Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 55 You are a troublemaker
Although it was already evening and there were fewer people on the road, the scene of a dozen tied-up guards being dragged on the ground behind two ox carts was still as loud as an explosion.

Yabing? Master Bing! When have you ever not walked sideways? How could you be treated like this?!

Not to mention that there is a lieutenant among these dozen people! ?
At the same time, the corpses of the black-haired monkey demons carried in the two vehicles also attracted attention.

In front of the ox cart was a police chief holding a knife, with a stern look on his face. Every time the chief turned around to look at the guards behind him, the guards would immediately stop groaning in pain even though they were being dragged in agony, obviously afraid of the chief.

What's happening here?
The government office and the garrison are at odds?

The curious ones were very excited and followed to see what was going on. But most passers-by quickly walked away and talked about it behind their backs. It was obviously not something that ordinary people could get involved in, so it was better to stay away.

A bullock cart pulling seven or eight people naturally cannot move very fast, it is almost as fast as a snail.

Yang Qian did it on purpose, leaving time and room for things to ferment. Otherwise, would he really lock up so many guards in the police station? Wouldn't that cause trouble for Wang Hai and Cui Mingsheng?

Sure enough, it took Yang Qian half an incense stick of time to walk down the street at such a slow pace. Almost at the same time, dense footsteps and shouts appeared at both ends of the street.

The people ahead were the police station, and the people coming were naturally the brothers from the police station. After receiving the news, Wang Hai personally led nearly 30 people to rush over.

The first thing he said when he saw Yang Qian was: You are a troublemaker!
At first glance, these words sounded like dissatisfaction, but coupled with the smile on Wang Hai's face and the encouraging pat on Yang Qian's shoulder, the meaning was very different.

"I am sorry to trouble you!"

"Haha, troubles are different. There's no harm in such troubles, so why should we be afraid? We are not the ones who are embarrassed. If we make a fuss, we will have to go to the provincial military office and file a complaint against them!
Okay, just stand next to me and just watch from behind.

Tsk, but you are really ruthless! Last time you beat up a lieutenant, and this time you crippled another one. I guess some people are so angry that their stomachs are about to explode. "

Wang Hai had just arrived home, and as soon as he entered the house, someone came to report in a hurry that Yang Qian was parading on the street near the police station in a bullock cart, dragging a dozen guards.

Wang Hai felt puzzled at first, but later he realized that the garrison must have started to fight back, and the cause must be the private sugar business.

So he sent someone to notify the yamen master Cui Mingsheng, and at the same time brought over all the constables who were still in the police station and could spare time.

It's not a fight, but we need to show more strength, and we will inevitably come face to face with the garrison later.

The original purpose of stirring up the turmoil in the private sugar business was to cover up the case that Yang Qian was secretly investigating, with the purpose of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. Now making a big fuss is more in line with this purpose. As long as it is still under control, the worst that can happen is that they can each file a complaint to the state government to argue.

Wang Hai just didn't believe that Song Qixun dared to confront the government in Sandao City!

Yang Qian stood next to Wang Hai very honestly, and then quickly told him what happened in the noodle shop.

"After the two black-haired monkeys failed to kill you, they resorted to using a crossbow? And they also wanted to take you and the candy smuggler in Masheng Lane back to the garrison camp?
Tsk tsk, interesting. These methods are linked one after another. If you were not smart and strong enough, you would have been in trouble by them!"

They were all sensible people, and they were working together, both openly and secretly. So when Yang Qian explained the situation, Wang Hai immediately understood everything. He knew that today's drama was the result of the garrison's failure to gain anything.

They forced Yang Qian to kill two black-haired monkey demons, and when they ran out of confessions to interrogate, they should have stopped. But they still wanted to continue forcing him, not only to kill Li Mazi, but also to take Yang Qian away with him. Now, there are more than a dozen people lying there, and now they are tied up and dragged away like animals. This is so embarrassing.

Just as Wang Hai arrived, the guards at the other end of the street also arrived. The scene was much more spectacular than that at the government office.

There were nearly a hundred people coming, armed with spears, swords and shields. The leader was a burly man in armor, with a face full of flesh and a hideous scar running from the center of his eyebrows to his right cheek. He held a tasseled spear in his hand, and his whole aura was extremely fierce.

"It's Lin Kuizhong who's here! Don't be fooled by his appearance, he looks reckless but is actually cunning, Song Qixun's right-hand man. And he's very strong, he should be no less powerful than me!"

Wang Hai reminded him twice. Upon hearing this, Yang Qian immediately matched the name in his mind with the big man on horseback coming from a distance.

Lin Kuizhong is so talented that some people call him the poisonous tiger, which is evident from the fact.

"Surround it up!"

As soon as they arrived, Lin Kuizhong, who was riding on a horse, waved the whip in his hand with a cold face, and immediately the guards behind him rushed forward, trying to surround all the more than 30 people on Yang Qian's side.

"Let's see who dares!"

Wang Hai was also not vague. He drew out the long sword from his waist with a clang and waved his hand. His constables also drew their swords and lined up, blocking the narrow street and preventing the guards from getting behind him and his men.

But if you don't take the initiative to move forward when facing a long spear, you will definitely not be able to squeeze through. After all, an inch longer is an inch stronger, and it is not a joke. The fighting style of short weapons is not the same.

But we can't just kill them now.

Looking at the sneering expression on Lin Kuizhong's face while he was riding on his horse, one could tell that the other party was sure that the government officials did not dare to take direct action, and that they were going to use their guards to bully the government officials because they were "short-handed".

boom!boom!
Suddenly, there were two loud noises of heavy objects hitting the wall. At the same time, two ox carts with their connecting rods cut off were pulled off the shoulders of the oxen, turned sideways and violently crashed through the two sides of the street, hitting the wall with two bangs.

One bullock cart was as tall as a man's waist, and nearly ten feet long when stretched horizontally. Two of them would be nearly twenty feet long, blocking more than half of the street, leaving a gap of less than ten feet in the middle.

This made it difficult to use the long spears in the hands of the guards. They had to climb over the car, and it was inconvenient to jump with a long spear, so there was no spear formation at all, and the short soldiers could get close and kill, or directly take the spear.

Yang Qian chopped the connecting rod, and Wang Hai kicked the cart away. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. As soon as Yang Qian chopped the ox cart, Wang Hai reacted immediately.

Wang Hai stood in the front near the gap, and Yang Qian followed closely behind. Several guards wanted to continue pressing forward, but Wang Hai cut off the tip of their guns with a knife, then grabbed the guns and swung them up together, throwing them several feet away!

This strength alone made Yang Qian amazed. At the same time, he thought: This is probably the degree of strength that the "Bull Strength" has increased after reaching perfection. It is indeed very scary.

Moreover, Wang Hai must have also practiced the "Triple Strength of Overlapping Waves", but I don't know how outrageous his physical strength would be if he wrestled with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)