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History has accidents and inevitable. At critical moments, even Zhou Xiuying believed that when he and his son were doomed, the little eight-legged party of Qingbang Xiaotangkou, who was destined to leave their names in Chinese history, was destined to appear suddenly at the most critical moment, which influenced the development direction of history.

"Stop! Don't touch that girl!"

Amid the panicked roar, Ye Danshan, the current boss of the Little Eight Eight Party, suddenly rushed in with a group of Little Eight Eight Party gangsters holding machetes and axes. Ye Danshan, who was in the front, was still yelling with his teeth and claws, "Stop it! Stop it all! No one is allowed to touch the woman and her son, otherwise I will take his life!"

Things were too sudden. Zhou Xiuying, Xu Yao, Ye Hehua and others were all shocked. The revolver in the hands of Taiping soldiers such as Wang Zhengshan subconsciously turned to point to Ye Danshan and others. As a result, after seeing the short gun in Wang Zhengshan and others, Ye Danshan was shocked again, subconsciously stopped and asked in surprise: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Xu Yao asked coldly, holding up his gun, "Boss Ye, I should give you the money, but I gave you a lot of money. Why did you run in and make trouble?"

"It's Mr. Shuang who spoke, you are not allowed to touch that woman and her son." Ye Danshan carefully retreated behind his back and asked again: "Brother Yao, tell me the truth. Is the son in the arms of that woman the great-grandson of Mr. Shuang?"

"Who is Old Master Shuang?" Xu Yao was a little confused for a moment.

"Of course it's Mr. Wu from Customs!" Ye Danshan introduced with a respectful tone: "When Mr. Wu was stumbling on the road, his nickname was Wu Ashuang at the beginning, and later he was called Brother Shuang, and later he called Uncle Shuang, Master Shuang. Now we have to call him Mr. Shuang!"

"How could Old Demon Wu know about this?" Xu Yao was shocked. Wang Zhengshan, Ye Hehua and others on the other side also had their faces changed. They all knew that even if they could catch Zhou Xiuying and his son this time, it would be difficult to bring them back to the Taiping Army's control area.

"Brother Yao, tell me the truth." Ye Danshan asked again tremblingly: "You are looking for that woman. Is she the woman of Grandpa Shuang's grandson? She is the great-grandson of Grandpa Shuang with that child?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Xu Yao replied coldly, and said, "If you are smart, get out of here immediately! Don't get in the way!"

"Who said it has nothing to do with me?" Ye Danshan jumped three feet high and shouted: "Who is Old Master Shuang? The old senior of the Shanghai Gang, the boss of the customs, the imperial court, the army led by his grandson, the army led by his grandson, black and white! No one in Shanghai dares not to sell his face! He just said something casually, we little gangsters don't want to live alone!"

"It's all my business!" Xu Yao, who had found Zhou Xiuying and his son, killed the donkey, sneered and threatened: "Go away, or I'll shoot!"

As he said that, Xu Yao pointed the revolver on Ye Danshan's face and made a move to prepare to shoot. On the other side, Wang Zhengshan and other Taiping soldiers also pointed the revolver at Ye Danshan and other gang gang gangsters. They were all murderous. Just by relying on the aura of the fierceness learned on the battlefield of life and death, the little eight-legged party gangsters who only know how to fight and collect protection fees were so scared that they retreated. Many people had already started to fire the gun and ran away as soon as they fired.

At this time, Zhou Xiuying had already seen the situation outside in the crack of the pile of debris. Seeing that the gangster of the little eight-legged party had been scared, Zhou Xiuying was very anxious and suddenly had an idea and shouted: "Come on, their guns are fake! You can't shoot them! Rescue my son, Old Master Shuang will be rewarded with great rewards!"

Distracted by Zhou Xiuying's shout, Xu Yao, Wang Zhengshan and others subconsciously turned around. However, Ye Danshan suddenly pulled out a broken and old revolver from his waist, fired at Xu Yao and others one after another, and shouted loudly, "Brothers, get on!"

Unexpectedly, the rogue leader Ye Danshan also had a broken gun in his hand. He caught Xu Yao and others being shot one after another, and hurriedly dodged. The little eight-legged party gangsters rushed up with their swords and axes, and without saying a word, they slashed at Wang Zhengshan and others. When Wang Zhengshan and others were forced to shoot and fight back, the gunshots suddenly rang out one after another.

At the same time, Zhou Xiuying saw the opportunity and suddenly lifted up the debris on her head, and deliberately lifted it towards Ye Hehua who was standing next to her. Ye Hehua's vision was blocked and was stunned for a moment. Zhou Xiuying had already jumped up and grabbed Ye Hehua's right wrist and used Wu Chaoyue's first insult to her to hold her revolver hammer, making Ye Hehua unable to shoot and struggle to grab the gun. Ye Hehua held the handle of the gun and sneered: "Sister Zhou, have you forgotten? You can teach me the way to seize the gun and protect the gun."

Zhou Xiuying sneered without saying a word, but quickly used the hand that she had never taught a female soldier to suddenly lower her head and opened her mouth. She bit Ye Hehua's wrist with a heavy bite, and then bite her blood splattered everywhere. Ye Hehua screamed in pain, and her right hand couldn't help but relax. Zhou Xiuying took the opportunity to grab the revolver, then strangled Ye Hehua's neck with her left hand, pointed the gun at Ye Hehua's forehead, and shouted: "Stop it all! Otherwise I'll shoot!"

At this time, the gang gangsters who found that the Taiping soldiers were full of real guns had already escaped. Xu Yao, Wang Zhengshan and others were divided into two teams. One team raised their guns to be alert to the gangsters around them. The other team quickly turned around and pointed the revolver at Zhou Xiuying. Zhou Xiuying hurriedly shouted: "Put down the gun, otherwise I will kill her with one shot!"

"You shoot." Wang Zhengshan spoke and said sneered: "Before Ye Shishi came to Shanghai, he had already made a great vow in front of Long Live in the East King. As long as he could catch you and your son, she would be willing to sacrifice her life."

Zhou Xiuying was shocked and subconsciously looked down at Ye Hehua. Ye Hehua, who had been completely brainwashed, looked relaxed and said with a smile: "Sister Zhou, shoot, I am willing to die in your hands."

Zhou Xiuying was completely desperate, and Wang Zhengshan on the other side slowly approached with a gun, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, don't waste time. Put down the gun and follow us. Don't worry, we won't hurt you, let alone hurt your son."

At this time, the situation suddenly changed again. Several gangsters hiding behind the debris to avoid bullets suddenly threw a few bags of things to the Taiping soldiers who were aiming at them. When the Taiping soldiers subconsciously looked up slightly to see the objects, they saw that the gangsters threw out several pieces of clothes wrapped in balls. Before the Taiping soldiers could not react, the clothes had automatically dispersed and large pieces of white powder were sprinkled. The Taiping soldiers could not avoid it for a while, and their eyes were suddenly tingling like a knife cut. They could no longer see the surrounding environment, and they could not help but scream loudly.

Friends must know that the powders are quicklime. As for where does quicklime come from? The answer is to preserve tea. Before the invention of the desiccant, the traditional tea preservation method was to use a container such as a clay tank or wooden barrel to find blocky quicklime, wrap the tea with breathable paper such as straw paper into small bags, and then put a layer of quicklime in one layer, and then change the quicklime every year. The yard where Zhou Xiuying and others were located was the backyard of a tea house. There were some freshly eliminated quicklime piles in the yard. When a few hooligans who were hiding from guns just hid behind these quicklime, they immediately came up with the idea of ​​using quicklime to defeat the enemy. Of course, before guns were popularized in large quantities, this was also one of the best fighting tricks for Shanghai hooligans.

Seeing that the quicklime tactics worked, the gangsters of course quickly threw lime desperately. At the same time, the gangsters who hid in other places were also inspired. They quickly grabbed all kinds of debris around them and smashed them at Taiping soldiers, such as stone bricks and corrugated pieces, sacks and tea bags and wooden racks, and a gangster even gave the toilet over, which made the stench all over the yard smelly. The Taiping soldiers were furious and kept firing fire to fight back. Wang Zhengshan on the other side quickly came to his senses and quickly shouted: "Don't shoot! Save bullets!"

The order was a little later. Almost all the Taiping soldiers had finished firing the only five bullets in the Colt revolver. They could only take out the spare bullets and reload them. Ye Danshan on the other side took the opportunity to yell, "Brothers! Rescue that child and ask for me for me!"

The reputation and prestige accumulated on the road in the early years played an important role at this moment. The greedy old comprador Wu would definitely give a heavy reward. How afraid of the pistol in the Taiping Army's hand, the hooligan of the little Bajie Party still roared and rushed up again, and formed a ball with the Taiping Army soldiers. Ye Danshan himself rushed up along the corner of the wall, aiming at Wang Zhengshan, who was confronting Zhou Xiuying with a gun, fired the last bullet in the pistol, and miraculously hit Wang Zhengshan's lower abdomen.

After being shot, Wang Zhengshan groaned, immediately covered the wound and turned to fight back. Unexpectedly, the hooligan next to him smashed a stone, which hit him on the head, staggering and falling. Zhou Xiuying took the opportunity to overthrow Ye Hehua, picked up her son and ran out. Then Zhou Xiuying moved so hard that she was hugged by someone. When Zhou Xiuying looked down, she saw that the person who was holding him turned out to be his former female soldier Ye Hehua. At the same time, Ye Hehua also raised her head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Sister Zhou, you can't leave!"

"Lotus, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Xiuying had no choice but to shoot two shots at Ye Hehua's back and kill her former good sister with her own hands. Then when Zhou Xiuying just raised her head, a bullet suddenly flew over and hit her right hand. While seriously injured her right hand, she also shot her pistol away. When Zhou Xiuying looked at her, she saw that Xu Yao raised the gun and pointed it at him, and she shouted with red eyes: "Follow me! Otherwise, I will kill the little evil seed who surpasses the little demon!"

"Mining Yue! Quick!"

Zhou Xiuying quickly protected her son with her body and ran away, but Xu Yao was jealous and pulled the triggers at Wu Nianyue and Zhou Xiuying without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the pistol made empty sounds one after another. When Zhou Xiuying secretly thanked God for blessing, Xu Yao had already rushed towards Zhou Xiuying's pistol being knocked away and shouted: "Beyond the little demon, I will pull your son to death even if I die!"

Seeing that Xu Yao was about to touch the pistol, a figure appeared almost at the same time and picked up the pistol first. Xu Yao was furious and grabbed the man's foot. While overturning the man to the ground, he finally saw clearly that the person who snatched the pistol first was Ye Danshan, the leader of the Little Bajie Party. Xu Yao yelled angrily, "Give me back my gun! Otherwise, you will be killed!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The answer to Xu Yao was Ye Danshan's two shots in succession. While both bullets hit Xu Yao accurately, Ye Danshan also sneered: "Jiading little slut, who will take whom's life?"

As the saying goes, joy leads to sadness. Two more gunshots were heard. Two bullets suddenly flew over, hitting Ye Danshan's face and chest, which immediately took Ye Danshan's life. After killing Ye Danshan, Wang Zhengshan, who had already stood up again, raised his gun and aimed at Zhou Xiuying, who had not escaped, but unfortunately, the pistol in Wang Zhengshan's hand also made an empty sound.

After cursing, Wang Zhengshan had no time to pull out the bullets to load them, so he could only put down his gun and pick up the gun in his hand that had died Ye Danshan, and strode towards Zhou Xiuying with the gun. Fortunately, Zhou Xiuying had taken advantage of the opportunity that Taiping soldiers were entangled by hooligans to escape into the front hall of the tea shop and stumbled out of the tea shop. Ye Danshan chased him reluctantly, and shot the panicked crowd to disperse the passers-by, strode to catch up with Zhou Xiuying, kicked Zhou Xiuying over the road with a sweeping leg, and then stepped on Zhou Xiuying's lower abdomen, and at the same time, he snatched Wu Nianyue in Zhou Xiuying's arms!

"Give me back my child!"

Zhou Xiuying screamed in despair, and Wu Nianyue also burst into tears. Wang Zhengshan's blood-stained face was extremely cold. He slowly raised his gun and pointed it at Zhou Xiuying's crying face, and said coldly: "Those who betrayed the kingdom of heaven..."

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The sudden sound of gunfire at the sky interrupted Wang Zhengshan's trial of Zhou Xiuying. When Wang Zhengshan turned his head and saw a group of soldiers holding weapons rushing towards him in the panic crowd, surrounded by a sedan chair and rushed over quickly. At the same time, there were extremely panicked shouts from the sedan chair, "Have you found? Did you find? Did you find my great-grandson?"

Wang Zhengshan, who was very decisive, immediately put away his gun and pointed his pistol at Wu Nianyue who was crying. He was so scared that the soldiers who rushed over quickly stopped rushing and shouted and slowly approached Wang Zhengshan. Wang Zhengshan was careful and alert, and shouted: "Don't move! Otherwise, I will kill this little boy!"

"Don't move! Don't move!"

With a crying roar, the comprador Wu stumbled out of the sedan chair and stepped forward under the protection of his personal soldiers and entourage. After seeing the scene clearly, he saw Wang Zhengshan, covered in blood, holding a little boy. The comprador Wu subconsciously jumped. He quickly commanded the personal soldiers to surround Wang Zhengshan, shouting loudly: "Listen to the opposite person, I am Wu Jianzhang, the military officer of Songjiang Taiwan! Let go of the child! You can say anything slowly!"

"You are Wu Chaoyue's grandfather Wu Jianzhang?" Wang Zhengshan asked coldly.

"Yes, I am Wu Jianzhang." The comprador Wu pretended to be majestic, but his turbid old eyes were desperately looking at the little boy who was facing him.

"Very good." Wang Zhengshan showed a cruel smile and said, "Then kneel down immediately and crawl over."

"The bold and unruly people dare to say disrespectful words to my official?!"

The comprador Wu asked angrily, and Wang Zhengshan lit up Wu Nianyue who was strangled in his arms and asked sneeredly: "What? Don't you want your great-grandson?"

"ah!"

It was also at this time that the comprador Wu finally saw Wu Nianyue clearly, and suddenly realized that Wu Nianyue, who was held hostage by Wang Zhengshan, looked exactly the same as his childhood, and his grandson, and he didn't need to do any blood test to confirm that it was passed down from generation to generation! Excited, the comprador Wu staggered and almost fell down. He quickly supported the personal soldiers who were protecting him in front and barely stood firm. He shouted excitedly, "It's really my great-grandson! It's really my great-grandson! It's absolutely impossible to be wrong!"

"Wu Jianzhang, have you seen it clearly? Is this little bastard the seed of your grandson?"

Wang Zhengshan asked loudly, and chuckled coldly: "Zhou Xiuying betrayed the Kingdom of Heaven, had an affair with your grandson, and gave birth to this little bastard. Although this little bastard is just your grandson's illegitimate son, as far as I know, he is also the only great-grandson of your Wu family's generations, right?"

With a cold smile, Wang Zhengshan hit Wu Nianyue's forehead with a pistol, and said with a colder grin: "That means, I only need to move my fingers a little..."

"What do you want to do?" Old comprador Wu could no longer control his emotions, pointed at Wang Zhengshan and shouted: "What conditions do you want? Only then can I let my great-grandson go? Say! How much money do you want!"

"I don't want your money, I just want you to come." Wang Zhengshan's smile became even colder, and he said, "Kneel on his knees, crawl over, and I can discuss with you how to return your great-grandson. Otherwise..."

As he said that, Wang Zhengshan suddenly pushed Wu Nianyue's head with a gun, which scared Wu Nianyue to tears, and also scared the old comprador Wu to scream, "Don't do it randomly!"

"Wu Jianzhang!" Wang Zhengshan raised his voice and shouted: "I count to three. If you don't kneel down and crawl over, I will shoot this little bastard! One!"

Sweat appeared on the forehead of the comprador Wu, but Wang Zhengshan did not give the comprador Wu more time to consider it, and directly shouted: "Two!"

With a plop, in front of countless people, the comprador Wu finally knelt down to Wang Zhengshan on both knees, and finally cried out loud, crying: "Hero! If you let my great-grandson go, you can do whatever you want, you can do as much money as you want, I will give you as much money as you want! Please! Please!"

While crying, the comprador Wu also kowtowed to Wang Zhengshan repeatedly, licking his child's love for his grandson, but Wang Zhengshan was unmoved at all. He just ordered coldly: "If you want the life of your great-grandson, you can, kneel down and crawl over, and we will slowly discuss how to let your great-grandson go."

Without any hesitation, the comprador Wu immediately crawled forward, and the personal soldiers next to him quickly reminded him: "Master, you can't go over, what should he do if he shoots you?"

Hearing this, the comprador Wu was a little hesitant. However, after seeing Wang Zhengshan hit his only great-grandson with a gun, the comprador Wu pushed away the personal soldiers and followers who came up to stop him, crawled forward with both knees and hands, slowly climbed to Wang Zhengshan's feet, then raised his head and asked cryingly, "Hero, how can you let my great-grandson go? Is 500,000 taels of silver enough?"

Astronomical temptations were placed in front of him, Wang Zhengshan was not moved at all. He just pointed his gun at the face of the comprador Wu, and said with a smile: "Farewell forever, Wu Lao Qing Yao."

"Grandpa! Go quickly!"

Amid the heart-wrenching screams, Zhou Xiuying suddenly hugged Wang Zhengshan's thighs with her blood-stained hands, endured the severe pain in her abdomen and barely got up, and bit Wang Zhengshan's thighs heavily. Unfortunately, Wang Zhengshan was unmoved at all. He continued to smile and aimed the gun at the evil-filled head of the old comprador Wu's comprador, and pulled the trigger vigorously.

While closing her eyes in despair, a thought flashed through the old comprador Wu's heart, "Xiuying is quite filial. No wonder Chaoyue likes her so much, no wonder she can give birth to a great-grandson for me."
Chapter completed!