Chapter 174 Fanning the Fire (Part 2)
When it comes to punishing evil and eliminating evil, protecting the country and safeguarding the people, if the patrol police in Sijiu City counts from beginning to end, it will be difficult to find a few people who can do some serious things. But if we talk about the ups and downs and take advantage of the situation, then the patrol police in Sijiu City are all the best in the industry and talents in the world.
In the early years of the Republic of China, a kidnapping case occurred in Sijiu City. A group of thieves who came from some unknown place tied up a wealthy businessman in Sijiu City to raise his son alone. In the middle of the night, Feiyezi offered a price of 100,000 yuan, and it was impossible to lose a big son!
Originally, the matter of tied up meat tickets was just a gangster who wanted money. As long as there was no real deep hatred and the ransom was sent, the meat tickets would naturally be able to return home in a hurry.
But I couldn't resist the rich businessman's talkative people, each of whom was confused by his own ideas. The person in charge of the family was soft and he was in a dilemma and could not make up his right idea. In the end, he reported this matter to the patrol station, hoping that the patrol station could help save his son. In order to be stable and proper, the patrol station's ruling leader also sent a Citibank certificate of deposit in the outer house, and he said countless words, hoping to save his only son who was like a lifelong one!
With the benefit of this wealthy businessman, the helmman in the patrol station was not vague. He patted the rich businessman's chest at that time: "Prepare 20,000 yuan as the public service fee for your job. The patrol police in Sijiu City have one. From now on, they will be the stewards guards in your family. They are designated to rescue your young master with all his needs!"
It started from that day. The patrol officers in Sijiu City had a good chance to go there. A dozen people a day had opened a sergeant at the wealthy businessman's house. Just seeing ten dollars in the soles of the shoe, they would extort several thousand oceans in a day. The 20,000 oceans of the public center was more like being enlightened by Lan Caihe's immortals. Within seven days, they would sprinkle money everywhere!
After a little bit of trouble, Hao Lai and the gangsters who tied up meat tickets, they heard that the ransom price was suppressed by a lot or not. Finally, they agreed to redeem the meat tickets.
But unexpectedly, the patrol officers who went to send ransoms became more careful. They secretly ambushed people to destroy the kidnapped gangsters and then grab the meat tickets, and then put the ransom into their pockets. They did a job of cutting tofu with a knife.
On the dark and windy night, in the wilderness, people shouted and horses neighed, and guns and cannons were clamoring, and the kidnapped gangsters really killed a few of them, but the fish that ran away wrapped the meat ticket with their hands and spoke the next day, saying that they didn't want the money. One day in the future, someone gave the rich businessman a piece of meat ticket. When did the meat ticket be cut alive? This is a reason that they are not worthy of each other!
After receiving the letter that was like a blow, the wealthy businessman took it over in one breath and went to the patrol station to question him in anger, but the patrol officers who went to pay the ransom did not mention the misunderstanding that they had made. Instead, they insisted that the ransom was asked to snatch the misunderstandings and took it away in the chaos, but instead reached out to the wealthy businessman for his life to pay for money!
And those rudders in the patrol department were not anxious or angry, but instead grinned at the angry rich businessman: "How about you give 20,000 yuan to the patrol department to be the official fee, this time we will definitely not miss the child. We will designate to rescue your sole son!?"
The rich businessman was so angry that he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood. This time he didn't take it anymore. As soon as he left the gate of the patrol station, he immediately asked someone to find a gangster who poked a pole on the street. He asked to ask for help and found a year-old tiger sitting on the ground in the capital, an old-fashioned underworld!
Seeing that the real Buddha did not burn fake incense, I just said this matter in a hurry to the underworld. The underworld, whose hair and beard were all white, waved his hands slightly, and asked his disciples to quickly hold a banquet, and forced the anxious rich businessman to drink and talk about the gossip. After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and only two hot towels with clean noodles were put on two rounds. The two strong men outside had already brought the rich businessman's only son to the table!
The rich businessman asked in person that he had seen his son safe and sound. The Shaoxing master who was raising his head was raised by the underworld and smiled and said, "The state has its own laws and regulations. If you try to deal with people, you always get one price per ten, and you won't charge one more son! If you give 10,000 yuan, just think it's like buying new shoes for the disciples under the head!"
He hugged his son who was almost never seen again. He looked back and thought that the patrol station had spent countless money but could not do anything, but the underworld was the one who was responsible for collecting money. The rich businessman who was still in Sijiu City became more and more angry the more he thought about it. When he got home, he asked someone to invite two white-collar masters, spent 800 kilograms of barbecue, dyed red and made a longevity peach, and then the loudspeaker team served him all the way to the door of the patrol station. He put it on all day, letting the men in Sijiu City know who is the eight hundred kilograms of longevity peach - a waste snack!
After this incident, whether it is a commoner or a wealthy family, if there is trouble, he would rather spend money to find the gangsters who poked poles on the street to help, than to deal with the patrol police station, for fear that the cowards of driving the tiger in the front and waiting for the back door will cause a cowardly thing!
Seeing that the patrol officers were doing some money-making business on the street, the few pedestrians on the street suddenly walked away and avoided them, fearing that one would be unlucky and cause the patrol officers to cause trouble for themselves.
It seemed like I had been emptied by wine and sweetness. The head of the patrolman, Yanei, who had a greasy and pink face, ran to the three-way intersection with panting, and immediately jumped to the patrolman who were busy making money: "Hey, I don't have any more in my eyes? I'm just so anxious to get rich, right? I'll make a secluded place to get the carriage. Everyone has a share! Just put the benefits in their waists on the street. How many can you take if you are slaughtered? Didn't you hear that?"
He shouted and scolded. The patrol leader Yanei, who had a greasy and dusty face, kicked and kicked several patrolmen who were flipping their grocery pockets. But before the patrolmen who were supporting the idles in the patrol station helped up the overturned carriage. From the street where the carriage was coming, a group of sweaty swordsmen rushed towards the overturned carriage in silence.
It seemed that the person was not good, the patrol leader Yanei, who had a greasy and pink face, pulled out the 20-shot Dezao pistol on his waist, danced with the gun at the swordsman, and pulled Yun Zheyue, who was so smoky, and shouted in his voice: "Stop it all! Whoever dares to touch forward again, don't blame me for not recognizing anyone!"
After a slight pause, the hoarse voice of the rudder rushing towards the carriage sounded suddenly: "The people in Sijiu City always lick blood on the knife and exchange their lives for money! Today, we men are determined to do this scene! According to the rules of the business, the injured person will support the elderly, the dead person will support the family, life and death, wealth and prosperity, let everyone have their destiny!"
As the hoarse voice fell, the swordsmen who had already been silent all roared, danced with their favorable houses, and pounced towards the carriage that had fallen to the ground like a pack!
To discuss the origin of the campaign, Mr. Dong-Chang, who has read several ancient books, can roughly explain a trick, but it is also vague. He only said that the campaign was first recorded in the Song Dynasty. But if it really showed its talents in front of the people of the world, it must have been in the late Ming Dynasty, especially in Suzhou, Jiangnan and Songjiang, which gradually spread throughout the world!
In the Qing Dynasty, as the world turmoilds and refugees increased day by day. There was a period of time when the campaign was slumped, but it flourished in the land of China. The names were also renewed. Just recorded in historical books, there were titles such as "strike", "swordsman", and "destiny reward", but all of them were collected to collect money and make peace.
During the ordinary campaign, there were at least five people, ten people formed a gang, and at most hundreds, thousands of people gathered together, took money, eliminated disasters with others, and never asked about right and wrong, causing great harm to the neighbors.
During the Jiajing period, Suzhou's fighters were attacking Weng Dali, who strictly ordered Suzhou local officials to clear down the fighters, so he arranged dozens of agile fighters to block the road and attack Weng Dali's chariot and slapped him and left with his power. Then he gathered at night to attack the governor's headquarters and killed dozens of strong yamen runners. He was so scared that Weng Dali took his wife and called his son and fled over the wall. He managed to save his life, which really ruined the prestige of the court officials!
After this incident, Jiajing's Lord Long Yan was furious and ordered Weng Da to commit crimes and make meritorious contributions. He strictly attacked the people in the business and cut tens of thousands of heads in tens of thousands of people in tens of months, and then he barely suppressed the people who had become some climate.
In the late Qing Dynasty, warlords fought melee and wars were everywhere. The unlucky emperor in the Forbidden City could not sit firmly on the dragon throne. The merchants and merchants in the Sijiu City were even more frightened every day. They couldn't find any useful yamen to talk to the yamen, so they could only spend money to ask people in the business to reason with their swords. There was a period of time when the battle was stopped, but it was prosperous in the Sijiu City.
It is estimated that the men in Sijiu City always pay attention to the origin of the rules, and they don’t know where the people in Sijiu City found a thought from Mr. Dongbai. They actually regarded Liu Xiatuo, which was recorded in the Spring and Autumn style in history books, as their ancestors. They kept incense and worshiped diligently. Even when they collect money and do things on weekdays, some rules gradually emerged.
It should be just to make the people who lick blood on the sword in the battle industry work hard. Although there are different rules in the famous battle industry in the Sijiu City, there is one rule that is exactly the same - if anyone is injured while sucking a scene, he will be cured from the battle industry and healed until he recovered. The swordsmen who lost their lives will even take out a expense from the battle industry and send it to their families to avoid any worries.
With these two rules, the swordsmen who had already relied on their strength and worked hard for two or three times, and were willing to make a living, almost all of them were desperate when sucking the scene. Even if the opponent had the advantage in the number of people and had a hard fire in their hands, those swordsmen dared to hit the gun with red eyes, which was a complete death-fighting style of fighting for life!
Seeing that the patrol officers with long and hard fire opposite him pulled the bolts off, they even bluffed endlessly. The swordsman who rushed towards the carriage was still fast, and the red knife with a length of two in his hand flashed with a faint cold light. Without saying a word, he flirted at the patrol officers in front of him.
Although they were holding a long and hard fire in their hands, there were few people in the patrolmen in Sijiu City who were good at using the guys in their hands. The bullets that were fired on a monthly basis were all just left the door of the patrol station. They turned around and found someone to change to Guangcan, the new and brand Yuan Datou. When patrolling the streets on weekdays, they always rely on empty guns to show off their power. Even if they were to take action seriously like today, few people just got the bullets into the gun chamber!
Looking at the steel-sized red knife, which was so long that it was thrust into his heart, several patrolmen who were in front had completely forgotten that there was no bullet at all in the hard fire he was holding. They just raised the gun in a panic and pulled the trigger at the swordsman who was aiming at him, but they didn't hear the gunshot at all.
Any fight on the street is always a matter of three tricks in front of you. The person who can drive the opponent to the ground and throw the other person into a fight, and the characters who play side drums and look at the heads always go down in one go.
Just as he saw that the patrolman who was in front could not fire the hard fire in his hand, he screamed and was chopped to the ground by several swordsmen who rushed in front. The swordsmen who were pressing the formation behind him suddenly shouted in a hoarse voice: "So wind! Brothers and others poured in side by side and crushed them away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was finally in a hurry to push the twenty-shot Dezao in his hand and push the fire on the door. The patrolman in front of him was frightened and his fingers caught on the trigger trembled. With the sound of a bean-like gun, he suddenly shot out a magazine and all twenty guns!
The Twenty-Shot Pistol of the Dezhou originally had a problem with too much recoil. Although the items made by the Germans were really solid and exquisite, even the Germans were not willing to use them because they were difficult to control. It was not until the Twenty-Shot Pistol of the Dezhou spread to the ground in China. This made people figure out a stupid way - to pull the trigger after crossing the gun body, and with the Twenty-Shot recoil of the Dezhou, it was neatly swept out a broom surface, especially when facing a group of people rushing over, this method was even more effective!
I don’t know if the yanee master happened to be or was covered. The trembling and trembling Dezao in his hand happened to be slapping in his slap. He grabbed the trigger tightly and swept out the broom. At that time, he laid seven or eight swordsmen who rushed over and lay down seven or eight, and even beat the two idle men in the patrol station to a bloody candied haws!
With the sound of gunfire like a bean, a voice that ripped apart from behind the swordsman who was rushing forward suddenly sounded: "I'll kill my mother and the patrolman! Brothers, let's go side by side! Today, I'll suck it to death!"
The shouting sound was already rushing to the swordsmen who were already in trouble with the patrolmen. Then they pinched the red knife in their hands and tried to kill the patrolmen in front of them!
The swordsmen in the battle industry are all gathered from the rudders in the battle industry, so that they can have the opportunity to make money and suck the scene. Once the rudder calls people to take their lives, the swordsmen in the battle industry who were originally gathered around the rudder will immediately become motherless children, either relying on the skills of the three-legged cats in their hands to change the hall, or using their luck to gather a group of people and play the drums and drums again to open them.
But the only two ways to go must be able to take action in front of others, especially to avenge the palm of the palm that has been taken away by someone. Otherwise, no matter where you are in the Sijiu City, you will have to be snatched by someone and you have no loyalty or ability. I heard that the palm of the palm you followed in the past has lost such a long time, but you have not closed your eyes yet?
I guess the yamen in the patrol police station had heard of this rule in the bank. While he was busy backing down the crowd, he changed the 20-shot magazine in his hand in a panic, and shouted randomly: "Stop it all! As long as you can suck this scene for me today, no matter what the benefits promised in front will be added to each person."
Before the yamen could shout the promise in full, I didn't know where to fly over a small black porcelain bottle and hit the carriage that fell to the ground. I couldn't understand what was splashing out of the porcelain bottle. After less than a blink of an eye, the carriage that was stained with the things splashed out of the small porcelain bottle had already raised blue smoke. After a moment of time, the small flame with a strange blue-blue light was already burning in the howling north wind (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
Chapter completed!