Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 25, Chapter 25.

  Pit No.7 collapsed, the seven stewards of Fengshan Mine, and their doglegs were all buried in it.

  This news spread like a gust of wind in the early morning, spreading throughout Fengshan Street, shaking all the miners like lightning strikes. The collapse of this mine has happened in the past.

  And it’s just a tunnel cave-in, not surprising.

  But anyone with a little brain knows that this is not as simple as it seems.

  And along with the bad news, there is another gossip version.

   is said to have been trapped here for five or six years, and has been a very inexistent mine supervisor.

  The reliability of this news is not great.

  As long as people discussing life on Fengshan Street, whether it is a miner or a low-rank, who doesn’t know, there is not even a usable person around Master Sun.

  He is a sour boy who can only study behind closed doors. How can he use the power of heaven and earth to kill seven stewards?

  But the matter is here, true or false is not important anymore.

  Ordinary miners just feel like the rain is coming, running around to inquire about news, while those who are loyal to Ruyifang want to run out of Fengshan Street as soon as possible to report to the outside of the mountain.

  As a result, the mountain road was also blocked.

  As long as you dare to go on the road to the mountain outbound mine, as long as you dare to approach the mountain pass, there will be a muffled sound like lightning and thunder. If only a light hits, you will be interrupted.

  Not only ordinary miners, but also those miners who are trained by secret methods in Ruyifang, who are strong and sturdy, and are specially used to mine spiritual mines.

  Their bodies are stronger than ordinary people, more tolerant of hard work, and have self-healing ability, but they are still easily broken by thunder that day.

  Even walking on small roads.

  On the road leading to the outside of the mountain, after a dozen unbelieving guys lay down everywhere, no one dared to rush outside.

  There is a gossip saying that it was Master Sun who invited the monk and blocked the mountain road. Xu entered and was not allowed to leave, and that the forces of Ruyifang would be forbidden here.

What you see in your eyes makes the previous rumors more credible.

  This Fengshan Street is a larger village, and there are only a few hundred people in it. The news naturally spreads quickly. By the time we eat at noon, rumors are already flying in the sky.

  People are worried and needless to say, everyone is waiting for the next development.

  Those who are loyal to Ruyifang are even more anxious and feel like a beast has nowhere to go.

  This Fengshan mine is far in the mountains, almost isolated from the outside world, and there is nothing on weekdays, but as soon as it is blocked, they will immediately have a kind of panic.

  If the news cannot be sent out, it is naturally impossible for outside aid to come.

  This has become an island.

   "Go to the town center, Master Sun wants to speak to us, hurry up and go!"

  After lunch, someone played gongs and shouted outside the door, specially inviting the foremen of the miners, and the people who had no face on the street to gather in the center of the town.

  There are more than a dozen foremen who have been called out, and some of them are mixed up. In total, more than 30 people quickly gathered.

  They look at me, I look at you, they have unspeakable sadness in their eyes.

  In the past, Ruyifang’s stewards had the final say in this place, but now the stewards are dead unclear, and even the servants and thugs of Ruyifang have disappeared.

  Everyone is in a mess without a leader.

  But after all, the mine inspector is the imperial court commander. In the hearts of these poor people, it is time for the mine inspector to come forward and preside over the overall situation.

  Of course, there are still people who are dissatisfied. Those who want to take the opportunity to make troubles are all mixed in the crowd and go to the center of the town.

  There is a high platform, where the stewards pay the miners every month. This meeting has been cleaned up by the mine supervisor, and Mrs. Sun is sitting on one of the grandmaster’s chairs.

  He was wearing a slurry-washed official uniform, and he also wore a black veil, his face was serious, and he was quite self-prestigious. The official uniform represented the majesty of the court in the world.

   is the orthodox of Fengming Country.

  Although on weekdays, everyone can tease the mine supervisor, but we will see the scene now. These flat-headed people seem to have re-acquainted this superhuman mine supervisor.

  I was a little timid and didn't even dare to look up.

  Beside the mine supervisor, there is a person standing on the left, wearing a book growth shirt, holding a paper fan, wearing a felt hat, and mysteriously wearing a mask for singing.

  Who is that person?

  Standing next to Master Sun seemed to be very close.

  The crowd gathered more and more, and the grandson sitting in the chair of the teacher was also a little turbulent. He glanced at Jiang Xia beside him, but the latter was steady.

  The paper fan in his hand did not tremble, his face was buttoned up, no expression was visible, but the light in his eyes was sharp.

   seems to be confident.

  Well, there is a general air, and he is not chaotic when he is in danger, like a person doing big things.

  Master Sun thought so in his heart, but he also understood his mission at this meeting. He didn't have to say anything. At this point, he was just giving Jiang Xia a stand.

  Fake Huwei.

The word    suddenly jumped into Master Sun’s mind, making him a little bit ridiculous.

  My own mine supervisor, who was never taken care of on weekdays, was actually borrowed by others.

   Really is the impermanence of the world.

   But now that he has made up his mind, Master Sun’s performance is much better this time, and he is also very curious about how Jiang Xia will appease these frightened miners.

  These are hundreds of strong men. Although the group of dragons has no leader, but if they are incited to make a fuss, they will rely on him alone. Even if there is a fairy skill in the body, I am afraid that it will be unpleasant.

   And if the scene before him can’t get through, the bandit Jiang lied and said that he would have had a fight with Ruyifang.

  That is even more boasting.

   Despite thinking so, but now the rumors have been released, and he has nowhere to go. The Lord Sun, who was tied to the chariot, actually secretly hoped that Jiang Xia could do more.

  Give it a little bit of color for Ruyifang, so as to give yourself a nasty breath.

When Jiang Xia saw that the crowd was almost gathered, he looked at the eaves around the Quartet. The fourth child blocked the people going out at the intersection. Su was hiding nearby, not knowing where to hide, but he would have to rely on him. .

   There was originally a jasmine.

  But the girl was really lacking in experience and a little timid, Jiang Xia did not dare to let the wasteland apprentice work to do this suppressive thing.

   "My lord, speak, they are all waiting."

  He patted Mr. Sun on the shoulder.

  The latter snorted, obviously still breathing in his heart, but he stood up, coughed a few times, and pressed his hands down.

  This action made the chaotic field suddenly quieter.

   "Everyone, the seven stewards of Ruyifang have encountered a landslide. The official has notified the government office and will respond soon. Don’t worry. This afternoon, follow the instructions of your foreman and continue to work."

  Sir Sun’s words were not finished, there was a shout from the crowd of people 30 and 40:

   "The stewards are dead unclear, my lord, you are not going to catch the thief, but you are hiding peace here! Is it true that there is a ghost in your heart?"

   "Presumptuous!"

  Hearing this unceremonious question, Jiang Xia took a step forward, and the paper fan in his hand pointed at the place where the sound was coming from, and shouted:

   "You are shameless and spoil the people, if you dare to run into the imperial court, you should be punished severely!"

   "swish"

  A resounding resounding like a surge resounded in this square.

  With a wailing, the crowd suddenly dispersed in a panic. Only then did they question the man, who had already hugged his neck and fell to the ground.

  The eyes are wide.

  But the neck is penetrated back and forth, and there is no breath anymore.

  Two hundred meters away, above the eaves, the expressionless Su removed his finger from the trigger. There was light beating in the pupil of his left eye, the chip fire control system was operating, and the square in front of him was digitized into a three-dimensional coordinate system.

  Each of them has their own coordinates.

  In addition to the precision shooting module according to the prosthetic body, it can accurately target the sniper among dozens of people. It is a piece of cake, just like shooting a fixed target, easy and simple.

  This shot opened the fryer of the crowd. He was unconvinced, and the guy who wanted to make trouble just jumped out and was killed by the masked man with a secret method.

  This hand frightened other people to avoid, and the crowd became unstable.

  The master Sun on the stage also jumped his eyes. I heard the old servant say before that he still didn't believe it. This will see him kill the enemy with thunder in the palm of his hand. This Jiang Shushan is afraid that he is really a cultivator.

  He is also bold!

  The 33 sects of the Immortal League clearly ordered that people in the practice should not intervene in mundane matters. Isn't this person afraid of being caught by the monk and frustrating his bones and ashes?

"Quiet!"

   Jiang Xia puffed up her voice and yelled:

   "There is another mover, kill!"

  The killing shout was full of anger, and the crowd was in confusion.

  I saw the paper fan in the hands of the scholar in the mask swayed, and several people who fled out, if they were pointed by the paper fan, they would be hit by the surge and knocked to the ground.

   Jiang Xia’s hands seemed to have magical powers, and the crowd quickly calmed down.

  "My lord, the culprits have been eliminated, and the rest are good people. Please continue to speak up for peace of mind."

  Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Xia held up his fists and leaned over to Master Sun politely. Someone whispered in the crowd of onlookers below.

  It seemed that this matter was really a clever calculation of Lord Sun, and the monks were invited to eliminate evil, and then Ruyifang was in charge.

  Master Sun is also unspeakable.

  Of course he knows why Jiang Xia met and treated him so respectfully. This was to buckle him up, but he did not dare to openly scold him and expose the conspiracy.

  He is also a common man. Although he has a righteous spirit, if the palm of his hand is thundered on him, his life will be gone.

  Live cherishment, endure humiliation.

  Not chilly.

   "Cough, cough"

  Master Sun coughed a few times again, and said:

   "What the official wants to say is what I said before. Everyone does not have to worry about other things. It is just to work hard to mine. It is just that the manager has unfortunately been killed, and someone needs to take over the affairs of the mine.

  Occasionally, the official got a good talent in the mountains.

  This strong man is a person who is literate and has talents, so he entrusted him with all matters in the mine.

  Before the government's order is issued, he will be your temporary manager. "

  Master Sun pointed to Jiang Xia next to him, then looked back at the crowd and said:

   "How many foremen, do you have any objections?"

  A dozen foremen at the front of the stage, look at me, and I look at you.

  Objection?

  Of course they have!

  This person who doesn’t know where to jump out, somehow becomes a steward, how can he convince the public?

  There are seven unidentified people in Ruyifang who are in charge. If Ruyifang is to blame, who will go to the top?

   But seeing that smiling Jiang Xia, the paper fan in his hand lays around in front of them, and there are still a few loyal Ruyifang corpses beside him, this objection in his heart is really hard to say.

   "Neither objection, so be it."

  Master Sun waited a few breaths, and when no one was speaking, he put on his big sleeves and said loudly:

  "This official will draft the documents, and the government will reply in a few days. Don't make troubles, work with peace of mind. If there are criminals who commit crimes, they will never forgive them.

   Say it all here, so be it. "

   After finishing speaking, Master Sun turned around without attachment, walked off the platform, and left slowly with his old servant.

   Watching the mine supervisor leave, Jiang Xia opened the fan with a shudder, and shook it a few times in front of him. He said to the foremen in front of him:

  "I didn’t know you before, and I didn’t want to fight you to death or death. I’ll leave it here today. You can do what you should do, live whatever you want.

  Ruyifang’s steward, I killed it!

  The sky is falling, and I am holding it!

  The mine belongs to the imperial court, the money and goods belong to Ruyifang, but your fate is yours. You should make sure that you can comfort the miners under your command. In the afternoon, you will go to the mine to work and pay the wages.

  This is a matter between me and Ruyifang, it has nothing to do with you, so don’t ask me anything, lest everyone is ugly.

understand? "

  (End of this chapter)