Lu Ming

Chapter 292 Longyan Battle ([-])
Chen Youshou sat up from the bed with difficulty.After reaching for the crutches, he dragged his injured leg, endured the excruciating pain, limped and pushed open the door and walked out.

As a veteran gangster in his 40s who is still fighting on the front line of robbery, Chen Youshou is eligible to enjoy the treatment of a small room: most of the rest will sleep in Datong bunk at night.

Originally, Chen Youshou didn't want to get out of bed - he was tortured by his leg injury and now he just wanted to sleep.However, the reality forced him to get up and take a look at the situation: as an old gangster, any unusual situation would make him alert, even if he was in the safest gangster's den.

What is the unusual situation?It was so quiet.

Originally, Chen Youshou's window was very noisy.At noon today, the gangsters in Yantouzhai, who successfully held the superstition forum, took advantage of the opportunity to hold a thank you & mobilization reception.

The pigs, sheep and spirits sent by the forest court at the foot of the mountain came in handy immediately, and the sound of Li Li pouring wine and the bandits shouting and drinking resounded throughout the village.

Even Chen Youshou, who was lying on the bed, couldn't live in peace: several old subordinates not only brought a jar of spirits that everyone had never drunk before, but also rushed to tell him everything that happened just now.

As for Chen Youshou, except that he didn't drink because of his leg injury, he was quite happy to hear about the other things: this time the village finally has an expert to help, and everyone will be prosperous in the future.

After that, he remained in a half-dream and half-awake state-someone outside was always talking loudly from time to time.Before he knew it, he finally fell asleep.And when he woke up, looking at the sky outside the window, Chen Youshou knew that it was Shen Shizhong (4 o'clock in the afternoon.)
After lying on the bed with his eyes open for a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong: too quiet.

According to the gangster's usual routine of holding a party, the drinking will not end until after dark at least.As for the quietness of the whole cottage. Usually after midnight, because there are too many drunks going around making noise.

However, something went wrong today, and after lying on the bed for a while, Chen Youshou didn't hear a sound.Feeling a little absurd, Lao Chen pricked up his ears on the bed and waited for a while, only to find that there was still no sound outside the window, and it was a completely different environment from before he went to sleep.

The next moment, he roared a few times at the top of his throat.However, it was useless, and there was still no response from the window.

Chen Youshou, who realized that something was wrong, didn't hesitate at this moment, he hurriedly endured the pain and sat up from the bed, picked up his crutches and went out.

There was silence outside the door.

And when he turned the corner of the house and walked around a bunch of miscellaneous trees, he inadvertently breathed a sigh of relief - he saw three bandits.

These are three drunks.They lay unsteadily on the "dining table" composed of several large square stones, with an overturned wine jug thrown beside them, half-gnawed ducks thrown on the stone surface, and vomited filth under their feet.

Seeing this, Chen Youshou laughed and cursed, and walked over with a cane.When he got to the front and back, he pushed and shoved each of them a few times, and found that only one of them could still mutter a few words of nonsense, and the other two, who smelled of alcohol, were already drunk to death.

"Lin Chaofeng sent really good wine this time!" Chen Youshou couldn't help but shook his head when he realized that he couldn't wake up the drunk man, then turned and walked towards the mountain gate.

Chen Youshou's lightheartedness disappeared without a trace when he came to the field behind the mountain gate. With a "clang", the crutch in his hand fell to the ground.

What appeared in front of my eyes was a masterpiece of realistic savage sketching: at a long banquet made up of rows of tables, hundreds of bandits all passed away drunk without exception.They crawled and lay down on the long table, posing in various poses, but no one moved.

Under the daylight when the sun was shining, the entire arena was silent, and the sculpture-like human body was undulating, which looked weird and funny.

From the very first sight, Chen Youshou felt like being poured over his head by a basin of ice water. He never believed that hundreds of people could get drunk like this, even if they drank so-called hard liquor.

He was so panicked that he didn't even have time to pick up a crutch, and strode forward with his injured leg, regardless of the fact that the wound was cracking.

After arriving at the banquet, Chen Youshou yelled, while pulling up the bandits one by one to observe carefully.Looking at it, he found a clue: most of the people were actually still alive, but they couldn't move anymore.

Without exception, these people's faces were blue and purple, their heads were sweating profusely, their hands and faces were twitching, and they couldn't speak complete words. At first glance, they looked like they were drunk.

At this moment, Chen Youshou's hairs stood on end: he dared to conclude that everyone had eaten something that shouldn't be eaten, or had been poisoned.

After looking around, Chen Youshou felt creepy even though he was standing in the crowd.At this time, he threw down the drunk man in his hand and hurried to the Juyi Hall.

On the way to Juyi Hall, bandits fell to the ground in twos and threes along the way.Chen Youshou ignored these little characters who were still twitching slightly, and went straight into the Juyi Hall.After walking around inside, he found that among the dozens of drunks in the hall, there were no big boss Ma Shixia and second boss Lin Hu, so he turned his head and walked into the big boss' room.

Sure enough, Ma Shixia, Lin Hu, and the other two bosses were all in the room.When Chen Youshou came into the room with bloodstains step by step, dragging his wounded leg, he found the horse lying on the bed, and the other three were lying on the ground. There were messy dishes and two jars of spirits on the table.

After Chen Youshou yelled in panic, he rushed to the bedside and wanted to help the head of the family get up.

However, the tall and fat horse was not something he could support at all—at this moment, the horse was the head of the house, his face was blue, and his hands were twitching like chicken feet.It can be seen that the head is trying to say something, but he is foaming from his mouth, and he can only make a few meaningless "grunt" sounds from his throat.

Chen Youshou's heart was hopeless: this situation did not match any poison he knew.You must know that in ancient times, whether it was the most commonly used arsenic or some plant poisons similar to the heartbroken grass, the symptoms during the attack almost all had the "abdominal pain like colic".

In other words, people after being poisoned are actually able to move. Before death, people can roll all over the floor and shout.However, today's total inability to move, speechlessness, and seemingly drunken poisoning are beyond the scope of Chen Youshou's knowledge.

Chen Youshou had no choice at the moment, he could only endure the pain and sit on the bed first, then put his horse's head on his lap with great effort, reached out for the water bottle on the side, and prepared to fill the head with some water first.

At this moment, the door creaked and was pushed open.

Chen Youshou looked up in horror, but the next moment he was overjoyed: the person who came in was none other than Mr. Lan Da in a plain Taoist robe.

"Sir, sir, where did you go just now? Everyone was plotted against! You must not have eaten those drinks and food, right? Save the boss!"

Chen Youshou was already incoherent at this moment. After spending a long time alone in the ghostly village, now that he saw the living man Lan Da for the first time, he immediately threw away a series of questions.

"I just came down from the watchtower, and the people on the sentry post are dead." After hearing this series of questions, Mr. Lan Da nodded with a serious expression, and walked over quickly: "There is poison in the wine, everyone is shocked Well, you are injured, I am a vegetarian, now you and I are living people in the village."

While speaking, Mr. Lan shook a green gourd in his hand, then pulled out the plug, and poured a few mouthfuls of unknown liquid into the horse's mouth.

"Sir, it should be equipped with an antidote? What kind of poisonous wine is this? It's so poisonous!" Chen Youshou discovered the gourd in Lan Da's hand, and when he saw the master pouring medicine into it, he couldn't help being ecstatic, and kept asking.

"How can the poison in wine be so easy to cure?" After Lan Da had poured liquid on the horse, he turned around and walked to the other side of the room, squatted down, and began to pour liquid on the three bosses on the ground one by one. .

At the same time, Mr. Lan said leisurely: "This wine contains barium chloride. In order to cover up the gastrointestinal irritation and prolong the time of muscle paralysis, some morphine is also added. Immortals can't help it!"

Chen Youshou couldn't understand those terms. Even though he felt something was wrong in his heart, he still asked habitually: "'Barium chloride?' I've never heard of it. Then what kind of medicine are you feeding?"

At this time, Mr. Lan had already fed the "antidote" to the last boss on the ground. He stood up, shook the gourd in his hand to Chen Youshou, and said with a smile, "This is well water with barium chloride. 5 A large dose in a gram pack, specially used to give the bosses free refills."

"Ah! You, you, you, so it's you!" Chen Youshou understood everything at this moment. He sat on the bed, holding the head of the big master in one hand, and pointing at Lan Da with the other. "You, who are you!?"

"The three agents of the Imperial Intelligence Service look south, code-named 'chemist'".

Mr. Lan gave his name with a smile.

"Are you from the government?" Chen Youshou didn't understand the string of strange words, he guessed the opponent's identity instinctively.

"Of course." Lan Da nodded.

"Ah!" Chen Youshou yelled loudly, and he planned to rush over together, and die with the government demon who wiped out the brothers in the whole village.

However, the body under the horse's posture hindered him.The moment he moved away the body of the head, there was a "bang" gunshot, and a 9MM caliber bullet hole came out between Chen Youshou's eyebrows.

"I showed you the way earlier, who made you not want to be the government's dogs?" After Nan Wang shot, he sighed and slowly put away the small P226 pistol in his hand.After that, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, bent down to wrap the bullet casings into the handkerchief, and put it away carefully.

After finishing all this, Nan Wang walked to the bed and took a look at Ma Shi.

Under the current situation of the horse, the pupils have already begun to dilate, and he can't live for more than 2 minutes.

Seeing this, Nan turned around and walked out of the house, walked to the banquet, carried a chair to the mountain gate, pushed open the mountain gate with effort, placed the chair in front of the door, and sat on it .

The next moment, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, exhaled blue mist, looked at the distant mountains, and fell into deep memories.

(End of this chapter)