Chapter 18: Murderous Intent, Like a Sharp Blade! Second Update!

  Everyone scattered and fled in all directions. As the organizer of this march's slogan, Pei Hong was the first target of these soldiers from the Garrison Command. The first gunshot was aimed at her, but fortunately, she narrowly escaped death. The soldier who fired the shot had terrible aim and hit a utility pole by the road instead.

  At this time, she and several other cadres of the alliance were surrounded in a residential building next to the Relief Association Building. Most of the people present were female students, about ten people gathered together, fearful, angry, with complex expressions in their eyes, looking at the rioting soldiers of the Garrison Command in front of them. Everyone was gritting their teeth, but was stopped by Hong, who knew that pointless impulse would only lead to pointless casualties.

  When they marched, these greedy and lustful soldiers had already looked for their prey. Unfortunately, Fu Hong, Ding Yihua and others were all beauties in the school, and naturally became gifts in their eyes. The first shot rang out, several soldiers did not chase after them, but followed this force to run, so that these Tongmenghui members were very depressed and also very embarrassed.

  Several soldiers walked into the house with long guns in their hands, Pei Hong stood up straight, shielding everyone behind her and retreating, with a fearless look on her face that was completely inconsistent with her gentle and elegant appearance. At this moment, she showed loneliness, stubbornness, righteousness, and didn't care about the guns aimed at her at all.

  "Hey, little girls, you're pretty, want to hide? Do you think there's still a way out?"

  A man with a long shoulder pad, thin as a dry firewood, and an extremely ugly face took a step forward, rubbed his hands together, and gazed at Pei Hong's body up and down, making lewd and wanton remarks.

  "What do you want to do? We are from the University Alliance and have the right to march. You don't have the right to suppress us."

  Feng Hong's face turned red and she sternly asked this squad leader.

  "Hmph, what kind of crap rights are you talking about? What's the point of the University Alliance or the Workers' Patrol Team? Today's riot is doomed to fail just like the previous two. Don't talk to me about rights, only when we have enough power can we obtain corresponding rights. Reality is that we have enough power and you don't, so your lives are destined to be in our hands."

  "You beasts, kill or rob as you like, I'll pay the ransom and not utter a word. To be able to devote oneself to the country and the revolution is my honor."

  "Haha......"

  "Sneering, he let out a loud laugh, then immediately turned serious: 'Hmph, you want to die? It's not that simple. Why don't you girls keep us company instead? We've been cooped up for so long, we're itching for some fun. If you serve us well, maybe the master will be in a good mood later and take you as his second wife or something. You'll have wealth and glory at your fingertips. What's this revolution nonsense? That's just for show for the common people, what does it have to do with you university students?'"

  "You bunch of beasts, as long as I'm here, I absolutely won't let you touch any girl!"

  At this moment, a young man who looked very embarrassed stood out from behind without hesitation, protecting the girl behind him and replied with justice.

  Hiss...

  Without saying a word, the tall man raised the gun in his hand and fired. The young man fell to the ground with a thud as the bullet pierced through his chest, and bright red blood flowed all over the floor.

  "Damn it, I want it, and you dare to speak up? You good-for-nothing thing."

  "Long live the king!"

  She held the already fallen Wang Sheng in her arms, and at this time, no matter how she called him, he didn't respond at all. His body was still warm, but his nose had no breath.

  All the girls saw their chairman heroically sacrifice himself and burst into loud wails.

  "What a wonderful scene! A few soldiers with long guns dealing with a group of unarmed college students, what heroes!"

  After a crisp and clear slap, a man's mocking voice rang out from behind the crowd, causing everyone to be shocked, looking towards the source of the sound.

  Before the row of guns opened fire, Du Haisheng had already hidden and found a cabinet to hide in. Originally, he wanted to save Wang Sheng, but he stopped his actions. Revolution requires blood sacrifice, and lessons often require fresh blood to open the way. Although he admired this young man for being able to stand up at critical moments, regardless of his own safety, protecting other female classmates, sometimes in order to achieve a certain goal, one has to be ruthless.

  The lesson of blood has been learned, and it's time for him to make his official debut. Du Haisheng, standing there with a dashing demeanor, had the air of a seasoned underworld boss.

  "If you had a toothpick in your mouth, wore sunglasses and a white scarf, it would be perfect."

  Du Haisheng sneered inwardly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes as he swept his gaze over the soldiers, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

  Pai Changde, from An County, Henan Province, came to Shanghai a few years ago and relied on his thick skin and shamelessness to quickly blend in. He eventually entered the Garrison Command of Bi Zhenzhang and became the leader of the 13th squad of the 6th battalion of the 1st regiment, which was tasked with surrounding and suppressing the university students this time.

  In front of him, this young man covered his face, except for the fact that his facial features were unclear, everything else was no different from an ordinary person. He wasn't fat or round in the waist and legs, but rather thin and weak. Just by looking at the area around his eyes, you could tell he had a pale complexion, delicate hands, and was a complete pretty boy. If not for the voice heard earlier, one would have thought him to be a woman. He didn't know that Du Haisheng's hands were soft, but they weren't weak either. This had a deep connection with the ancient martial arts he practiced. Killing people was like wielding a sharp knife.

  After sizing him up for a moment, Xiang De San's face suddenly turned ferocious, pointing at Du Haisheng's nose and scolding: "What kind of thing are you? Dare to mock me as if I'm tired of living? Alright, just died one protector, another hero came, wanting to play hero saves beauty, I'll fulfill your wish, go to the underworld!"

  Just as he was about to fire, a cold light flew out of Du Haisheng's hand in a straight line. At the moment Xiang De San fired his gun, the flying knife had already been deeply embedded in his throat.

  "You... so you're actually the one..."

  Covering his neck that had already bled, looking at the young man in front of him, he stuttered out a few words. Even as he was dying, he still regretted it, saying "If I had known it was him, I would have run away with my tail between my legs..."

  Unfortunately, there's no antidote for regret in this world. Just a moment ago, the arrogant and domineering squad leader was flying high, but in an instant, he was killed by his opponent. The others on the scene suddenly shrunk their necks, "This speed is too damn fast!" Xie Sanzi was known as a quick draw expert in the military, his lightning-fast speed made people envious, but today, he couldn't even keep up with the young man's flying dagger. Who is this guy? What's his background? Why did the squad leader point at him and say "it was you" before dying? Could it be that they knew each other?

  The air in the field was suddenly frozen, and the atmosphere was abnormally quiet. Even the girls who were crying earlier stopped their tears when they saw the stranger's kung fu skills, and they couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement.

  After a moment, the soldiers who had come to their senses raised the guns in their hands, and the muzzles were aimed at only one target, which was the young man's head in front of them.

  "It turns out that someone actually recognizes me. I originally intended to spare your lives, but since you've seen the true face of Laozi, then go with your leader to the afterlife."

  Du Haisheng faced six or seven black long guns, still with a calm and composed expression, his voice not loud, but making everyone present feel the chill emanating from him.

  "Your flying knife has already landed on the leader's body, with your current abilities, do you have confidence in keeping us brothers here? Hmph, today I want to see how you get out of this building. Brothers, prepare, make this madman into a beehive, these women are for everyone to share. When we go back, play as you like."

  These soldiers, there are still some ignorant and arrogant fools among them. Du Haisheng sneered and said with interest: "Bring it on, go ahead and try shooting!"

  Hong and the other girls saw the masked man in front of them, and they all felt a tightness in their chests. Those were six guns, not toys! However, the people who witnessed him take action still held onto some hope. The speed and method were just too overbearing. Everyone was silently praying for this sudden appearance of the man...