After the house was confiscated, I relied on billions of dollars in supplies to become a group favor

Chapter 76 On Fire
The official was given a mouthful of spiritual spring water, and as soon as the medicinal properties were relieved, he murmured a few times in a daze to persuade him to drink.

""Come!Brothers, drink...drink! "

"When are you still thinking about drinking?"

Ruan He raised his hand and gave the officer a firm slap in the face.

"Pah!" A crisp slap suddenly sounded, shocking Aunt Zong beside her.

Ruan He didn't hit anyone intentionally. The official had just taken the antidote of Lingquan. A slap in the face was the fastest way to wake someone up.

really.

The effect of this slap is immediate!
The official shook his head violently in his daze, let out an exclamation, and immediately opened his eyes.

He patted his swollen head. Before he fully woke up, he rubbed his eyes in confusion and muttered.

"Why did I fall here..."

The officer squinted his eyes, and heard a distant wailing sound in his ears. When he saw the man in black rushing towards him, he suddenly became excited and came to his senses immediately!

He looked at the fainted brothers on the ground and immediately understood. He hurriedly got up, took out the knife from his body, and rushed forward.

"Lao Jiu! I'm here to help you!"

Ruan He had no time to care about the battle ahead. With the help of Aunt Zong, she poured spiritual spring water into the unconscious officials on the ground one after another.

After working for a while, Ruan He poured out most of the spiritual spring water he brought over, and finally woke up all the officials who were lying on the ground.

When Li Jiang woke up, he looked at the shouts around him and the crisp sound of swords clashing in front of him. He thought for a moment and reacted immediately.

He hurriedly got up, secretly regretting that he had been too relaxed during this period and almost ruined the situation!
While Li Jiang was shouting, he was instructing his subordinates to fend off the enemy, and he also did not forget to embellish the situation to prevent any eventuality.

This time, this group of men in black came well-prepared, and there was no way they didn't have other back-ups to deal with them.

With a tense and serious expression, he held a knife in his hand and silently fought with the man in black in front of him, and he had to pay attention to the changes around him.

"on fire!"

A horrified cry came out from nowhere, followed by more frightened voices coming out of the cabin one after another.

Black smoke billowed in, and the burning sensation gradually spread.

Thick smoke billowed, a bright orange-red fire ignited in the distance at the stern, and oppressive heat rose.

The sweltering heat accompanied by shouts broke the calm on the ship. Ordinary people living in the cabins ran out one after another. Especially when they saw the scene of swords facing each other and blood spattering in front of them, they were trembling with fear and did not know. what's going on.

"Help... help!"

"Killed!"

"on fire!"

Somehow, the tightly closed door in the belly of the ship was suddenly opened by the group of prisoners with a strong desire for survival. They clearly heard the frightened shouts from outside, and they ran out one by one holding leg irons.

The heavy shackles seemed to be a particularly heavy burden on the way to escape. A few people who were in a hurry took a big step and tripped over the shackles under their feet. They fell to the ground with a whoosh.

Not caring about anything else, the prisoners hurriedly got up and ran around in panic.

I don't want to die inexplicably on a burning passenger ship.The officers were too busy fighting with the unknown black-clad killers that they had no time to pay attention to the prisoners running around outside.

Under the increasingly fierce fire, the air was filled with an unpleasant and suffocating smell of burning. The crisp sound of swords clashing was obscured by the surrounding screams.

Mu Yunxiao swung the dagger neatly, and the sharp blade instantly cut the throat of the man in black who was about to get up from the ground.

This was the last remaining man in black. Under Ruan He's quick actions, all the officials quickly woke up.

After a large number of officials joined the battle, the group of men in black did not take advantage. After a struggle, they were finally cleaned up.

Mu Yunxiao pulled out his dagger from the corpse, shook off the blood stained on his head, and quickly turned around and walked away, ignoring the strong smell of blood.

He looked around with dark and solemn eyes, and when he saw that Ruan He was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is madam all right?"

Mu Yunxiao walked over quickly and asked quickly.

"I'm fine." Ruan He shook his head and looked in the direction of the cabin with a worried expression.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and they couldn't burn it any longer, otherwise they would all be dead when the ship sank.

Li Jiang and a group of officials also gathered around. They looked up at the fire not far away, and they were extremely worried.

Even in this critical moment, Li Jiang wiped the blood spattered on the side of his face without forgetting to express his sincere thanks.

"Thank you for your help, otherwise we would all be dead by now."

It was his negligence, and his life on this ship was so smooth that he forgot to be alert for danger.

Ruan He nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the cabin not far away with concern.

Mrs. Mutai and others should still be inside, but now that the fire is so big, she can't rest assured.

"Master Li, lend me the key to the shackles."

Li Jiang didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at Wang Xiaoer and said, "Xiaoer, give me a key."

Wang Xiaoer silently lowered his head and dug around his waist, took out a handful of keys and handed them to Ruan He.

……

There was a vague worry on Mrs. Mutai's old face. She sat by the window and stared at the firelight in the distance on the deck, trying to figure out what the situation was like from the shouts outside.

Mu Yunchao's young man's face was also full of solemnity. He stood motionless in front of the door, holding tightly in his hand the wooden stick that came from the side to be used as a cooking tool.

The situation outside was unclear. With Ruan He's instructions in front of him, Mu Yunchao stared at the situation outside with great concentration. He didn't dare to be distracted at all, and he didn't dare to open the door and go out to take a look. He was afraid that something like this would happen inside the house. Something went wrong between the old and the young.

Mu Yuanyuan, who is only three years old, is also a sensible and well-behaved child. She was ignorantly aware that something was wrong with the adults' mood, and she sat aside obediently without making any noise or fuss, blinking and looking around with her big round eyes. With.

"Knock!" A sudden knock on the door made the already nervous people in the room suddenly raise their heads.

"Who?" Mu Yunchao quickly looked at his grandmother, squeezed the wooden stick in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked vigilantly.

The large wooden door in the cabin is not really strong. If a killer really wants to break in, this small broken wooden door cannot stop it at all.

(End of this chapter)