Chapter 124 Guess if I dare?!

Liang Pengfei nodded with approval: "Yes, fortunately, Marshal Fu, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, has equipped us with ten new 2,500 stone material boats. Otherwise, as a sailor, I'm afraid I can only pout my buttocks and hold a wooden stick to patrol the sea, do you mean? Ling is on guard."

Ling Longyu kept laughing, but he didn't say anything more, because he felt that Liang Pengfei's sharp eyes were like a sharp blade that could penetrate people's hearts, poking his fat face, which made his facial features so thin, which was painful.

"Mr. Wu Qian, don't you have anything to say?" Liang Pengfei's eyes fell on Wu Liang, the general manager of Ying Qian, who had always been quite low-key. Wu Liang couldn't help but be stunned. In an instant, almost Ling Longyu's eyes also fell on him, and his eyes flashed with a secret and unspeakable light.

"What? Mr. Wu Qian, didn't you hear what the guard said, or... do you think that the guard is not suitable to be your superior officer and want to disoperate?!" Liang Pengfei's face suddenly became gloomy, and it seemed that even the temperature around him suddenly dropped several degrees because of the chill he exuded.

Mr. Yingqian's Wu Liang's mouth was still arrogant, but he still opened his mouth. Returning to the guard, when the guarding officer took office, he ordered the lower officials to go to Nantouzhai to train the soldiers, so it was not clear about this side. The cold tone showed no respect for Shangguan at all.

"How many miles is Nantouzhai from here?" Liang Pengfei raised his arms and looked at Mr. Wu Qian, who looked like a prickly head.

"Sirdy, thirty-one miles away from Xin'an Water Division Camp."

"Has the flood of Nantou Village ever been attacked by the water thieves?"

"In the past few months, it has been very calm, and no suspicious ships have been found to tell me about the Nantou Village flood."

The corners of Liang Pengfei's mouth bent up: "How much pay money do you get from Ling's garrison every month, or how much money do your men get?"

"Liang guard, the lower official naturally followed my law of the Qing Dynasty, and every soldier..." Ling Longyu said only half of what he said, and Liang Pengfei hooked his fist at the junction of his chest and abdomen. No matter how much fat he had, he couldn't stand Liang Pengfei's bull-like strange blow.

The words behind Ling Longyu could no longer hold a word. The thin eyelids suddenly expanded to the extreme, and it was full of disbelief. His mouth was wide open, his tongue was pulled, and the red fat became twisted at this moment and rose to purple, just like a swollen buttocks held by a stick.

Then, Ling Longyu knelt on the ground, holding his abdomen in his hands, gurgling in his throat, and his saliva dripping out along the corners of his lips, like a pig with disordered facial muscles.

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There was a dead silence on the campus, and everyone was stunned. Many new camp soldiers didn't even notice that their weapons fell to the ground.

And the two soldiers who were standing behind Ling Longyu shouted that they were about to rush forward to be loyal to the master. Before they rushed out two steps, they let Monk Chen and Bai Shusheng directly put them on the ground and became two dead dogs who could only gasp and roll their eyes.

Ling Longyu stretched out a finger and pointed to Liang Pengfei shiveringly, and stared at Liang Pengfei with resentful eyes. Soon, the resentful eyes turned into fear, boundless fear.

Because he saw Liang Pengfei pulling out a short fire from his waist, he quickly turned on the trigger and walked to himself.

"You, what do you want to do? I'm the court officer!" Ling Longyu's scream was like a fat woman who found that her belly pocket had been robbed.

Liang Pengfei showed an evil and blood-eating smile at the corners of his mouth, and directly savagely and roughly stuffed the hard and thick barrel into Ling Longyu's mouth. Guess, if you say one more word, will I pull the trigger, let the bullet pass through your mouth, get into your head, lift half of your skull, and let your brain splash out? Liang Pengfei's voice was undisguised with wildness and violence. His eyes swept over the school, like the piercing cold wind of the north, across Siberia, over the mountains, blowing into everyone's hearts, freezing their hearts and even their souls.

Not to mention Ling Longyu's words, even the action of swallowing saliva became extremely slow. His fat body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were afraid and desperate. Only then did he remember the rumors about the young Liang Shoubei, who could beat the sailors of the Xiyi Sea who ran away in a mess. Weng Owen's captured character can't be an easy person. Thinking of this, Ling Longyu really regretted it.

"Your Excellency, you are also the order of the court. You can't do this." Ying Qianhu Wu Liang didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Liang Pengfei suddenly changed his face, and what happened next made him almost bite off his tongue.

Since he entered the army of the court, I have never seen such a soldier or general who dared to put a gun into the mouth of his colleagues. This kind of behavior gives Wu Liang the illusion of a dirty and uneven thief beating inside.

He quickly opened his mouth to persuade him. Although he saw Ling Longyu's ugliness and felt extra happy in his heart, he didn't want to get into this matter. If the self-killing of his colleagues happened in front of him and he didn't stop him, he would be afraid he would not be able to escape the blame.

"You mean, I dare not shoot him with one shot?" Liang Pengfei turned his head and smiled at Wu Liang, the general manager of Yingqian. His white teeth made Wu Liang shudder and shook his head desperately. He didn't want to get into trouble.

Liang Pengfei didn't seem to care about the fear on Wu Liang's face at all. He continued to smile and said, "Mr. Wu Qian, it seems that you haven't answered my question just now."

Wu Liang subconsciously wiped his forehead. At this time, he found that he also had sweat on his face. Returning to my lord of the garrison, there are 250 people in the flood plan of Nantou Village, the new camp of our Guangdong navy. From the time Ling's guard is in office, the monthly amount of money for each soldier is 300 yuan, and 30 catties of brown rice..."

Every time Wu Liang said, Ling Longyu's purple face was a little white. In the end, it could only be described as white as paper. The short fire in Liang Pengfei's hand was almost stuffed into his throat. Not to mention talking, even breathing was extremely difficult, but he still did not dare to move at all. The corners of Liang Pengfei's eyes could always Without leaving his face, he didn't dare to bet on his life.

"You mean, three months ago, when you left the new camp, there were three 2,500 stone boats, seven 1,500 stone boats, and 18 Clipper boats, right?" Liang Pengfei looked at Ling Longyu's face, which made the fat meat almost squeez out his facial features. The oil sweat flowed hard as if it had never stopped, and Liang Pengfei's eyes became more and more happy.

"Yes, my lord." Wu Liang, the general manager of Yingqian, took a deep breath. He had already relaxed. Anyway, it's better to say it happily. In fact, when the subordinates left the new camp, the warehouses in the battalion were equipped with ordnance, and there were at least a hundred new guns. However, after the subordinates returned here yesterday, they knew from the brothers that the long guns were all gone, including the long guns in the hands of the brothers, which were also guarded to replace the old ordnance. All of them have been replaced with this kind of new gun.

"Hehe, okay, fat man, you are really so greedy." Liang Peng smiled angrily. I have seen poor people, and I have never seen such greedy people.

At this time, Liang Pengfei pulled out the musket from Ling Longyu's mouth and threw the barrel stained with Ling Longyu's saliva on Ling Longyu's official robe, which was tightly supported by fat, and threw it to Bai Shusheng beside him.

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"Tie them up to me. Who among you knows where this Ling's residence in Xin'an County is?" Liang Pengfei turned around and looked at the thousand soldiers who still couldn't wake up from the scene just now.

"Your excellency, the little one knows." At this time, a voice came from the crowd. Soon, almost all the soldiers shouted and said the address of Ling Longyu's big house in Xin'an County. There was even a soldier who spent 2,000 taels of silver last month to shake out the most popular title of Xin'an County's house.

"Okay, okay... Ling Longyu, what else do you have to say?" Liang Pengfei looked at Ling Longyu, who was tied to the ground, and said.

"Liang Shouwei, you are all court officials. According to the official rank, the lower official is only half as short of you, greedy or not. This must be determined by the admiral." Ling Longyu twisted his body, which was strangled by the rope, gasped, looked at Liang Pengfei and said, his eyes were full of fear and resentment.

"Who are you talking about? Admiral?" . Liang Pengfei suddenly took off his official hat and scratched his itchy scalp: "Oh, I really forgot it if you didn't say it. Mr. Wu Qian, in a while, you write down everything you know.

"The subordinate obeys." Wu Liang took a deep breath and said that he had already said it. If he wrote it again, there would be no psychological obstacle. Anyway, it's just to lose his official. Besides, staying in the shabby place of the Marine Master Camp in Xin'an County is worried all day long. It's better to go home and guard a few mu of thin fields of his wife and children.

"Where is Wu Qian's strength?!" Liang Pengfei saw Wu Liang's expression, bent the corners of his mouth slightly, and shouted in a low voice.

"Young master, guard your lord, the little one is there!" Wu Qian stood up vigorously with his chest up, and his evil eyes were always spinning on Ling Longyu.

"Take a few people, enter Xin'an County for me, find Lord Ling's house, and look through it carefully to see what valuable things are. Find them all for me. When Mr. Wu Qian writes something, put those things, and Mr. Wu Qian All the information written by people was sent to the governor's office of Guangzhou and Liangguang, and submitted to the governor of Fu.

"Liang Shoubei, you are all sailors. If we are not guilty, we should go to the admiral to make a decision." Hearing the name of Marshal Fu, Ling Longyu couldn't help but stiffen up and struggled desperately and hissing.

"What about the non-compliance? I like to take an unusual path. Liang Pengfei put his hands in his waist, with a proud and flamboyant smile on his face.

(to be continued)