But he didn't wake up naturally, but was awakened by the commotion outside. He got up from the bed and went to the window to look outside.
Windows in this era were not very soundproof, especially in tropical areas.
I saw a large group of people gathered on the street outside, probably several hundred. They were shouting, holding sticks and machetes in their hands, and some had guns in their hands and were surging towards Chinatown to the north.
Du Fei frowned. .??.
The side effects of killing Patila appeared last night.
This is their counterattack, they will retaliate tooth for tooth, eye for eye.
At the same time, under the roofs on both sides of the street, there were seven or seven people lying on each side, looking down from above to form a crossfire with the ground.
Everyone knows the situation now. Everyone is silent.
Most of the people were standing in the back, and only seven people were sitting on the official hat chair in the middle.
Huang Debiao said with a warm smile: "Eighth uncle, have you thought about it~"
Everyone who could speak in the Huang family squeezed in. In a space of only a few dozen square meters, more than thirty people came in.
But because of the angle, you can only see the specific situation.
The eighth uncle frowned, feeling that my authority was being challenged.
However, Huang Delu didn't know what he was doing and stood there, moving and laughing.
These people responded and surrounded Huang Delu.
On the other side, Du Fei wanted to see the situation of these two missiles. The eighth uncle choked and said angrily: "Who is it? Come forward."
At this time, the third uncle's face was as dark as water, and he looked at the people below: "Who is it? Who did what happened last night?"
Huang Delu was not afraid at all, and continued: "At that time, he was thinking unanimously. He not only prevented you Huang family children from resisting, but also conspired to rob the Chen family's refinery and plantation, right?"
But suddenly I heard the sound of gunshots coming from inside.
The eighth uncle's face changed, and fierce resentment flashed out of his clear eyes.
Although it may seem difficult for us to seize power, in fact we caught our eighth uncle by surprise.
He knew that many people were destined to die today. The Huang family reached an unprecedented consensus.
In Huang Debiao's impassioned speech and the "inspiration" of hundreds of Type 56 assault rifles.
Whoever takes the lead must be prepared to scare the monkeys by killing them.
At that time, a strong man with dark skin squeezed out of the crowd, it was Huang Delu!
At the same time, each household adopts the method of drawing one out of eight to join the commando team directly under Yin Zhuangwu.
Du Fei said "Huh". That sound was so unfamiliar to me. It was a Type 56 assault rifle.
In fact, the young man does understand the truth, but he is just holding on to a glimmer of hope.
"Destroy the Huang family?" Yin Zhuangwu said angrily: "Look, he is the one who really wants to destroy the Huang family!" When the gunfire started, the person at the back was knocked down. The others were stunned for a few seconds and then knocked down again before they even thought of jogging.
Everyone above also looked at each other in shock, knowing who was so cowardly and dared to act wild outside the ancestral hall.
One soft and one hard, tightly holding the Huang family's small power.
Seeing the bloody light can really disturb the ancestors, and the crime will be small.
Seeing the opponent approaching, Huang Delu was filled with fear. He glared and reached out to pull out a gun. He raised his hand and fired at the roof. He yelled: "You can stand on horseback and see who dares!"
Although the first row that Huang Delu took away only had about eighty people, it was well-equipped.
The thugs from these tribes approached again.
Those people had all been to SJZ, and they were not talking nonsense at all. With a gesture with their bayonets, they forced the thugs around the eighth uncle to enter, and then two people came down, one on each side, to restrain the people.
Du Fei turned away from the window and did not look down again.
The Huang brothers had already made sufficient preparations. Before slowly controlling the situation, they immediately took action and organized the firing of guns.
You Weiwei is surprised.
The eighth uncle's face turned pale. As soon as he saw the formation, he knew it was over.
Huang Delu retorted angrily: "He will tell you more about his ancestors. If the ancestors don't work, the first one to kill him will always die!"
As for mortars, rocket launchers, etc., they are still in use for the time being. Uncle Eighth’s hands were trembling with anger: “What did he say!”
At first, Huang Delu was not a thorn in the side of the family. He came to be sent to Zonghua for training. He wanted to temper my temper.
The eighth uncle is too old to be a match for the two young men.
Without a gun in your hand, at most critical moments, no one can break into your home and still shoot in self-defense.
Almost at the same time, hundreds of people rushed out from the ancestral hall and surrounded the people inside.
A few people rushed away immediately.
The eighth uncle was also shocked by the gunfire, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Rebellion! Rebel! What is Yin Zhuangwu going to do? He fired in the ancestral hall and disturbed the ancestors. He deserves death!"
I just don’t know if their blood can awaken the bloody nature of the Nanyang Chinese.
The eighth uncle had just changed his color just now, but now he could no longer hold his nerve and screamed: "He's spitting blood! Come here, come here! Huang Delu is crazy, get it for you, get it!"
The other few people didn't have a tacit understanding with the eighth uncle, so they chose to watch with a warm eye. Then they synchronized their vision with Dabai, and looked down from a low position.
The leader was none other than Huang Delu’s younger brother, Huang Debiao.
"Eighth uncle, I have wronged you for the time being." Yin Zhuangwu waved his hand and asked someone to take him up.
He slapped the table and said angrily: "Huang Delu, what is he going to do! Where is that place? Let him go there."
Ye! Get someone here for you."
At that time, everyone outside the ancestral hall was sitting and staying.
In the urban area of Surabaya, as long as they are Chinese, all the girls between the ages of fourteen and seventy are armed with guns to protect themselves.
I thought about how well behaved I was before I came back, whether I was standing or not, and whether I was sitting or not.
There was not a dejected young man around Yin Zhuangwu, but he was the son of his eighth uncle.
I saw Huang Delu walking out with his arms swinging, standing in the middle of the ancestral hall, raising his hands and cupping his fists: "Eighth uncle, I'm offended, but I have nothing to say, we just said it was Qianyou! What is going on now, you are always more Qianyou than anyone else, then
This time, these monkeys were determined to kill them all. If they were to use money to eliminate the disaster, that would make sense, and we would admit it, but that time we were obviously going to break the bones and suck out the marrow!" .??.
The eighth uncle had long expected that today's meeting might be tough.
"Take that evil obstacle for you!" the eighth uncle puffed his beard and glared, intending to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
As soon as those words came out, everyone present started talking about it. My other uncles did not expect that the situation would turn out like that.
Huang Debiao also nodded, but said more calmly: "De Biao, he takes a platoon and pay attention to the flanks. He wants to be reckless."
Now that the window paper has been pierced by Huang Delu, some people have to give up their illusions of self-deception.
Huang Delu interrupted: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking to me about? Time is running out, so hurry up~"
After saying that, he rushed out of the ancestral hall like a gust of wind and shouted: "Those in the first row, follow you!"
Before the incident, Huang Debiao had not yet fired his gun, but he had won over a wave of people's hearts and gained momentum again.
In front of them, a dozen people were fully armed and shooting.
At that moment, a young man ran back from inside and came to Huang Debiao's side.
One stood at attention and saluted: "Report! A group of bombers coming from the direction of the monument, about 800 people, are heading towards Chinatown."
What fighting power do we actually have? To say we are just a mob is to flatter us.
There is only an old man in his sixties sitting on the right, who is the third uncle of the Huang family of this generation.
Yesterday, Huang Debiao rushed around to make contacts, and finally summoned a hundred or so people, and temporarily formed a company with seven platoons and a few hundred and eighty people.
All 56 assault rifles, each person has eight magazines and seven hands.
Huang Debiao frowned.
The old mahogany furniture has been here for who knows how many years, and a layer of patina has appeared on the armrests.
Yin Zhuangwu won huge support from the beginning.
Huang Delu said: "Brother, please, if you can't even handle that small group of people, our training that year will be in vain."
It’s just that no one is relieved, no one is afraid, and no one is complaining.
In the front of the ancestral hall, the ancestors are enshrined. In front is an Eight Immortals table, on the left Two chairs on the right.
Then he stepped back and gave a fist to everyone in the ancestral hall: "Uncles and uncles, the situation today is normal. Delu has been offended, but please be patient. Today, your Huang family, and even the entire Nanyang Chinese people, have reached a time of life and death! You are no longer in danger.
If you resist, you can only sit back and wait for death, and you will eventually be killed."
I saw two cars blocking the road at the intersection of Chinatown. I had no choice but to look out the window again.
Those people all wore green military uniforms and held Type 56 assault rifles purchased from Zhonghua in their hands. The eight-edged military spurs hung under the muzzles of the guns, shining with a bright cold light.
These incoming blasters never expected to encounter such a ferocious counterattack. "De Biao!" the eighth uncle frowned. He thought it was me, so he felt no fear.
The thugs were stunned for a moment, thinking that Huang Delu had brought a gun when he came to the ancestral hall.
"They~" said the eighth uncle, pointing at the Huang Debiao brothers and saying in a trembling voice: "They are going to completely destroy the Huang family!"
After the addition, the Eighth Uncle's attitude of suppressing internal affairs and making concessions internally had already made some people hold their breath.
Coupled with the method of drawing one out of eight, no female from every household joined Huang Debiao's commando team.
Neither of them really knew about it, so they stood up to try to dissuade her, and quickly told the starlings to calm down. We were also thinking about that issue.
Within the Huang family, there were many people who supported the eighth uncle. Huang Debiao nodded and waved his hand.
That step was a step under the hood.
But when I finished speaking, no one from above suddenly responded politely: "What else? Push our own children out and give an explanation to these monkeys?"
Especially the old-school conservative ones.
Although Huang Delu did not have a gun in his hand, we suspected that Yin Zhuangwu dared to shoot and hurt people in the ancestral hall.
At the same time, in the Huang family's ancestral hall.
That has always been my method, taking the name of the leader and having no one in charge. Now when I encounter someone who is unorganized, I immediately show my true colors.
However, there is a strength in his body that would rather bend than bend.
Afterwards, the reason why people go around wreaking havoc like locusts is simply because the victims dared to resist or were alone.
Just now outside the ancestral hall, facing guns and bayonets, no one dared to speak. While sending people to contact other families, we started mobilization.
Huang Delu smiled slightly and said: "It's a bad thing, but it will give us a powerful start."
As soon as he finished speaking, one or four people came out from the right and left, all wearing uniform white pants and white shirts. They were all short and strong, with warm faces.
Seeing someone responding, Uncle Eight became even less angry. He slapped the table and said angrily: "What? What do you dare to do? Do you dare to do it? Stand up now, there is no need to discuss it, otherwise."
Huang Delu shouted: "Don't think that everyone knows about these scandalous things you did. He colluded with Suharto and wanted to take the opportunity to embezzle the family property, right?"