Anyone who walks through the night can know that even from a distance, he can see clearly the actions of the characters who look at the bright spots from the dark, not to mention that only a hundred steps away from each other. Who can't see the person who threw bricks and tiles at him while the dark was whispering a few words to the strong man sitting on the head of the wonton picket under the wind lamp, and even pointed at him with his fingers before he ran away in a panic?

I don’t know whether it was the first angrier from the green gangster or the chrysanthemum society. Two groups of people who finally ran out of the dark streets and alleys rushed over without hesitation, rushing over at the wonton pick with the irritating wind lamp. The only one runs out twenty or thirty steps away, and the guys they are chasing in their hands are already lit up!

As if they were always on guard against someone to fight with them, several big men who were waiting on the heads of wonton pickers across the street shouted at each other, and took the opportunity to pick out their hidden belongings from under the table. They raised their hand to knock out the angrily lantern hanging above their heads, and kicked over the heads next to the wonton picks, and hid behind the heads, illuminating the green-skinned gangsters and people in the chrysanthemum clubs that ran out of the alleys on both sides of the street.

As soon as the gunshot sounded, the green-skinned gangsters under Sai Qin Qiong who had only squids and iron rulers suddenly shouted that they had knocked over on their backs, leaving only two lucky green-skinned gangsters who fell to the ground. On the spot, they felt the heat in their crotch and couldn't help but shout in their voices: "Give up your life... No matter which kind of grandpa you are...Give up your life..."

At the entrance of the alley on the other side of the street, gunfire just sounded. Although the person who was arranged in the jujube club to stare at the scene was knocked down, the remaining people immediately squatted down to the ground where people could hide themselves in the alley, holding the southern pistol in his hand and the strong men at the entrance of the alley to refute the fire!

The battle suddenly happened in the darkness. The gay club was guarding the alley and staring at the scene of Changqingyuan, and then took the lead. In addition, the ones were all tough guys who could make scenes in the Sijiu City. They stared at the muzzle flames that popped up when the southern pistols in the alley were fired. They were almost always equipped with guns, and bullets were biting flesh. In addition, the characters in the gay club carried all the American pistols. No matter whether they were accurate or powerful, they were more than a little stronger than the southern pistols held by the characters in the jujube. They immediately suppressed the people in the jujubebe who were hiding in the jujubebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebe

I guessed that I was so anxious that I was so angry that the people from the Chrysanthemum Club pressed on the alley. The people in the Chrysanthemum Club didn't care about revealing their identities. They opened their voices and shouted loudly in Japanese: "Are they all fools?! Reinforcements! Reinforcements!"

There was no need for those chrysanthemum clubs who were pressing down in the alley and couldn't show their heads, and they shouted for help from several houses near Changqingyuan. Seven or eight chrysanthemum clubs holding southern pistols had broken out, holding southern pistols in their hands and opened fire at the gay people on both sides of the street. Before those chrysanthemum clubs who were suddenly attacked from the enemy's back came to their senses, two chrysanthemum clubs holding Dezaohua machine guns squatted in the doors of two house doors on the street, and poured bullets at the gay people on their heads!

At the time of the bean-like gunfire sound, several gay club figures were beaten to the ground with blood and blood. The remaining gay club figures were also busy looking for a land where they could hide. But before the people in the chrysanthemums who had gained the upper hand in the blink of an eye breathed a sigh of relief. From the windows of the second floor of two small buildings on the street, a series of sounds like firecrackers suffocating in iron buckets suddenly rang out. With the half-foot-long flame tongues spewing out from the windows of the two second floors, the people in the chrysanthemums who were about to bow and rushed forward on the street were suddenly overturned and lying all over the ground...

Although the men in the four nine cities were already well-known at the foot of the emperor. However, in the middle of the night, guns suddenly rang on the streets of the city, and the guns were still sounding like a bustle. Many homes in Changqing Garden immediately screamed. On the streets not too far from Changqing Garden, several patrolmen who wanted to make some money at night jumped and rushed towards the patrol station after a daze. However, none of them dared to go to the area near Changqing Garden to see clearly?

Hiding from a distance at the entrance of an alley and looking at the scene of a mess on the street, Yan Xu and Xiang Youbao reached out to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads...

According to Yan Xu's idea, he planned to take advantage of the dark and high winds that attracted several groups of people who were staring at Changqing Garden to fight each other, but unexpectedly, this guy opened a hornet's nest. Two of the three groups of people were carrying hard fire houses, and each one was unwilling to suffer losses. He was not satisfied with the short gun and hard fire, so he even brought out the flower mechanisms that had their own suppression scenes?

I guess tomorrow morning, the person in the Beijing Patrol Bureau who had just taken the chair of the police station director Jin Jiao, should be so terrible?

He lowered his head and squatted behind the corner of the wall. Yan Xu sighed in a little annoyed, and turned to Xiang Youbao who was squatting beside him and said, "I'm afraid it won't work today. The fighting outside Changqing Garden is so lively. The people in Changqing Garden should have woken up long ago. Maybe they were already scouting the guys at this time, waiting for someone to come to the door to refute the fire! Let's go back... I'll look for another opportunity tomorrow!"

He stretched his head and looked at the people and gay people in the chrysanthemum society who had already become a lose-lose scene. Xiang Youbao shook his head thoughtfully: "Master Yan, don't look at the scene of fighting in front of you on the street, but in a while, both groups of people have to think about not being able to show their faces. If they can't say it, they have to stop and apply oil to their feet! Even if we are going to hurt a few people living in Changqing Garden, we don't need to get close to us..."

Halfway through, Yan Xu already understood the meaning of coming to see the leopard. He reached out and took out a few iron balls that were the size of broad beans from the sack behind his waist: "Give it the things given by Mr. She on this object, and wait for the two groups of people on the street to finish the fight. When the people in Changqing Garden came out to see the scene, would they please give them a little?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiang Youbao shook his head and replied, "Don't wait until then. Let's go into Changqing Garden now! Anyway, the noise outside is already big enough, so why not make the scene bigger for them?"

"Another big scene? Master, are you planning to..."

"There are troubles in the streets on both sides, so let's add a little more fire to him! Ye Yan, where is the most likely area in Changqing Garden that catches fire?"

He reached out and took out two pig urine bubbles from the sack. The skin as big as a walnut was handed to Xiang Youbao's hand. Yan Xu whispered: "This is Sanhe Oil. It's an object made of prescriptions handed down by people in the old age. Water splashes and climbs the hills with the wind. You can go and be careful when you put it on!"

After weighing the little thing that Yan Xu handed to him, Xiang Youbao asked worriedly: "Master Yan, this thing... won't be a scene of burning camps, right?"

Shaking his head with certainty, Yan Xu turned his finger to the exterior wall of Changqing Garden that was more than ten feet high: "The house in Changqing Garden is not poked against the wall, although don't worry, it will not harm the neighbors around you!"

With Yan Xu's words of guarantee, Xiang Youbao didn't hesitate at all. He ran a few steps along the alley outside the wall of Changqingyuan. Xiang Youbao competed hard under his feet, kicking a gap with half a brick on the outer wall of Changqingyuan. He rushed up to the wall like lightning, and then rolled across the courtyard like a bundle of straw.

Like a black panther while hunting, Xiangyou's hands and feet hit the ground almost at the same time, without any movement. He looked at the various houses in Changqing Garden with all the lights out. Xiangyou's leopard chose a place to poke the west direction of Changqing Garden. It looked like a house where the servants lived. He slowly covered the traces with the flowers and trees in Changqing Garden, and tiptoed over.

Although he was still a little far away from the main houses in Changqing Garden, he slowly touched the house where his servants lived, but he still noticed that the people living in Changqing Garden were already on guard. Especially on the two roofs on the left and right sides of the main house, he could see the figures squatting on the roof stretched their necks to watch the movements on the street outside the wall. The houses in his hands were holding a spear-like fire, and they also shook left and right to point to the two small buildings with flames.

He carefully touched the house he chose. Xiang Youbao gently pierced the tightly sewn triple oil bag with a snake tooth cone. He grasped the force on his fingers and slowly squeezed the triple oil out of a thin line around the house. Then he placed another triple oil bag at the end of the oil line, grabbed some dry sand and gently covered the oil bag.

Just after finishing these movements, Xiang Youbao had already heard a house in the distance that looked like a woodshed. There were a few screams of mice being caught by a cat.

Without hesitation, she took out a box of foreign fire from her arms. Xiang Youbao put the ignition fire with her hands and lit the three-hexagram oil sprinkled on the ground. She turned around and ran all the way to a rockery rock. Almost as Xiang Youbao lit the fire, a ball of orange-red flame suddenly rose in the night in the direction of the woodshed where the rat screamed!
Chapter completed!