Chapter 243: Iron Plate
At night, everything is quiet, in the city of Mingzhou, the Taoist temple where Pu Sanye and Lao Wu drink together during the day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Park Sanye and his nearly 100 brothers drank a few more drinks in order to celebrate the upcoming "big deal", and at this time, except for the two beggars guarding the door, all fell asleep.
The beggars living in the surrounding Taoist temples and temples have gone to bed early after eating, and those who have not eaten are still roasting the bonfire, waiting for the dark clouds in the sky to disperse, so that they can go out and see if they can have that luck, fight a dog or catch a chicken, and fill the temple of the five organs.
As for why wait for the clouds to disperse? People with insufficient nutrition are prone to night blindness, these beggars are controlled by Park Sanye, almost all the money has to be handed over, and the rest are not full most of the time, and night blindness is inevitable. Without moonshine, they can't see anything.
Why not use torches? That's because the dogs and chickens they want to try their luck with are all owner-owned, and although they have a lot of bad problems, they don't dare to rob openly, according to the rules of the trade, it is out of bounds, and it will bring trouble to the beggar, and once the beggar feels troublesome, the beggar who causes trouble will be in big trouble.
At this moment, the beggar, who had more ears, heard the rustling of footsteps in the street outside, and it sounded like there were quite a few people.
A few of the more courageous beggars stood up, carefully picked one out of the already small campfire, and picked it up to serve as a torch for a short time.
Just as they were going out, they heard a suppressed whimper coming from the door, and the eyes of several people lit up, and they heard it at once, when a dog was grinning and warning them.
Several people clutched their sticks on the side, drooled, and held torches, and walked out the door.
Slowly in the light of the fire, a huge claw appeared in the sight of several beggars, who were a little stunned by the huge claw.
This, dog paws, can grow so big? Although they had never seen a tiger, in the eyes of these people, the tiger's claws were nothing more than that.
The atmosphere froze suddenly, and several people panicked in their hearts, and they didn't dare to do it anymore, for fear that a tiger would rush out of the darkness, and they were constantly praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and the big guy in front of them was afraid of the fire, so don't let it come.
But it backfired, it may be that their behavior of seizing temples and Taoist temples and driving away monks and Taoists angered which great power, and a huge head poked out of the darkness, and the teeth flashing with cold light made people shudder.
Several beggars were frightened, and one of them stammered as if to shout the word "monster", but a pair of cold and glistening eyes on the huge head glared, and the words that the man wanted to say immediately swallowed back.
Then a voice came from the darkness: "No one is allowed to make a sound, go back to your sleep." ”
Only then did a few people notice that the dark shadows on the street outside were constantly shaking, and it seemed that a large group of people were passing by, and no one had come to this street since it was occupied by beggars and thugs.
Tonight, so many people suddenly came, and now a few beggars naturally knew that something big was going to happen, so they didn't dare to make a sound, so they obediently went back to lie down, and didn't dare to make a movement at all.
I'm just constantly thinking about who it is, which iron plate did Park Sanye kick? Didn't you kidnap the child of a big man's family? Probably not, Park Sanye has been in this industry for decades, and he won't have this bit of eyesight.
However, it has nothing to do with what Park Sanye does, when these people destroy Park Sanye, what will be the fate of himself and the others?
I wanted to see it again, but when it came to the huge monster just now, all the courage was gone, and the person who could domesticate that kind of monster was definitely not easy to mess with.
Monster? It seems that Grandpa Chen has a personal army, so he rides a huge monster with a shoulder height higher than a person, although the one brought by these people is not so tall in a few nights, but it is also a monster, should it be, Park Sanye provoked Grandpa Chen, right?
Thinking of this, the beggar jumped up excitedly.
"If it is really Grandpa Chen's person, then this Third Master Pu is definitely dead, maybe these beggars will no longer have to be oppressed by this beggar, and they can really go out and support themselves by working for Grandpa's factory."
Thinking of this, the beggar was eager to go out and beat gongs and drums to welcome Xuanjun's arrival, but a whining threat came again, which made him immediately come back to his senses, and turned his head to see a pair of big shining eyes staring at him at the door.
In an instant, the beggar lay down on the ground again, making a posture that he had fallen asleep, but the sweat that kept pouring out of his palms showed that he was not at peace in his heart.
"The eyes are so terrifying, it really deserves to be Grandpa Chen, there are capable people under him, and such a powerful monster can be tamed."
On the other side, those huge military dogs, with a shoulder height of nearly 1 meter, were used as a warning force to guard all the beggars' dens around, and a tiger platoon had already moved around the Taoist temple where Park Sanye was.
The platoon commander made sign language, and the four tiger ben bent their bows and arrows, aiming at the two enemies who were dozing at the door, and the bowstring was not full, only about a quarter of the way to the position.
At the moment when the wrench was released, four light javelin-like heavy arrows penetrated the vocal organs and hearts of the two sentinels, and the arrows slightly revealed a little bit of the human body, without a loud sound throughout the whole process.
After the two enemy sentries were eliminated, the platoon commander waved his hand again, and the tiger bents worked in groups of two and two, assisting each other to climb the wall of the Taoist temple, and then turned over lightly and entered the courtyard without making a sound.
The situation was in the daytime, and the platoon had already looked at the map and assigned their respective tasks when they were doing the battle briefing.
Everyone was in groups of 5, the first two attacked with shields, the two behind them covered with bows and arrows, and the last one assisted with sabers, while pulling out revolvers, just in case.
After the platoon commander signaled action, everyone immediately separated and came to the door of the room they were responsible for, and each group of leading sergeants opened the package, carefully took out a cigarette-like thing from it, and cut off a small piece with a knife.
Lit with a fire fold, everyone immediately held their breath, and only when the team leader stuffed things into the room through the papier-mâché window did everyone breathe a sigh of relief. Start counting the time in your mind.
About 10 minutes later, with the order of their respective team leaders, all the tiger ben took out a thick square scarf and folded it into a triangle and tied it to their noses, then gently opened the door and walked in in battle formation.
Five minutes later, the tiger platoon regrouped with the smell of blood all over its body, opened the gate and walked back to the street, returning the same way, beckoning the advanced giant military dogs to return as they went.
In less than two minutes, a group of people completely disappeared into the night, and there was no trace of them again.