Mo Feifan cupped his hands and said: "I apologize to the mayor for my brother's reckless behavior just now. He was too young and too impulsive. The mayor personally took risks for the safety of the people of Qijiahuo Town. We are really lucky."
.If the officials of Guyu Kingdom could be like Mayor Wan, then the world would be peaceful."
Since ancient times, Mo Feifan's words were beautiful and generous, which calmed down Wan Zai's anger a lot. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can't blame them. The main reason is that the killer is too cunning, and he actually sneaked into the police and took advantage of the situation.
Randomly taking hostages and threatening them.
Wan Zai exhaled a breath of white air, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, I am not a stingy person. If you help me kill these dozens of killers, I will be able to report to my superiors. No one of us owes anything to the other now."
Already."
Mo Feifan nodded and changed the topic: "I don't know if the mayor has ever thought about it. The Yunlong Escort Agency has been operating in Qijiahuo Town for many years and should have a lot of savings. But why when we searched their mansion, we didn't even get half a tael of silver."
Not found."
Wan Zai was not a fool. Of course he could guess that the killer took away all the money after killing the Zhu brothers and their family. But what he couldn't guess was why Mo Feifan asked like this.
"What do you mean?" Wan Zai asked.
Mo Feifan looked around and lowered his voice: "Does the Mayor want to get this batch of money?"
A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way. Wan Zai is not a gentleman, so he naturally loves money more. His eyes lit up and he asked: "Can you help me get it?"
"Of course," Mo Feifan said with certainty, "but the mayor has to lend me two hundred soldiers and a dozen police officers first."
Wan Zai knew that Mo Feifan still had something to say, so he didn't answer and waited for him to finish.
Mo Feifan continued: "If I guess correctly, the boy in white will definitely not return to his place of residence immediately after leaving Qijiahuo Town (to prevent being followed). In this way, we can dress up to look like killers
, sneak into Mudu Villa, and then attack from both inside and outside to seize their foothold. In this way, won’t the silver be obtained?"
As Wan Zai listened, he carefully considered Mo Feifan's words. This plan sounded good, but it was too difficult to implement. Not to mention whether he could sneak into Mudu Villa, it was hard to say whether he would get lost in that damn place on Orange Mountain.
.
He knew in his heart that it would be extremely difficult to accomplish this, but the temptation of money was always unimaginable. Wan Zai took a deep breath and said two words: "It's feasible."
Mo Feifan showed two deep dimples and his thick black eyebrows stretched out. He deliberately loudly said for everyone to hear: "The mayor's determination to fight crime and protect the safety of the people is admired by Wan Sheng."
Wan Zai blushed and smiled awkwardly. However, he knew that Mo Feifan was helping him, and he was still very satisfied.
"Brothers, we won't hold the celebration banquet for now. We still have an important task." Wan Zai put down the wine bottle and took a long breath.
The soldiers looked at each other with blank faces, not knowing what other missions they had.
Wan Zai pointed at Mo Feifan and said: "To eradicate evil, we must eradicate these vicious and cruel killers. I have said before that if you kill an enemy, you will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. If you injure an enemy, you will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver. Now, this number is still not enough
Change. From now on, Mr. Mo will lead you with full authority. Anyone who dares to disobey orders will be dealt with according to military law."
The soldiers must have some opinions in their hearts, but they did not dare to disobey Wan Zai's order and answered in unison: "Yes."
Mo Feifan smiled with great satisfaction. He puffed out his chest and said in a loud voice: "Now I need twelve elites, plus our three brothers, there are fifteen people in total. The brothers all put on the killer's clothes and rode on
Their horses are moving with me. The others are following behind, pretending to be the ones chasing us. Do you all hear clearly?"
"Listen clearly."
"Listen clearly."
"Okay, let's get ready to go!" Mo Feifan waved his arms and shouted in a low voice: "I wish us victory and immediate success."
This time, Wan Zai did not follow, but even pretended to be holding the battle for them.
Of course Mo Feifan knew that he was cowardly and afraid of death, but he didn't point it out. After a brief preparation, the two groups of people left the county government office one after another.
A thrilling contest is about to begin...
Dawn, around dawn.
The sky that has snowed is gray, and the clouds are also gray. The sleeping Qijiahuo Town has not yet begun to wake up. Thousands of households are like a faint ink painting, all the colors have been melted into this place.
All gray.
On the snow-covered trail, two groups of people chased each other, one after another, galloping through the knee-thick snow. Before long, there were sounds of beatings and killings from the crowd behind them.
There were fifteen people in the front group. These people were all dressed in winter clothes, leather hoods, lambskin jackets, cotton pants, and half riding boots. Only one pair of eyes was exposed. However, everyone's white clothes were stained with large amounts of blood.
It looked like everyone was seriously injured.
There were nearly 200 people in the second group. These people were wearing armor and carrying swords and torches. They probably kept their pace in tandem because they were probably slowing down their pace.
After leaving Qijiahuozi Town, these two hundred people kept heading east. Mudu Mountain Villa was built at the foot of Juezi Mountain three miles east of the town. For ordinary people, three miles is just a place to soak in urine. Because the mountain road is rugged
, due to the rebirth of miscellaneous rocks, their speed was more than twice as slow as on the road.
After a while, the group of people arrived at their destination - Orange Mountain. Going forward through half a mile of bushes, they reached Mudu Villa.
The group of people in front were able to hide in the bushes with excellent concealment, but at this critical moment, with a whooshing sound, an arrow shot out from behind.
With a whining sound, the arrows streaked across the sky and penetrated into the dense crowd.
"Ouch!" A scream came from the formation in white clothes.
When the people in white clothes heard the screams, they stopped one after another and looked at the fourteen horses with concern, all of them were tall and fat horses. As soon as they were restrained, they stopped immediately. The people in white clothes on the horses jumped off their horses one after another.
Check your companion's injuries with concern.
"Brother, are you okay?" A fat man weighing over two hundred kilograms said nervously.
A young man with thick black eyebrows and two deep dimples on his face replied: "I'm fine."
At this time, a lean man next to him touched the blood on his clothes and smeared it on the corners of the young man's mouth.
"Oh, brother, you vomited blood, you vomited blood." The lean man deliberately raised his voice, hoping that everyone could hear him.
More than two hundred soldiers seized this rare opportunity and surrounded the fifteen people on seven levels and eight levels outside.
At this time, the encirclement of soldiers and armor suddenly opened a crack, and a strong man walked in from the outside. The strong man was so majestic that at first glance, it was the heads of these people.
"I'll give you a chance to survive and tell who your behind-the-scenes instigators are. If you persist in resisting, don't blame us for being rude to you."
"You have entered my territory. If you don't want to die, please leave immediately."
"...."
"...."
Within a quarter of an hour, the two sides engaged in an extremely fierce battle, arguing, cursing, and greeting their ancestors for eighteen generations. The two sides refused to give in, and fought to the death in words, and the sky was dark.
Not long after, an exclamation came from the crowd: "Brother is dying, brothers, we will fight with them."
"Yes, let's fight." Many voices echoed. Then, the crowd began to commotion, and people on both sides finally took action.