Anyone who sees him will give him a thumbs up and respectfully call him the master.

Mr. Qin has also traveled to Huai'an, Su Yang and other places over the years, and has been engaged in business with his colleagues. He said that he would die in three months if he died, and that he would die in ten months if he died in ten months. He had achieved remarkable results and was well-known in the industry.

Some even wanted to poach the enemy, and they could be called the elite of Suining County's battle.

After hearing Mr. Jiang's orders, Mr. Qin answered. Because of his life-saving grace, he was always loyal to Mr. Jiang, and at the same time, he showed an excited expression on his face: "I'm finally going back. I've had enough of this small place, and there is not a single thin horse."

Mr. Chen was also very excited. At the same time, he looked around and whispered: "Tao Jiang, see that the city is being set up for defense. Maybe the bandits will really come. Do you really want to grab one?"

Mr. Jiang slowly drank a sip of Longjing tea and said lightly: "The so-called "before the troops and horses move, food and grass will come first. If we want to fight back to Pizhou, the money in our hands is indispensable. I have made my brothers optimistic about twenty families, all of whom are outsiders, and they have money in their hands. Who else should we rob them?"

He covered the teacup back and continued, "If you succeed, at least a few thousand taels of silver will be much better than our hard-earned money."

His face was unpredictable and profound: "The so-called timid starvation to death, those who are brave to death, those who are brave to survive, and those who are chasing on the streets are to be bold and unwilling! Besides, we have Mr. Xia and even Mr. Wei to take care of us. At most, we can give us some filial piety. What are we afraid of?"

The men in the room laughed. As a trainee, they really want to be shady and brave. They are afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, so they just wait to drink the northwest wind.

Finally, Mr. Jiang remembered something: "By the way, Sister Sun Si on the North Street is not much trouble, so just treat it as a terrible person. Wulang, you can do this."

Mr. Chen nodded indifferently. Over the past year, Sister Sun Si's small teahouse has almost been squeezed. This woman is not interested in management. Look at the entry of the North Onsen Township. Suining City has signs of economic recovery. So if you change a guy who knows how to operate, you can also charge more straw sandals.

What Mr. Jiang mentioned is the disappearance of a life, but it is impossible to cause any turmoil in Mr. Shen’s heart.

For the battle industry, everything about life and body is just a price.

When they make a business, one hand, one foot, and one life are priced clearly.

Finally, Mr. Jiang threw out a card: "Okay, it's scattered..."

Just then, a scream seemed to be heard from the hall ahead, and the sound of a gambler running wildly, and Mr. Jiang frowned.

Mr. Qin cursed and said, "Damn, there are also people who are not very good at raising their heads to make trouble."

He fucked a stick next to him and rushed out of the house. Mr. Chen and others fucked the guy out. Mr. Jiang, as his outfit, naturally became reserved and walked slowly.

When he arrived in the hall, brothers were fucking guys, and there were a lot of dark things. But before Mr. Jiang could see who was coming to cause trouble, he saw black and round things thrown in outside the broken hall door.

But there were one iron lump after another, with lead wires connected on it. Especially the iron lumps were thrown, and three of them fell under Mr. Jiang's crotch. Then the lead wires on it were igniting, and it was "sizzling" with chilling sparks.

Mr. Jiang's eyes suddenly widened and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Ah, it's the enemy of thousands of people!"

He screamed and wanted to escape, but at this time the leads of each ten thousand enemies had reached the end. Three ten thousand enemies exploded violently one after another, loud banging, and the rolling smoke of gunpowder was mixed with blood mist. Mr. Jiang rose high and fell heavily to the ground.

He seemed to be unable to come back to his senses. This matter was developing too suddenly. He had just gathered with his brothers to play cards and talked about his dream of playing back to Pizhou. Why did this happen suddenly?

After a long time, Mr. Jiang returned to his mind and immediately felt a heart-breaking pain. He looked in horror and found that his hands were gone, and then his legs, no, his entire lower body disappeared. It seemed to be something like minced meat, spraying on the surrounding ground in pieces.

Mr. Jiang shouted shrillly: "Ah, my hands...my feet, my bird..."

He cried so hard, blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and everything was over.

He cried, "I still have a good relationship."

He cried, his voice changing sharply and as thin as a woman, and he no longer had the style of a leader in Suining Chat Industry.

Just like him, Mr. Qin's legs were blown off and howled, just rolling desperately on the ground.

Mr. Chen's right hand was also broken. He picked up his arm with his left hand and just shivered: "My hand, my hand is gone, it's gone..."

There was also a scream in the hall, the thugs ran away with their heads in their arms, and the injured rolled in blood and struggled desperately. However, ten thousand enemies had just thrown a wave, and then another wave was thrown. Then the hall exploded one after another, with simmering smoke.

There were even hissings everywhere in the hall, and there were team soldiers outside the hall. Yang Tianfu, the captain of the second team of the second team, waved his hand: "Military gunner, come on!"

Fleets of musket soldiers entered, and firearms burst into the casino hall.
Chapter completed!