Wei Lin, Jiang Ye, and Zhao Zhinan followed Xue Ziqin first. Xue Ziqin walked at the front without saying a word, and the four walked quickly all the way to the city.
Xue Ziqin looked around. On the edge of the city wall, there were small households. They looked like poor people. Even if he came in and made trouble, he couldn't do anything, but Zhao Zhinan couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "General, which household should we grab? ?"
"I always feel bad..." Jiang also said.
Xue Ziqin led them against the wall and walked under the eaves. Hearing what they said, without turning his head, he answered directly, "Can you use your brains better? Can't you rob the commoners or the big households?"
"General Xue is right!" Wei Lin said.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Xue Ziqin looked around, and finally saw a big family, there were no lights and it was pitch black.
"It's just this family, come over the wall, come with me." He led the people all the way to the base of the family's wall, waved his hand, "Go up."
The other three obeyed the order and immediately climbed over the wall to enter, with Xue Ziqin behind.
It was also the first time for Jiang to do this kind of sneaky thing, and he was a little nervous and a little excited. Xue Ziqin said that when he entered the city to rob civilians, he was thinking along the way with Wei Lin, and he always felt bad. The civilians were innocent.
But Jiang Ye's family is also a big family... Thinking of this, he always felt strange, as if he had led someone over the wall quietly into his house to rob.
Jumping off the wall, Jiang also immediately smelled a pungent fishy smell.
Not only him, but all four of them smelled it. Xue Ziqin frowned, things might be a little weird. This big house didn't even light the lights, and the surroundings were as quiet as a cemetery, with the pungent smell in the air. Xue Ziqin waved again, and the three of them followed, only to hear Xue Ziqin whisper, "There may be a problem here, be careful."
Jiang also quietly glanced at Xue Ziqin's profile, which was completely different from his usual gangster-like demeanor, and he took every action carefully. Although it was said that they came to rob this big family, the strangeness of the matter at the moment made the four of them cautious.
They walked all the way to the depths of the house, and the smell of blood became heavier as they walked.
A gust of night wind blew, and the heavy clouds over Hanzhou City drifted away with the wind, and the moonlight streamed down from the gap between the clouds.
The moonlight illuminated the scenery in this quiet and unusually large mansion, and the four of them saw a tragic scene together.
In the courtyard in the middle of the house, there were several people lying on top of each other, and the bloody smell was probably like this. Xue Ziqin led the three of them towards them.
I don't know how many knives have been slashed at the corpses in front of me. The slate paved path is dyed black with blood and unknown things, giving people a strange sticky feeling. The organs left behind by a corpse's belly. The most miserable face was split in half. At this time, he was half lying on the steps, facing Jiang Ye's direction. The corpse's eyeballs stared at the boss, as if they would fall out if they touched it, staring at Jiang Ye's face. The tragic situation made Jiang also feel sick for a while, and he just felt like he was going to vomit.
Xue Ziqin, however, acted as if nothing had happened, and went up to check: "They are all servants, and they have been dead for two hours." He patted the dust on his hands, and the dry blood was sticking to his hands, but he remained calm. Zi Ruo, "It looks like we're on the right track."
The atmosphere was rendered more solemn than ever by these corpses. Although Wei Lin and Zhao Zhinan were bold, they did not dare to let out the atmosphere at the moment.
At this moment, Jiang Ye couldn't hold back, he held on to the stone lantern placed in the courtyard, and vomited, "Ugh—"
Just as Xue Ziqin was about to speak, he was stopped by Jiang Ye's vomit.
Wei Lin hurriedly walked over and patted Jiang Ye's back, giving him comfort: "Are you alright, are you alright."
Zhao Zhinan also didn't expect that although this scene is a bit disgusting, the big man is not so fragile. For a time he could only stand there like a wooden pestle, at a loss.
Jiang also vomited for a while before standing up straight. Seeing that he had finally stopped, Xue Ziqin snorted coldly, "Trash."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang also had no time to take care that his stomach was still tumbling, and his self-esteem couldn't hold it any longer: "What did you say?"
"I vomited when I saw a few corpses. When I went to the battlefield, wouldn't my eyes be so dark that I fainted?"
Seeing this, Wei Lin quickly grabbed Jiang Ye's hand, grabbed his words, and didn't let him speak: "Oh, it's disgusting, it's alright, let's not stay here..."
Jiang Ye didn't appreciate it, he directly ignored what Wei Lin said, took a few steps towards Xue Ziqin, and said coldly, "I don't believe it, General Xue was as calm as he is now when he fought for the first time."
Xue Ziqin showed his usual ruthless expression, which made it even more frightening against the night: "I said you are a waste, you are a waste, needless to say so much, I have fought for so many years, and I have never seen a few more useless than you. "
Jiang also wanted to talk, but Xue Ziqin didn't want to talk to him anymore, although he looked down on Jiang Ye's unpromising appearance, he could more or less understand: "Okay, no matter how much you argue, it's a waste. , come with me." He didn't wait for Jiang to answer, and walked straight to the back of the house.
Jiang also wanted to say something, but Xue Ziqin had already walked out a lot, Zhao Zhinan had followed him, and only Wei Lin had followed him without moving.
"Oh, let's go." Wei Lin said.
Deliberately avoiding and not mentioning it made Jiang even more uncomfortable. He shook off Wei Lin's hand that was holding him, and followed Xue Ziqin and walked over.
Wei Lin followed behind and hesitated, but in the end he didn't say anything, just followed.
As expected, there were still a lot of corpses in the house. Xue Ziqin didn't go to check it again. The four of them walked all the way when Wei Lin suddenly said, "There seems to be a sound."
Xue Ziqin nodded: "It came from behind."
Jiang Ye and Zhao Zhinan didn't hear at all, the four of them lightened their steps again, and the woman's cry came from the depths of the courtyard, getting louder and louder.
"Please... ah! No! No! Ugh..."
It was obvious that there was more than one person in the voice. Xue Ziqin listened carefully and could vaguely hear the man's voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
This scene was weird and terrifying, but Xue Ziqin smiled: "What does it mean to hit the big luck? That's it."
"What do you mean by general?" Zhao Zhinan asked dumbly.
"I'm afraid this family has been bloodbathed by the gangsters, so it won't go away yet." Xue Ziqin said with a smile, "I originally felt a little sorry for these common people, but now, let's do something for Heaven."
"Yes!" Wei Lin and Zhao Zhinan replied.
Jiang didn't speak either, but he didn't refute either. The four people walked to the room where the sound came from, and walked to the source of the sound. They could really hear the voice of three men and a woman inside. The smell of blood in the room was even worse than that outside, and it could be guessed that the scene in the room was more bloody than the outside.
Xue Ziqin took out the dagger from his boots and held it in his hand.
"There are three people inside, one of them goes in and holds one down. We are dealing with a woman at the moment, so the weapon will not be in his hand." Xue Ziqin said in a low voice. Wei Lin and Zhao Zhinan nodded, and Jiang also unknowingly seemed to be excluded from the three.
"Three, two, one." Xue Ziqin kicked the door, and the room was pitch black. Only then did Wei Lin and the others know what was the purpose of Xue Ziqin's previous training. At this time, there was no need for low light. They could see the situation in the room clearly. Wei Lin and Zhao Zhinan rushed forward without hesitation and surrounded the three The strong man of the woman fell to the ground.
Before leaving, they didn't bring any weapons. Two of the strong men were startled by the sudden arrival. They were restrained by Wei Lin and Zhao Zhinan for a while, and immediately began to resist and scuffle with them.
"Where did you come from, you dare to come and ruin your grandfather's good deeds!" The brawny man who had just vented his lust on the woman and hadn't had time to wear his pants grabbed the long knife beside him and slashed at Xue Ziqin.
How could Xue Ziqin be defeated by such a frontal attack? Years of experience on the battlefield kept him on guard all the time. The moment the strong man pounced, he took two steps to the side, dodging the first blow, and then swung the dagger in his hand towards the opponent's throat.
The gangster who was able to kill everyone in this compound is not a good thing. He reacted very quickly. He folded his waist and avoided Xue Ziqin's dagger. Leave a gap.
The woman was already delirious and kept crying and screaming when she saw them fighting. Wei Lin fought with one of them, but Zhao Zhinan used his strength to push the other person to the ground, ride him on top of him, and punch him in the face.
Just in the stall where Wei Lin was still deadlocked, the strong man who was fighting with Xue Ziqin flipped his wrist, and the long knife pointed at Wei Lin. Wei Lin was facing him with his back at the moment, and he didn't even notice it. Xue Ziqin wanted to block, but the dagger in his hand was not of the same level as the opponent's long knife. Seeing that, the long knife was about to slash Wei Lin's back.
"Fuck you!" Jiang Ye, who had never been noticed, picked up a large shard of a porcelain bottle that had fallen on the ground, and rushed past the strong man without any skill, and the shard stabbed directly into the back of the man's neck.
He was still gasping for breath, the blood spurting from the back of his neck sprayed on his face, wet and hot, which was a wonderful touch. The blood spurted on his cheeks and flowed down his face to his lips, Jiang Ye's mind went blank - he just wanted to prevent him from hurting Wei Lin.
As if his soul was pulled away, Jiang also stuck out his tongue and licked the moist corner of his mouth.
That's blood, the blood of others.
Salty, warm, and fishy.
The long knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, intertwined with the woman's cry and scream. The man didn't expect that there were still people. He reached out and touched the back of his head, only to find a large fragment of a porcelain bottle stuck in the back of his neck.
Then he fell to the ground with a bang, his body still twitching, and the blood pooled in a pool on the ground.
Wei Lin didn't know what was going on, but he heard the sound of falling to the ground behind him, and he was smashed in the face with a punch, which was excruciatingly painful.
Xue Ziqin reacted extremely quickly, as if the dead gangster in front of him did not exist, he walked over with a knife and killed the person who was wrestling with Wei Lin.
At that end, Zhao Zhinan's fist had knocked the person unconscious.
The woman is still screaming.
Xue Ziqin was irritated by the noise, and with a wave of his hand, the dagger flew straight towards the woman and stuck it on the wall, no more than two finger widths away from her.
"Shut up if you don't want to die!"
The three gangsters were all dealt with, Wei Lin rubbed the beaten face, stood up and stood beside Xue Ziqin with Zhao Zhinan. The woman didn't dare to speak out, she held her head in tears and bit her lip desperately, for fear that she would be killed. She was covered in blood, and she didn't know who it belonged to. Only then did they discover that there were still corpses in the depths of the room. It was probably because the three of them had become lustful after seeing her, and that would have happened before.
"No... don't kill me... don't kill me..." The woman's pale lips kept trembling, and she repeated this sentence back and forth. Her dress had long been torn and tattered, and her lower body was bare and bleeding.
No one paid any attention to her. Xue Ziqin checked himself and found that there was no injury other than his waist. He asked the other two, "Is there any serious problem?"
"I'm fine."
"I'm fine too."
The two were still gasping for breath, but fortunately they were not seriously injured.
"Let's go." Xue Ziqin said, walking to the wall and taking off his dagger. Wei Lin and Zhao Zhinan went out first, but Jiang Ye stayed where he was. Wei Lin noticed something was wrong with him, and reached out and dragged him out.
He didn't realize that his face was covered in blood until he left the room. Wei Lin wiped him with his sleeve, but Jiang Ye didn't respond, as if he had lost his soul.
Xue Ziqin glanced at the trembling woman, took out the fire book from his arms, searched for the lamp oil in the room, poured it on the quilt, and lit it on the bed curtain.
The fire lit up the whole room at once, and three women who died tragically fell to the ground, covered with blood. Xue Ziqin didn't react, as if he didn't see it, he lit the fire and walked out as if nothing had happened.
The fire in the house was naturally seen by the three people outside.
Xue Ziqin glanced at Jiang Ye, this kid was completely sluggish.
Wei Lin asked worriedly, "That woman..."
"If we don't come, she is also dead. Hurry up and leave the city."