The wind and waves in the former harbor were very strong, accompanied by bursts of waves.
Twelve people got out of three cars, holding spray guns, and slowly approached us.
"Again, put the gun down!"
The leader shouted at the Fu family again.
The Fu family member was obviously shocked by the scene in front of him. He held the homemade spray gun and stood motionless.
"Bang!"
A gunshot broke the silence around him.
The gunshot also shocked all of us.
Fortunately, his shot was fired in mid-air.
The Fu family man immediately threw the homemade troll on the ground and raised his hand obediently.
After controlling the situation, the man glanced at me.
Through the car lights, I could clearly see his angular face.
"Again, it's them again?"
The mute who was holding the sickle tightly said to me angrily when he saw these people.
"He, there are few of them. Fuck, fuck!"
Last time we were in Qilu, we suffered a loss. Everyone was always holding back their anger.
Unexpectedly, these people actually appeared again.
The leader glanced at the mute, and then turned his attention to me.
"Master Chu Liu, I know you don't want to see me, but I must say that we are still very destined, and we meet again!"
I frowned and asked:
"Who the hell are you?"
The man smiled slightly and said:
"It doesn't matter who we are. Mr. Chu Liu, I still said what I said last time. Ask your brothers to put down the guys in their hands, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony..."
I turned around and looked around. Everyone was holding various things in their hands.
They all had firm faces and stared at each other.
Turning to look at the leader, I looked indifferent and asked:
"What if I don't agree?"
The leader smiled confidently and said directly:
"Master Chu Liu, do you look down on the marksmanship of my brothers, or do you have no regard for the lives of your brothers? No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife; no matter how strong your skills are, they are not as good as a single shot. For such a simple reason, you Master Chu Liu
Don’t you understand?”
This man was so confident that he actually teased me.
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression became stern.
Holding the gun with both hands, he said to all of us:
"Everyone, listen up, throw away what you are holding immediately, and step back three meters. Otherwise, I will shoot!"
I slowly raised my hand and stared at this person, but my words were addressed to the people around me:
"Do as he says!"
Everyone threw the guy in their hands to the ground and backed away.
Our cooperation made this person very satisfied.
He first looked at the three trucks, and then at the car he was driving.
Then, he said to me in a joking tone:
"Master Chu Liu, I'm sorry. I left two cars for you last time, but I can't leave them for you this time. There are so many people here this time..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he said to the person behind him:
"You three, drive the truck away first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three people behind him walked quickly in the direction of the truck.
The remaining people still held guns and were wary of us.
Seeing that the three of them were about to reach the car, I suddenly asked the leader:
"We've only met twice, so we're not old acquaintances. Why do you trust me so much?"
Um?
As soon as I spoke, the man looked at me with confusion.
"What do you mean?"
I ignored him, but turned to look at the people around me.
In the evening breeze, everyone looked solemn, nervous, or angry.
Apart from these, there is nothing else.
Then I looked at the leader and said again:
"Aren't you going to inspect the goods? What if the things inside are not what you want?"
I could clearly feel that this man's expression suddenly changed.
His eyebrows knit together and he looked at the truck.
"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, do you dare to set up a trap for us?"
I took out a cigarette, and the mute immediately came forward to light it for me.
After taking a big sip, I slowly spit it out into the air.
"Why don't I dare?"
"You don't think about the safety of your brothers? Have you thought about the consequences?"
I sneered and shook my head slowly:
"You are the one who should consider the consequences now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several "bangs" were heard one after another from the truck. The iron door of the carriage was pushed open heavily.
Then, I saw a group of people jumping out of the car one after another.
There were more than thirty people on the three cars.
The person walking at the front was Aqiang, who was chewing betel nut and wearing slippers.
What was different from before was that Aqiang and the people behind him held boar cannons in one hand and lighters in the other. This was a posture ready to light a fire at any time.
The other party was completely dumbfounded. His husband looked around, looked at me again, and said angrily:
"The sixth day of the lunar month..."
"Call Mr. Chu Liu!"
I interrupted him.
The man took a deep breath and said to me:
"Master Chu Liu, have you thought about the consequences?"
I took a puff of cigarette, smiled lightly, shook my head and said:
"You don't know me. I lost my father when I was 6 or 6 years old, and I followed my master around the world when I was in my early tenth year. My survival to this day is considered a profit for me. Of course I think about the consequences of doing things, but this consequence must be
What I want. Otherwise, it will be a dead end!"
I am threatening the other party, and I am also giving the other party an ultimatum.