Normally, no matter how many gangsters there are, no matter how organized they are, they should not dare to attack people wearing male clothing.

However, the situation in Yangzhou City at this time was a bit special. Du Mengdong did not say disobedience on the grounds that he was not familiar with the personnel, but he was still helpless after all.

Under his deliberate indulgence, this group of bad people under his command had the intention of not listening to anyone's orders except Black Heart Bear and them, and they also believed in their hearts that they, as the Yizi Sect, would not fight within the Zimen at this time.

It's best not to get mixed up.

The fight went astray after a while. Because of the support of Magistrate Yang, most of Mad Gui Qiang's younger brothers wore temporary official uniforms. After all, bad guys are temporary workers. They can be temporary for a year, so of course

It can be temporary for one day.

In a normal fight, he would definitely not be able to defeat the entire Hezimen, but after using the Yangzhou government office's tiger skin as a banner, he felt that he had more confidence.

At the beginning, he did have the upper hand, and the Zimen was in disarray. He was already powerful, and he focused on attacking Lin Huaile's territory. He ignored everyone he saw and caught them, and he quickly achieved good results.

Moreover, in line with the idea of ​​catching the thief first and capturing the king at the same time, and venting his personal anger at the same time, he directly took the first step to control the old people in the Senate.

But later everyone discovered that the arresters had always been crazy and strong people, and the other side of Yizimen had been quiet and motionless. Why had it been causing trouble for so long? It was all an internal fight between us and Zimen?

Soon, the rest of the hall leaders realized what they were doing and took sides, and started fighting in a confused manner. Throughout the day, there were fights everywhere in Yangzhou City, and the fighting turned into smashing, smashing, and looting.

At this point, the situation was actually completely out of control, far beyond the control capabilities of Crazy Gui Qiang and Lin Huaile. In terms of pure numbers, Crazy Gui Qiang could not compete with the entire He Zimen.

Lin Huaile’s support.

Soon, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, the conflicts on the streets turned into gangsters chasing bad guys with machetes, and even Wuhou and government officials running through the streets.

Then at noon, the gangster army actually started to attack the prison and stage a robbery.

Jin Hai kept Du Mengdong's instructions in mind, but when he saw what was going on, he ran away with his brothers in prison regardless.

In fact, he neither runs nor recruits. He has no more than 200 men under his command, and the number of people in the prison has long been overcrowded. A bigger place can hold more than fifty people, and there is not even a place to lie down and sleep.

, most of them are from Hezimen.

In fact, why is there any need for people to rob it? Without it, he would almost be unable to keep an eye on it.

In the end, it was the frantic mad ghost who came back with a group of people to do this in a hurry.

As a result, he died in a daze.

In fact, at this time, the old people in the Hezimen Senate and Lin Huaile were all scared out of their wits. The matter had become too big and they could no longer control it.

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Although these are not their original intentions, the gangsters are gangsters after all, not the army, and the organization is far behind. Especially the Hezimen is originally a mess. To put it bluntly, everyone is a little confused.

Of course, if you want to say that these troublemaking gangsters don't know the consequences of this kind of rebellion, that's not true. But as the saying goes, the law does not punish the public. Since things have already caused trouble, it is better to have a good time.

, will the Yangzhou government office wipe out the entire Hezimen in one fell swoop?

That is definitely impossible, there are not that many cells, and no one except the emperor would dare to rashly issue an order to kill tens of thousands of people.

It's not a real rebellion, so it's impossible to kill like this, and everyone dispersed in a hurry afterwards. As long as the government can't get detailed account books, who can tell who is the gangster and who is the common people?

If the sky is falling and the tall man is holding it, even if he wants to kill the nine tribes, he will go to Lin Huaile and gang up on the big brother, and he and others will be satisfied first.

So as soon as the front leg rescued these old guys from prison, the back leg quickly fled out of the city with their cronies.

Lin Huaile still couldn't find anyone.

At this point, Hezimen was leaderless, and the 30,000-strong gang finally went into complete riot.

He turned around and surrounded the government office.

Of course, the Yangzhou government office was originally a semi-military facility. The government officials in the government were armed guards, but they didn't let them actually attack. After surrounding them for a while and seeing that they couldn't defeat them, they just let it go. Most of the people went to other places to smash and loot.

Already.

The merchants and dignitaries were all in a state of confusion. No one thought that the riot would be so big and sudden. They organized their servants to pick up weapons to protect themselves. When they encountered strong men who came to rob, there were only a few people.

If they are beaten away, there are many people, and they will lose money and avoid disaster.

As for the ordinary people, they can only hide at home with the doors and windows closed, trembling with swords, guns and sticks, hoping for good fortune.

Or... just pick up your weapons, go out, and join in the fun.

Anyway, no one knows who is a commoner and who is a gangster, and no one in Hezimen knows anyone.

It's night and the city of Yangzhou is brightly lit.

A small part is a lamp, and most of it is a fire.

Seeing the fire shooting into the sky in the distance, even Liu Dapao felt an extremely absurd sense of unreality.

It has only been five days since I washed my hands in a golden basin!

Why is Yangzhou City in such chaos?

Am I so important to Yangzhou City? Why didn’t I know?

So far, none of the brothers from the Yizi Sect in Yangzhou City have made any move, but they have all mobilized one after another. Whether they are coachmen, boatmen or porters, they have all picked up knives or sticks, unimportant properties or shops that have nothing before.

Just give up and focus on guarding several pawn shops, casinos, restaurants and restaurants. All the extra thugs gathered at Liu Dapao's house. Guo Jianglong, Du Mengdong, Jin Hai and even Meng Yi were hiding here, just waiting for Liu Dapao's order.

Even Li Jiayuan, Leng Lao, and a few bosses of the Hezimen who were relatively calm in the Hezimen and whose positions were closer to the peace faction and who did not want to leave Yangzhou City also gathered with their trusted subordinates.

Liu Dapao came here and said that only Liu Dapao would follow his lead.

Of course, they mainly hope that through such a statement, they can later prove to the outside world that today's riot has nothing to do with them.

With such a big movement, Magistrate Yang had naturally come to see him a long time ago. He came once at noon. At that time, the scale of the riot was not so big and Crazy Gui Qiang was not dead yet. Liu Dapao was naturally the one who came to him.

All kinds of shirk, all kinds of rejection.

He said that he had washed his hands in a golden basin and that this matter had nothing to do with him and that he could not control it. Moreover, it was not appropriate for him, the boss of Yizimen, to intervene in the infighting of Zimen. It would easily intensify the conflict again.

Although Magistrate Yang was not satisfied with this, he also expressed his understanding. Although there was evil fire in his belly, after all, Liu Dapao was a "loyal and righteous person" who took the blame for him, but he did not attack him.

As a result, in one afternoon, things suddenly took a turn for the worse. Prisons were robbed, government offices were besieged, and tens of thousands of people took to the streets to vandalize, smash, and loot. Some even set fires while vandalizing, smashing, and looting.

The situation has completely gotten out of control.

At this point, no matter how stupid Liu Dapao was, he could already see that something was not right.

Is there really no behind-the-scenes force behind this?

Liu Dapao looked at Du Mengdong and asked: "Lao San, do you know something about this matter? Answer me truthfully."

Du Mengdong spread his hands: "Brother, I really don't know. I visited Qiu Yan's master two days ago, but she didn't see me. Maybe this matter has something to do with them, but I don't know anything."

Hearing this, Liu Dapao covered his forehead speechlessly: "So, you actually know where they are hiding all along? Your relationship..."

"Brother, now is not the time to talk about this. What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Just wait and see what happens."

After saying that, they saw Qiu Yan, covered in blood and panting, pushed open the door of their house, supported the wall and said: "The prefect's Yamen is besieged by the rebels. Lord Magistrate Yang, Lord Right Prime Minister Sun of Dali Temple, Lord Yushi Zhongcheng Wang, the three

The half-prime minister is trapped in the government office. Master Yang has ordered that Black Heart Bear immediately resume all his duties, take charge of all bad people, and suppress the riots!"

Liu Dapao sighed helplessly and said: "Master Yang, don't you think too highly of me? The situation is so chaotic. I'm afraid there are more than 100,000 violent mobs on the street smashing, looting and looting now. It's far more than Hezimen."

, I am a small official who has washed his hands in a golden basin, who can I be considered old?"

"In fact, now that the riots are at this level, to be honest, the only solution is to kill. At this time, I would rather kill by mistake than let go. Only by making this unorganized mob frightened will they disperse and go home.

I estimate that at least a thousand people would have to be killed.

Not to mention whether my brothers from the Yizi Sect can beat me, why should I kill these one thousand people? Are they now defined as rebels? Even if they are rebels, just because they are a bad handsome man.

Kill the rebels?

In the final analysis, bad commanders and bad people are just temporary workers in the yamen. They are not even serious officials. Killing at least a thousand people in one day is not justified. How can I calculate this when the accounts are settled after the fall?

It’s not that I judge a gentleman with a villain’s heart. Afterwards, the label of a gang fighting and fighting each other is undoubtedly the most convenient wording for the adults above when reporting the case. At that time, I will have merit.

If it has happened, it’s hard to say.

Please go back and tell Mr. Yang that there is nothing I can do about this matter. At this time, stop worrying about civil and military disputes and move troops into the city. It is not like there are no military towns near Yangzhou."

When Qiu Yan heard this, he smiled strangely and said, "Sure enough, Mr. Xiong is a sensible person. I wonder if I can lend a step to speak."

Liu Dapao let out a long sigh when he heard this, gave Qiu Yan a meaningful look, stretched out his hand and motioned for him to follow him to a deserted place in the garden.

"There is no one here, what do you want to say?"

When Qiu Yan heard this, he smiled and took out a box from his arms and said, "It's nothing. My master ordered me to give this to Master Xiong."

Liu Dapao was shocked after opening it: "Hezimen's leading stick? It's actually in your hands."

"Now, it's yours, Mr. Xiong."

"You robbed the faucet stick, and you set the fire in the yamen. If my guess is correct, you should have killed Mad Gui Qiang. Were you responsible for this chaos?"

"Isn't all of this part of your plan, Mr. Xiong? My master said that this is a tacit understanding between you and her. She asked me to tell you. You're welcome."

What a tacit understanding!

What the hell am I planning?! How come I don’t even know?

I finally washed my hands in a golden basin!

I really just want to be a good person! I just want to be a serious businessman! I don’t want to be associated with people like you!
To be continued...