"Bang..." The Shahe Gang boss's body was like an arrancar bag. He was kicked more than ten meters away by Jiang Li, hit the pillar of a restaurant on the side of the street, and then fell to the ground. Blood could not stop flowing out.
vomit.
"Foshan Wuyingjie, it's Huang Feihong." The other members of the Shahe Gang were so frightened that their faces changed. They quickly threw their weapons on the ground and ran around rolling and crawling.
"Stop, everyone." Huang Feihong roared and kicked the iron gun beside him. The iron gun roared and flew in the air, and was inserted in the middle of the street.
Suddenly, the Shahe Gang's people stopped suddenly, their bodies stiffened, and their throats kept rolling.
"Shirong, where do you want to go?" Huang Feihong turned his head, looked at a burly man behind the vigilante group, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Master...Master." Lin Shirong shrank his head and walked forward with his head lowered.
"You have become very capable when you lead a vigilante group to fight with others." Huang Feihong shouted at him, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
The government was originally dissatisfied with the thousands of militiamen he had taken in. They kept a close eye on him all day long and would come to his door to cause trouble at the slightest sign. Now he was fighting with people with weapons. This was because he was bringing evidence to people's doorsteps.
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"And you, as a militia group, do you still look like a militia group when fighting with these people?" After talking about Lin Shirong, Huang Feihong yelled at all the militia groups.
"Master, I'm sorry." A group of militiamen quickly threw away their weapons and knelt in a row in front of Huang Feihong.
"Feihong, it's useless to be angry now. Let's figure out the ins and outs of the matter first." Jiang Li patted Huang Feihong on the shoulder. After speaking, he said to several vigilante groups on the ground,
"You guys, go and bring those bastards from the Shahe Gang."
"Okay, you all come with me." Lin Shirong shouted with excitement, threw away his arms, and strode towards the place where the Shahe Gang boss was.
"Alas, if this continues, there is no way." Huang Feihong looked at everyone, frowned, and sighed.
Most of the thousands of militia groups are doing nothing all day long. If this continues, they will cause trouble sooner or later.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the government is doing business." Suddenly, a sound of chaos sounded on the street. More than a dozen officers and soldiers, holding muskets, pushed away the people who were watching the show in the distance, and surrounded a man wearing a
Jinqiu officials walked in.
"Officers and soldiers? It's over." The gangsters from the Shahe Gang looked at this group of officers and soldiers, their bodies softened, and they collapsed on the ground in fear.
Although they usually show off their power in front of those small businessmen and hawkers, they are very powerful, but if they really face the officers and soldiers, they will immediately wither and gather in the street to fight. According to the laws of the Qing Dynasty, even if they are not executed, they will be like going to jail.
, this life is finished.
"Master, I brought this guy to you." Lin Shirong came to Huang Feihong with the unconscious Shahe Gang boss in his hand, and looked at the Manchu admiral who came over warily.
"Huang Feihong, gather the militia to fight. This time, I see what you have to say." The official with a stern face walked up to Huang Feihong, said with a sarcastic face.
Foshan is just a small town, so why would there be an admiral in charge? If I had known, the admiral is a first-class official second only to the general. According to common sense, he should be in charge of Guangzhou, the capital of Guangdong.
The reason is not because of the militia under Huang Feihong, which are thousands of elite soldiers with pure combat experience. If a militia breaks out, the whole of Guangdong will be shaken, so he, the admiral, is sent here.
It's a pity that Huang Feihong is not a fool. How could he not know what the government meant? The militia were in his hands and kept safe, so that he, the admiral, could never find an excuse to make trouble. Today, it really came to his door.
"Manchu dog, I'll beat him to death..." Lin Shirong, who was standing next to Huang Feihong, looked furious. Looking at the proud look on his face, he became so angry that he wanted to rush up and punch him.
"What do you want to do?" A look of fear flashed in the admiral's eyes, and he unconsciously took half a step back.
"Shirong, step back." Huang Feihong grabbed Lin Shirong's shoulders, exerted a slight force, and pulled him directly behind.
"Master..." Lin Shirong's face was full of anger, looking like a angry-eyed King Kong.
"If you still think of me as your master, don't cause any trouble for me," Huang Feihong shouted, turned around and looked at the admiral.
"Admiral, there must be a reason for this incident. I believe that people from the militia will not take the initiative to cause trouble. Both parties to the fight are here now. The ins and outs of the matter can be known by asking."
"Hmph, what else do you have to ask, Huang Feihong, you let the militiamen roam the streets with weapons all day long, don't you just want to extort people's money?" The admiral turned his head and faced the Shahe Gang who was kneeling aside.
The gang winked and said coldly.
"Yes... yes, sir, please make the decision for the younger ones. Lin Shirong and the people from the vigilante group came to beat people indiscriminately. My eldest brother was beaten unconscious by them." A smart-minded gangster
He was overjoyed and quickly shouted his injustice to the Manchu admiral.
"Your Majesty makes the decision..."
"Yes, sir, the people in the vigilante group do all kinds of evil with the support of Huang Feihong. Please make the decision, sir."
Immediately, everyone else came to their senses and knelt down in front of the Manchu admiral, crying for their fathers and mothers.
"Huang Feihong, what else do you have to say?" The Manchu admiral raised the corner of his mouth, and shouted to Huang Feihong with a flash of pride in his eyes.
"Sir, is it a bit too arbitrary to just listen to the words of the Shahe Gang family? Shirong, tell me in detail what happened today." A look of anger flashed across Huang Feihong's face, but he suppressed it forcefully.
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"Yes, Master. When I was selling meat at the market today, I saw the Shahe Gang beating people, so I brought the vigilante group up to help." Lin Shirong said angrily.
"What about the person who was beaten? Where is he?" the Manchu admiral looked at Lin Shirong and said.
"Liang Kuan, come out." Lin Shirong turned around and shouted. However, after a while, no one came out.
"Liang Kuan, Liang Kuan..." Lin Shirong's expression changed and he shouted one after another. However, except for the people from the vigilante group and the Shahe Gang, no one from the onlookers came out.
"Haha, I see you are being unreasonable." The Manchu admiral laughed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huang Feihong, what happened today is very clear. The people of the militia have used force wantonly on the streets, which has violated the laws of the Qing Dynasty. However, considering the past merits of the militia, they can avoid jail, but they must be directly handled by the Yamen.
Management, everyone must report, no one is missing, otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless, come and take these militiamen away.”
The Manchu admiral waved his hand, and a group of officers and soldiers behind him immediately rushed forward to capture the dozen or so militia groups.
"Slow down." Jiang Li grabbed an officer's arm and walked forward.
"Your Majesty, your judgment is a bit biased, isn't it?"
"President Jiang, there are some things that it's better not to interfere with." The Manchu admiral looked at Jiang Li, frowned, and said threateningly.
Jiang Li is the only descendant of the Jiang family. After he came back, the portrait was circulated among Foshan's upper class society immediately. For this new Foshan predator, even if he was the governor of the government, he would not be too offended.
However, Jiang Li's status is high, and he is not bad either. Except for the Guangzhou general who is in charge of Guangdong, only the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi can order him. Even the prefect of Foshan cannot command him because of the difference between civil and military affairs.
So, really speaking, he is really not that afraid of Jiang Li.
"Since Liang Kuan is involved in this matter, just call him over and ask him to tell you whether he is right or wrong. You can't just listen to one family's opinions. Admiral, what do you think?" Jiang Li sneered slightly.
Everyone knows what the admiral wants to do.
The people of the Shahe Gang were just treated as pawns by him. Xiang Zhuang danced his sword with the intention of targeting Pei Gong, but his real purpose was still the militia.
If Jiang Li is not here today and Liang Kuan runs away again, it is really possible for the admiral's goal to be achieved. Huang Feihong cannot disobey the government's orders. When the militia arrives at the Yamen, killing or beheading is not a matter of a word for the admiral.
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By then, something will happen, and it will be impossible to escape even if you jump into the Yellow River.
At that time, even if Liang Kuan comes to testify, it will be of no use.
