Chapter 133 Crazy, this madman!

"What? What are you talking about, general? I don't quite understand what you mean. Shilka, who had just gained physical freedom and was immersed in joy, didn't quite understand what Liang Pengfei, a Qing official, said about time travel, and what the Opium War Memorial Hall was.

"I don't need you to understand, I just want to vent. Maybe when you come to God and know what time travel is, you will understand." Liang Pengfei patted Sherka on the shoulder, and the smile on his face was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, and the cold light in his eyes was like the knife light that could cut off the river of history.

Sharka may not understand the meaning of Liang Pengfei's words, but it does not mean that he does not understand what Liang Pengfei's expression and the ferocious smile represent. General, I am a businessman of the British Empire, and I have a diplomatic immunity..."

Oh! ... Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and it seemed to be a little sharp across the beach blowing by the breeze. The British, who had already relaxed and were laughing and talking to each other, and spit angrily at the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty around them, were completely stunned.

"Ah ah ah..." Shalka howled desperately, rolling on the ground, covering the instep that was pierced by the bullet. The sad voice seemed to tear the vocal cords into pieces at any time.

Liang Pengfei shook his head with some regret: "I said, is my shooting method inaccurate? Monk, give me your gun."

"Yes, young master." Monk Chen walked forward happily, pulled out the fire from his waist and put it in Liang Pengfei's hand.

Liang Pengfei glanced at Shilka, who was rolling and howling on the ground for a long time, and fired another shot. The crisp gunshot not only made a blood eye on one of Shirka's arm, but also made a blood hole in the fragile hearts of those stupid British.

"It seems that there are a few more shots." Liang Pengfei sighed with some regret. At this time, Bai Shusheng, a hooligan, actually walked to Liang Pengfei with five or six short fires in his arms. Young master, you just need to fight, and the little ones will fill up the bullets for you.

"Don't kill me! General, don't kill me. I can give you whatever you want. Please don't torture me like this. Sherka's face was full of sweat, tears and snot, and her twisted face was like an ugly soul struggling in a lava hell.

Wu Liang and the county magistrate Chen stood aside and looked at this side with a pale face. They couldn't figure out why the garrison suddenly took action. The Chen county magistrate tilted his face unbearably.

"I don't quite understand whether you want me not to kill you or not to torture you. Your request really bothers me too much." Liang Pengfei smiled so ferociously. The gun in his hand did not hesitate at all, and left a bloody eye on Sharka's other arm. At this time, Sharka couldn't support it and fainted in pain.

Liang Pengfei smashed his mouth, stood up, looked at everything, and looked at the two hundred or so British in front of him with contempt and cruel eyes.

"Brothers, do you know who they are? Maybe you don't know. Now let me tell you that they are a group of the most vicious and despicable smugglers. Do you know what this is? This is called opium. This is a kind of drug. Once you smoke it, you will become addicted. If you stop smoking those things, you will become thin, as weak as a woman, with weak hands and feet, and even willing to exchange the blood, sweat and body of your loved ones for a little bit of this thing. Liang Pengfei picked up a piece of opium and held it high in his hand, which resounded all over the beach.

All the people, including the soldiers and the British, all looked at Liang Pengfei. The soldiers are full of worship and enthusiasm, and the British are full of fear and despair.

"So, now I order that my soldiers, if you still have a little blood and a trace of shame in your hearts and know what justice is, then fire on me and fire on the scum who smuggles these drugs to poison our compatriots!" Liang Pengfei's roar was like a thunder in the sky, which exploded in everyone's hearts and made his ears confused.

Those British smugglers screamed, roared, lay on the ground with their heads in their arms and begged for mercy, or wanted to rush forward to escape from this death circle.

Everything was in vain. The anger in the hearts of these soldiers present was already burning. Under the leadership and leadership of Liang Pengfei's own soldiers, they had already forgotten the fear of the first murder. Their eyes were full of hatred, and the guns in their hands were spitting fire tongues. While shooting, he shouted, like a group of awake lions roaring, and the flapping clothes were like the lion's shaking mane.

The neat sound of gunfire, rows of pipe flames, bursts of white smoke, blood and smoke form a splendid scenery on this beautiful beach.

"I'm here. I'm here to rewrite history. In this era, you are just a piece of white paper in front of me. I will use the knife and gun in my hand to leave a deep mark on it." Liang Pengfei narrowed his eyes and listened to the deafening sound of gunfire, with a smile on his face and a smile from the bottom of his heart.

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"Pile up their bodies and burn them. By the way, don't forget to cut off all their heads. That's the capital for me to get promoted and make a fortune." Liang Pengfei poured a large bag of water and poured some water on his head. The hot sun hung high, there was no wind, and the sea was silent, and it was so hot that it was unbearable.

"Don't worry, young master, the little one has ordered them to do it." Monk Chen took over the water bag handed over by Liang Pengfei and said with a smile.

"Well, damn it. It was still cold in the morning. At this time, it was as hot as something. Come on, Chen County Magistrate, don't stand there shivering. Come and sit down. Otherwise, those servants would have thought I was bullying you, the county parent official.

"Where, how dare you? Small, oh no, it's absolutely impossible for subordinates and subordinates to think so." Chen County magistrate, who had just vomited darkly and even spit out a lot of bile, still looks like a leukemia patient, with no blood color. Nowadays, Liang Pengfei's eyes are still full of fear, like a sheep being forced to observe a beast that is close at hand and may tear itself into pieces at any time.

"The adult's tiger power is really murderous. He just killed these people. The subordinates were really a little worried and caused those Yiguo..." Wu Liang stood on the pony next to Liang Pengfei very happily.

"Afraid of a bird, my law of the Qing Dynasty is well-documented. Did we still kill the wrong one? However, what you just saw was these heroes who tried to resist. I had no choice but to kill on the spot. Liang Pengfei squeezed out this sentence coldly from his teeth. The Chen county magistrate, who had just been stained with a pony on his buttocks, quickly stood up again: "What the adult said is that after the little one goes back, he will immediately write down the war situation and report it to the governor. These damn Yingyi, with kindness, were actually used by them and almost got hurt. Not to mention killing, even if it's all chopped into mud, it's hard to dispel the hatred of the official.

"Hahaha, the words of the county magistrate of Chen are deeply in my heart. I am ashamed to be a Jinshi or a cultural person." Liang Pengfei scratched his scalp happily. Wu Liang next to him rolled his eyes. How did you, Master Liang, make people feel uncomfortable when listening to it?

"Because these damn Yingyi tried to block the car with their feet and were annihilated by our army, a lot of opium was sunk into the sea with the ship and could not be salvaged. It's a pity, so we only captured a total of 523 boxes." Liang Pengfei read it in his mouth, and next to him, Bai Shusheng quickly recorded Master Liang's speech on a piece of paper.

"Gudu..." The county magistrate of Chen swallowed a mouthful of water fiercely and looked at the opium that almost made a hill. Wu Liang was also a little dumbfounded. After a long time, he didn't say anything, but he just wanted to say three words to Master Liang in his heart: "You are so dark!"

"Well, that's what I said above. Let's discuss these opiums." Liang Pengfei blinked at Chen County Magistrate and Wu Liang's ghost Chong Chong Chong, and the two couldn't help but have a cold war.

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"Young master, you just let the Chen county magistrate go." The white scholar stood behind Liang Pengfei with evil eyes staring at the back of the Chen county magistrate, which was extremely poisonous. Will there be any trouble in the future?

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have the knot book he wrote in my hand. Don't forget that Zhao Fengbao confessed that he once gave the Chen county magistrate thousands of taels of silver, so that he could turn a blind eye to opium smuggling. Tell me, if the news leaks out, it will be the same big crime of raiding the family. And Wu Liang, now he is my military officer. Now, he has received a lot of benefits from me. He can't afford to provoke Ling Longyu's soft eggs. Does he have the courage to betray me? Liang Pengfei smiled. In his previous life, he didn't know how many dirty means he had mastered in doing business. Now, he has used them in the hands of these people. If he can't even deal with these people, what's the anti-Qing cause?

"You take our people and leave five hundred and twenty-three boxes of these opium and those broken ones. The rest are all loaded on the ship and transported to Crab King Island. At that time, hey hey hey..." Liang Pengfei's laughter was like an owl hovering on the barren grave in the dark night. Opium, more than 300,000 catties. When I extract morphine and heroin, I will give it back to you Westerners. At that time, let's see who wants whose life.

Three days later, after three captured armed merchant ships, more than 500 boxes of opium, that is, about 50,000 catties of opium, and nearly 300 smugglers arrived at the dock in Guangzhou, and the whole of Guangzhou almost caused a sensation.

"Mad man, this Liang madman! Did I mess with you?! You're killing me, Erdengbu. Not long after the Guangdong Customs Supervisor Erdengbu got up, he was just handed a bowl of tea to his mouth. After hearing the news, his originally rosy face showed a desperate dead gray, and the tea bowl in his hand fell directly to the ground and fell into a pile of fragments...-------------- ------

(to be continued)