Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 89 Fighting Wisdom and Strength

"Stop talking nonsense, do you have the final say or do I?" Du Yuesheng looked stubborn: "There should be fuel on the ship, right? If I can't cook, where is the fuel?"

Qingda had no choice but to point out the location of dry firewood, and Yuan Shanbao volunteered to carry a bundle. Yuan Shanbao was afraid that the firewood on the ship would be wet and difficult to ignite, so he brought some sulfur with him.

Everyone started to clean up the debris next to the wooden box to prevent it from setting fire to the boat. Du Yuesheng took it upon himself to scatter the firewood around the box, then struck a match and lit it. Suddenly, a thick sulfur smell and firewood smoke billowed out. Du Yuesheng will

The remaining sulfur was poured out of the iron bucket and placed in a cloth bag.

Although the outside of the box was covered with iron plates, the inside was actually made of wooden boards and cotton. Du Yuesheng ignored it. He looked around alertly, letting the flames burn brighter and brighter. "Brothers, be prepared, you guys."

The firewood sticks are ready to be picked up."

Everyone finally understood what Du Yuesheng meant. The other party was killing people just for this box of goods. At this time, Du Yuesheng lit a fire to burn it, and the man would definitely jump out. So everyone regained their nervousness and immediately acted like

Facing the enemy, Duan leveled the musket in his hand.

"In order to lure me out, you are really willing to spend a lot of money, are you crazy?" The expected sudden attack did not happen, nor did the violent attack. The man in the windbreaker slowly came out of the inner cabin and stood up.

In front of Du Yuesheng, he looked confident and didn't take Du Yuesheng seriously at all.

Du Yuesheng fully expected to see Huang Wugui, but who would have thought that the other person was not Huang Wugui at all. Huang Wugui was a strong man with a dark face, but this man was tall and thin, with a pale complexion.

All the muzzles of the gun immediately turned towards the man. Everyone took aim while slowly retreating. But before they took a few steps back, the hot breath rushed up from behind. It was the temperature of the flames on the wooden box.

Du Yuesheng's voice could not be calmer: "Who are you?"

"Huang Wugui." The tall and thin man looked past Du Yuesheng and others and stared directly at the burning wooden box behind him. There was already a trace of undetectable anxiety in his eyes.

"Bang -", a cloud of smoke came out of Qingda's gun. The other party's answer immediately broke his tense nerves. In panic, he immediately fired the gun subconsciously.

The tall and thin man didn't even bother to hide: "Little mouse, are you scared to death? You can't even aim?"

Du Yuesheng held half of the bag of sulfur in his hands, with a look of confusion on his face: "Stand still, do you recognize this thing? If I throw it into the fire, guess what will happen? It makes me anxious, and I will give up on everything.

Do you believe I have to go out?" He threatened, but in fact he was filled with regret.

Du Yuesheng just focused on luring the opponent out, but he didn't plan what to do after luring him out. It was only because he was young and energetic that he couldn't bear this tone. Now even though he had several guns pointed at the opponent, he still felt

There is not even the slightest chance of winning. To deal with this kind of person, he can only outsmart him now, but he can never attack by force.

The tall and thin man didn't even listen to his threats. Du Yuesheng saw his hand move slightly and knew that the other party was about to make an attack. At this time, he had no choice, so he waved and gritted his teeth and threw the half bag of sulfur into the fire!

"You bastard, how dare you?!" The incomprehensible look on the tall and thin man's face immediately turned into anger. He didn't expect that Du Yuesheng was so indifferent that he was so rude to the box of porcelain that Chen Shichang entrusted to him. This

The boy was like a gambler who was desperate to lose. He didn't care about anything. But Du Yuesheng could not care, but he couldn't care.

The tall and thin man immediately flew to the rescue, and the situation of host and guest was reversed for a moment. Dazi and the others were also people who were used to seeing wind and waves, so of course they had to seize this opportunity. They immediately raised their guns and shot at the man.

There were three gunshots, bang, bang, bang. It was not the sound of a long-barreled musket, but the sound of a tall and thin man pulling out the mirror box from his waist while rushing. He drew the gun when the opponent raised his gun, but he got there first.

Shots were fired into everyone's heads. After three consecutive gunshots, Dazi and the other three fell down. Fortunately, the man shot in the middle of his busy schedule and had no time to aim. Although the three people were injured, none of them died.

If all the brothers were here at this time, if seven or eight guns were fired at the same time, they would definitely hit each other. Du Yuesheng turned around this idea, and at this time, the distance between the tall and thin man and Du Yuesheng was already very close. So Du Yuesheng was very spineless.

He held his head and shrank to the side.

When Du Yuesheng shrank, Yuan Shanbao was immediately revealed. The shiny black pistol in Yuan Shanbao's hand was none other than Du Yuesheng's Luger! The two of them had such a tacit understanding that Yuan Shanbao, who was exposed, didn't even bother to aim, and pointed the gun directly at him.

The tall and lanky man a few meters away fired indiscriminately. All six bullets from the Luger pistol were fired by him continuously pulling the trigger.

The tall and thin man also took it seriously. At this time, he was subjected to such a conspiracy. He twisted his body crazily to the side and retreated violently. Then his shoulders bloomed. Even though he made the most correct decision at such a close distance,

Avoided, but still injured.

This is the greatest achievement Du Yuesheng has ever achieved. It sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a moment. The tall and thin man was just delayed, and the half bag of sulfur was directly thrown into the crackling firewood pile. It was explosive.

There was a sound of fire shooting into the sky, and a big fireball rolled out of the firewood pile.

"Asshole!", the lanky man who had just restarted his pace was forced back by the fireball. So much sulfur, if it were not packed in a cloth bag but in some jar, it would have caused an explosion long ago.

The tall and thin man was not only forced back under the firelight, but also had to lower his body. Du Yuesheng and the others were even worse than him. Their hair and eyebrows were directly singed, and the clothes of the two who were close to each other were even stained with fire.

After the collision, it retreated again, but some of the debris in the cabin had been ignited. The wooden beams on the roof of the cabin had also been smoked black, and there was a possibility of burning at any time.

The pungent smell of sulfur lingered in the cabin for a long time, and the tall and lanky man rushed towards Du Yuesheng again. Yuan Shanbao stood in front of Du Yuesheng despite the smoke and fire, and raised the pistol that had been empty of bullets to the tall and lanky man again.

The tall and thin figure moved, and Yuan Shanbao felt his eyes blurred as his pistol had been taken away by the opponent.

"Two bastards!" The tall and thin man pulled the trigger angrily, and there was a loud click. Nothing came out of the empty barrel. He kicked Yuan Shanbao far away, threw the pistol, and then took off his own clothes.

The windbreaker was fluttering to put out the fire.

After the sulfur burned out, the flames were no longer scary. The tall and thin man continued to pounce and hit the flames, and the flames finally gradually extinguished. But the strong smell of fireworks in the room drove him crazy, and wisps of smoke came out of the iron plate.

The green smoke made him even more desperate.

The tall and thin man put his already tattered windbreaker on his hands to prevent him from being burned by the hot iron plate, and then suddenly opened the box!

Inside the box, a dazzling array of porcelain lay quietly among the piles of cotton. The cotton that had drunk enough of the river water was still wet. The only difference was that there was a trace of heat coming out of the cotton, which was because the water had been heated.

It is normal for the temperature to rise after that.

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