Volume 1: One Person, One Order, One Jianghu Chapter 201 A tyrant in the village

Thunder often performs this kind of work to recover artifacts.

In many cases, it is not possible to use official channels to recover artefacts.

Those who get the cultural relics want nothing more than to exchange the cultural relics for a good price, and some will even sit on the ground and take the cultural relics for themselves.

In order to avoid this kind of thing, the Lei family gradually began to recycle cultural relics from private channels in a low-key manner.

But there are a lot of dangers involved, and on several occasions the Thunder even had to deal with terrorists.

In order to ensure the safety of each recovery, the Thunder Squad will go deep into the surrounding towns before setting off to find out all the suspicious news in detail.

Including the ruffians, local tyrants and wealthy businessmen, and even the details of those who hold cultural relics, as well as their personalities and relatives, etc., must be investigated clearly.

And this Xu Youcai is the focus of Thunder's investigation.

This man often gathers near the station with a group of younger brothers, mainly soliciting customers from motorcycles.

But he often does some things such as stealing chickens and touching dogs, stealing customers and going around in circles.

Coupled with the fact that they are outnumbered, the people in the town dare not speak out.

Now planted in the hands of Thunder, it can be regarded as a deserved retribution.

It didn't take long for Xu Youcai to return and bring a large number of younger brothers.

I saw that they were riding all the same motorcycles, and some of them were still locomotives, which looked like they were newly bought.

"Officer, if you want a motorcycle, I promise to send you to Wenyue Village safely. ”

Xu Youcai looked flattering, his handles were all in the hands of Thunder, so he naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Even if you don't charge money for this trip, you have to send these masters to their destination safely.

"Get in the car. ”

Lei Ting chose one and sat on it directly, Zhao Feng was not polite, he fell in love with those locomotives, and wanted to experience the pleasure of catching shrimp farmers.

Several people got on a motorcycle, but Guan Yu's tall figure sat behind the small motorcycle.

It's like riding a toy car, not to mention how uncomfortable it is for the brother who drives the motorcycle.

Carrying a hill to drive a motorcycle, not to mention how uncomfortable it feels.

More than a dozen motorcycles marched towards Wenyue Village, some carrying people and some carrying luggage.

The mountain road into the village is very rough, but these people are all kinds of good hands, and they don't feel bumps at all.

If it were normal times, this trip would cost hundreds of yuan, not counting the situation of them ripping off customers and detouring the black road.

Now that the whole process is free, and you can sit back and forth with a phone call, Zhao Feng finally understands what tricks Thunder is playing.

When I was about to reach the vicinity of Wenyue Village, there was a sudden bang from the back of the convoy.

Everyone quickly stopped the car and looked behind them, and found that the last two motorcycles loaded with luggage had flat tires.

It's weird, they all checked when they came out.

The fuel gauge tires are all safe, and it is impossible to keep the tires.

"It should be the stones of the mountain road, it's okay Wenyue Village is almost here, and we can walk over the same. ”

Thunder glanced at the wheels of the motorcycle, and it was obvious that there was a sharp scratch.

Although Zhao Feng was strange, they had already wasted a lot of time, and they had to rush to Wenyue Village as soon as possible.

Several people carried their luggage and said goodbye to the motorcycle's convoy.

After walking for more than half an hour, I finally came to this small mountain village near the sea.

I saw that the mountains around the village were like loopholes, enclosing the whole village.

In the distance is the turquoise sea, surrounded by emerald green, and the mountains form a natural trend of hugging water and surrounding the mountains.

This village is simply a treasure trove of feng shui.

It's just that the road into the village is only a dilapidated cement road, and there are still many broken places because of disrepair.

But this does not prevent Zhao Feng and others.

"I haven't been home for many years, Mr. Zhao wants to go home and see. ”

As soon as He Fei saw the green mountains and green waters, he remembered his parents, and he didn't know what happened to the two old men.

"Don't worry, I'll go back with you, maybe I'll have to bother for a few days. ”

Zhao Feng and his entourage followed He Fei into the village.

The old people in the village have nothing to do and sit around the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

Curiously looked at a few outsiders who entered the village.

One after another walked along the concrete road towards the depths of the village.

He Fei's house is a little remote against the sea, but you can see a good sea view.

Looking at the closed door, He Fei hesitated slightly, was silent for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward and knock on the door.

Knock knock!

"Who?"

An old voice came from inside the house, and a slightly emaciated peasant woman opened the door.

As soon as he saw the other party's appearance, He Fei knelt down with a thud, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Mom, I'm back. ”

"Xiaofei, it's really Xiaofei! His dad Xiaofei is back!"

He Fei's mother shouted into the house, and an old farmer of about the same age walked out.

"Where? The rabbit knows how to come back. ”

The old farmer's voice was loud, and as soon as he saw He Fei, he raised the bench and chased him out, and He Fei was so frightened that he hugged his head and ran away.

The two chased around the yard twice, and the old farmer was out of breath, sitting on the bench and saying angrily and with a smile.

"The rabbit cub asked you to come back a few years ago and refused to come back, and now you don't want to come back, but you actually come back, I'm so angry. ”

The old peasant said that he was angry, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.

The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes are wrinkled into a line, and his eyes are full of longing and love.

"Dad, there are still guests. ”

Following the direction He Fei pointed, the old farmer saw Zhao Feng and the others.

Zhao Feng greeted politely, and the old farmer and the old woman warmly invited them into the house.

In order to avoid the second elder being too nervous, Zhao Feng said that he was He Fei's classmate, and he came for tourism this time.

"By the way, uncle, I heard that there was a treasure in your village recently, is there such a thing?"

Thunder took advantage of the chat to mention the matter of cultural relics.

As soon as they talked about it, the two old men showed embarrassed expressions.

"If you are for this matter, I advise you not to think about it. ”

"Why?"

"There is indeed a treasure in the village, which was inadvertently dug up by the fifth child in the east of the village when he went to the mountains to dig bamboo shoots, and he originally wanted to go to the county seat to sell it for a good price. Who knows that He Manzi knew, and he hid the old five, and recently there were two waves of people in the village, all of whom were crooked nuts and were said to be negotiating with the fifth child. ”

The old farmer sighed repeatedly, and Zhao Feng and Lei Ting glanced at each other.

I didn't expect them to hurry up or slow down, but now that the cultural relics have not been sold, there should still be a chance.

"Who is He Manzi?"

"He is the village tyrant in the village, his original name is He Bin, because he is often arrogant and unreasonable, and the people in the village call him He Manzi. ”

He Fei remembered this person, this guy had bullied him since he was a child, and he often made trouble in the village.

When he grew up, other young people went out to work, but he became a powerful man in the village.

Now there are only some old, weak, sick and young people left in the village, and He Manzi has entangled a group of unemployed young people and is rampant and domineering in the village.

The artifact fell into his hands, and there was nothing more troublesome than this.

"Tomorrow we're going to meet this He Manzi. ”

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