At eleven o'clock, Du Yi woke up on time.

I listened carefully and heard silence outside.

“…Coward!”

She cursed and got out of bed.

Just open the hall door and walk out into the yard.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Knock on the door.

There was an argument outside the door. Someone wanted to open the door, but others disagreed and started arguing.

Du Yi stood at the door with his arms crossed, waiting.

After more than ten seconds, the quarrel ended and the door opened.

As soon as a crack appeared, Du Yi quickly stretched out his hand into a claw, grabbed the neck of the person opening the door, and pulled him into the room.

Before the guard could react, he felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.

Du Yi pushed the dead guard away and pulled the spear off his shoulder.

He took a few steps back and fired at the guards who rushed in.

"Quick, go back and inform the Great Elder."

The guard noticed something was wrong and shouted to the people at the door.

Upon hearing this, Du Yi shouted in the yard, "Master Kuntai is worthy of being the clan leader. The three elders must die tonight."

When the guard who reported the news heard this, his eyes darkened and he ran faster.

Du Yize jumped left and right in the yard, the rifle in his hand constantly moving in different directions, hitting one guard with one bullet.

Quickly kill everyone at the door.

The dense gunfire awakened the people in the village and the outer guards.

It also alarmed Kuntai's people who were about to take action.

The three elders were careless and thought that Kuntai was a member of a side branch and had no right to inherit the patriarch's position, so they did not take Kuntai seriously.

Kuntai also knew his own situation, so he made decisions after careful consideration and decided to take the initiative.

The three elders and their families died, and the Ganba family belonged to Kuntai.

The original plan was to start at one in the morning.

Now a gunfight broke out, and Kuntai thought that the three elders were the first to attack.

He immediately gave the order: "Kavala, inform the people below to start now."

The dark and strong native with a murderous look on his face nodded and quickly turned away.

Kuntai also began stuffing himself with guns and bullets.

On the other side, the guard who reported the news also ran to the house of the great elder.

"Quickly inform the Great Elder that Kuntai is planning a rebellion."

His face was filled with anxiety and viciousness, which made the guards look serious.

As soon as the door was opened, I saw the great elder walking out fully dressed with guns on his waist.

"What's going on?"

He asked, his eyes widened.

The guard who reported the news immediately repeated Du Yi's original words.

"Is Kuntai qualified to be the clan leader?"

"Haha, who the hell is he? He's not even fit to carry my shoes, you pig."

"Khushi, signal the guards to surround Kuntai."

"Also inform the second and third brothers that Kuntai is rebelling and none of his men can be left alive."

The Great Elder cursed angrily and gave two orders while jumping down.

In the south, Kuntai was leading his men towards the homes of the three elders.

The guards on the outer layer also drove towards the third floor.

The third floor of the village was in complete chaos.

Within a few minutes, Du Yi heard gunshots coming from various places.

"It got messed up so quickly?"

Du Yi was suspicious.

She has already left the clan leader's house.

He found an empty corner and slipped into the space.

With her current identity, she will definitely be the object of competition among various parties and can no longer be used.

In the space, she washed off the disguise on her face, and her exquisite and beautiful appearance was restored.

Du Yi took out a nightgown and wrapped himself from head to toe, leaving only a pair of big, shining eyes.

After leaving the space, he ran towards the back mountain.

As she ran, she heard bursts of gunfire behind her.

There were also cannons mixed in.

"Hey... you want to blow up the house and the people."

Du Yi said to himself with a wicked smile.

Ten minutes later, she ran to the top of the back mountain and looked down.

In the core circle of the village, sporadic artillery fire flickered in the darkness.

Du Yi curled the corners of his lips.

The mission is half completed.

She jumped and rolled down the hill.

Behind the mountain is a plain larger than the village, planted entirely with poppies.

There is a factory in the middle of the poppy field, where the Ganba family produces drug raw materials.

Thirty percent of the world's drugs are produced by the Ganba family.

There was a gunfight in the stockade, and the people guarding the poppy fields moved forward.

Du looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he didn't have to pull out his gun.

She immediately took out a barrel of gasoline from the space, unscrewed the lid, held it at an angle, and ran along the edge of the poppy field.

Gasoline continued to spurt out of the oil barrel.

It took eight barrels of gasoline to complete one lap.

She took out four more barrels of gasoline, unscrewed the lids, and threw them into the poppy field.

The ignition point of gasoline is 426 degrees. Once the gasoline inside catches fire, it won't be long before the gasoline in the outer circle will also catch fire.

Anyone who runs in to put out the fire at this time will surely die.

She spread gasoline in a circle, taking so much effort, just to blow up the drug raw material factory in the middle of the poppy field.

Expose the location of the Ganba family, let the Ganba family kill each other, blow up the raw material factory, and discover the treasure house.

These four things combined should be considered as special military merit.

Du Yi smiled foolishly, took out a lighter, lit it, and threw it onto the oil barrel in the poppy field.

"Bang~"

A huge fire broke out.

A huge fire was burning.

“Bang… Bang.”

The other three gasoline barrels exploded almost at the same time.

Four big fires huddle together for warmth.

It soon burned into a mass.

Du Yi ran to the hillside and hid to watch the show.

Just a few seconds later, more than a dozen natives rushed out from the raw material factory in the middle of the poppy field.

Seeing the fire in the poppy field, he was so scared that he picked up tools and rushed over to put out the fire.

Didn't even hesitate.

This is what their tribe relies on for survival. If it is all burned, not only will they have no income for the year, but they will also not be able to deliver the orders that have already been signed.

The most important thing is, if anything happens to the poppy fields, they will definitely not be let off.

A dozen natives quickly rushed to the fire, put out the fire with brooms and blankets, and used shovels to dig soil to cover the fire...

All kinds of means were used.

Far water cannot put out a nearby fire, so you can only use stupid methods.

As a result, the more they put out the fire, the more it spread.

The situation is getting worse.

Du Yi sneered in the bushes. When these people were burned, their screams would surely be very pleasant to hear.

As she thought this, one of the natives got fire on his trouser leg.

The natives stamped their feet anxiously when they saw this, and the fire started to burn their bodies.

When he was putting out the fire just now, his clothes came into contact with the gasoline on the poppy, and now they caught fire at once.

The other dozen or so natives glanced at the person on fire, with no intention of coming to rescue him, and continued to work hard to put out the fire.

The native instantly turned into a fire man.

He fell to the ground and rolled left and right.

Scary screams rang out from his throat one after another.

Resounding all around.

It makes one's scalp tingle.

Soon, the screaming stopped.

The fire man twisted slightly on the ground.

After a while, the fire died down and all that was left on the ground was a body burnt into charcoal.

The other natives were not much better.

When Du Yi was throwing the gasoline barrels, gasoline dripped onto many poppies, and a lot of it got on the natives' bodies.

Some flames can be extinguished in time.

But if someone has too much gasoline on his body, once the flames get on his body, he will be burned into a fireman.