Bang! A gunshot rang out.
Tiger's eyes widened in disbelief as he felt the blood dripping from his forehead. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he fell backwards.
"Ding! Congratulations on protecting the cleric who was about to be killed by mistake. Quest reward: 2000 practice points. "As soon as Tiger fell, Ye Xuan heard the system notification in his head.
"Tiger, Tiger …" Jishan's face was full of panic. He looked at the fallen Tiger, then looked in the direction where Tiger had been shot. He saw the man behind Huang Fei-hung pointing a gun at him.
"Help! Help! "Jishan panicked and rushed forward. Bang!
Bang! A bullet flew past Jishan's head. Jishan was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. He shouted at the commander, who had just been rescued by the bailiffs, "Commander, help! Commander, help!"
"Who is it? Don't move! " The commander was surrounded by bailiffs with guns in their hands. As soon as they heard Ji Shan's shout, some bailiffs immediately pointed their guns at Ye Xuan and fired at him without hesitation.
Bang! Bang!
Ye Xuan fired back a few shots, but there were too many of them. Ye Xuan had no choice but to hide in the backstage of the theater.
"Go! Capture them all! If they resist, kill them on the spot!" The commander waved his hand and glared at the masked men not far away.
Just now, he was almost hacked to death by a flurry of blades, causing him to still have lingering fears.
"Oh no! The soldiers are here! Run!"
"Run! The soldiers are here!"
…
When the masked men saw the bailiffs with guns coming, they immediately rushed to the backstage of the theater like headless flies, trying to escape for their lives.
"Shirong, protect Thirteenth Aunt and the Cleric!" Huang Fei-hung saw that Ye Xuan had shot Jishan's bodyguard. He saw the commander comforting Jishan, and he thought about Ye Xuan's safety. He told Wang Shirong to protect Thirteenth Aunt and the Cleric, then he took his staff and ran to the backstage of the theater.
Huang Feihong watched as the masked men entered through a door at the back of the theater. Just as he was about to enter, a long knife with a cold glint suddenly pierced through the door. Huang Feihong flicked his long rod and deflected the long knife. Using the rod to support himself on the ground, he broke through the straw shed and leaped into the interior.
Once inside, Huang Feihong saw that the person who ambushed him was actually a short-range fighter with a mole on his face. With a shake of the long stick in his hand, Huang Feihong flicked the long saber in the man's hand away. That person was quite clever. In an instant, he climbed up the wall of the theater like a monkey. Huang Feihong secretly cursed him for sneaking up on him. Raising his eyebrows, he used the long rod in his hand to lift himself up. At the same time, he swung the long rod in his hand and ruthlessly smashed it on the person.
Bang! With a muffled sound, the man was sent flying by his rod. Huang Feihong leaped up and smashed the man's stomach with his rod. At the same time, he shouted angrily, "Why did you sneak attack me?"
"Did I attack you, or did you attack me?" The man said, clutching his stomach in pain.
"Liang Kuan?" Wang Shirong, Thirteenth Aunt, and the old priest walked up to the theater. He was surprised to see the man lying on the ground.
"He is Liang Kuan?" Huang Fei-hung looked at the man on the ground and asked in surprise. Then, he said to Thirteenth Aunt and the others, "It's dangerous here. There is a murderer inside. Ask him clearly, and I will go in!" After saying the last sentence to Wang Shirong, he took his staff and ran to the backstage of the theater.
"Master!" When Huang Fei-hung ran to the backstage of the theater, Ye Xuan saw him and walked out from his hiding place.
"Ah Xuan, hurry up and leave. The admiral has brought a lot of soldiers over. He will definitely not let you off." Huang Feihong anxiously walked forward and said.
"Master, but if I leave, I'm afraid that the dog official will put the blame on you," Ye Xuan said with a troubled expression.
"It's okay. Leave quickly. I will be fine. I know the leader of the Black Flag Army, Liu Yongfu. The admiral won't do anything to me for the time being. Moreover, although those people had their faces covered, I think they are from the Shahe Gang. As long as the missionary testifies, the admiral can't put all the blame on me. " Huang Fei-hung paused and said, "But you are different. First, you killed General Wigans of the British Navy. Then, you killed Jishan's bodyguard. They will not let you go. So, leave quickly. The soldiers are coming. It will be too late if you don't leave now. "
Huang Fei-hung held the staff in one hand and pushed Ye Xuan with the other.
"Okay. Take care, Master!" Ye Xuan thought for a while. He knew it was useless for him to stay. If he was captured, the admiral might use the opportunity to implicate Huang Fei-hung and Poh Chi Lam. He nodded with a complicated expression and ran toward the other exit.
"Sigh!" Looking at Ye Xuan disappear from the exit, Huang Fei-hung sighed. He held the staff and chased after the masked man.
"Run, the soldiers are coming!"
When Huang Fei-hung chased after the masked man, most of the masked men had jumped into the river from the backstage. There was only one who couldn't run. When he saw Huang Fei-hung, he tried to escape from the roof of the theater. However, he was hit by Huang Fei-hung's staff and fell into the river.
"Huang Fei-hung, don't move!" The soldiers rushed forward and pointed their guns at Huang Fei-hung. The one who suffered the most was the masked man who was hit by Huang Fei-hung. The soldiers fired more than ten shots at Hanoi and killed him.
"Admiral …" Huang Fei-hung looked at the admiral who was pointing a gun at him and tried to explain.
"You are not allowed to speak." The admiral pointed his gun at Huang Fei-hung's head. He didn't even want to listen to Huang Fei-hung's explanation.
"Sir, they left something behind!" At this time, a bailiff suddenly reported to the admiral.
The admiral glared at Huang Fei-hung and walked to the side. He saw a long white cloth hanging behind the stage. On the cloth was written in red: "Bring glory to the militia, kill all the foreigners!"
"Didn't I lock up all the militias?" Seeing the cloth, a strange look flashed in the admiral's eyes. He then angrily said to Huang Fei-hung, "How many militia have you not handed over? Tell me!"
"Admiral, I was framed!" Huang Fei-hung looked at the admiral and cupped his fist. "These masked men must be from the Shahe Gang. As long as we investigate the identities of the dead people, I will be able to prove my innocence."
"Hmph!" The admiral coldly snorted and turned away from Huang Fei-hung.
At this time, Liang Kuan suddenly rushed out and pointed at Huang Fei-hung. "Don't believe him. This group of Shahe Gang must be arrested!"
"What Shahe Gang?" The Thirteenth Mistress, who was behind him, suddenly rushed forward and slapped Liang Kuan, who was spouting nonsense. She shouted angrily, "Make it clear first!" Then, she walked to Huang Feihong's side.
"Make it clear?" Liang Kuan touched his slapped face and said stubbornly, "These people are obviously here to collect protection fees."
"What? Are you saying my master is collecting protection fees?" Wang Shirong said angrily.
"Isn't it this guy?" Liang Kuan subconsciously replied. He then regained his senses, "Master Huang? Didn't he come from Shahe? "
"What Shahe? Yellow River?" Wang Shirong rolled his eyes.
Huang Feihong cupped his fists and said to the inspector, "Inspector, are you clear now? Those masked men and the ones who caused trouble in the restaurant the other day are from the same group of people from Sand River. We are innocent."
"Admiral, don't believe Huang Fei-hung's words. It was his men who killed my bodyguard Tiger and General Wigans. If you don't hand over the murderer, I want to see how you are going to explain to the British government." American businessman Jishan suddenly appeared. His tone was full of threat.
"What? General Wigans was killed by Huang Fei-hung's men?" When the admiral heard Jishan's words, he was shocked. He turned to Huang Fei-hung and shouted angrily, "How dare you, Huang Fei-hung. Hand over the murderer now. If you cause a misunderstanding between the Qing Dynasty and the British, you will not be able to bear the responsibility. "
"Sir, I have been being chased by the Shahe Gang. I don't know anything about this. Please investigate." Huang Fei-hung cupped his fist.
"Hmph! You don't have to explain anymore. Since the murderer is Poh Chi Lam's man, you, Huang Fei-hung, are responsible. Now we have to capture the leader first. I will capture you first and seal your Poh Chi Lam. Let's see if you will hand over the murderer. If you don't hand over the murderer, I will hand you over to the foreigners! "The admiral snorted and said to Huang Fei-hung with a ferocious expression.
Hearing that the Provincial Commander wanted to arrest him and seal off his BaoZhi Forest, Huang Feihong did not resist at all. He only thought of the commoners lying on the ground outside the theater. Worriedly, he cupped his fists towards the Provincial Commander and said, "Provincial Commander, there are so many people injured outside the theater. Let me help them stop their bleeding and return to the yamen with you immediately!"
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