The atmosphere in Fuzhou City gradually became strange.

Some are anxious and some are depressed.

The eyes of people feel a little more distance. Occasionally, when someone sees a rushing pass by on the street, he quickly closes the doors and windows.

Then he carefully glanced under the bed or under the firewood pile.

There was a gun hidden there.

However, there are no bullets in the gun.

They know there are no bullets in their guns, but they are not sure if there are any bullets in other people's guns.

In the past few days, gunshots have been heard in Fuzhou City many times. According to rumors, several tobacco dealers sent people to the home of the tobacco ghost to snatch property for the sake of the tobacco charges, but were secretly shot.

Such news spread more and more, and more and more.

It also becomes more distorted.

Later, there seemed to be rumors of shooting everywhere. At first, only one or two people were shot to death. Later, there were almost dozens of people.

The more such news spread, the less confident everyone will be.

No one can guarantee that he has no one or two enemies. If the enemy doesn't like him and secretly shoots a cold gun for himself, that's not a joke.

Under such circumstances, the atmosphere in the entire Fuzhou City suddenly improved a lot.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the gangsters are all honest.

However, such days didn't last long.

The third day after they picked up the gun, the government began to confiscate the guns.

At first, some people cooperated. They were relatively brave and had no intention of opposing the court, so they honestly handed over the guns. Some people did not receive guns. After all, there were so many people in the city, and not even one-fifth of them actually got guns.

As for more people, they were lying about not getting the gun.

Under such circumstances, the government confiscated the guns for three consecutive days, but failed to get even a hundred guns.

On the fourth day, the government became strict with the confiscation of guns. You claimed that you didn’t have a gun and you had to let the officers go to your home to search.

If you search for a gun, it is a serious crime. If you are more serious, you can discuss it with the crime of rebellion.

Some people were not hiding tightly enough, and they were indeed searched for guns. In order to settle this, they had to spend a lot of money to bribe the servant Xiaoli.

This bribe opened up a greater greed deep in people's hearts.

Some of the policemen are in the name of searching for guns at home and breaking randomly. If you stop them, you will be labeled as obstructing your office with your backhand.

If you want to avoid being searched, you only need to pay 200 million to avoid such an accident.

Although it is not much money for 200 cents, the hundreds of thousands of people in Fuzhou City, even if they only pay one thousandth of the money, is a huge amount of wealth.

As for the task that cannot be completed in the end, is that important?

Shangguan punished him at most, and he could not kick them all, and the money he got was worth it.

...

"Ouch."

At the back door of Fushou Pavilion, a thin figure was thrown out from inside.

"Lin Sanbing, go and harm other restaurants. Our tobacco shop can't afford to support you, the great god." The back door was closed and someone inside vaguely heard a few complaints.

Several thugs from Fushou Pavilion went to the Lin family to get seals to deduct tobacco funds. The people died inexplicably on the street, and it was said that it was God's punishment everywhere.

These big smoke sellers are used to doing things that are harmful to the world, and they are still a little weak in their hearts.

Otherwise, the Five Gods would not be worshipped in the tobacco shop.

They didn't dare to turn around and beat Lin Sanbing up, so they could only drive him away.

Lin Sanbing staggered on the ground a few times and fell on a pool of sewage accumulated due to the depression of the ground.

When the wind from outside was blown, his mind seemed to be clearer.

He used his hands and feet to support his weak body and looked around in a daze.

At this moment, he didn't get addicted to smoking, but he just felt dry mouth. People who smoked smokers often easily felt thirsty.

He licked his dry lips, looked around, and after looking for a direction, he walked forward staggeringly.

At this moment, although it was broad daylight, there were still no people on the street.

Lin Sanbing didn't care. He almost wiped his brain out of smoking big cigarettes. What's the matter outside with him? Anyway, it would be better to be able to do it all day long.

He walked crookedly on the road. At first, he even struggled to walk. He had been lying in the tobacco restaurant for so many days, and he couldn't use his hands and feet anymore. After walking for a while, he felt more smooth.

Walk halfway through this street.

He saw some noise in front of him.

Judging from the clothes, how many people are there?

They ruthlessly broke into the door of a family and searched around the house, as if they were looking for something, and from time to time they stuffed some small objects into their arms.

The head of the household next to him cried and cried loudly.

Lin Sanbing's accent when he heard these men speak, he didn't look like a local, but instead spoke in the capital city. He probably was the garrison officers and soldiers all over the city.

Although local servants in Fuzhou will also receive some benefits, their tribe members are all in the city and will not do things too well.

Unlike those Manchu Eight Banners soldiers who are not good at fighting foreign wars, but bullying the people at home, they are experts.

Lin Sanbing didn't know what happened. Seeing the group of soldiers walking out, they didn't dare to provoke these people, so they carefully changed direction and walked towards the other side.

But he had just taken a few steps when suddenly a hot wave of air came from the side of his cheek.

Then, a sound came from his ear.

"Bang."

A shock exploded, almost breaking his eardrums.

He didn't know what was going on yet, but in a daze, he heard screams coming from behind him.

Lin Sanbing turned around and blood suddenly surged.

He only saw that the half of his head was almost blown away by the police who had shown his power before.

Blood, brain and bone stubble splattered into a pool, and it was blown everywhere on the courtyard wall next to it.

He had never seen such a cruel death, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Bang bang bang."

Several gunshots followed, and the remaining policemen were all shot dead and their bodies fell to the ground.

Lin Sanbiao collapsed on the ground, tried hard to lift up some strength, curling his body in the corner of the wall.

Through the light of his eyes, he could see a man whose head and face were covered by sacks.

The man was holding a slender musket in his hand, and there was smoke at one end of the musket.

Lin Sanbing closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't even dare to look at the person in the light of his eyes, but the image of this person was engraved in his heart like a knife.

It was not until a few days later that he knew the name of this person or this group of people.

Maggots!
Chapter completed!