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Afanti quickly reminded the gunner, "Sir, the second young master has saved 300,000 taels of silver. We can't afford to offend him either."
Xie Lanzhi immediately retorted, "So your island's black gold is nothing special after all; you can't even touch platinum."
"It seems I was blind to entrust these things to the island lord!"
"Go and summon your island lord! I want him to explain this to me personally!"
Upon hearing this, both of the firearmsmen turned pale. They were clearly terrified of the matter of inviting the island lord.
Finally, the middleman stepped in to smooth things over: "Manager Lan, how can Platinum compare to you?"
"How about this, we will apologize to you today, and if you want to have a good time, then..."
"We will arrange everything one by one."
Xie Lanzhi immediately pointed at Yang Gao: "Since he's the one who brought the government here, let him put on a show for me tonight."
The middleman was also pleased and asked, "What program?"
Xie Lanzhi looked at Yang Gao with a smile and said, "Aerial darts."
Fearing she might change her mind again, the middleman quickly said, "Okay, we'll tie him up right away."
Yang Gao's face immediately turned ashen.
What?!
Chapter 183 Her Meeting with Xie Ying
Yang Gao never imagined that he, a powerful chieftain of Sishui, would be reduced to being casually tied up and used as a human target. He had over two hundred men in his stronghold and five Ammelo cannons. He would be a formidable figure anywhere.
How can one be inferior to others simply because they have pledged allegiance?
Yang Gao immediately shouted for his men to come and rescue him.
"Brothers! Brothers! Come save me!"
Nasreddin told him sympathetically, "Mr. Yang, your people are all on Wulin Island. They are not qualified to go to Big Brother Island yet."
“Avanti, tell her I’m not from here, she can’t mess with me!” Yang Gao shouted. The middleman, annoyed by his noise, stuffed a cloth into his mouth.
As the arrogant, domineering, unreasonable, self-centered, and tyrannical Black Gold Manager.
Xie Lanzhi made full use of the enjoyment brought by the million taels of silver. Besides, he was the executioner who killed two hundred of her soldiers.
Yang Gao, with a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth, stared wide-eyed and shook his head incessantly. The gunners behind him found a round target and tied him to it. To ensure the Black Gold Manager's satisfaction, the gunners had deliberately reduced the size of the target, and given Yang Gao's tall and muscular build, he ended up taking up about 80% of the target, leaving only a relatively wide area on either side of his neck.
Seeing this, the old man narrowed his eyes, glancing at the ill-intentioned middleman and the gunman who was aiding and abetting evil. He then turned a blind eye to the situation, like Afanti.
Then look at Manager Lan, who looks down on others and tramples on them at will.
He muttered to himself, "They're all man-eating jackals and tigers."
However, the old man himself was no different. The old man watched as the shopkeeper, Lan, covered herself with a black cloth and picked up a... woodcutter's knife.
Darts are easy to hit, whether for stabbing people or targets, and those hit can usually survive unless it's a vital area. But a machete, regardless of its width, is more accurate and causes more damage than a dart.
"Where is he?" Xie Lanzhi asked.
An unidentified yellow liquid flowed directly from Yang Gao's trouser leg.
Middleman: .....
Afanti: .....
Old man: ......
Yang Gao's head drooped down, as if he had fainted.
Xie Lanzhi removed the black cloth, casually flicked the wood-chopping knife, and it hovered directly above Yang Gao's head, just two inches away from splitting his skull open.
The middleman quickly clapped and cheered: "Manager Lan is truly a master dart thrower, hitting the bullseye every time!"
Xie Lanzhi's lips curled up, and she stared at the middleman without saying a word. The middleman immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Could this ancestor be dissatisfied?
Xie Lanzhi didn't say anything. She picked up another awl from the knife tray that Afanti was holding up, and then began to count the heads of the people standing there.
The middleman immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at her. Then came two gunmen. Xie Lanzhi only pointed at one of them with her finger, and the other gunman attacked his partner without hesitation.
It seems these people are all just superficial friends. Xie Lanzhi has a general understanding of the island's rules, not in the minutiae, but in the absolute privilege. Privilege reigns supreme; any rules below are not rules, or more accurately, not rules that bind her. Therefore, for her, Twin Island has no rules at all. But the treatment of others is different.
Xie Lanzhi immediately threw away the awl and ordered the firearmsman to take the weapon from her hands.
The middleman quickly said, "The island lord stipulates that you may use all weapons except firearms in accordance with regulations."
“That makes sense,” Xie Lanzhi said. The middleman was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, having at least stopped this ancestor from using firearms. However, he relaxed too quickly.
Xie Lanzhi pointed at the gunner and said, "Put an apple on someone's head and let me see the power of the Twin Island gunners."
Upon hearing this, even the old man was taken aback. He quickly took a step back, and Afanti deliberately lowered his profile. Just as the middleman was about to speak, Xie Lanzhi called on him.
The two gunners breathed a sigh of relief and tied the middleman to a coconut tree fifty paces away, placing an apple on his head.
This time, the middleman had a piece of cloth stuffed in his mouth, and his legs trembled.
Bang! A gunshot rang out. The apple on the middleman's head exploded, and apple juice gushed all over his head.
Xie Lanzhi finally gave up, waving her hand and saying, "Boring."
"Considering you
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