Chapter 192

These people are not heinous on weekdays, half of them are still doing ordinary livelihoods, but they can't be provoked, and if they provoke one of them, the rest will fall out of the nest, so they occupy a leading position in all walks of life, and the downtown area with the most oil and water has naturally become one of their direct jurisdictions.

The oil and water in the city center is not about business, but about being the main area for foreign tourists. It was these foreign tourists who made money from this group of people, so Rong Thirteen was favored by this group of people when they drove into the center of Moke.

The person who drove them to the stele house in a four-wheeled carriage was one of them, and the little boy who stayed in front of the stele house was of course arranged by them, on the one hand, to see their reality and reality, and on the other hand, to test their tolerance.

This is the most commonly used trick of this group of people, after all, the people from outside have different temperaments, and when they encounter those with strong tempers that are not easy to provoke or have little oil and water, they will stop. But if they meet someone who is kind and talkative or has money after a temptation, they will press it step by step and try to squeeze out as much money as possible before touching the other party's bottom line.

At first, Rong Thirteen Lan was drunk and they didn't want to cause trouble, so instead of reprimanding Kanji for asking for money, they took out double the money, and even Jun Yihuang finally gave all the money to Kanji in order to settle the matter. Kanji's Chinese is not good, and he doesn't understand Lan Zui's words very well, but the conclusion that 'this is a group of weak and fat sheep' is obvious, because when Kanji returns with two hundred yuan to report, of course this group of people will not let them go again.

When they do more things, they have experience in routines. When there are a lot of people, don't do it, and then break each one when it disperses. It is better for young and strong men not to move, for fear of encountering the desperate efforts of the piercing hands, and it is not worth it if something happens. So although Rong Thirteen went back to the city center alone to pick up the car, they still endured it. Lan Zui was with Dawuti the whole time, and they were all wandering around in a lively place, which was not suitable. Finally, when Meng Zheng walked alone on the desolate road to the city, they immediately decided on their target.

According to Dawut's account, these people used to know how to be measured, and they generally just blackmailed porcelain, and they got the money and never hurt anyone. After all, many people go out with the idea of giving up their wealth to avoid disasters, as long as people don't have an accident in the field, they are at ease. I don't know what kind of wind is being smoked today, they will actually attack Meng Zheng, almost causing irreparable consequences.

"Several, several, just let me beg you. I really can't afford to mess with them, and now I'm done, you guys...... Can you live in a different place? Dawuti cried with a sad face, he also heard that Rong Shisan and they were going to stay here for a few days, so he wanted to make some money for accommodation, but he didn't expect to cause himself such a big trouble.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at Abu lying on the ground with a broken leg and not even daring to hum, as well as the mannerisms and movements of Rong Thirteen and Lan Zui, Dawut knew that this pedestrian was probably not an ordinary traveler who came to Moke, and this matter was afraid that it would not be good.

"Since you know them so well, you know where their nest is, right?" Lan Zui was still laughing, never mentioning his promise just now. She had planned to fix the man on the ground and ask for the location again, but now it seemed that there was no such trouble.

"This ...... This one...... That ...... "Dawuti is one head and two big, Lan Zui is obviously not talking, not only does he not want to leave, but he also wants to put him on the boat together."

"Lan drunk, don't embarrass the two of them." Dawuti was still thinking about how to answer, Jun Yihuang finally opened his mouth and persuaded, "They are kind enough to let you live in, why bother them again." โ€

Dawut breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and immediately wept of gratitude to this woman who had rarely spoken, even in the room, and covered her headscarf, and felt the urge to kneel and worship her as the embodiment of the true god.

"......" is different from Dawuti, Lan Zui couldn't help but want to roll his eyes when he heard this, why not take a long detour if he doesn't take a short road.

"That one's mouth is better to pry it open." Jun Yihuang stretched out his finger and pointed at Abdu, who was lying on the ground, and said lightly, "As long as you castrate him and let him know that you can really do it, he will definitely take you without a second knife." โ€

Rong Thirteen didn't swallow a mouthful of water in his mouth, nor did he spit it out. Dawuti's thought of worshipping just now stopped, and his eyes turned to his wife's arm that was held by Jun Yihuang, worrying about what to do to save his wife quickly. Dawuti's wife is not good at Chinese, she didn't understand what Jun Yihuang said just now, and she was still wondering how the atmosphere changed all of a sudden, only Lan Zui couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Sure enough, it was the concubine who was in charge of the six palaces back then, and it was dark enough when she wanted to start!

Abdu cowered in the corner and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of attracting attention. Unexpectedly, the flames of war burned on him without the slightest warning. He didn't understand anything else, but the words 'castrated him' were often heard from costume TV dramas on foreign channels, and he was suddenly frightened, turned over and crawled out.

Abdu had a broken leg, and he couldn't climb fast. Lan Zui saw that this man was a complete coward, and he was really a good person to pry his mouth open, so he was not in a hurry, and he Rong Thirteen stood and wanted to play a game of cat and mouse again. Leisurely waited for Abu to open the door and climb out, then swayed and followed.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Lan Zui was alerted to something was wrong. Electricity is very precious here in Moke, and Dawut's house is not in the city, so there is no street light at the door at night. But at this moment, through the gap under the wooden door of Dawut's courtyard, Lan Zui saw a few orange lights and dark shadows reflected in the light.

The shadow flickered, but it didn't leave the crack under the door, and it was clearly not someone passing by. Lan Zui reacted quickly, glanced at Rong Shisan, and the two of them immediately sneered.

They haven't looked for it yet, but they didn't expect that group of people to be bold and take the initiative to find it!

Abdu also saw the light and shadow under the crack in the door, and his reaction was a beat slower than Lan Zui's others, but it was fast enough, and he immediately realized that someone was coming, and he didn't even care about the pain, so he immediately dragged his broken leg and jumped towards the iron door, trying to help someone open the door.

Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen had cold faces, but they still didn't stop Abdu, and with a click, the tall iron door embedded in the earthen wall quickly opened most of the door, revealing the two people standing outside the door.

The two of them had their backs to the light, and Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen stood far away and couldn't see their faces clearly. But Abdu obviously knew them, and immediately burst out of his mouth a series of words, and continued to hide behind the two men.

At this time, Dawut also followed, and when he saw more than a dozen flashlights flashing outside the door, his eyes were dark, and the secret voice was over.

"You go into the house with your wife, I promise they won't dare to enter your house again in the future." Rong Thirteen gestured to Dawuti as he walked out. Now Dawuti has no other choice but to pull his own woman, who is also frightened, into the house to pray to the true god, leaving Lan Zui, Rong Shisan and Jun Yihuang in the courtyard.

"Yihuang, you go in too." Lan Zui snapped his fingers, and didn't turn his head back to Jun Yihuang.

These days have been โ–กโ–ก peaceful, so peaceful that the blue drunk bones are about to rust. It's good now, there is a word that is not afraid of death hitting the door, then she will teach these people how to write the word 'death'!

Jun Yihuang didn't act according to her words, she just listened to Dawuti's words, and looked at the two people outside the door behind the faint back, she could feel a lot of people, and knew that there must be a lot of people. Although she is confident in Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen's skills, her two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and she is still afraid that there will be an accident.

When he was worried, Jun Yihuang heard a knock on the door panel behind him, looked back, and saw Bai Suhe pushing open the door and standing at the door, his face was expressionless with the living room light behind his back, but his eyes were like night stars, exuding a cold light.

The two standing behind the iron gate were also confused, never thinking that the door would suddenly open by itself, and Abdu, who wanted to be saved, was behind the door. They were still whispering about how not to alarm the people in the house, and there was a surprise attack, and a few of them were looking for ropes everywhere to prepare to climb over the wall, but they didn't expect that they didn't need to turn over at all, and the people came out by themselves.

One of the men froze down, turned Abduxai away from him, looked at the large courtyard of Dawut's house and the shepherd parked in the courtyard, his eyes flashed with a hint of greed, and he ignored Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen, and asked the man behind him in the local language, "Is that them?" โ€

Another man walked in with a little shrunken, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Bai Suhe standing in front of the door on the steps, and immediately replied in the local language half fearfully and half excitedly: "It's her, it's her!" She will make the paper fly in the sky, and she will make the paper burn and ignite my hair! She must be the embodiment of Iblis on the ground, a demon! We must carry out the mission given to us by the true God to keep Mork pure and destroy her! โ€

The second man's words seemed to be very encouraging to the others behind him, Lan Zui heard a 'bang' outside the wall, and all kinds of noises suddenly increased, and more flashlights lit up, shaking the door and shining into the courtyard, and also illuminating the faces of the two people who had already entered the courtyard.

The first man to come in looked ordinary, although his facial features had the three-dimensional sense of the local race, but because his cheeks were too thin and his eye sockets were too deep, his whole temperament was quite gloomy. Judging from his appearance, this man is about forty years old, but his back is slightly rickety, and his height is a little shorter, and he looks like an old man in his fifties and sixties from his back.

As for the second one, Bai Suhe knows it. It's just that this person's pigtails are all gone at the moment, and only the white gauze that wraps around half of his head remains, wrapping his already ridiculously thin face to the size of a palm, which makes it even more annoying.

This one with a head full of white gauze is naturally Amat who escaped by lighting a sky lantern by Bai Suhe.

Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen stood side by side in the courtyard, listening to the voices of the people opposite, as if they owed each other and the other party reasoned. Lan Zui was impatient, and dug out his ears and said to the rickety man who was obviously the leader: "Since you are here to find us, you can fucking talk about people quickly!" What do you want, draw the line. โ€