20 years of the Republic of China

Chapter 44 Deterrence (seeking further reading)

Wang Guihe narrowed his eyes slightly, handed the red cloth parcel to a brother beside him, then suppressed his anger and looked at Huang Chengyin.

"I thought it was who it was! It turned out to be Master Huang. Why are you so smart today?"

"Don't come here! Take one more step forward... and I'll kill you with one shot!"

Huang Chengyin's posture when holding the gun was a bit awkward, and even Jiang Xiaodao could tell that he was not proficient in this.

When Mr. Huang saw this, his face turned pale and he scolded sternly: "Chengyin, are you crazy? Put down the gun! Put it down!"

Regardless of the blood on her face, the old lady quickly ran to Wang Guihe and said, "Brother Guihe, my son is too young and ignorant. You...you must not be as knowledgeable as him!"

Jiang Xiaodao couldn't understand.

Why didn't he take it out sooner even though he had a gun?
However, for the Huang family, their current manpower is simply not enough to go head-to-head with Hu Hu.

They wanted to delay it as long as possible, spend a lot of money to buy guns and ammunition, and then completely break up when the time was right.

But Wang Guihe is not stupid. When the construction of the Huang family's earth building first started, it had already attracted his attention. He came here today with the intention of making a big deal and cutting off the Huang family's financial resources for self-protection.

Huang Chengyin is not an impulsive person, but he knows very well that if the bag of small yellow croakers is taken away from their home, they will have no extra money to buy guns and ammunition.

"Mom, don't beg him, he is the one who wants to push us to the end!"

"You bastard! Shut your mouth quickly!" Mr. Huang scolded.

Although Wang Guihe was pointed at a gun, he did not show any panic and instead walked over step by step.

"Young Master Huang, you are a promising man! Where did you buy the gun? With your pen-holding arm, do you know how to use a gun?"

"Don't come here! I really know how to shoot, I really know how to shoot!"

Huang Chengyin pulled the bolt of the gun. Whether it was because he was too nervous or not very skilled, he pulled it three or four times before cocking the bolt.

When everyone saw this, they laughed twice and raised their guns in unison.

Until Wang Guihe stepped forward and put his chest against the hole of the gun, Huang Chengyin still didn't fire.

Jiang Xiaodao was therefore convinced that this young master would not shoot again.

Wang Guihe sneered, and while Huang Chengyin was still stunned, he suddenly stretched out his left arm, blocked the muzzle of the gun, and slammed Huang Chengyin's wrist with his right hand.

During the whole process, Huang Chengyin felt like he was in a dream. When he opened his eyes again, Wang Guihe had taken away the rifle in his hand.

"Master Huang, do you think holding a gun in your hand can be used as a beard? Do you think it's a guy in your crotch who knows how to use it after you are born?"

Everyone laughed and mocked the young master wantonly.

Huang Chengyin turned pale, hating himself for being incompetent and having no talent.

He could say that he did not dare to shoot to avoid retaliation against his family, but he knew that he might not have the courage even if there was no one around.

If you aim at the head, you may miss; if you aim at the body, you are not sure that you will be killed with one shot.

It was in this process of looking forward and backward, worrying about gains and losses, that he lost the opportunity and his gun was taken away.

Huang Chengyin couldn't explain the reason clearly, but he just felt that Wang Guihe seemed to be no mortal. He would definitely not be able to be killed with a single shot, and it was even more wishful thinking to hold him hostage.

In short, he is definitely not something that mortals can compete with!

Jiang Xiaodao witnessed everything in front of him and suddenly understood what his father had said before.

Guns do make people fearful, but real deterrence is by no means as simple as having a gun.

The same gun, placed in the hands of different people, will bring about very different deterrents.

Because of this, he gradually understood the reason why the children in the human animal house did not dare to escape.

Mr. Huang and the old lady breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Chengyin! Why don't you apologize to brother Guihe!"

"No need." Wang Guihe waved his hand and asked, "Master Huang, where are your guns hidden?" Master Huang hesitated for a moment, and finally explained everything in a low voice.

"In the cellar in the backyard."

"Go get a few people and search the cellar!" After saying that, Wang Guihe smiled at the Huang family again, "Mr. Huang, you can't play with guns casually. If you don't do it well, it will easily cause the gun to misfire. Let me keep it for you!"

Mr. Huang was a mute man who couldn't express his pain after eating Coptis chinensis, so he had no choice but to nod his head.

After a while, the two brothers returned to the front yard.

"The boss doesn't have much, just five guns!"

Wang Guihe had a dark face.

Five guns, if you add five more, bring a few strong servants, and use the earth building as the foundation, this will be a bunker!
There are so many guns these days, stragglers, thieves, and businessmen from all over the world have all found ways to sell arms.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise, the Huang family would definitely not have to pay any more security fees.

"Mr. Huang, it seems that you are planning to start your own business."

"Brother Guihe, you misunderstood. These guns...were bought for you, and we will have to rely on you to take care of them in the future!"

Wang Guihe smiled and said, "Since you said so, if I don't accept it, it will be a shame to you."

Mr. Huang nodded patiently, "It should, it should."

Wang Guihe casually picked up a gun, pulled the bolt, and asked, "Is this gun of yours good to use?"

"This...I don't know, I've never tried it."

"Okay! Then let me try it for you!"

"what?"

Before the Huang family could react, Wang Guihe suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at Huang Chengyin's head.

"do not!"

The old lady screamed, and her shrill wail made the gunshots even more harsh.

In an instant, blood mist filled the air, chickens were flying and dogs were jumping, the animals in the shack were panicking, and the Huang family was crying.

Huang Chengyin's eyebrows darkened, a bloody hole exploded in the back of his head, and his brain burst. He fell to the ground on his back, twitched twice, and finally rested.

"Chengyin! Son!"

"Wake up, son!"

Wang Guihe put the gun on his shoulder with his backhand and said coldly: "Old Huang, if you let me see you have a gun again, don't blame me for being unfriendly! Brothers, withdraw!"

With that said, he got on his horse, pulled the reins and came to Jiang Chenghai. He cupped his fists and said, "Brother, let's go. You have worked hard on this trip. When we get back to the camp, we two brothers must have a good drink! My eldest nephew, What's wrong? I didn't scare you, did I? Hahaha!"

Jiang Xiaodao stared at the corpse on the ground, never blinking during the whole process.

Jiang Chenghai was very satisfied with his performance. He patted his son on the shoulder and whispered, "See, if you really want to kill someone, you don't need so much nonsense!"

Jiang Xiaodao nodded silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gong Bao Nanqia was beside him, turning his face slightly and looking at him twice, but for some reason, he shook his head gently.

　Today I will publish two chapters together, because it is Tuesday, and for no other reason than to seek interesting reading data and strive for a recommendation spot in the resurrection competition!Thank you!

　　Also, the trail is growing up.

　　


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