Now that it is the end of the moon, there is no moon in the sky, and the stars are flashing.
With the sound of the three -day mule falling down, Songjiang City fell into darkness, that is, the messy Ming cicadas in the daytime, and they also settled down one after another. Occasionally three, two dog barks, from a distance, and after all, they will be restored after all.
quiet.
Zhifu Yamen Qianqian Street, the wind blowing the shadow, the shadow is enough, and there are some else in the middle. On the wall not far away, a thin black shadow hug on the wall, look at it from a distance, and then gently slide down the wall.
Hutong, dozens of people in black move forward. Because of the wrapped fabric of the feet, the sound of footsteps is low and dull, and it is extremely unpredictable late at night. The two whispered in the back of these people.
One person asked: "Sir, the news in the yamen has passed? Is the arrangement properly?"
Another humanity: "People die, birds are dying, and dozens of silver are smashed down, but it is just a side door.
The person in front was relieved: "As long as you go in, the oil barrel is ready. Whether you can kill the commission smoothly, you always have to make a noise."
Another manner: "Don't forget to arrange a few more people to make trouble in the prison, and make it look like the He family. Hum, Master He Er, I knocked on the side for some days, but it was not oil and salt.
Not obedient, and learn a good lesson. "
The person in front of him responded, with a few follow -up class, and chased the front team.
Leave that person, wrap the cloak on his body, turn around and leave. Wait for him to disappear on the street, follow two people, stick to the wall, and decorate it from a distance.
The side door of Zhifu Yimen, a few cats came from outside the door, and then the cat's claws scratched the door.
After a while, there were two sounds that were not obvious in the door.
A group of people outside, the man who was going to go in the troubles, etc., when he heard the sound of the door, he stepped forward and gently stumped the door.
"Squeak", the door was withdrawn from a seam, and someone probed out: "Fast forward and fast, can't be involved ..."
The words were not falling, the head rolled down, and the corpse had fallen aside.
This group of people is the desperate man. Naturally, do you not take life and death in your eyes? In order to avoid post -troubles, it is also a rule without leaving living.
The hateful door of this Zhifu Monate, who thought it had won dozens of silver foreign wealth, although I knew that there were some irregularities in the middle of the night, and it was not high because of the matter.
Human wealth dies, birds are dying. "
The gangsters entered the side door. Except for a few people in the side door, some people were in response to the wind, and everyone else went to the guest home where the southeast direction of Zhifu Gate was located, where it was where the charges were charged.
This is a large yard, and the east and west and compartment rooms have been turned off. Only the front room is still lit with lights. There is a figure in it, like sitting in the book case and reading a book.
This is to find the master, the leader of the bandits, the man in black, and waved his hands to greeze.
The bandits did not rush to attack the room. Instead, they first poured the windows and windows of the east -west compartment with the oil barrel. After the oil was sprinkled, the leader of the black bandit took people to the room.
At the door of the house, the black bandit responded wrong and stopped.
Although the bandits in the courtyard are full of qi, but dozens of people are not at all, and they have worked for half a cup of tea, but the people in the room are still at all. They are still the same posture.
"This shadow is wrong!" The bandit black bandit murmured.
At this moment, a lot of torches suddenly appeared around, and the yard was illuminated at once, so that the bandits in the yard had nothing to do.
With crossbow, the bandits are facing the yard.
The trap has long been ready, it seems that it has been waiting for the bandits to come.
Black Shadow came out of the two, one in a middle -aged man wearing a blue shirt, and one of the officials wearing official uniforms, in their thirties, it was Zhang Yong and Wang Shouren.
The man in black knew that he was ambush in his party, and could not help but greet Yan Renren's eight generations.
Fierce.
Zhang Yong was brave, frowned forward, covering Wang Shouren, and said, "It is already midfield, and you can capture it?
The man in black said dumbly: "Bid? Just capture it, can you forgive me and wait for the crime of hitting the mission?"
Wang Shouren's ears moved lightly, and Zhang Yong smiled: "If the strong men are willing to discard the darkness, let alone forgiveness, etc.
The man in black did not step forward, but took two steps back, covering himself behind a pillar, and waved his hand immediately.
Before being besieged, the man in black, which was divided into two groups, broke up in time and threw the torch to the east and west compartment. Because the oil was splashed before, the left and right parts were ignited by the torch.
, Mixed with black smoke, a mess on the scene.
The bandits in black were proud of the first face, and the sharp voice said: "Kill!"
The bandits began to kill out through the fire. The black bandit head did not retreat, and the knife rushed directly to Wang Shouren. The brocade guard with the crossbow was met, and they both aimed at the people in black.
. But because Zhang Yong and Wang Shouren were scared, they dare not put the crossbow easily.
Zhang Yong did not expect that these people were so fierce and very angry. This ambush the Ning King's chaos is Zhang Yong's idea. If it really makes Wang Shouren's mission, how can he explain to the emperor.
In the blink of an eye, the bandit in black rushed to Wang Shouren.
Zhang Yong looked at it, and all felt that he was standing, his soul was flying, and he drank angrily: "The thief dare?"
There was a cruel smile on the head of the black bandit's mouth, which is the trap. As long as the misconduct was killed, it was to complete the task. As for the completely off -the -world life, it was a reincarnation. After eighteen years, it was a good man.
Taking advantage of the fire, there are a lot of gangsters running out, and there are a few who are hesitant to see the head collar. It ’s just that there are a lot of life.
Then, then
The ambush crossbow player above the roof was previously unable to let go of Wang Shouren and Zhang Yong in the yard; for gangsters who fled out, there was no scruples. For a while, the crossbow arrowed.
Then, then
In the courtyard, Wang Shouren has blocked the sword of the bandit head with a short sword. He looked at the scholar of Wen, but because he had abandoned the heart of Rong Rong since he was a child, he has always been a cultural and military.
When the man in black paid the price, when he noticed that Wang Shouren was wrong, he wanted to "change his life", Zhang Yong had woke up and "bang" to hit the man in black.
The man in black groaned and fell to the ground. A few gangsters next to the helping hand were panicked and protected the people in black in the middle.
After Wang Shouren and Zhang Yongqi stepped back a few steps, Jin Yiwei, who took the crossbow, had surrounded the crowds on the ground.
The gangsters who had escaped the crossbow or injured or died before were also sorted out by Jinyiwei. The dead body was piled up aside, and the injured were tied up.
Zhifu Yimen is so big, and the officials of Zhongzhi Fu Gate live in the back house in the back of Zhifu. In front of it, the fire is full of fire, shouting and killing, and naturally it also shocked the back.
In order to prevent the fire from going after the fire and the pond fish, everyone had the heart to save the fire, but was scared by the killing sound.
Others can continue to pretend to be dead. The newly appointed Dai Songjiang Zhifu Dong Qihe did not dare not show up. If there was an accident in Zhifu Yimen, he was not only unable to turn on Dai Songjiang Zhifu.
Then, then
Tell people to find out nearby, and seeing that the sound of killing was getting weaker, Dong Qihe made anxiety and entered the courtyard. The horizontal and vertical gangsters on the ground.
The adult stood in the yard, calmly, and did not have the tension and anxiety of being attacked.
"Missing Master, this is this?" Dong Qihe exposed concerns, said.
Wang Shouren said: "Attacking the mission, according to the crime of conspiracy, Lord Dong came exactly, pressing these gangsters into the jail, retrial tomorrow."
Seeing that Wang Shouren did not investigate the insufficient guards of Zhifu, Dong Qihe relieved, and quickly greeted him because he was afraid of Jin Yiwei.
The bandit head was lying on the ground because of the musket, and the vomiting blood of the big mouth was already more gas and less gas.
Wang Shouren squatted down and looked at the bandits: "Seeing that you are also a person who can't stand it. Where is the mountains and water depths that are not good, what kind of cooperation with the princes?"
The bandit was slightly surprised, and then laughed: "You can't be a mission to me as a thief, but you have a little good eyes ...
Zhang Yong said to: "Huh, the chaos, the thief, don't have to be a spring and autumn dream! Ning Wang's ancestor did not make a big deal at that time. Now he has no three guards in the palace.
Can't get up! "
"Yeah ... I know, but it's just a dream. I won't dream again in my next life. I just hope to be a little people in vain.
A crooked, staring at his eyes, but completely breathing.
Wang Shouren reached out to close his eyes on his head. Regardless of the other party's life, he also regretted it now. Obviously, he had not bad to the end. The hateful person must have poor things.
Zhang Yong looked at the corpse on the ground, and was a little irritable. Originally, the establishment of the bureau wanted to catch people, so he was so good, and revealed that the death of the bandit was revealed.
After all, it is a great crime of retrograde. Even if the king Ning has a thief secretly, he will not make clear the car and horses. If he can publicize his identity. If he can know his identity, it should be the only level of the bandit.
Zhang Yong frowned, and heard footsteps from behind him.
When I turned around, I saw the coming, Zhang Yongyuan's irritable heart settled, showing a little smile, praising the humanitarian: "Good dry!"