Chapter 17 Chapter 16 The Implementation of the Conspiracy

A group of people was walking along the river, there was no road at all, the river was full of jagged and strange rocks, some of them rose from the ground, as high as two or three people, lying in front of them, blocking the way, with a kind of The heavenly soldiers and generals are unable to move it, so those who want to go forward have to climb over it before moving on. A team is nine people. Opening the way in front were three strong men. Although the weather in late autumn was already very cold, they still opened the lapels of their leather jackets, revealing their strong chests underneath.They had short knives on their sleeves and long knives around their waists.

Behind them was an old man with a rather short stature and a vigorous face. The hat on his head was slightly backward, revealing a bald forehead.This old man is about sixty years old, but his walking is still extremely agile. He is very small, and his whole body does not seem to be burdensome at all.On the upper of his boots, there is a dagger stuck, the blade of the dagger is invisible, the handle is exposed, and on the handle of the copper-nickel knife, there is a coil of golden light. The inlaid five-clawed golden dragon. That dagger symbolizes power and status. It is the glory that only a dragon head can have. With it, it is equivalent to having the power to dominate the lives of tens of thousands of people.

Power is originally invisible, and human society does not know when it began to produce power, an invisible but omnipotent force.At the beginning, it was just a matter of pure strength, but later, luck, wisdom, tricks and strategies were gradually added, and later, a whole set of rules and codes were established. Therefore, the holder of power no longer relies on primitive power. Even if he is weak, he can still drive people within his power to do anything through the operation of all power. Thus, the human social structure was formed, and it became more and more mature in the process of formation.

Therefore, although power is invisible and intangible, it has also become the goal that human beings yearn for and desperately pursue.At the same time, a series of utensils that symbolized power were also invented, such as the scepter and seal in the hands of the emperor, and the dagger with the golden dragon inlaid on the upper of the dragon's head boots. Behind the old man, there were the same three strong men, six of them were protecting the old man.Although the riverside terrain made it impossible for them to maintain their inherent formation, no matter how irregular the arrangement of the riverside stones was, the six of them could skillfully surround the old man in the center.

This is their duty, they are the personal bodyguards of the leader, if something happens to the leader, they will have no face to live on. The dragon head's waist was covered with dark purple satin, and the leather jacket with the best purple lamb lining, when he lifted it up as he walked quickly, he could see a jet-black gun with dark purple tassels on the handle. , fluttering, it seems very soft. But anyone who saw this gun naturally knew the power of this gun. This kind of firearm was a masterpiece in the process of human beings devoting themselves to the invention and manufacture of murderous weapons at that time, and it was the most effective kind of light murderous weapons. It was first manufactured by the Germans and quickly spread all over the world.

It has special performance - you can pull the trigger to shoot only one bullet, or you can push a button so that after you pull the firearm, a shuttle of twenty bullets in the chamber will be fired in a very short time. , launched at once.Therefore, its name is called "speed machine". It usually has a wooden gun box, which can connect the handle part of the gun to the gun box, and use the gun box to lean against the shoulder to make it easier to hit the target, so it has another name, called "Mauser". Most people who are good at marksmanship and are used to carrying it with them think that the wooden box is too heavy and not flexible enough, so they discard it and give this kind of gun a very powerful name: "Box Cannon".

Hanging on the waist of the dragon head is a real box cannon made in Germany.Almost the same box cannon, there is also one at the waist of the master of Zizitang.The master of Zizitang followed behind, and the one who walked last was the "Jinzilai" with a baby face (assuming he was the legendary Zhang Shilai). Zhang Shilai was also hurrying on the road, he was a little distracted, from time to time, there would be a smile on the corner of his mouth for no reason, and from time to time, there would be a deep knot between his eyebrows. The sky was quite gray and gloomy, and it was hard to tell whether it was morning or afternoon. Under the gloomy sky, the splashes from the turbulent river seemed to have a strange whiteness.

None of the nine made a sound, only the head of the Zizitang gave Zhang Shilai a wink from time to time. Although Zhang Shilai was out of his mind, he could always express his awareness in time, and at the same time returned the wink to show that he hadn't forgotten. When the time is right, start plotting what is going to happen. Knowing that something will happen, the atmosphere is quite tense, and the angle of the camera changes a lot, from the front, from the back, and from the side, changing quickly. (Boss Bai said in a deep voice: "This section of the river is far away from Shenyatai, and I have never been there. You can see how desolate it is along the way, as if it has been untouched since ancient times.")

(I sigh: "Filmed on location.") (Bai Su said: "I have already affirmed this point.") At this time, after a group of people turned over a pile of rugged rocks, a river bay appeared in front of them. The river bay was quite flat, full of large and small pebbles, and clusters of pebbles grew in the crevices of the rocks. The reeds are taller than a person, some are sparse and some are very dense. After crossing the river bay, there are piles of taller stones in front of them. (Boss Bai lost his voice: "If you want to do it, this is the most ideal place.") (He hasn't finished his sentence yet, the situation he saw has changed, Boss Bai guessed it right.)

First, Zhang Shilai suddenly quickened his pace. Zhang Shilai was different from those six bodyguards. He was holding the knife in his hand all the time, but it was covered with a dark blue cloth cover.As soon as he quickened his pace, he quickly passed the head of Zizitang and approached the three bodyguards behind the leader. The three bodyguards seemed to have immediately noticed that the sound of swift footsteps coming from behind was too peculiar, and they suddenly spun around without stopping while advancing very fast. They were already alert enough, but after all, it was only at the last moment that they realized that there was something strange, and, at the most important moment, they were still unable to judge the strangeness they felt, which was a fatal crisis──this One mistake will determine their fate.

Without waiting for them all to turn around, Zhang Shilai gathered all the strength in his body, and suddenly exerted it. With a flick on the cobblestone on his toe, his whole body was as light as a swallow, and he swept forward, his arms waved, and the knife on the knife The cloth cover flew away, the light of the knife shone, and the extremely tight "Swipe Counselor" sounded three times, and he had passed the three bodyguards and arrived at the back of the dragon head. The three bodyguards didn't stop turning around quickly, they continued and were able to complete it. When they finished turning around, they naturally became facing the master of Zizitang.They only saw that the master of Zizitang was rushing forward, while he had reached out to hold the box cannon at his waist, and immediately made a gesture of shooting. At that time, the three people probably knew what had happened, and they wanted to turn around, but on their necks, a line of blood first appeared, and then their eyes, the whites of which suddenly It became a blood red. At this time, they must have been unable to see anything, and in less than half a second, a large amount of blood gushed out from their necks, the blood was as thick as pulp, and their heads were horribly facing It fell sideways. The tilting of their heads was not due to the bending of their skulls. Their necks were still straight, but their heads were tilted to one side—the three knives picked up that were faster than lightning had cut off their skulls. The cut was just right, without wasting any effort or time. The part where the neck was cut by the sharp blade ended up breaking the skull. Therefore, their heads just fell to the side where the center of gravity was unstable, instead of slipping and falling to the ground. . Their heads turned to one side, the wounds on their necks widened, blood spewed out like a spring, and the blood spewed out was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, isn't it? Someone has long said: "The head is chopped off, but it's only as big as a bowl." a scar." Simultaneously with the deaths of these three people, there were many other things that made people hold their breath, dazzled, and dazzled, not knowing where they were, as if they were also in that dangerous river. Beach, directly participated in the execution of the conspiracy. The master of Zizitang obviously had extreme confidence in Zhang Shilai's sword technique. When the three people turned around after being hit by the knife, they could not be seen at all in a very short time. What damage is there on the body.But the master of Zizitang already knew with absolute certainty that if Zhang Shilai used his saber, none of these three people would be spared.Therefore, he didn't even look at the three people, and just passed by the three people, and when Zhang Shilai swept forward, he had already grasped the box cannon in his hand. At that time, Zhang Shilai had already arrived behind the leader. It goes without saying that a person who can become the leader of the Gelaohui on the banks of the Jinsha River has experienced countless storms in his life, but he can survive the storms and maintain his current supreme position. His extraordinary ability - the ability to survive. The sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind him, and the sound of Zhang Shilai waving a sharp knife, could already make him know what happened. He didn't turn around like the three bodyguards, but suddenly , kicked back with the right leg. The posture of his kick was so beautiful and neat to the extreme, what he kicked was only his calf, and the calf was kicked out, bent to the point where the sole of his foot was upward. (Boss Bai and I yelled in unison: "Okay!") With a kick from his calf, the dagger stuck in the upper of his boot suddenly flew up. It must be the kung fu accumulated by his whole life and practiced thousands of times. As soon as the dagger flew up, a crystal light shot backwards, facing Zhang Shilai who was rushing over, like a knife growing on the dagger. Like the eyes, directly shooting into Zhang Shilai's heart. Zhang Shilai's arm sank downwards. The sharp blade that had been raised and swung forward then sank downwards. After a "clank", the melodious and loud sound of gold and iron clanging passed, and the dagger immediately pierced in obliquely. It flew out and fell into the rushing river. At this moment, the sharp knife in Zhang Shilai's hand rose up with a rainbow-like crystal light. However, what the dragon head needed was that one-tenth of a second of blocking, and that one-tenth of a second of time allowed him to reach out and hold the box cannon that hit his waist. If—if——the box cannon he was carrying was not tied around his waist, but held in his hand all the time, then he wouldn't need this tenth of a second. But he is not like that, so he needs that tenth of a second to grab the box cannon in his hand. A tenth of a second is an insignificant amount of time in anyone's life. Under normal circumstances, no one would pay attention to a tenth of a second. Although, in a fierce battle, a tenth of a second is extremely important, representing victory or defeat, honor or shame.For example, the 100-meter sprint has maintained a record of ten seconds for quite a long time, so that some people think that people's physical fitness can no longer break through the limit of ten seconds. However, the record of nine seconds and nine finally appeared, and it was that one-tenth of a second that let people know that human physical ability can be used almost endlessly and endlessly. At this time, the significance of a tenth of a second is even greater, representing the boundary between death and life. No matter how fast the dragon's head grabbed the gun, it took him a tenth of a second after all, so within this tenth of a second, everything that should have happened has happened, the light of the knife and the light of blood flashed side by side, As soon as Longtou grabbed the gun in his hand, the knife Zhang picked up had been cut down within a tenth of a second, blood burst out, and Longtou's right arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder. The dragon head must be ready to grab the gun and shoot immediately, so when his arm is off the shoulder, although the force of gravity between the two objects on the ground is extremely small, the formula of Newton's Kepler's law is still It was working, so the arms that left the shoulders fell to the ground without exception. However, before the arm fell on the pebbles, the finger still pulled the trigger, and a shuttle of bullets burst out. So, the scene I saw was really strange and inexplicable, a broken arm, blood spurting from the fracture, holding a gun in his hand, his fingers were bent, touched the machine gun, the bullets roared out, and the muzzle was blazing. People are surprised, plus the effect of Newton's third law of motion: action equals reaction, no matter what kind of firearm it is, when it is fired, it has a certain amount of resistance. If the arm is still connected to the shoulder, the force generated by the muscles of the human body can offset this resistance force, but at this time, the arm has already left the human body. After the arm left the human body, although the finger still hooked the trigger in time, the gravitational force made the muzzle of the gun downward, and all the bullets fired fell on the pebbles, and the action force and reaction force were equal in magnitude and opposite in direction. On the same straight line, therefore, under the action of the setback force, the broken arm jumped up again and again, resolutely refusing to fall to the ground. Although it was only for that short period of time, it was truly so weird that it made the hairs stand on end. From the first time the broken arm was still beating in the air strangely and stubbornly, the knife in Zhang Shilai's hand stretched horizontally, and the edge of the sharp blade cut in from under the right flank of the dragon head without a sound, and it went smoothly. The extent is like cutting a red-hot knife into a piece of butter. At the same time as the first gunshot from the severed arm, that is, when the sharp blade cut into the right flank of the unobstructed dragon head, there was another gunshot, a bullet, and Zizi Tangtang Shoot out from the master's hand and shoot towards Zhang Shilai. When the master of Zizitang brushed past the three dead prostitutes, held the gun in his hand, and was about to shoot, he knew that Zhang Shilai was the target of his shooting.If it is to be safe, he can actually use the "fast machine" on the box cannon to shoot a shuttle of twenty bullets at once. However, his plot was thought through countless times, and what would happen after it was launched, and all the smallest details were all in his thousands of times of thinking in advance. He knew that when Zhang Shilai approached the dragon head, the dragon head would kick the dagger backwards, and he also knew that Zhang Shilai would be able to fend off the dagger, and he knew that in that tenth of a second, , Longtou will grab the gun in his hand, and Zhang Shilai's knife will inevitably attack Longtou's right arm. He even calculated that even though Longtou's right arm was broken, he could still trigger the trigger and the bullets would fly. Precisely because of his careful planning, he decided that after the first shot, he would only fire one bullet-so that the shot from his hand would be mixed with the subsequent series of shots. Among the gunshots, Zhang Shilai would not notice it.If you really want to kill, one bullet is enough. On the contrary, if he shoots a burst of bullets, the extra gunshots will attract Zhang Shilai's attention, and on the contrary, Zhang Shilai, who acts like a ghost, has a chance to evade. All of this, he has gone through extremely meticulous planning and calculation. When things started and everything was exactly as he expected, he almost thought that his plan had succeeded. However, the master of the Zizitang made a mistake, which was formed due to his lack of common sense. He worried that the gunshots from his hands would attract Zhang Shilai's attention, but he didn't know that the bullets from the box cannon shot in the air. Under the effect of the rifle barrel, the forward speed after being shot from the muzzle far exceeds the 33.36 meters per second that sound travels in the air at zero degrees Celsius. Speed, even if the temperature at this time is above zero degrees Celsius, plus the speed of 0.6 meters per degree per second, the gunshots still cannot match the speed of the bullets. If he knew this, he would not think about the sound of the gunshot—as long as the bullet hit Zhang Shilai, Zhang Shilai would not hear the gunshot from his hand until he was shot. And if he doesn't consider that the gunshot from his hand will attract Zhang Shilai's attention, he will definitely not only shoot one bullet, but will use the rapid-fire device on the gun to fire a burst of twenty bullets together. go out. If that was the case, all the results would naturally be very different. Just as he fired a shot, Zhang Shilai's sharp blade cut into the right flank of the dragon head. The sharp blade must have cut the dragon head's heart in half. Zhang Shilai had already completed what he wanted to do. It is impossible for him to know what is going on behind his back, but years of fighting has made him develop a strange habit of protecting himself: he doesn't like people behind him very much. When he rushed forward, he knew that there were four people behind him: three bodyguards and the head of Zizitang. The three bodyguards didn't matter, he knew for sure that they were dead. There's a living person behind him -- whoever that living person is. Therefore, he will not allow the situation of someone behind him to exist, unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise, he will change this situation without hesitation at the first opportunity. Therefore, when the sharp blade in his hand cut into the right flank of the dragon head, his body turned around naturally.The gun fired by the master of Zizitang was originally aimed at his left back heart, but at this moment, he turned around. He failed to dodge the bullet that was coming at him at a speed higher than the speed of sound, but because he turned around just at that moment, instead of hitting the left back of his heart, the bullet became a hit. Strictly speaking, it should be the right flank—a few inches next to the left breast. Looking at his expression, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and he didn't realize his own luck—he was extremely lucky. He was also shot in the body by the bullet, the left back heart and the current part It is very different. In the human body, the heart is one of the most important organs, and the heart is located in the left chest of the body.That bullet was meant to hit him in the heart, and he was killed in one shot, and there was no possibility of surviving. At this time, the bullet did not hit the expected part. Although he was also injured, it was by no means fatal. The master of the Zizitang obviously didn't realize this, everything happened too fast, all his actions were carried out according to the plan he had thought about thousands of times, and he never made a mistake. Before the machine shot, he had already vomited out of luck, and when the gun in the broken arm's hand was still firing from the muzzle and making ear-splitting gunshots, his cry had already sounded: "Zhang Shilai, you dare to make trouble." The master of the Zizitang's plan couldn't have been more thorough. According to his plan, at this time the leader died under Zhang Shilai's knife, and Zhang Shilai died under his gun. At this moment, the three guards in front also turned around and saw everything. The words he called out, then, everything is complete. The only unsatisfactory thing is that Zhang Shilai did not die at this time. (The name "Zhang Shilai" was called out from the mouth of the master of Zizitang, which really proved that this is Zhang Shilai's legendary story.) The master of the Zizitang yelled out a sentence, what he expected, which was absolutely impossible to go wrong, and what should have happened did not happen, which made him flustered and inexplicable in an instant. At this moment, he had no time to regret why he didn't take advantage of the "fast machine" on the box cannon—if twenty rounds were fired in succession, Zhang Shilai would surely die.He even forgot to hastily shoot Zhang Shilai again.Not only was he shocked that things didn't go according to plan, but Zhang Shilai's cold gazes on him shocked him. At this time, the three guards walking in the front had already turned around, and they saw the dragon head falling in a pool of blood. Only then did the severed arm fall into the cobblestones, and they also saw the dragon head with its back turned to them. Blood gushed out from under Zhang Shilai's left flank. They could naturally know what happened, the three sharp blades swept up like a whirlwind and attacked Zhang Shilai. Zhang Shilai backhanded the horizontal saber, and the three sharp blades slashed on his saber together, and he spun around.Since every movement of his was made by accumulating all the strength in his whole body, as his body turned, a fountain of blood spurted out from the bullet hole under his right side, knocking the three guards down. face. The master of Zizitang calmed down from the extreme shock at that moment, he naturally knew that if Zhang Shilai was not dealt with at this time, then there would be no peace for him in the days to come, so , He quickly pushed the "fast trigger" on the box cannon, and his index finger had already pulled the trigger. But at this moment, Zhang Shilai's body has already jumped up, and the blood sprayed down with him, and before the blood spray landed, the gunshot rang out, and Zhang Shilai's body fell heavily. Into the turbulent, fast river, splashing Lao Gao's water.After nineteen close gunshots passed, everything became silent all of a sudden. The three bodyguards were bloodied all over their faces, and they stood there blankly with their knives raised.The master of Zizitang was holding a gun in his hand, the muzzle was smoking, and he also stood there in a daze.The water splashed by Zhang Shilai's fall has long since calmed down. Zhang Shilai disappeared in the torrent, and the river is still rushing. The reeds with snow-white flowers on the riverside, because of the rush of the river, come and go swaying. The master of Zizitang suddenly turned his head and looked at the river, where he could see nothing but the rushing water. He only knew that Zhang Shilai was shot and survived, but he didn't know the reason, because what happened at that time was so fast, he didn't know why Zhang Shilai didn't die immediately on the spot, he could only hope that although Zhang Shilai was in the middle After the gun, he could still jump into the river, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit of death. What he thought in his mind was: In such a turbulent river, it is difficult for a person who is not injured at all to fight against the turbulence, let alone an injured person. Thinking of this, he was able to let out a sigh of relief, and only then did the three bodyguards let out a sigh of relief as if revived from death. The master of Zizitang suddenly turned around, his voice was sharp, and the shrill voice made one's heart shudder: "You all saw it? Are you Zhang Shilai's accomplice?" The body of the three bodyguards startled suddenly, they were not idle people, they also lived a life of licking blood on the blade, how could they be foolish to survive so many years and become the leader's bodyguards? people? At that moment, they thought of the seriousness of the accusation by the master of Zizitang, thought of this sudden change, there must be something else wrong, thought of the death of the leader, they couldn't get rid of it, thought of the current situation, They can have two different options. The first choice is naturally to push everything on Zhang Shilai who has disappeared; the second choice is to kill the master of Zizitang and fly away immediately. If there are not three people in front of you, but only one person, I believe that you will definitely choose the second path, but at this time, there are three people, and in a flash of thought, they all thought of something together. If someone blocks it, so what?It must be the death on the spot. They didn't believe that the three of them would make a move together, so they didn't dare to make a move. But in fact, if the three of them shot together, the gun in the hands of the master of Zizitang would be empty, and he would definitely be unable to resist the attack of the three of them. But they did not believe that the other two would act in unison. Among human behaviors, there are countless examples of success but failure in the end, all due to the same mentality as the three bodyguards at this time. What can be done by one person, two people will fail. More, more failure. Under the stern gaze of the master of Zizitang, the three of them dropped their knives and knelt down at the same time, shouting in unison: "Master Zhang, it is Zhang Shilai who committed the disturbance, and it has nothing to do with us." A sinister smile appeared on the face of the master of Zizitang, what he was thinking in his heart must be: as long as Zhang Shilai died in the river, all the plans would be successfully implemented. (Boss Bai slammed on the armrest of the sofa: "These three people are not on the same page. They can have enough strength to deal with Zhang Zhang, and then make things up, shirk their responsibilities, or go far away.") (I said: "Now, they can save themselves.") (Boss Bai snorted: "They are Longtou's personal bodyguards, and Longtou was killed. How could they survive? It's not like they don't know this, but they fell into Zhang Zhang's trap and escaped. stay home.") (There was unnecessary worry in Bai Su's voice: "Zhang Shilai jumped into the river and was injured again. What happened?") (I laughed out loud: "It turns out that there are really people who 'cry while watching a play—worried about the ancients'.") (Bai Su glared at me and said in a rather low voice: "This is a true story.") (I didn't argue with her any further, Boss Bai took a deep breath: "It seems that Zhang Shilai is not so easy to die, but it is absolutely impossible to see that he has any chance of turning around. As soon as Section Master Zhang goes back, there are three guardians It seems that as his witness, the whole meeting confirmed that Zhang Shilai killed the dragon head, and the fact is true, no matter how powerful Zhang Shilai is, as long as he shows up, his body will be incomplete.") (Bai Su sighed again: "If he doesn't die, I think he will definitely go to see Yinhuaer.") (I laughed again: "According to the development of the plot, it should be like this. I think Hall Master Zhang should also think of this.") On the cobblestones on the river beach, blood stains have begun to change color. Hall Master Zhang and three bodyguards are leaving. Hall Master Zhang wrapped the severed arm of the dragon head in the leather jacket of the dragon head, and the body of the dragon head was carried by a bodyguard. The four climbed on the jagged and rugged pile of strange rocks, climbed over the pile of strange rocks, and disappeared. Then, as the churning and rushing water moved forward rapidly, one after another river bays and river beaches passed quickly. On a shallow beach protruding from the river, dense reeds grew, and a large group of reeds suddenly appeared among the reeds. Water birds came, and the tall and dense reeds trembled. In the reeds, I saw a person struggling to stand up, and fell down again. (Boss Bai, Bai Su and I called out in unison: "Zhang Shilai.") (Just now I laughed at Bai Su and shed tears while watching the play, but now when I saw Zhang Shilai reappearing, I couldn't help crying with joy in my heart.) (Watching the entire video here, I believe that anyone who saw it could not help but care about Zhang Shilai's fate. During the whole process, Zhang Shilai could not be regarded as a lovely person. He is a "golden person". The mission of living is to kill, but all the details are laid out so that he is a person, and all the exciting process makes people involuntarily care about what will happen to him who was injured and almost fell into the net of heaven and earth.)