Faced with the aggressive three members of the Tiger Head Gang, Huang Er also retreated repeatedly, and was also anxious. Although he shot in his hand, he could only kill one of the other person at most, and the remaining two would definitely not give him a chance to load ammunition.

Seeing Huang Er retreating and his vigilant expression made the Hutou Gang even more suspicious. After all, if Huang Er really had nothing on him, he wouldn't have to be so afraid of them. So the three of them pressed forward step by step, wanting to control Huang Er and search carefully, maybe they could really find some big fish.

In this case, Huang Er had no other choice at all. He immediately raised his gun and pointed it at the three of them and shouted: "Let them all go back, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing Huang Er actually took out a short gun, the three members of the Tiger Head Gang all showed a look of panic and stopped immediately. After all, short guns are not something that everyone can have, because their price is too expensive, and most people are reluctant to buy them. If they knew that Huang Er had a short gun on his body in advance, they would definitely find a way to grab it. Of course, the premise is that Huang Er did not point the gun at them.

"Brother, we're just kidding. If you don't want to, just say it directly. Why do you have to use a knife and a gun?" The leader of the three could bend and stretched out. He immediately raised his hands and signaled that he had no malice and slowly retreated from the two steps.

"I don't care whether you are joking or not. From now on, all three of you will stay here honestly. If you dare to take a step forward, don't blame me for shooting!" Huang Er said murderously again.

Although Huang Er's gun can only be fired once, and if he wants to fire it again, he has to load ammunition, but the three members of the Hutou Gang are not stupid. After all, no one wants to be the ones who get shot, so they don't dare to act rashly, for fear that Huang Er will shoot at him.

Seeing that the three of them did not move, Huang Er slowly retreated. After he retreated for more than ten meters, he had already shot a short gun, but the three of the Tiger Head Gang still did not dare to move, which made Huang Er finally relieved and turned around and quickly left here.

However, although Huang Er temporarily got rid of the three members of the Hutou Gang, he did not dare to relax at all, because from the moment he took out the gun, he and the Liangzi of the Hutou Gang were formed, and this behavior clearly told the Hutou Gang that he must have valuable things on him, so he is likely to face the hunt for the Hutou Gang next.

In fact, Huang Er's guess was very correct. Just as he ran out a few steps, he heard a sharp roar behind him, followed by a signal flare that was often used at sea and then a loud "boom". This is the way the Hutou Gang reported the news. The Hutou Gang members from other places would soon arrive.

What's worse is that Huang Er found that the three people behind him were not staying honestly, but hanging from him far away. They were very careful and kept themselves outside the range of the musket, so Huang Er had no choice but to do anything to them.

Faced with this situation, Huang Er could only speed up and get as close to the Golden Port as possible. At this time, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, which made Huang Er quietly breathe a sigh of relief. After all, from common sense, the Hutou Gang should not dare to do anything to himself in such a place of people.

However, Huang Er miscalculated this time. Just as he stepped forward, several tiger-headed gang members rushed out in front to block the way, which made him a little panic. He immediately raised his head and raised his short gun, but unexpectedly, there were two of them in the other party, and they used guns better than his.

One against two, and the other party had several gang members who did not carry guns, which immediately made Huang Er fall into a desperate situation. At this time, the three people behind him also chased after him. One of them ran to the leader with the gun and whispered a few words. Then the other party waved his hand and the tiger-headed gang members surrounded Huang Er.

Although there were other pedestrians on the road, after seeing the sign of the Hutou Gang, they all retreated aside to watch the fun. Huang Er, who was surrounded in the middle, was also sweating profusely. At this time, he wanted to escape. If he resisted, he was completely seeking death. At most, he would use a gun to pull a cushion, but he would definitely be beaten to death by the Hutou Gang, and he would die miserably.

"Boy, just put down the gun if you are tactful, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The little leader blocking the road raised his gun and signaled to Huang Er.

Faced with this desperate situation, Huang Er had no other choice. Resistance is definitely death. Although he may be beaten to death if he doesn't resist, there is at least a glimmer of hope. So Huang Er could only slowly put down his gun, and then showed a smile that was even more ugly than crying and said: "Brother, don't be angry. I really don't dare to disrespect the Tiger Head Gang, just for fear of causing misunderstandings between both parties..."

Before Huang Er could finish his words, the three who stopped them rushed forward and kicked him to the ground. Then he punched him and someone even picked up Huang Er's short gun and handed it to the leader.

The leader looked at Huang Er's short gun and nodded with satisfaction. Although this gun was not as good as his, it was not bad. You should know that the guns on America are very expensive. Such a short gun can be at least replaced with six or seven taels of gold sand.

Huang Er dared not resist at all, but just hugged his head and shrank his body, trying his best to protect the vital points on his body. However, the people from the Hutou Gang were extremely ruthless, which caused him to be injured quickly, and the corners of his eyes and nose were broken, and the blood flowed out almost covered his eyes.

However, compared to being beaten, Huang Er felt even more desperate. At this time, someone had already started to look through his luggage. You should know that his dog-headed gold was hidden in his luggage bag and wrapped in a ball of bedding. Most people were lazy to open it. However, the people from the Tiger-headed Gang suspected that he had valuable things on him because he had guns to resist, so they would definitely search them very carefully.

In fact, this is true. The Hutou Gang threw Huang Er's luggage everywhere. It was about to be the turn of the quilt that was deliberately made by Huang Er. At this time, Huang Er was beaten so dark that his eyes turned black. If nothing unexpected happened, he would probably be beaten to death. There was no way, the lives of the people in the Golden Port were so worthless.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a burst of rapid horse hooves came from the front, followed by a young voice roaring: "Stop!"

There were no horses in the Americas, and it was not until the Ming people came here that they transported the horses. However, because they crossed the ocean and transported the horses, the horse areas here were extremely rare. It is no exaggeration to say that those who could ride horses in the Americas had an extraordinary origin.

So when the Hutou Gang heard the other party's roar, he immediately stopped. The leader looked at the young man on the horse vigilantly, but before they could speak, he saw another group of people rushing out from behind the young man, directly surrounding them all.
Chapter completed!