Chapter 528: The first strike is the strongest

In a small village on the border between Jiangxi Province and Fujian Province, the people have always lived a dull and not very prosperous life. Recently, however, a brand new three-storey building was suddenly erected in the village, surrounded by a fence, much to the surprise of the villagers. They thought that it was a villager who was making a living outside and was brilliant, so he came back to build such a mansion, and when they found out that the owner of the mansion was not what they thought, but a balding old man from other places, everyone was even more surprised.

The villagers began to speculate about the old man's origins and why he had come to live in their village. There's definitely some untold story here. At the same time, there are people who have bad feelings about the mansion and its owner. It can be said that the old man and his house have aroused the intellectual curiosity and imagination of the village names, as well as the evil thoughts in their hearts. But, at the same time, it also taught a good lesson to these people who have evil thoughts.

So since the ruffians in the next village tried to rob the old man, and then were thrown out of the wall by the old man who was not good-looking, no one dared to pay any attention to this house.

That night, when everything was silent, another stranger came to the village. This stranger, tall and burly, did not know where he came from, and he did not know why he had come here in the dead of night.

This person was Luo Wencheng, who hurried all the way from Maoshan, and after entering the village, he began to wander around, and soon locked on to the target. His goal was to build a new house that had just been built. He stood in front of the wall, looking at the bronze mirror gossip and scissors hanging from the doorframe, and his thoughts were swirling, and he was sure that this was the person he was looking for in this house. Then, he stepped forward, hesitated in front of the door, and then reached out to push the door, the door was locked, and it must not be pushed open by pushing alone. But if you break down the door with violence, you will definitely startle the snake, and then let the old thing run away, but I really don't know when I will have a chance to catch him.

Thinking of this, Luo Wencheng knew that going over the wall was the best way. But after taking the lessons of the last time, Luo Wencheng is not so reckless and sloppy. He picked up some stones, circled around the wall, forgot to throw a stone at each wall, and made sure that there was no electricity on the wall, and then stepped forward and climbed the wall. And sit on the fence and observe the inside of the fence.

"This old thing really knows how to enjoy!" After seeing the scale structure and decoration of the whole house, Luo Wencheng couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Then, lightly jumped into the yard.

At the moment when Luo Wencheng jumped in, the bronze mirror hanging on the door frame outside the wall suddenly shone brightly, and in the courtyard, arrows of different lengths were shot from the four walls.

"Obedient!" Luo Wencheng was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly lay on the ground to avoid the attack of the arrows. And just as he lay down, arrows began to shoot from a tree not far away, and they were cut down. Luo Wencheng didn't have time to dodge, and received two arrows on his buttocks.

"The old immortal thing, he really thinks of himself as an emperor! There are so many organs in the house, do you think it's a dungeon or an ancient tomb!" This time, Luo Wencheng finally couldn't help it, he was furious, and scolded loudly.

The movement in the courtyard woke up the bald old man who was sleeping in the house, and he rolled out of bed and pulled out a pistol from under his pillow. Then, he strode out of the room and into the courtyard.

When the old man arrived in the courtyard, he saw a tall figure standing in the courtyard, and the mechanism in the courtyard was triggered, and the old man knew that it was a bad person.

"Who are you!Stealing something, you may have arrived by mistake!" said the old man as he raised his gun and pointed it at Luo Wencheng.

"Old thing, take a closer look at who Grandpa and I am!" Luo Wencheng, who was standing in the yard, said angrily, and then pulled out the two arrows on his buttocks. Holding one hand at a time, he stared at him as if he wanted to pay for his blood debt.

"Yes, it's you!" The old man looked at it and recognized Luo Wencheng, and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Yes, I recognize Grandpa. Luo Wencheng said viciously.

"You, what are you still looking for me to do, I gave you everything you wanted!" the old man said tremblingly, and the hand holding the gun tightened unconsciously.

"Give it to me, you fucking fool Lao Tzu with a fake painting, and you dare to mention it to Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu skinned you alive?" Luo Wencheng listened to the old man's words and became even more angry. He scolded angrily, looking like he was going to eat someone.

"You, don't come here, I'll shoot if you come over again?" At this moment, the arrows in the mechanism finally ran out, and Luo Wencheng saw that the mechanism had stopped, and immediately walked towards the old man. The old man hurriedly held the gun in both hands and pointed at Luo Wencheng, trying to force him to stop. But Luo Wencheng was not afraid of the gun in the old man's hand at all, and continued to walk forward.

"You, stop, I'm going to shoot!" the old man warned again, but it didn't work.

Finally, in the next second, a loud "bang" sounded in the yard. I don't know if it was the trigger pulled by the old man or the misfire caused by too much tension. After the gunshot, the old man watched Luo Wencheng fall with his own eyes, but he didn't dare to put down the gun immediately. After waiting for about a minute, Luo Wencheng was still lying motionless on the ground, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when the old man relaxed his vigilance, Luo Wen on the ground stood up suddenly, and then rushed to the old man with lightning speed, grabbed the old man's hand holding the gun with one hand, and choked the old man's neck with the other hand. The old man was startled, glared at Luo Wencheng, and seemed to ask him again, "Aren't you shot?"

"Old thing, do you think you can really hit grandpa? Grandpa, this is a strategy!" Luo Wencheng took the top of the old man's hand, put it on the old man's head, and said proudly.

"You, you ......" The old man looked at him in great horror: Luo Wencheng, speechless.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me where the real painting is!" Luo Wencheng said sharply.

"Paint, paint in the house, I'll give him to you, can you let me live?" asked the old man tremblingly.

"You, if you don't agree to let me go, I won't give you the painting!" the old man mustered up the courage to bargain with Luo Wencheng.

"Old thing, you actually dare to bargain with me!" Luo Wencheng was angry when he heard this, and smashed the old man's head with the handle of the gun as he spoke, smashing the old man's head to the point of bleeding.

"Do you want to say it!" Luo Wencheng asked again after wiping the blood that had been splashed on his face.

"I, I won't say it, unless you, you promise me, let me go!" replied the old man through gritted teeth.

(End of chapter)