Chapter 9: I'm Sorry
The village chief closed his eyes in pain, and the brute's hand was taken from his woman's white round ass.
The village chief told them what had happened, and Dong Ge threw his head on the ground, trampled it with his foot, and said, "Eat, eat and work." ”
The village chief's family was watched, and they huddled in the corner and watched the beasts eat.
In Dong Ge's loud burp province, several people put down their chopsticks, Dong Ge stood up and patted the village chief's head and then smiled and led people out.
Qin Lang and the others were a little drunk because of drinking, and they hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, so they fell asleep not long after lying on the kang.
The night looked very commanding in the moonlight, and five people came on the village road, all with long knives in their hands, shining in the moonlight.
Brother Dong stopped not far from the Wonderful Hand Doctor Immortal's house, looked around, and said, "There are two gates, and the rest of the people will rush in with me." Don't leave it alive, no matter who it is. ”
The other four nodded, their faces hideous.
Dong Ge took the lead, and very easily crossed the dwarf, and the snow under his feet let out a moan.
The other two people also jumped in, looking at Dong Ge with long knives in their hands.
The three of them came to the door lightly, Dong Ge raised his hand, made a stop gesture, put his ear on the door, listened quietly for a while, saw that there was no reaction inside, kicked open the door, and jumped in.
At the moment when Dong Ge rushed in, he felt a flower in front of him, and the wrist holding the knife was grabbed by a person, and before he could react, a knee had already hit his ribs.
There was a sharp pain in the heart, so that Dong Ge almost didn't scream, and his body flew into the courtyard at once.
Qin Lang had already rushed out of the room, his face hideous.
"Let's go." Brother Dong shouted, and regardless of the brother behind him, he jumped directly to the wall and walked away.
Qin Lang jumped on the wall, felt a fever in his heart, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the few people who had disappeared into the night, he didn't chase them.
At this time, the fat man and the old man also came out of the room and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Qin Lang barely supported Cong Wall and came down, and was helped back into the room by the fat man.
The old man hurriedly took out the medicine and gave Qin Lang a sip.
Qin Lang slowed down for a long time and said, "Five people, one scarface." ”
The fat man shook his head and thought for a while without speaking.
The fat man searched in his memory, but he had the impression that there was no such person in the group. Could it be that he killed Qin Lang.
Qin Lang couldn't be sure, because he couldn't say who Zhang Hanmo would send over, or who Jiang Shaohua would send.
The old man's face was bitter, because he felt that he would never be able to be peaceful in the future.
"I'd better go. I don't want to bother you. Qin Lang said.
"Pull a few down, aren't you scolding me when you say that." The fat man said.
At this time, there was another knock on the door outside, very urgently.
"Open the door, it's me." The person who spoke was the village chief.
The old man ran out, and the village chief rushed in with a cold wind, and saw that a few people were safe and sound, and the heart that was hanging just now was finally put down.
"It's okay, it's okay, it scared me to death." The village chief said.
"You're hurt." Qin Lang saw the blood stains on the village chief's face, as well as the bloody hand.
The village chief almost cried and said, "They are all brutes. ”
After the village chief told him what had happened, he took out the photo that Brother Dong threw down and gave it to Qin Lang.
"Isn't that you. They're here for you. Qin Lang looked at the fat man.
The fat man nodded and said, "I'm the Huang Manyin they are looking for." ”
The room suddenly fell silent, and the clatter of the fire could be heard.
"I'll go." Huang Manyin stood up and wrapped his clothes.
"Wait." The old man blocked the way of the dead fat man.
Huang Manyin looked at the old man in some surprise.
"It's freezing this day, and you're not freezing to death outside." The old man said.
"That doesn't implicate you either." The fat man said very righteously.
"I'm here, it's fine." The old man patted his chest and said.
The fat man smiled angrily and said, "Save you, it's good not to be a burden when you fight." ”
"You'd better stay, after all, there's nowhere to go. Dodge today. Qin Lang comforted the fat man.
"Well, I still have a house, in a field of fruit trees, and I haven't been able to hold back for a long time. If you really don't have anywhere to go, go somewhere. The village chief said.
"I'm not going, they're not looking for me." The old man was obviously unwilling to throw away his warm kang.
"It's okay, the two of us are gone, so as not to disturb the big guy." Qin Lang said.
The fat man agreed.
The old man brought cups to the two people, and the village chief took the two people out of the courtyard and walked over like a back mountain.
The old man looked at Qin Lang and the fat man's back, and he was a little reluctant.
After walking for almost three miles, I saw a house in the moonlight, the doors and windows were still intact, but the house was cold and cold.
The village chief lit a candle and said, "There is no electricity, you two can be wronged." ”
Qin Lang said: "People who are destined for the end of the world, where are there so many requirements, we are already very content to have a place to shelter from the wind." ”
"There is Chai He outside, and my wife and children are waiting for me, so I won't help you." The village chief said.
Qin Lang nodded and said, "Big brother, if I can live in the future, I will definitely come back to repay you." ”
The village chief smiled, waved his hand, and disappeared into the night.
Qin Lang went out to get firewood, but the fat man stopped him and said, "Your body is weak, I'll come, thank you just now." ”
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the fat man was talking about him beating the scarface, so he smiled and didn't speak.
The fat man squatted in front of the stove and hurriedly lit the fire, and it looked like it was the first time he had done such a thing.
Qin Lang patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "I'll come." ”
The fat man didn't argue, and sat on the side to accompany Qin Lang to light the fire.
The firelight reflected the faces of the two people red, and with the fire, the room suddenly became warm.
"If only there was a cigarette." The fat man said.
At this time, footsteps could be heard in the distance.
Qin Lang opened the door and saw the old man limping over.
"What are you doing here at night?" Qin Lang said.
The old man put down the kettle in his hand, as well as Qin Lang's medicine, and he didn't forget to throw them two boxes of cigarettes before leaving.
Seeing the old man walk away, Qin Lang said, "I don't know if there are more good people or bad people now. ”
The fat man was speechless.
Qin Lang lit a cigarette, and the fat man also lit one.
"Tell me what's going on with you." Qin Lang spit out a puff of cigarette and looked at the fat man with a soft gaze.