Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 41: gold medal

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"Leave me to save my life?" I gave a wry smile: "When you are dead, will I still be alive if you are stumped?"

The young man had no time to answer, and suddenly flashed past me. He looks weak and weak, and he is not strong.

There is no retreat in the life-and-death struggle. As soon as the young man made his move, the one in front was knocked to the ground. In this encounter, the young man took the upper hand, but after a short delay, all the chasing soldiers from behind surrounded him.

"Don't be silly, good, there is a whole body." The man in the lead glanced at the young man: "If you really want to let go of the fight, you will die miserably."

"Then try."

"Let's go out and eat together. We rely on our fists, not our mouths." The leader waved his hand fiercely: "Go! The matter is done, get the money right away!"

The young people attracted this group of people. I don't know if those people looked down on me or didn't take me seriously. I was three feet away, and no one paid any attention to me.

At this moment, I had a retreat. This group of people was not bothering me. Their target was young people, especially at this point. Even if I ran away, it is estimated that the other party would not give up the emphasis.

I only took a step back, and with only one step, I couldn't move forward. I don't know why, but I always feel that if I run now, this young man will definitely die.

But if I stay, he can live? Looking at the young man's skill, although it is not a hard idea to pierce, at least it is better than me.

I was hesitating when the young man's muffled hum interrupted my thoughts. He was hit in the shoulder blade, and I couldn't see the depth of the wound for the time being, I could only see the blood staining his clothes all at once.

"You want to kill me!?" The young man couldn't use his arm immediately. He shook his body, covered the wound on his shoulder, and slowly looked at the people in front of him: "Chang Long, Xu Kun, Ma Sanyuan, You want to kill me!?"

The three men with knives in the crowd froze, looked at the young man, and then glanced at each other. I don't know the intersection between the young people and them in the past, but after hearing the young people's words, these people hesitated.

"You are here to stop me, for what? Isn't it just for money?" The young man reached out his hand, took a gold bar from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it over: "This yellow croaker is a fixed money. You go, and when I look back, I will ask someone to give you money, one thousand oceans per person."

Not everyone in the crowd knows the young people, but after hearing the young people's words, they all start to hesitate. The young man was right. The beating and killing of these people from the rivers and lakes was, in the final analysis, for the white ocean. If you kill a young man, you will get five hundred. If you don't kill him, you will get one thousand. Anyone can count this amount.

"Don't listen to his nonsense! He still has orders to send you money!

"The leader saw that his subordinates were unstable, so he made a decisive decision, grabbed the knife from a person beside him, and rushed forward.

The leader's kung fu is indeed very good. With the inertia of the forward thrust, his body rises into the air and raises the knife with one hand, like a Taishan mountain pressing on the top, and smashes and kills the young man.

The young man was not as good as the leader, and was injured again. Even if he dodged this cut, he would never be able to dodge the second one. I'm not familiar with the young man, so he sent someone to grab him back, but I can't bear to watch him die here.

At this moment, I only felt a rush of blood rushing to the top door from my chest, and with a roar, he lifted his foot forward, drew out the gun, and shot it at the leader.

When the gun was fired, the leader hadn't landed completely, no matter how fast he reacted, he couldn't avoid it. The leader was shot in the right leg and rolled a few times after landing, and the wound on his leg was full of blood.

"Go!" I stepped forward two steps, grabbed the young man's arm and ran.

The leader was shot, and his men were at a loss for a while, standing still, not knowing whether to chase or stay. The leader clenched his teeth tightly, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped drop by drop.

"Chasing!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Don't let him run away!"

A group of people did not dare to defy, but the momentum of the pursuit was obviously not as good as before. The leader was lifted up, limping on one leg, and urged from behind: "If things are done well, you are one person and one thousand oceans!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the people who were still hesitant were immediately tempted, and the pace of pursuit also accelerated.

I took the young man and ran wildly. After running out for a while, he threw my hand away and ran faster. His wound was on his shoulder, and he didn't delay running, but the wound didn't stop the bleeding. If he dragged it like this, he would bleed to death. I originally had some medicine on my body, but it was searched by Old Wei and the others.

"Listen to me!" As the young man ran down the terrain, he took out a delicate tarpaulin pouch from his body, grabbed the medicine powder inside, patted the wound on his shoulder hard, and said to me: "Go!"

"That's not... That's not too loyal..."

"They are chasing me, not you." The young man may feel unable to run away. He took a sign from his body and stuffed it into my hand: "You take this sign and run by yourself, I will hold them, you Go back to the cruise ship, find Liu Meng on the boat, and let him take you away. When he takes you to find the person I am looking for, you give the sign to that person, and then tell him exactly what I was hunted down today."

The brand was heavy, and when I touched it, it turned out to be made of pure gold. One side of the brand was cast with the word "gold" and the other side was cast with the word "jade".

"This is?"

"This is the golden jade medal of Jin Yutang! Don't be wordy! Go!" The young man gave me a push:

"You run out and help me pass things back, I won't die in vain anyway!"

"Jin Yutang..." I was shocked. I never expected that this seemingly weak young man would be Jin Yutang's young boss.

There are many faction families on the big river beach, of which the most famous, but there are only a few, and Jin Yutang is one of them.

Jin Yutang specializes in panning for gold in the corpse plot. Although the work done is tiring and risky, the benefits are the most lucrative. Other families are struggling to do business and earn some oceans from others, but Jin Yutang directly digs out gold.

With gold in hand, the power will develop quickly. It can be said that Jin Yutang is the richest and most powerful faction in Dahetan.

"Isn't Jin Yutang in the south? Why did you get here? What happened, who are those people and why are you chasing you?"

"Just ask a few more questions, I'm going to die!" The young man caught up and pushed me again: "I'm not leaving yet!"

I was in trouble all of a sudden and I didn't know what to do. I understand what the young man meant. He felt that he would definitely not be able to escape today and would be killed. He just didn't want to be so vain. He wanted me to go back and avenge him.

But I really couldn't give birth to the heart of leaving him to escape. Knowing that I had nothing to do, I couldn't help him if I stayed. However, I left like this and I felt I couldn't make it through.

"You are dying!" The young man looked at me indecisively and kicked me from behind: "Go!"

I stepped forward and ran forward as hard as I could, and suddenly threw the young man a few feet away. The deep ditch turned a corner, and I circumvented the big bay in one breath. The young man deliberately slowed down, trying to hold the person, so that I could escape more calmly.

At this time, if I don't care about anything and just run by myself, I can probably run away. But after going around the turn, my pace slowed down again.

I didn't know what was thinking in my mind, gritted my teeth violently and folded back again.

Sure enough, the young man was at the corner of the deep ditch, blocking the chase from behind. When he ran, the people behind had been chasing after him. When he really stopped, those people took a few steps back.

The two sides are in a stalemate, the young people do not speak, and those people do not speak. At this moment, the leader who was injured in his leg was held by someone, followed from a distance, and shouted: "Don't do it yet!"

"There must be no thunderbolt on him! Let's go!" Someone echoed the leader's words: "Kill him! One person has a thousand oceans!"

Two people rushed forward with their knives, and the young man was injured after all.

Seeing that the knife in the opponent's hand was about to hit the young man's head, I took the musket and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

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