Mo Feifan smiled slightly and said to his brother who was driving the carriage: "Go ahead."
The brother understood and raised his whip and slapped the horse's butt a few times. The horse neighed a few times, and the speed of its limbs moving began to speed up. The carriage exceeded the five carriages in Weishan like a gust of wind.
With a "whistle" sound, the carriage carrying Mo Feifan actually stood in the road.
The street is not wide, and it is basically blocked by this carriage, so no vehicle can pass by.
"Xuzhao" the coachmen of the Weishan Convoy strangled the horses one after another, and they hit them a little slower.
The two big men jumped out of the carriage in front. The big men rushed over with a lantern. Before the person arrived, the curse had already spread: "You are so blind, will you drive the carriage? Come down quickly." Weishan is a domineering person in Qiushui Town. Anyone who hears his name will be frightened, let alone make him unhappy.
The two big men kept shouting and scolding, but no one answered.
"The damn it's deaf, right?" A big man reached out and pulled the Black Tiger cousin who was driving the car from the carriage. His hand was about to touch the latter's clothes, but the latter suddenly showed a strange smile: "The person who curses will be punished."
Even if the big man was a fool, he could guess at this moment that the other party was not good. His body involuntarily took a step back. His retreating sharp knife also followed.
Then, the lantern in the big man's hand fell to the ground, and a strange sound came from his throat. Looking at him, a sharp knife was poked out from his neck, and blood flowed out along his throat.
"ah……"
The other big man was shocked and was about to scream when he suddenly felt a sting sound from his throat. His eyes were wide open and he looked at the driver in front of him in horror.
This person was a deputy hall master under Li Dafeng. After killing the two of them, he took out a black mask from his arms and put it on his head, leaving only a pair of black and bright eyes that emitted cold light exposed outside.
"Brother Fan, Brother Feng, it's done." The deputy hall master whispered in the car.
As soon as he finished speaking, several men in black dressed like him jumped out of the carriage and headed straight for the carriage in Weishan.
At this time, several more carriages were killed out of the darkness. As soon as the carriage stopped, dozens of black-clad killers jumped out from above.
"No, there is a killer, search the guy." A confidant from Weishan saw dozens of masked men holding machetes rushing over and shouting loudly.
While he was talking, he was the first guy to pull out his waist and jumped out of the carriage to fight. However, it was too late to draw his sword at this time.
Mo Feifan, Li Dafeng, Fenghua and the brothers of Heihu Hall were all easy to mess with. Even when Weishan was fully prepared, they could not resist. What's more, they still rushed to fight at this time, and some people didn't even have time to pull out their swords. Dozens of steel knives flashed with cold light and attacked more than 20 killers in Weishan. For a moment, blood splattered, the screams of women, the screams of men, and the cry for help were connected.
In the end, only Weishan and two women were left sitting in the carriage. None of the others were left, and they were all destroyed. This was also Mo Feifan's meaning. If Weishan attacked the other two salt owls, he must first be heartbroken. The sudden appearance of the enemy, the action ended in a flash, shocked Weishan.
While Weishan was stunned, he suddenly stretched out his big hands from outside the carriage, pulled him off the carriage without saying a word and pressed him to the ground. He first took away all the weapons on him, and then tied his hands and feet.
"Your Excellency is Weishan?" a masked man in black asked in a cold tone.
Weishan nodded blankly and said in a trembling voice: "I...I am. Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The masked man in black paused and said, "Carry people and get money to eliminate disasters for others. Someone asked us to take your life."
What, Weishan was surprised. Who was so bold and dared to hit my head? After the shock, he quickly calmed down. His personality might be ostentatious, but he was still capable. Otherwise, how could he manage such a big business as private salt with just a few hundred villagers?
He raised his head and said, "I will pay twice the money and buy my own life."
The black-clad masked man had already raised his knife: "I'll take you on the way."
Weishan hurriedly said again: "Five times."
The masked man in black stopped his knife, but he still said, "Don't waste your time."
Weishan gritted his teeth and shouted another number: "Ten times."
This time, the masked man in black was silent, and the raised knife did not fall down for a long time.
Seeing that his words worked, Weishan hurriedly added: "Tell me the name of the person who wants my life, I will pay ten times more."
Ten times plus ten times, that is twenty times. The masked man in black is indeed "inspired".
He took a breath and said deliberately: "He gave me three thousand taels."
Weishan didn't even think about it and quickly said, "I'll give you 60,000 taels. I have 30,000 taels on me now. If you don't believe it, you can take it now. The remaining 30,000 taels will be done, and I won't help you."
The 30,000 taels were the payment for his goods tomorrow. In order to save his life, he cruelly took out all of this.
Mo Feifan didn't want to kill him, but when he saw that the other party offered a high price of 60,000 taels, he followed the situation and thought about it for a while before laughing loudly: "Man is dead for money and birds die for food. To be honest, I'm not a good person either. OK, I will tell you now. One of the people who want to kill you is Zhao Mazi from Dongling Village, and the other is Luo Dabiao from Luojia Village."
When Weishan heard these two people, he was almost angry and smoked. I guessed that it was the two of them. They must have seen me pay 30,000 taels of goods at once, and they felt jealous. Damn it, I will never finish it with you.
Just as Mo Feifan guessed, the three villages fought many wars because of the private salt incident. Both sides suffered casualties, which was almost to the point of death. In fact, even if Mo Feifan did not pretend to be a killer to intercept Weishan, Weishan planned to attack the two immediately after walking tomorrow's goods. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone three tigers. He thought that everyone in Qiushui Town knew who the world was.
Because of preconceived reasons, Weishan has already bitten to death the people who wanted to kill them this time, namely Zhao Mazi and Luo Dabiao. This revenge is not a gentleman, and Weishan secretly swears that they must pay the price of blood.
In order not to reveal flaws, Mo Feifan also asked Weishan to write an IOU of 30,000 taels and asked him to prepare it within three days. After three days, he would bring someone to pick it up.
Weishan narrowed his eyes and was thinking about his plan.
I will calm them down first and let them let me go. If they really dare to send someone to get the money, I will let someone do it and calculate the anger.
He agreed to Mo Feifan's request and whispered: "It must be certain."