I Pushed Through The Weird World

Chapter 25 Attack and Kill

Late at night, lonely and deserted.

Gu Yan was holding a sack and dressed in black, walking through the streets like a ghost.

"arrive!"

It was clearly a curfew, but the busiest street in Kitamachi was still brightly lit at this time.

The pipa and guzheng are played in the flower house to accompany the moon, and the gambling house is noisier than during the day.

There was no one on the streets, and there were no government officials on duty.

"According to what San Leizi said, for the sake of concealment and safety, Cai San from the Julang Gang took people to count the money and take it away every ten days on the night.

Although San Laizi is not favored by his brother-in-law, he has heard and seen, and knows a lot about the Julang Gang. In addition, my interrogation didn't give him a chance to think too much, so he shouldn't be wrong. "

Hidden in the darkness of the roof, Gu Yan waited quietly.

The gambling house is the last industry on this street of the Julang Gang.

The moon is bright tonight.

From Gu Yan's current position, he can clearly see the front and back doors of the casino!

Time passed little by little.

The flower building in the distance also became quiet, but the gambling house was still lively, and the excited shouts of a certain gambler could be heard from time to time.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Third watch at midnight, be careful of candles."

On the street, there was finally movement, but it was the sound of the watchman.

Gu Yan twists his body slightly to keep his blood flowing.

Slap!

Finally, after the watchman left, a small door of the gambling house was opened.

One person and two followers stood at the door waiting.

Another little while passed.

There was a faint sound of wheels ahead.

A car is coming!

This is a carriage pulled by an old horse. It is not big and moves very slowly.

In front of the carriage is a coachman wearing a bamboo hat. He looks very strong.

The three people at the entrance of the gambling house saw the carriage and immediately rushed to greet it.

A thin middle-aged man jumped out of the carriage. After a brief conversation, he took a small box from the steward of the casino and returned to the carriage.

The carriage turned around and began to return to the Julang Gang's station.

The wheels grinded against the ground, making a rhythmic crunching sound.

On the roof, Gu Yan was no longer around.

In the carriage, Cai San sighed after calculating the recent industry benefits.

"Cai Xiucai, what's wrong? I've been sighing today."

The coachman driving the horse leaned against the carriage and asked in a rough voice, without any regard for Cai San's identity.

"Brother Yuan doesn't know. I heard that something happened at the upper entrance of the lower river. As a result, the number of ship dealers has been reduced by more than half recently. Our income has been greatly affected."

"You are poor and worry about it. If the sky falls, there will be a tall man to support it. We can just live our own lives. I am surprised, Qian Yong, why do you have so many little dolls lately?"

As he spoke, the coachman slowed down, took off the bamboo hat that was hiding his sight and put it aside. He took out a gourd from his waist and pulled it open.

Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine filled the surroundings.

Yuan Biao released the reins with both hands, took a deep breath in fascination, raised his head and stuffed the wine gourd into his mouth.

At this moment, the ground seemed to be uneven, and the carriage jolted slightly.

Cai San felt the shaking in the carriage and smelled the smell of wine, he couldn't help laughing and cursing: "You can't help it after you've been out for less than an hour, go back quickly, I have to sort out the ten-day income, and show it to the gang leader tomorrow morning."

Crunch.

Except for the sound of the carriage's wheels moving forward, Yuan Biaoli ignored him.

The stronger the smell of wine, the slower the speed of the car, and it gradually came to a stop.

Cai San frowned: "Yuan Biao, it's a mistake to drink, why don't you even know this truth? Go back quickly, and then ask the servants to prepare some meat dishes, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to drink."

He was patient and tried to persuade.

There was no other way. Yuan Biao, who was driving the car, was reckless and strong-armed. Sometimes his temper got so bad that even the gang leader dared to contradict him, but he didn't dare to speak too harshly.

Outside, there was still no response.

At this time, the carriage had completely stopped.

An uneasiness stirred in Cai San's heart.

He immediately put his hand on a mechanism in the car: "Yuan Biao?"

Sudden.

Laughter rang out: "Haha, Cai Xiucai, are you scared?"

This rough voice was exactly that of Yuan Biao, but the tone was a little strange.

"call!"

Cai San put down his palm and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he became a little annoyed. He raised his arm and pointed outside: "You idiot, how dare you make such a joke?"

Sudden!

Uh-huh!

With the sound of the curtain tearing, a bamboo gun with a thick wrist hit Cai San's throat.

With great force, the front end of the bamboo spear smashed Cai San's cervical bones, penetrated the skin on his back, and was nailed to the wooden board of the carriage's back compartment!

Snapped!

There was still anger in Cai San's eyes. He raised his arms and hit the seat with no strength. His body twitched twice and blood spurted out along the gaps between the bamboo poles. There was no movement.

The next moment, a palm smashed through the side wooden compartment wall, took down several boxes in the carriage, took out some silver coins and some large coins, and then scattered the rest around the carriage.

Following the footsteps in the distance, on a quiet street, a carriage was parked in the middle of the road. The horse pulling the carriage was lying on the ground with its neck bent. A big man's neck was pierced by a bamboo thorn, and his head was hanging upside down on the carriage. The ground was covered with water. Copper coins.

The torn curtains were quickly stained blood red by the blood spraying inside and on the car.

Then the blood condensed and slid down, dripping to the ground.

Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of dripping lasted for a long time before stopping in this silent night.

Yaya fell asleep in a daze, turned around, and grabbed her little hands to the side, subconsciously wanting to hug her brother.

empty!

"ah?"

She opened her eyes drowsily and found that she was alone in the room.

"Yeah!"

Yaya called her brother in a panic.

Clang.

The door is opened.

Looking at Yaya waking up, Gu Yan stepped forward and touched her little head: "Yaya, brother is cooking porridge, please sleep a little longer, I'll call you when you're done."

In a daze, Yaya smelled a pungent fishy smell on Gu Yan.

This smell is very similar to the smell when the little friend's stomach was torn open by his grandfather's claws.

However, she doesn't care, as long as her brother is here!

Under Gu Yan's comfort, she fell asleep again.

From the night when the old beggar turned into a strange person, her body began to change.

Lethargy is just one of them.

Watching Yaya fall asleep again, Gu Yan walked out of the house, and it was already getting bright outside.

Walking into the kitchen, porridge was cooking in an iron pot on the stove.

Gu Yan squatted down, picked up a piece of wood, and pulled some unburned cloth underneath into the flames. He checked it again and found that nothing was missing before he started to practice the movement technique.

Yesterday's action, just two simple exercises of "Flying on the Grass", "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" and "Gecko Walking on the Wall", gave Gu Yan a huge help.

Light footsteps, quick bursts, and steady and silent tracking were all the keys to his quick actions yesterday.

There were still several mistakes in the middle.

It's a pity that Yuan Biao and Cai San are just gang members in a small county.

Two lives, more than thirty taels of silver and large coins are what Gu Yan gained after not sleeping all night.

When he left, he left behind means of interference.

Just wait and see what the reaction of the county government and the Julang Gang will be when they discover the carriage after dawn!

Thanks to book friend Beichen Jun for the reward of 600 book coins, and thanks to the Legend of Demon Dragon, Ni and Mo Ni, two book friends for the reward of 500 coins. I would also like to thank Biluohuangquan Humor Fellow Daoist for the reward from the book friends. Thank you all for your support.

(End of chapter)