Capturing a turtle in a jar

  "Could it be that someone came in and stepped on some mechanism?" said Hyakushiki with a tilted head.

  Zhou Baihe slapped his thigh and shouted: "Damn it, listening to this sound, it seems like the stone wall has been pushed open by someone."

  Zhou Baihe's face turned extremely ugly, and the stone wall opened again, which means that those Ye family members on the main hall also came in.

  "Old Wang, is there still a way out at the copper gate? If not, we must find a place to ambush and hide."

  Zhou Baihe's face was terrifying, I actually feared Zhou Baihe's expression at that time, when I first saw Zhou Baihe, he only showed this expression when he wanted to kill someone.

  Qiu Bo shook his head, and his face was as gloomy as a pot of ashes.

  Everyone faces their former enemies, and they also know that the other side will absolutely not show mercy.

  "It seems this time we really have to fight for our lives!" said Qiubao, standing up with a stern expression.

  He exchanged a glance with Zhou Baihe, and both of their faces involuntarily revealed a hint of a knowing smile.

  "How many years has it been since I last moved this old body of mine? I wonder if that little brat from the Ye family has forgotten?"

  "Hey, don't get excited, guys. The Ye family still has a lot of people and each one of them is armed to the teeth. What can we use to fight back?" I looked at them and it seemed like they had already made up their minds to fight the Ye family to the death, so I hastily said.

  What I said isn't a lie, the people from Ye's family just took a quick look at that old temple or whatever it was called, and there was this one guy who looked like a small brown bear, I could take down seven or eight of them without any problem. That Yan fellow seemed completely unmoved even when his own people were being burned to death, he must be a ruthless character. And then there's that old guy they call Huang Da Xian, his mother is probably some kind of goddess or something. As for the others, who knows what their story is, maybe they're more formidable than anyone else. They're all incredibly robust, while we're either injured in the hand or leg, how can we compare to them?

  "Hey, Little Jiu Ye, don't look at me as a weak and skinny guy. Back in the days of resisting Japan, I killed those Japanese devils until they were fleeing in disarray. They tried every means to take care of me, but at least it cost them an entire company of troops... Brother Xiao Bei, I have a favor to ask of you..." At this point, Shou Bo's expression seemed somewhat melancholic.

  "Xiao Jiu Ye doesn't understand anything, but his hands and feet aren't much better either. When the time comes to fight desperately, you quietly take this kid away, we old bones will die, but we must hold back those rabbit bastards." Shou Bo said.

  Hearing this, my heart feels stuffy and extremely uncomfortable. Since I was a child, except for my grandfather, I didn't have any other relatives. Shoubo is the first person to speak up and tell others to take good care of me. Now hearing Shoubo say these words, it feels like Liu Bei entrusting his son to others at Baidi Castle, making me feel really sad and helpless.

  "Qiu Bo, you guys are struggling and I'll stay with you too. I'd rather not be a coward." I shouted out loud, if I really abandoned Qiu Bo and the others to escape, then for this lifetime, I would only live in guilt.

  "What nonsense."

  Zhou Baihe's face turned iron-gray as he let out a cold snort, his eyes fixed intently on me. If I had seen him like this at any other time, I would have been terrified, but now I stood my ground and stared back at him unflinchingly.

  "Tsk, tsk, tsk, who would have thought that the grandson of Old Man Zhang is actually a hero... even Brother can't bear to kill you..."

  A loud quacking sound came from the corner, I looked over and saw a tall and thin man standing there with a sneer on his face, while the group of people next to him were staring here with piercing eyes.

  My god, it's actually a sissy.

  "Really came quickly."

  "Qiu Bo, it's been over twenty years since we last parted ways. I never thought that the famous figure who once shook Changsha would end up as a lowly errand boy for the Zhou family. Truly, from a majestic lion to a useless dog."

  At the very front stood a middle-aged man with a bookish appearance, who looked at us and spoke in a very polite tone, but his words were even more venomous than those of a witch.

  Although I don't know how deep the grudges of this family are, from the scholar's venomous tone, one or two things can still be heard.

  What made him even more horrified was that the combat power between the two sides was too uneven, I suddenly felt a little numb in my scalp, and I didn't dare to say a word, afraid that the black muzzle would spit out a fatal bullet in the next second.

  "Are you a useless dog? Come over and take a look for yourself! Get out of my way!" shouted Shou Bo.

  At this moment, Qiu Bo flashed out his hand, and the pistol inserted in his waist appeared in his hand. Three or four steel beads-like bullets flew out with a yellow flame.

  Ye's family reacted as quickly as a flash of lightning, their positions seemed random but there were some bullet-blocking blind spots around them. In the instant when Shoubo pulled out his pistol, Ye's family members dodged into those blind spots, leaving us with no way to attack.

  At the moment they were hiding in the blind spot, the guns in their hands were also pointing in our direction, flying like a meteor shower. For a moment, I felt that my ears were almost deafened by the huge gunfire. If it wasn't for Little Skinny pulling me behind the stone tablet, I would have been riddled with bullets like a beehive.

  "My god, who exactly have you guys provoked, that they would even bring out an M4 assault rifle."

  The little monkey looked at the deep holes on the ground and suddenly panicked, shouting and scolding.

  "They can only fire that thing every now and then, keep pushing forward!" The young man listened carefully to the sound of the guns and said coldly.

  I hid behind the stone monument, listening to the deafening gunfire, feeling the bullets flying over from Ye's family, and the gap in their weapons was really too big, and we were likely to be caught by them. I leaned against the monument with my head exposed, clearly seeing several people from Ye's family firing at Xiao Bo's hiding place. At this moment, I realized that among our group, only Zhou Baihe and Xiao Bo had no weapons in their hands.

  I had just poked my head out for a few seconds when that pretty boy directly shot a double-barreled shotgun next to me, and the stone debris hit him in the face.

  "He... they're forcing him over."

  The little monkey's face turned pale, and he stuttered as he spoke.

  At this time, I had a bitter smile on my face and was about to cry. Were we really going to be the souls under Ye's gun? If we had weapons in our hands, maybe we could have put up a fight.

  Having stayed in the tomb for so many days without dying, I didn't expect to be shot by the Ye family at this time, how ironic.

  "I'm telling you, Zhao, why must you put up such a futile resistance?" Lao Miao said coldly, trying to force Shou Bo to speak and determine his exact location.

  I heard this and felt a chill in my heart, afraid that Shoubo and the others would fall into their trap at any moment. There are still many places to hide here, but if they're not careful, they might get hurt. I've heard from the pawnshop owner's assistant that Shoubo and Zhou Baihe are notorious, ranking among the top two in Changsha.

  "Over there, go around from the side." Yan Ye pointed in the direction and said.

  At that moment, I prayed in my heart, hoping not to find the hiding place of Qiu Bo and others. Although I had heard many boasts from those guys at Dian Dang Xuan about how powerful Qiu Bo was, walking horizontally in the business world, but this intense gun battle was the first time it really happened in front of me. My body trembled uncontrollably, listening to the deafening gunfire, and I felt a sense of deathly fear shrouding my heart, lingering for a long time.

  I used to think that dodging bullets like the heroes in American movies wouldn't be difficult, as long as I paid attention to my opponent's movements. But facing this hail of bullets, I realized how overly idealistic I had been - under the intense gunfire, every single bullet seemed capable of hitting me, and I didn't even dare move a muscle, let alone fight back.

  "What's wrong? Si Bo, have you been living in a dog's belly all these years? Think back to what kind of person you used to be, now you can't even lift your head." The old temple master laughed loudly, his voice full of disdain.

  I wanted to take a look at where they went, but as soon as I poked my head out, bullets started flying over. I guess that old temple, although it looks rough on the outside, like a big thug, maybe many people think he's just a brainless fighter, but judging from the current situation, this guy is very cunning and deep-minded.

  The Ye family knows that except for Shou Bo and a few others with guns, the rest of us only have some grave-robbing tools and no decent weapons, so they won't back down until we're dead.

  "Qiu Bo, come out! Can't you see the situation clearly until now? Or do you really want us to tear our faces and launch a strong attack?" Lao Miao said coldly, standing beside a recessed stone wall. If Zhao San made any move, he could dodge in at any time.

  "This is terrible, they've blocked all the exits, this is like catching a turtle in a jar..."

  I heard the gunfire suddenly stop, I raised my head and saw a sea of figures, my heart sank instantly.