50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 26 A Group of Buddhas

The man in front of them deliberately came from the front and squeezed between the young soldier and Sun Zhiwei and his sister. In the few seconds that separated the two sides, the man behind them had already approached Sun Zhiwei and his sister.

The man's expression remained unchanged, and his fingers were already in Sun Zhiwei's pockets.

"Ah~!!" A scream rang out in my ears.

After hearing this, the young soldier immediately rushed over with his right hand on the pistol at his waist.

Sun Zhiwei took a step back, approached the young soldier, and hit the hand that was already in his pocket with the ruler three times in a row.

The Buddha also fell to the ground with his hands covering his wrists while screaming three times.

Seeing the change, the Buddha's accomplices gathered around and began to help:
"How do you beat people?"

"Look everyone, someone is getting beaten!"

"Look here, gentlemen! Outsiders are bullying us locals."

"Little brother, let's go quickly." The young soldier was already nervous at this time, with his right hand ready to draw his gun at any time. Sun Zhiwei saw it and sighed. This kid is still not decisive enough.

The seven or eight people who gathered around were all accomplices of the Buddha. He should have drawn his gun and controlled the situation before the people around him were instigated.

"We can't let them get away. Catch them."

"Go find Master Tan and let him make the decision for us."

Someone nearby ran out to look for people, and Sun Zhiwei couldn't just watch them incite the crowd.

He immediately stepped forward and swung the ruler in his left hand hard, hitting the mouth of Huangmao, one of the guys who was shouting the loudest.

The guy's head tilted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and two teeth. Then he fainted next to the Buddha. The scene suddenly became quiet.

A small long-haired leader nearby had a ferocious look on his face. He pulled out a dagger and roared, "They dare to attack our brothers. Brothers, kill them!"

Before he finished speaking, the Buddhas around him drew out their weapons one by one. Some were knives, some were wooden sticks, and some were iron rulers.

Just before they rushed over, the young soldier drew his pistol, protected Sun Zhiwei and his sister behind him, and faced the seven or eight armed gangsters alone.

Sun Zhiwei was about to attack, but was pulled back by the young soldier, who blocked his attack route. He didn't know how to complain.

But after all, they are little soldiers, and they are also trying to protect the safety of their brothers and sisters.

Although the gangsters were a little hesitant when facing the young soldier's gun, they were not particularly afraid. Their backers also had guns, and they had seen them before.

When the stalemate was just approaching, an old voice came from behind the Buddhas.

"Stop." The Buddhas seemed to recognize this voice. When they heard the word "stop", they all made way.

An old man in a short jacket holding an iron ball walked over from the cleared path, followed by a dozen thugs.

The old man said in a solemn voice with a dignified face: "Why did you come to my market and beat my subordinates? You must give us an explanation for this matter."

The young soldier was about to explain, but was stopped by Sun Zhiwei. He pushed Nannan into the young soldier's arms, walked to the front, and looked at the energetic old man in front of him. He couldn't help but chuckle.

"Are you the leader of this group of Buddhas?" Sun Zhiwei's words made the old man furious, but he was not young after all, so he still had some self-control. He clasped his fists and bowed to all around before speaking:

"I'm Tan Youyi, a humble man. I'm honored to be called Master Tan. I'm not the boss, but I have some say in Dong'an Market." "You just beat up someone in the market. I sentence you each to kowtow three times and pay 100 silver dollars as an apology. Are you satisfied?"

Sun Zhiwei laughed out loud upon hearing this: "Haha, this is really fun, just like a monkey show. If you don't know, you would think the judge is speaking here."

This wave of sarcasm and ridicule not only made Mr. Tan furious, but even his younger brothers beside him couldn't stand it and started shouting.

The voices of dozens of people suddenly resounded throughout the market, their arrogance was extremely arrogant.

Although Mr. Tan was angry, he did not attack immediately. Instead, he prepared to retreat to the back and attack again.

But before he could move, Sun Zhiwei's gun was pressed against his chest.

"Did I let you go?"

Sun Zhiwei is also very angry now. He came here to buy kitchenware and go shopping, but he is still restless. It can be seen that many people in the city are still restless and there are still many places that need to be cleaned.

It’s just possible that the higher-ups are still investigating, and there is no ready-made evidence or handle to open the case, so they didn’t take immediate action.

But the higher-ups must have made some preparations, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many plainclothes officers outside the market. Now he was ready to act as bait and open the loophole for the higher-ups.

Without thunder and lightning, there would be no peace for all families. The sooner these cancers were eradicated, the sooner he could take his daughter shopping safely.

Mr. Tan was held at gunpoint and didn't dare to move. An old veteran like him cherished his life very much and knew very well what kind of people young people were like. It was almost certain that they would shoot if they disagreed with him.

Those young people have no scruples and won't think before shooting. Once a war starts, they often don't care about the consequences and dare to kill anyone in a fit of rage. He can't joke with his own safety.

"My dear friend, if you are not satisfied with what I have said, you can discuss it among yourselves. I am just a middleman, and I am not very clear about the misunderstanding between you two. There is no point in you keeping me here."

"You dare to come out and act like you're in charge without knowing anything? I think you're the one who's not clear-headed."

"Nannan, give the whistle to big brother."

"Brother, blow the whistle. You can blow the whistle, right?"

"Yes." This time the little soldier was not vague. He took Nannan's bamboo whistle and started blowing it.

"Beep beep" "Beep beep, beep beep" "Beep beep, beep beep"

The sound of a bamboo flute whistle can be heard from far away. This place is only a few dozen meters away from the gate, so the plainclothes officers outside the gate can definitely hear it.

When the whistle sounded, the surrounding gangsters became anxious. The long-haired Buddha who was leading the group no longer cared about Mr. Tan and shouted anxiously, "We can't wait for them to come, brothers!"

"Bang!" Before the long-haired leader could finish his words, Sun Zhiwei shot him dead.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the situation could no longer be resolved peacefully. Some of the gangsters surrounding them retreated in fear, while others pounced on them viciously. Sun Zhiwei and the young soldier immediately fired back to back.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", after a burst of gunfire, all the dozen or so gangsters who rushed over fell in a pool of blood and wailed, but the dozens of timid ones who retreated were unharmed.

But these cowardly ones didn't dare to run anymore, lest they be shot dead by these two killers.

The people who were watching the excitement in the market did not expect that such a lively scene would suddenly escalate from a quarrel to a gunfight, and they all ran out in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)