Chapter 1: The Way Home

I found that Big Mouth's willpower was really strong, and when he covered Song Hao with his palm, he was already very weak, but he relied on one breath to support it, until Song Hao's legs kicked and completely fainted, Big Mouth let go of his hand and lay on the ground with a head of sweat.

I'll tell you not to worry, just take a moment.

In addition, I didn't have time to rest, so I took off Song Hao's shirt and pulled out his trouser belt. I used both of them as ropes, and finally tied Song Hao firmly.

I also went to that corner and took the candles from the gasoline cans and put them out, so that there would be no fire in the farmhouse.

I looked at the women tied to the corner. They were all disheveled and had messy hair, and the biggest thing they had in common was that they were both very old and scared, at least on their faces.

I have such a guess that because of the age of these women, Song Hao doesn't plan to take them away, especially this wolf cub, and finally wants to burn these people to death.

The women were also looking at me during this time. Some of them deliberately took out a posture of asking for help and made small gestures against me.

I don't want them to be tied up like this all the time. I'm going to lean over and let them go.

But before I could take a few steps, he said to me weakly, "Boss, don't worry about it, I'll come!" ”

I turned my head to look at him, and he didn't have the energy to pat himself now, so he just waved his hand urgingly.

I know that Big Mouth is a very reliable person, and he must have his reasons for saying this. I'll put these women aside.

I didn't stay in this farmhouse for long. I picked up the shotgun and carried the unconscious Song Hao on my shoulder.

I got out of here first, and when I got out, I took a cautious stance.

The fire in the entire Yi Village has become bigger again, but the village is also very "quiet", and there are no other figures.

I guess most of Song Hao's group died in the woods behind the village, and a few unlucky people were caught by me and Beard and stuffed into the grave. As for the remaining survivors, they all fled and left.

And just now Song Hao and one of his accomplices, these two people were also going to evacuate, but they were unfortunately bumped into by us, which led to his final capture.

With that, I looked up and wanted to thank God for leaving us a good opportunity.

I carried Song Hao and put him in the van first. The van had just been blown up by a grenade, and the glass on the side of the car was shattered to varying degrees, but I tried the van and found that the engine was fine.

I went looking for a beard again. He was still lying on the ground, and I tried a few things to wake him up. But he didn't mean to wake up at all.

I checked the back of his head, neck, and chest and found that there was no bruising, no bleeding, and no signs of fractures.

I slowly picked him up and said, "Brother, suffering, let's get in the car." ”

My attitude towards the beard is of course different from that towards Song Hao, the beard is lying flat on the seat of the van, and Song Hao is like a gas bag, curled up and squeezed into the seat on the side.

I'm afraid of a cold beard because the car is leaking now. I didn't care if I spent fuel or not, turned on the air conditioning in the car, and used the maximum gear.

I sat in the car, smoking a cigarette and waiting for a big mouth.

I wanted to go in and have a look, but considering that Big Mouth was only temporarily "tired" and nothing serious, he also emphasized that everything in the farmhouse was left to him.

I didn't want to disturb him, lest he think I had to intervene. I just waited like this.

About ten minutes later, Big Mouth came out alone, and when he came out, he also closed the door to the farmhouse.

He had a rag in his hand, and a piece of it was missing from his trouser leg, and by that I knew where the rag came from.

After the door closed, he wiped the doorknob vigorously with a rag. I had a vague thought, and even frowned.

When Big Mouth got in the car, I asked him, "What's his next thought?" ”

Big Mouth pointed to the distance and said let's drive away as soon as possible.

In fact, there are four things in my heart that I can't let go, one is what to do with the corpse of the lost dog? We can't just leave his body alone, can we? The second is that Hu Zi is unconscious now, I am afraid that something is wrong with his brain, and I want to find a good doctor to check Hu Zi; Third, how do we treat Song Hao, as well as the information and USB flash drive? Fourth, there is such a big movement here in Yicun, and even a fire and a dead person, don't look at it here, but the paper can't hold the fire, do we want to call the police?

Of course, I'm fine, the beard and the big mouth, we're all forced to kill people, and it's a problem, but when I think of the iron donkey, I can't do it, and I told them that in this special situation, I believe we won't make a big deal.

Seeing that I had been pondering, he asked me, "Boss, do you have any instructions?" ”

After this incident with him, especially after fighting side by side, my relationship with him has obviously improved. I don't hide it with him anymore.

I will address these four questions and ask him to share his views.

Big Mouth on the second and third questions, similar to what I thought, especially Big Mouth emphasized that he knew a private doctor very powerful, and he would be sent to a private doctor for medical treatment after a while, and for Song Hao, of course we can't rush to let him go, or the old rules, interrogation, and force all the secrets in his heart to ask out.

As for the first and fourth issues, Big Mouth and I have different opinions, especially he also emphasized that let me, the boss, leave these little things alone, we will withdraw first, and he will arrange for people to come over, one to find the body of the mourning dog, and the other to slow down, and then let them notify the police and deal with the follow-up matters together.

I don't know what else is crooked in this, but seeing that Big Mouth took out a confident posture, I simply became a shopkeeper.

Dazui also became a driver, drove a van, and rushed to the head of Yicun.

There was still the crossbar at the head of the village, but Bigmouth ignored it, and he stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the crossbar was knocked off.

We drove in the van to the outskirts of the city. Along the way, I was not idle, I collected my clothes, as well as Big Mouth and Song Hao's clothes.

I used them to block windows, and although they didn't work so well, they were better than not at all.

On the way, Big Mouth borrowed my phone, and he said that his phone was broken.

I remembered at once that when I was hiding in the grave, I called Big Mouth several times, and all the prompts were to turn off the phone. I guess his phone was broken when he was hunted down.

I immediately pulled out my phone.

But I didn't think much about it for a while, and pulled out all three of my phones.

The big mouth looked at them, frowned and smiled, and asked me, "Boss, you have so many mobile phones?" ”

I don't want him to know too much, so I just made up nonsense, there is a mobile phone that is dedicated to chatting about WeChat bubble girls, and there is a special call, as for the third, it is broken.

I took out the so-called phone that was used to make phone calls and handed it to Big Mouth. In fact, the phone is specifically for contact with the Wild Dog Gang.

The big mouth smiled again, and he didn't take it seriously. After he took his phone, he dialed another number.

After connecting, the big mouth called this person a password to the other party first. Then Big Mouth called this person a sour-faced baboon, he briefly explained the situation in Yicun, and asked the sour-faced baboon to bring a few people over and take over the affairs of Yicun.

My phone was a little loud, and I listened to the sour-faced baboon and asked, "Do you want to find a few good notes to come over?" ”

But Big Mouth suddenly made a small move and lowered the volume. The big mouth also replied casually, let the sour-faced baboon watch it on his own.

I can't capture more information from this call.

We drove for more than an hour, and as we approached the outskirts of the city, six motorcycles appeared in the distance.

These motorcycles all drove towards us, and the first motorcycles were flashing their lights at us, one long and two short.

This reminds me of the Morse Code again. The big mouth turned on the high beams in a regular manner, responding to this motorcycle.

I pointed to the bikes and asked, "Are these all members of the Wild Dog Gang?" ”

Big mouth shook his head and said that our Xuzhou is just a small branch of the inner continent, so we don't have so much resources.

He pointed to the head of the motorcycle again, and said that it was our people, the driver was a sour-faced baboon, and as for the others, they were all foreign aid found by the sour-faced baboon.

And Big Mouth deliberately stepped on the brakes, and after the van slowed down, it slowly converged with these motorcycles.

Big Mouth beckoned me to get out of the car, and he also divided the work with me, which means, one of us, carrying a beard and Song Hao.

Originally, the beard was heavy, but Song Hao was light. For the sake of me being the boss, let me carry Song Hao. But I ended up choosing Beard, for the simple reason that Beard was my brother who had died.

After getting out of the car, the sour-faced baboon also jumped off the motorcycle.

He gave me the motorcycle and the big mouth, and I took the opportunity to observe the sour-faced baboon, and gave me the feeling that this man had a bad temper, plus he was very dark and ugly, especially when he spoke, his two canine teeth were exposed, and at that moment he really looked like a baboon.

He exchanged a few words with Big Mouth, and then he got into the van on his own.

He didn't mean to drive, but took a towel out of his pocket and wiped it violently against many places in the car.

I guess he wanted to erase the fingerprints left by me and Big Mouth, and as for the remaining five motorcycles, they all took on the posture of a sour-faced baboon.

Big Mouth and I didn't wait, we both got on the baboon's motorcycle, and Big Mouth continued to be the driver, I sat at the end, and we sandwiched Song Hao and Beard in the middle, so as to prevent them from falling out of the car.

Big Mouth drove the motorcycle, and we continued to rush to the outskirts of the city.

It's dawn now, and it's almost the morning rush hour for work. The four of us were crammed into a motorcycle, which was a bit conspicuous.

Big Mouth simply picked some secluded areas and hurried, after which we entered a village.

This village is different from Yi Village, and there is nothing boring, and there are greenhouses one after another in the village.

Big Mouth took me with him, and finally stopped in front of a large shed, which had a small adobe house next to it.

With a loud mouth, two men and women dressed as peasants ran out of the adobe house. I know we're at home, but at the same time I wonder if this house is a little small, and it's just such an adobe house, and we all go in, isn't it crowded and panicked?