.
"Boss, Heita is dead!"
When the man heard this, his face suddenly changed. He threw down the paper umbrella in his hand, rushed into the house, looked at the corpses and blood stains on the ground, and said anxiously: "Is the thing still there?"
No one answered, and with it a figure rushed out of the door quickly, moving as fast as a cheetah.
The man reacted as fast as lightning, drawing his sword to slash at the figure, and the sword light flashed by, like a lightning bolt in a rainy night.
The figure was faster, and the blade passed by him. The man saw a masked face and a pair of clear eyes.
"You stay here to deal with the beginning and end, I'll go chase people!"
The big man shouted and chased after him.
Ning Xiu never expected that there would be such a master among the soldiers. At this time, the rain gradually became lighter and there were more and more pedestrians on the street.
When he rushed through a corner, he got stuck in his vision. Without any hesitation, he climbed over the wall and entered a building next to him.
Chapter completed!