Chapter 1216 Hope
I rushed to the window and looked outside. I saw a group of people rushing into the yard with flashlights on. The person leading the way was none other than Butler Zhou!
There was no need to discuss, everyone immediately chose to go downstairs. The space here was narrow, and if anything happened, it would be impossible to use it. However, before going downstairs, several people from Jiangcheng went to the bedroom and dragged Song Keli out.
Two groups of people collided on the first floor of the stairs. When Butler Zhou saw the people in Jiangcheng, his eyes radiated with fierce light. However, after seeing Song Keli, he was obviously a little bit shy. He smiled against his will and said: " Masters, don’t panic, we are entrusted by Mrs. Su to check on Mr. Su’s condition. , Mrs. Su also said that if we see Mr. Su well, let us express our gratitude to all the masters!"
"This is the first time I have seen such a grateful person," Yao Shunyu replied, " It’s okay if you don’t bring any gold, silver or jewelry. Can you thank us with a knife?”
Behind Butler Zhou stood a dozen people dressed as servants, but they all held Japanese swords in their hands, staring at them with a sinister look on their faces, their hands on the handles of the swords, full of murderous intent.
There were two fat men from Jiangcheng in the back who looked familiar. He pulled it well, but he was a little slow to climb the bridge. "
"Baga!" The square-faced Asian man who once chased Jiang Cheng for taxi money couldn't help it at first, and drew the knife with a "bang" sound. When it came out, the cold light reflected on the blade.
Seeing that he had been seen through, Butler Zhou simply stopped pretending. He sneered and threatened Jiang Cheng and others: "We are all Chinese. I don't want to see you die in vain, so why don't you give it to me?" Be smart and sensible and hand over Mr. Su to me, otherwise... Master Dongyang will not let you go. , chop off your heads!”
Recalling the tragic situation of Mr. Ke Gong and others, the fat man yelled angrily: “Bah! You are a traitor and you still know that you are Chinese, your ancestors. If you look like this, I would be so angry that I would crawl out of my ancestral grave to look for you, so please give me some face!”
"No, how can something like you have ancestors? You must be an orphan! Or the kind that has been passed down for eight generations!" For such people, Fatty will never be merciful, and he will take action to deal with this scum first. .
I don’t know why, but Jiang Cheng always has the illusion that Fatty is referring to himself when he hears him curse.
If they were ordinary people, they would be able to deal with these people in front of them, but these Japanese people are full of murderous intent and have handy weapons. They are obviously not easy to deal with.
"Try to delay as much time as possible."
After the eyes of several people met, they understood each other's intentions.
"Steward Zhou." Li Bai stood up and shouted to Steward Zhou: "You don't have to scare us. We know the identity of this person. He is not Mr. Su, but Song Keli, the traitor Song Keli. Many people outside are looking for him now. , the whole city is in turmoil.”
Hearing this, Butler Zhou’s face darkened, “What on earth do you want? How?"
"No, we are not interested in you or Song Keli. We just want to leave safely, and then..." Li Bai paused, "get what you promised before. "Reward."
"No problem, you hand over the person, and I will take you to get the money." Butler Zhou agreed simply.
Jiang Cheng shook his head rudely, "Steward Zhou, we are not three-year-old children. Whatever you say is what you say. Once we hand over someone and you regret it, what should we do?"
"I, Mr. Zhou, behave upright, keep my word, and have a good reputation. If you don't believe me... just ask these princes." Butler Zhou turned to look at these Japanese people.
The fat man could not figure out how Butler Zhou could be so confident.
Ding Zhenzong glanced at the phone secretly. The next second, the bright light of the phone seemed to stimulate these Japanese people, and they rushed forward with a roar and a knife.
A knife slashed across Luo Tianhe's clothes. The Dongyangren couldn't hold back. Luo Tianhe grabbed his shoulder with his backhand and pressed down. There was a "click" sound. The Dongyangren screamed in pain, and the knife in his hand It also fell to the ground.
Yao, Shun, and Yu found the right opportunity to pick up the knife. He picked up the knife and dropped it. Blood spurted out, and a severed arm rolled to the ground.
Butler Zhou stood there and yelled loudly. Fatty had long disliked him. After avoiding the incoming blade with dexterous movements, Fatty finally caught Butler Zhou. Butler Zhou wanted to struggle at first, but he was so thin. He was like a little chicken in the hands of the fat man. The latter held him up and bumped him against the wall, "I will make you not do good things! I will make you betray your ancestors! I will make you a king!"
Housekeeper Zhou was hit so hard that he became dizzy. , the cry quickly attracted an Asian man, but under the overwhelming power of the fat man, he was quickly controlled. The fat man had one in each hand, and this time it was two people who hit the wall, "If you have nothing to do, come to our country and run wild, I will let you run wild ! Go to hell!”
To be fair, the sword skills of a dozen Japanese people exceeded the expectations of Jiang Cheng and others, especially people like Li Bai and Lin Qianqian, who can only barely support it.
What is even more dangerous is that there are still Japanese people coming from outside to support us.
It is now 11:55, there is still a while before the agreed time, and at this point they can no longer hold on, Yao Shunyu was cut on the arm, Ding Zhenzong was also injured, and the group could only Being able to keep retreating and delaying time, if Song Keli hadn't been a hostage, the situation would have been even more critical.
Even if they wanted to rush out now, it was too late. The Dongyang people had sealed the door and must have arranged for someone to guard it.
Just when everyone was struggling to hold on, suddenly, a signal bomb rose into the sky outside the window, tearing a gorgeous wound in the dark night sky. Then, as if a fuse was lit, in an instant Everything around Su's house became lively.
Countless footsteps sounded, gathering quickly towards Su Zhai.
“Severely punish the traitors!”
“Avenge Mr. Kegong!”
...
The crowd shouted, erupting with unprecedented power. This force was unstoppable. In an instant, they knocked open the door of Su's house and swarmed in.
The Japanese who were guarding behind the door were immediately swallowed up by the crowd. Those at the front of the team were all powerful men, waving sticks in their hands. Under attack from both sides, the remaining Japanese were knocked down one after another. , and was finally brought under control.
A man walked out of the angry team, and he was the shopkeeper of Bao Mo Zhai.
The shopkeeper bowed his hands to the people in Jiangcheng and said excitedly: "Thank you for your help. We will definitely make Song Keli, a scumbag, punished. These Japanese people are the murderers of Mr. Ke Gong!"
"The people from the patrol room are already on their way. For your safety, please leave and hide for a while." The man's tone was very sincere.
Luo Tianhe slightly cupped his hands and said, "Goodbye."
The man immediately returned the greeting, "Everyone, take care, see you soon."
You can already hear the horn from the patrol room in the distance. There was a loud noise, but more and more people were gathering, almost surrounding the entire Su residence. Several people from Jiangcheng walked out against the crowd.
These people held torches, and the dancing firelight reflected on their faces, whether they were young or vicissitudes of life. What Jiang Cheng saw on their faces was indomitable perseverance, an epiphany after experiencing vicissitudes of life. Hope after being confused for a long time...
"God bless China!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
The next second, the roar spread like a tide, piercing the night and sweeping the entire city. (End of this chapter)