Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Uncle Liu was stunned. He pulled Fu Laorong aside.

"Master, are you talking about the He family? But we have never been short of gifts for festivals, weddings and funerals. Do they have such a big appetite?"

Fu Laorong sneered.

“I heard that the He family has a distant nephew named He Hongsen, who just married a Portuguese noble lady. He has been recruiting soldiers and horses and also wants to get a gambling license.

This time, I have to think more about it."

Liu Bo's face also darkened. He glanced at Guo Yingnan and Ye Han and asked through gritted teeth.

"Then what is the purpose of these two people coming here? Are they here to inquire about the situation, or do they want to disgust our Fu family?"

Fu Laorong shook his head.

"Not really. These two people act very righteously. They were probably just here to mediate for that guy named Qin. I just didn't expect things to get this bad."

Fu Laorong glanced at Fu Nianzu and sighed deeply. He was an old man who had a son, and he had spoiled him to the point of being lawless. The child was smart, but also stubborn and self-willed. If he could always protect him, nothing serious would happen. He was just afraid that if he closed his eyes and let go, he would have no way to survive.

At this moment, Fu Laorong looked even older, and he waved his hand.

"Before this group of people arrive, send him to the ship to Japan. If our Fu family can successfully pass this test, I will take you back then. If not, the wealth I have saved in Japan will be enough for him to live for the rest of his life."

Uncle Liu opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he couldn't utter a word. He just nodded silently, walked over and helped Fu Nianzu up, and the two of them went to the backyard...

Guo Yingnan and Ye Han were feeling very uneasy when they heard gunshots not far away. Guo Yingnan stood up suddenly. He didn't know if Dabao had a gun, but he had just heard that the Fu family's bodyguards and police were all carrying guns, so the shot must have been fired by them.

Fu Laorong sat on the armchair with his eyes closed, holding the rosary in his hand and muttering to himself.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out. Guo Yingnan didn't know how many people Dabao had brought, but no matter how many there were, they were not as many as the Fu family's bodyguards. His palms were full of cold sweat, his body was shaking, and he almost fell down.

Ye Han held him and whispered.

"No one can help him now, he can only rely on himself. Once he gets through this hurdle, maybe it will really be like he said, and Haojiang will have to change its surname to Qin..."

When Dabao arrived at the Fu family's old house, his consciousness instantly enveloped the entire Fu family. Seeing the Fu family's bodyguards and a dozen people dressed as police officers standing guard, he couldn't help but sneer.

Such a formation would be enough to deal with ordinary mercenaries, but dealing with him was like a child playing house, not worth mentioning.

There were no cameras in that era, and security depended entirely on people and dogs. Dabao found an empty corner and jumped into the Fu family. He also let the little tiger out.

The little tiger growled, and the sound spread out like rumbling thunder.

The Fu family raised more than a dozen fierce dogs. These dogs had no special training and were naturally suppressed. When they heard and smelled the roar and smell of the tiger, they were all scared to death. Even though the bodyguards pulled the dogs with leashes, they broke free and ran away without a trace.

Dabao smiled evilly and put the little tiger away. The little tiger hummed in grievance. It had just come out and barked twice before going back. Dabao had no time to comfort it, so he had to stuff a large piece of beef into its mouth.

The bodyguards were so nervous, they didn't know how many enemies had come. They usually patrolled the Fu family's old house with sticks and knives. In Haojing, gangs all had guns, but the police watched them very strictly, so these people didn't have many opportunities to touch guns.

The bodyguards hid in various corners of the house, pointing their guns outside. There was no sound outside, only the sounds of thunder and rain. The bodyguards' heads were tense and their eyes were looking outside vigilantly.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the objects outside. A bodyguard saw a figure flash by, and he excitedly fired the gun in his hand. The sound of the gun was like the starting gun before a race.

At that time, everyone's guns were fired, no matter if there was anyone outside or whether they saw anyone or not, everyone emptied the magazines in their hands.

This was the burst of gunfire that Guo Yingnan and Ye Han heard.

Just as the bodyguards and drivers were busy loading bullets into the magazines, a melodious whistle sounded, and Dabao walked in quickly with an AK47 in his hand.

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, not a sweeping fire, but a burst of fire. Dabao's figure was like a ghost, shooting while leisurely dodging the bullets.

He shot at bodyguards and knocked out the Judiciary Police with the butt of his rifle. After all, the Judiciary Police represented the Governor of Portugal, and Dabao still had to take down the gambling license in Macau, so there was no point in turning against the Portuguese at this time.

Xu Kun brought two of his confidants, each holding a submachine gun with a full magazine on his chest. He was a defeated soldier from Taiwan who had fled to Haojiang. Because he had carried a gun and fought in battles and was very skilled, he stayed in Fu as a security chief.

He has a very high status in the Fu family, because he is not only responsible for the security of the Fu family, but also helps the Fu family deal with some disobedient people and things. Over the past ten years in Haojing, no less than thirty or fifty people have died at his hands, so he is deeply trusted by Fu Laorong.

Today, someone unexpectedly broke into the old house, which made Xu Kun feel ashamed. He had to eliminate all the invading enemies to repay the master's kindness to him.

The three of them followed Dabao's footsteps and walked through every corner. Xu Kun asked in a deep voice.

"How about it?"

His two confidants also came back from the battlefield. They saw the bodies of more than a dozen bodyguards along the way. They checked them carefully and said to Xu Kun in astonishment.

"Boss, this is horrible. They were all killed by one or two bullets. We have seen the shell casings. They should be AK47s from the Russians. This kind of gun is powerful and has a fast rate of fire. They are just like scrap metal with small guns."

Xu Kun nodded.

"How many people are there?"

The two confidants replied in disbelief.

"From the angle, there's only... one person!"

"What?" Xu Kun couldn't help but screamed loudly.

"Did you read that correctly?"

The two confidants shook their heads.

If this happened in the future, with a tactical team formed by special forces and special police, the three of them would work together as if they were one person. But there is no such tactic now, and even if there were, these two people would not be recognized.

So they could only conclude that it was just one person, and their inference was correct. Sure enough, Dabao was the only one fighting alone...