Chapter 338

"Everyone has a share. Wait in line to get the rice. Don't worry. Remember to thank Mr. Song after getting the rice. This time, Mr. song came from Oxfam Hong Kong. He pitied everyone. The price of rice in Macao has been rising these two days, so Mr. song first gave you some rice so that you won't be hungry. A kilogram of rice can save you cooking porridge and can last a few days." several staff members of the Macao Chamber of Commerce, He handed the bag of brown rice packed in front of him to the hand stretched out to him in turn, and he didn't forget to nag.

The people in the Qingzhou slum who received the rice were living with each other by Huang Liu and several people in the distance. They were accompanying more than a dozen children who had no time to watch because they lined up to get the rice. Song TIANYAO looked at Song TIANYAO. Although song TIANYAO was clumsy and couldn't jump a few children, he smiled happily. If the children beat him, they could win a candy from him, Therefore, not only song TIANYAO smiled happily, but also the children smiled brightly. Compared with those dignified uncles who came to send rice in Qingzhou District in the past, this young uncle seemed to make them more willing to get close and have no airs.

"Boss song has a long life!"

"Mr. Song has a wide range of financial resources."

The people who got the rice won't be stingy and praise, shouting auspicious words towards song TIANYAO's position. Although each adult is limited to one kilogram of rice, one kilogram of rice has represented that they can save five yuan in these two days. Since the gun was fired and the gate was closed last night, most grain stores didn't open again this morning, and the prices of a few grain stores that opened were frighteningly high, The cheapest brown rice has also risen to an amazing five yuan a kilogram. You know, before the shelling last night, the price of rice was only seventy cents.

In the past, these poor people in Qingzhou District didn't have enough money to save too much food. They made money to buy food today. But now, not only the gates are closed, but also the docks are under martial law. Cargo ships don't need hard work to unload, so that these poor people can't even find a job to live and work hard. Fortunately, there are dignitaries who remember them. They came to deliver rice today when the price of rice soared.

The family is usually a couple of adults. Together, they can get two kilograms of rice. Although it is only brown rice, they can save cooking porridge. Even if they have two children, they can survive for a few days without starving to death.

Five thousand catties of brown rice were soon emptied, but the people were not all in a hurry to disperse. They looked reluctantly at the empty truck, hoping that there would be other living things on it. More than a dozen Macao Chamber of Commerce staff who helped send rice handed over the accounts to song TIANYAO. Song TIANYAO didn't pick it up, but looked at Huang Liu and Huang Liu came over, Take out a stack of red envelopes from his pocket and give them to song TIANYAO. Song TIANYAO takes them and sends them to the tired and sweating people with a warm smile:

"Hard work, everyone. This is a little intention. Take it to drink tea and wine to relieve your fatigue."

These staff members were ordered by the chamber of Commerce to cooperate with song TIANYAO to send rice to Qingzhou district. Originally, they thought it was the business of a tired dog. Unexpectedly, after they were busy, Mr. song specially prepared red envelopes for them. Several impatient turned their back and quietly opened the red envelopes. They immediately became happy and stretched out five fingers to their companions, meaning that there were enough 50 yuan inside.

"Thank you, boss song, thank you..." the staff were also very grateful.

Song TIANYAO smiled at them: "you're welcome. In the afternoon, I'm going to send some more rice to Nanwan. There are also poor people. Please help me."

"The most in Nanwan is not the sand chicken. If you get the red seal in the afternoon, you can patronize..." some staff members immediately showed their knowing laughter when they heard that song TIANYAO was going to send rice in Nanwan in the afternoon.

There are not only many poor people in Nanwan, but also many prostitutes who don't enter the stream. Many prostitutes don't have houses to connect customers. They often pick up customers by laying a piece of felt on the sand, so they are called sand chicken in Macao.

Just as song TIANYAO was sending red envelopes to the staff in turn, four people suddenly emerged from the poor crowd, raised their wrists, lit their guns and aimed in the direction of song TIANYAO!

Huang Liu almost moved at the same time as the four of them, immediately stepped forward, grabbed a staff member who had just received the red seal and blocked song TIANYAO!

"Bang, bang, bang!" a series of shots rang out!

The staff member who was blocked by Huang Liu in front of song TIANYAO was beaten into a sieve in a moment! Blood and heat bubbled from the bloody bullet hole!

"Bend over!" Huang Liu said to song TIANYAO, holding the body of the staff member who had been killed on the spot in one hand and firing at the four people opposite with a pistol in the other hand!

In fact, as early as Huang Liu used his staff to help song TIANYAO block bullets, several ferocious and grotesque characters in the crowd in Qingzhou slum threw off their ragged blankets, revealed their straight body, and flashed out their guns and opened fire at the four people!

These five or six people's shooting methods were extremely accurate and vicious. At the moment when the four gunmen fired their guns, their legs and shoulders were almost hit by these people first!

When Huang Liu fought back, almost all the four gunmen were shot in their limbs and fell to the ground!

"Several uncles! Keep the four alive! Take them to my house, keep them alive, and judge them!" Huang Liu still held the body to protect song TIANYAO, and shouted at the people who looked ferocious and had disabilities.

Huang Liu is not the only one who followed song TIANYAO to send rice to Qingzhou District today. The old base of the bandits of the Huang family Taishan team, who can't be a bodyguard around He Xian because of their body and appearance, are all arranged by Huang Liu to mix with the poor people in Qingzhou. These people are not weak compared with the bodyguards brought by Huang Ziya around He Xian, The only drawback is their poor appearance. They have all experienced the battlefield. Their bodies have been disabled in the war, or half of their faces are full of scars left by incendiary bombs, or they simply blow off one hand, shoot with a gun in one hand, or break their kneecaps and limp. In short, they all look disgusting and frightening. But when it comes to their ability to kill, Huang Ziya, Huang Liu is almost half an apprentice of these uncles.

"Yo! Unexpectedly, this guy dared to choke a hard fire!" a middle-aged man with half his face burned almost lost his human shape, like a skeleton raised his hand, lifted the skull of a gunman who fell to the ground, walked over, picked up a grenade that had opened the safety bolt before his death, and threw it away in the distance!

"Boom!" before the grenade landed, it exploded in mid air. The air wave exploded and rolled up a large amount of smoke, but the man didn't even bend his waist!

"Ho, bah! Damn it, it's the cost, not the homemade grenade, authentic American." the man vomited two mouthfuls of dust and wiped the contaminated dust on his face.

Even though song TIANYAO was reminded to lie down by Huang Liu for the first time, he was still shot in the chest. At the moment of being shot, song TIANYAO seemed to be heavily hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, which made him feel the pain of spitting blood out.

Huang Liu threw the dead body aside and didn't let song TIANYAO get up. Instead, he took people to stop the blood of the three still panting gunmen and threw them into the truck. Only then did he protect song TIANYAO into a Wanlida car arranged by He Xian for song TIANYAO, and gave orders to others:

"Go back to my house!"

At the same time, the truck roared with the car, rushed up the Qingzhou highway and headed for the downtown area of Macao.

In the car, song TIANYAO was rubbed on his chest by Huang Liu. It was not until five or six minutes later that he breathed heavily: "Pu youAm, fortunately, brother Liu arranged bulletproof vests for you, otherwise..."

The driver was an old subordinate of Huang Sen, Huang Liu's father, and the man with a rotten face like a skeleton who shot and killed. At this time, he said: "Mr. Song, these four bastards are obviously veterans of the battlefield. The ambush time is calculated very well. If you hadn't told everyone to be careful in advance, I'm afraid even if you took the less in charge and wore bulletproof vests, you wouldn't be able to come back alive."

At this time, song TIANYAO turned his eyes slightly and half, lay weakly in the back seat and said, "the three living gunmen can't let them die. Please help me find out."

"Don't worry, in the hands of our Taishan team, even the mute will clean up. Let him know how to say the word" spare your life "and promise to help you find out their ancestors for the 18th generation." the skeleton man smiled darkly: "the big head of the family is sick all day at home, just making fun of the three of them."

The two cars left Qingzhou District, and the poor people in Qingzhou District dispersed after a period of panic. The two figures hid under the eaves of a wooden house. One of the young people felt his waist and looked around. He whispered to his companion:

"Sir, four brothers were killed in an exchange of fire. The other side showed that they were on guard. What should we do?"

His companion was a thin man of thirty-five or six years old. At this time, he took out a tin foil bag from his pocket, shook some white powder on the back of his hand, pasted his nostrils and sucked in all the white powder. Then he moved his nose wings, raised his head and breathed comfortably and said:

"Damn it, it's Huang Sen's Taishan team. Huang Sen's bandits first joined the Kuomintang, then the Communist Party, and now they have come to Macao. At the beginning, I had a fire with these bandits in Doumen. These bandits are better than Li Jilan's army. Together, there are only more than 700 bandits from Taishan team and Beihai team who join the Communist Party. They just guard the Doumen and fight with Li More than 3000 of US led by Ji LAN fought all night until we ran out of ammunition. "

"What now, sir?" asked the young man.

Thin man sucks his nostrils: "Let's follow the rules. Since we have received Jiang Mingcong's money, of course, we can kill him. We all know where Huang Sen lives. We have nothing to say. Let the brothers take the guys, kill them in Huang Sen's house and kill them for me! Let Huang Sen know, don't think that taking refuge in fucking He Xian can rest easy in Macao. I'm a Kuomintang and he's a traitor to the Communist Party , if you annoy me and kill him together, you should clean up the scum for the party and the state! If you kill Huang Sen, when you and I have a chance to go to Taiwan, maybe the chairman can reward a major general to be the leader. "

While talking, the thin man's eyes gradually turned upward. Obviously, he was in an unreal excited state because of the effect of drugs.

The young man around him was holding a waist pistol and protecting his officer. He rushed to a small truck on the road. Since the officer said to behave properly and do things when he received the money, he summoned people to kill Huang Sen's apartment and even the Huang Sen family in the chaos of the street!

Huang Sen should not have thought that he was brave enough to land in Macao, rush into his residence and kill them all!

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