Chapter 1137 Seizing Power

Early the next morning.

Du Fei woke up just after seven o'clock.

But he didn't wake up naturally, but was awakened by the commotion outside. Get up from the bed and go to the window to look outside.

Windows in this era were not very soundproof, especially in tropical areas.

I saw a large group of people gathered on the street outside, probably several hundred. Yelling, armed with sticks and machetes, and some with guns in their hands, they were surging toward Chinatown to the north.

Du Fei frowned. .??.

The side effects of killing Padilla appeared last night.

This is their counterattack, tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

At the same time, under the roofs on both sides of the street, there were seven or seven people lying on each side, looking down from above to form a crossfire with the ground.

Everyone knows the current situation. Everyone was silent.

Most of the people were standing in the back, and only seven people were sitting on the official hat chair in the middle.

Huang Debiao smiled warmly: "Eighth uncle, have you thought about it~"

Everyone who could speak in the Huang family squeezed in. In a space of only a few dozen square meters, more than thirty people came in.

But because of the angle, you can only see the specific situation.

The eighth uncle frowned, feeling that my authority was being challenged.

However, Huang Delu stood there unprepared and moved, instead he smiled.

These people responded and surrounded Huang Delu.

On the other side, Du Fei was trying to see what was going on with the two missiles. The eighth uncle choked and said angrily: "Who is it? Stand up."

At this time, the third uncle's face was as dark as water, and he looked at the people below: "Who is it? Who did what happened last night?"

Huang Delu was not afraid at all, and continued: "At that time, he was thinking unanimously. He not only prevented you Huang family children from resisting, but also conspired to rob the Chen family's refinery and plantation, right?"

But suddenly I heard "burst" gunshots coming from inside.

The eighth uncle's expression changed, and fierce resentment flashed out of his clear eyes.

Even though it seemed difficult for us to seize power, it actually caught our eighth uncle by surprise.

He knew that many people were destined to die today. The Huang family reached an unprecedented consensus.

In Huang Debiao's impassioned speech and the "inspiration" of hundreds of Type 56 assault rifles.

Whoever takes the lead must be prepared to scare the monkeys by killing chickens.

At that time, a strong man with dark skin squeezed out of the crowd, it was Huang Delu!

At the same time, each household adopts the method of drawing one out of eight to join the commando team directly under Yin Zhuangwu.

Du Fei said "Huh". That sound was so unfamiliar to me. It was a Type 56 assault rifle.

In fact, the young man does understand the truth, but he is just holding on to a glimmer of hope.

"Destroy the Huang family?" Yin Zhuangwu said angrily: "Look, he is the one who really wants to destroy the Huang family!"

When the gunfire started, the person at the back was knocked down. The others were stunned for a few seconds and then knocked down again before they thought of jogging.

Everyone above also looked at each other in confusion, knowing who was so cowardly and dared to act wild outside the ancestral hall.

One soft and one hard, tightly holding the Huang family's small power.

Seeing the bloody light can really disturb the ancestors, and the crime will be small.

Seeing the opponent approaching, Huang Delu was filled with fear. He glared and reached out from his pocket to pull out a gun. He raised his hand and fired at the roof. He yelled, "Let's see who dares!"

Although the first row Huang Delu took away only had about eighty people, it was well-equipped.

The thugs from these tribes approached again.

Those people had all been to SJZ, and they didn't talk nonsense at all. With a gesture with their bayonets, they forced the thugs around the eighth uncle to enter, and then two people came down, one on each side, to restrain the people.

Du Fei turned away from the window and did not look down again.

The Huang brothers had already made sufficient preparations. Before slowly controlling the situation, they immediately took action and organized the firing of guns.

You Weiwei is surprised.

The eighth uncle's face turned pale. As soon as he saw the formation, he knew it was over.

Huang Delu retorted angrily: "He will tell you more about his ancestors. If the ancestors don't work, he will always die if he is the first one to kill him!"

As for mortars, rocket launchers, etc., they will be used for the time being. Uncle Eighth's hands trembled with anger: "What did he say!"

At first, Huang Delu was not a thorn in the side of the family. He came to be sent to Zanghua for training. He wanted to temper my temper.

The eighth uncle is too old to be a match for the two young men.

Without a gun in your hand, at most critical moments, no one can break into your home and still shoot in self-defense.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of people rushed out from the ancestral hall and surrounded the people inside.

A few people rushed away immediately.

The eighth uncle was also shocked by the gunfire, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Rebellion! Rebel! What is Yin Zhuangwu going to do? He fired in the ancestral hall and disturbed the ancestors. He deserves death!"

I just don’t know if their blood can awaken the bloody nature of the Nanyang Chinese.

The eighth uncle had just changed his color just now, but now he could no longer hold his nerve and screamed: "He's spitting blood! Come here, come here! Huang Delu is crazy, get it for you, get it!"

The other few people had no tacit understanding with the eighth uncle and chose to watch with a warm eye. He turned around and opened his vision in sync with Dabai, looking down from a low position.

The leader was Huang Delu’s younger brother Huang Debiao.

"Eighth uncle, I have wronged you for the time being." Yin Zhuangwu waved his hand and asked someone to take him up.

Slapping the table, Nu He said: "Huang Delu, what is he going to do! Where is that place? Let him do it there."

wild! Get you someone. "

At that moment, everyone outside the ancestral hall was sitting still.

In the urban area of ​​Surabaya, as long as they are Chinese and aged from fourteen to seventy years old, all the women use guns to protect themselves.

I thought about how well behaved I was before I came back, whether I was standing or not, and whether I was sitting or not.

There is not a dejected young man around Yin Zhuangwu, who is the son of his eighth uncle.

I saw Huang Delu walking out with his arms swinging, standing in the middle of the ancestral hall, raising his hands and fisting: "Eighth uncle, I'm offended, but we have nothing to say, we are just talking about Qianyou! What is going on now, you are always more Qianyou than anyone else, then This time, these monkeys were determined to kill them all. If they wanted to use money to eliminate the disaster, that would be true, and we would admit it, but that time we were clearly going to kill them all!" .??.

The eighth uncle had long expected that today's meeting might be tough.

"Take that evil obstacle for you!" The eighth uncle puffed his beard and glared, intending to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

As soon as those words came out, everyone present started talking. Other uncles never imagined that the situation would turn out like this.

Huang Debiao also nodded, but said more calmly: "De Biao, he takes a platoon and pay attention to the flanks. He wants to be reckless."

Now that the window paper has been pierced by Huang Delu, some people have to give up their illusions of self-deception.

Huang Delu interrupted: "Brother, what nonsense are you talking to me about? Time is running out, so hurry up~"

After saying that, he rushed out of the ancestral hall like a gust of wind and shouted: "Those in the first row, follow you!"

Before the incident, Huang Debiao had not yet fired his gun. He had won over a wave of people's hearts and gained momentum again.

In front of this, a dozen people were fully armed and shooting with guns.

At that moment, a young man ran back from inside and came to Huang Debiao.

One stood at attention and saluted: "Report! A group of bombers coming from the direction of the monument, about 800 people, are heading towards Chinatown."

What fighting power do we actually have? To say that we are just a mob is to flatter us.

There is only an old man in his sixties sitting on the right, who is the third uncle of the Huang family of this generation.

Yesterday, Huang Debiao rushed around to make contacts, and finally gathered a few hundred people, and temporarily formed a company with seven platoons and a few hundred and eighty people.

All 56 assault rifles, each person has eight magazines and seven hands.

Huang Debiao frowned.

The old mahogany furniture has been here for who knows how many years, and a layer of patina has appeared on the armrests.

Yin Zhuangwu won huge support from the beginning.

Huang Delu said: "Brother, please, if you can't even handle that little group of people, our training that year will have been in vain."

It’s just that no one is relieved, no one is afraid, and no one is complaining.

In the front of the ancestral hall, the ancestors are enshrined. In front is an Eight Immortals table.

Two chairs on the right.

Then he stepped back and gave a fist to everyone in the ancestral hall: "Uncles and uncles, the situation today is normal. Delu has been offended, but please be patient. Today, your Huang family, and even the entire Nanyang Chinese people, have reached a time of life and death! You are no longer in danger. If you resist, you can only sit back and wait for death, and you will eventually be killed."

I saw two cars blocking the road at the intersection of Chinatown. I had no choice but to look out the window again.

Those people all wore green military uniforms and held Type 56 assault rifles purchased from Zhonghua in their hands. The eight-edged military spurs hung under the muzzles of the guns, shining with a bright cold light.

These incoming blasters never expected to encounter such a ferocious counterattack. "De Biao!" The eighth uncle frowned, thinking that it was me, so he felt no fear.

The thugs were stunned for a moment, thinking that Huang Delu had brought a gun when he came to the ancestral hall.

"They~" said the eighth uncle, pointing at the Huang Debiao brothers and saying in a trembling voice: "They are going to completely destroy the Huang family!"

After the addition, the eighth uncle's attitude of suppressing internally and making concessions internally had already made some people hold their breath.

Coupled with the method of drawing one out of eight, no female from every household joined Huang Debiao's commando team.

Neither of them really knew what was going on. They stood up to try to dissuade him, and quickly asked the myna to calm down. We are also thinking about that issue.

Within the Huang family, there are many people who support the eighth uncle. Huang Debiao nodded and waved his hand.

That step was a step under the hood.

But when I finished speaking, no one from above suddenly responded politely: "What else? Push our own children out and give an explanation to these monkeys?"

Especially the old-school conservative ones.

Although Huang Delu did not have a gun in his hand, we suspected that Yin Zhuangwu dared to shoot and hurt people in the ancestral hall.

At the same time, in the Huang family's ancestral hall.

That has always been my method, occupying the title of being the head of the household, and having no one in my hands. Now when you encounter someone who is unorganized, you immediately show your true colors.

However, there is an energy in his body that would rather bend than bend.

Afterwards, the reason why people went around wreaking havoc like locusts was simply because the victims dared to resist, or were alone.

Just now outside the ancestral hall, no one dared to speak in the face of guns and bayonets. While sending people to contact other families, we started mobilizing.

Huang Delu smiled slightly: "It's a bad time to come, it will give us a powerful start."

As soon as he finished speaking, one or four people came out from the right and left, all wearing uniform white pants and white shirts. They were all short and strong, with warm faces.

Seeing someone responding, Uncle Eight became even less angry. He slapped the table and said angrily: "What? Do you dare to do something if you dare to do it? Stand up now, there is no need to discuss, otherwise."

Huang Delu shouted: "Don't think that everyone knows about these dirty things you did. He colluded with Suharto and wanted to take the opportunity to embezzle the family property, right?"