Chen Youshou sat up from the bed with difficulty. After reaching for his crutches, he dragged his injured leg, endured the pain in his heart, limped open the door and walked out.

As a veteran of the gangster who is still struggling on the front line of robbery in his 40s and is not in the line of fire with minor injuries, Chen Youshou is eligible for the treatment of a small room: most of the rest will sleep in a large bunk at night.

Originally, Chen Youshou didn't want to get out of bed - he was tortured by a leg injury, but now he just wants to sleep. However, reality forced him to get up and see the situation: as an old bandit, any unusual situation would make him alert, even if he was in the safest den of bandits.

What is unusual? It's so quiet.

......

Originally, Chen Youshou's window was very noisy. At noon today, the Yantou Village bandits, who successfully held the Superstition Forum, took the opportunity to hold a thank-you & mobilization reception.

The pigs, sheep and spirits sent by Lin Chaofeng at the foot of the mountain immediately came in handy, and the sound of pouring wine and the bandits' shouting and fighting wine resounded throughout the cottage.

Even Chen Youshou, who was lying on the bed, couldn't live in peace: several old subordinates not only brought a jar of liquor that everyone had never drunk, but also scrambled to tell him everything that had just happened.

And Chen Youshou didn't drink because of his leg injury, and he was quite happy to hear the rest of the things: this time there is finally a master in the village to assist, and everyone must be able to prosper in the future.

After that, he remained half-asleep - there was always someone outside talking loudly from time to time. Before he knew it, he was finally asleep. And when he woke up and looked at the sky outside the window, Chen Youshou knew that it was already Shen Shizhong (4 o'clock in the afternoon. ）

After opening his eyes and lying on the bed for a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: it was too quiet.

According to the usual routine of gangsters having parties, this drink will not end until at least after dark. As for the whole cottage quieting down...... It usually doesn't get until after midnight because there are too many drunks going around.

However, today's evil door, after Chen Youshou lay on the bed for a while, he didn't hear any sound. Lao Chen, who felt a little ridiculous, pricked up his ears on the bed and waited for a while, and found that there was still no sound outside the window, and it was completely different from him before he went to bed.

The next moment, he shouted a few times at the top of his throat. However, it didn't help, and there was still no response outside the window.

Chen Youshou, who realized that something was wrong with the situation, did not hesitate at this time, he hurriedly endured the pain and sat up from the bed, picked up his crutches and went out.

......

There was silence outside the door.

And when he turned the corner of the house, and walked around a pile of miscellaneous trees, he inadvertently breathed a sigh of relief—he saw three bandits.

These are three drunkards. They lay staggered on a "dining table" made of several large square stones, with overturned flasks thrown beside them, half-gnawed ducks thrown on the stone surface, and vomited filth at their feet.

Seeing this, Chen Youshou laughed and scolded while walking over on crutches. When he arrived, he pushed and shoved them a few times, and found that only one of them could still mumble a few nonsense words, and the other two, who were full of alcohol, were already drunk.

"Lin Chaofeng sent it this time, it's really a good wine!" After Chen Youshou found that he couldn't wake up the drunk, he couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and walked in the direction of the mountain gate.

Chen Youshou's lightness and happiness disappeared without a trace in an instant after he came to the field behind the mountain gate...... and with a "dang chang" sound, the crutches in his hand fell to the ground.

What appeared before me was a savage masterpiece of realism: at a long, row-and-row banquet, hundreds of bandits, without exception, were drunk to death. They crawled and lay on the long table, in various positions, but no one moved.

Under the sun, the whole field is silent, and the sculpture-like human body shape rises and falls, which looks weird and funny.

From the first sight, Chen Youshou felt like he was being poured a basin of ice water from his head...... He would never believe that hundreds of people could get drunk like this, even if they drank so-called spirits.

Panicked, he didn't even have time to pick up crutches at this time, and strode forward with his injured leg, ignoring the fact that the wound was cracking.

After coming to the banquet, Chen Youshou shouted while picking up the bandits one by one to observe carefully. At this glance, he found a clue: most of the people are actually alive, but they can't move.

Without exception, these people were bruised, sweating profusely, their hands and faces twitched, they could not speak the whole sentence, and at first glance, they looked as if they were drunk.

Chen Youshou's hairs stood on end at this moment: he dared to conclude that everyone had eaten something that should not be eaten, or had been poisoned.

After looking around, standing in the crowd, Chen Youshou felt creepy. At this time, he threw down the drunken man in his hand and hurried to the righteous hall.

On the way to the Justice Hall, there were bandits who fell to the ground in twos and threes. Chen Youshou didn't pay attention to these small characters who were still twitching slightly, and went straight into the justice hall. After turning around inside, he found that there were no big bosses Ma Shixia and the second boss Lin Hu among the dozens of drunks in the hall, so he turned his head and walked towards the big boss's house.

Sure enough, Ma Shixia and Lin Hu, as well as the other two leaders, were all in the house. When Chen Youshou came to the house with a broken leg with a blood mark step by step, he found the horse lying on the bed, and the other three were lying on the ground, with cups of dishes and two jars of spirits on the table.

After Chen Youshou shouted in fear, he threw himself on the side of the bed and wanted to help the big boss get up.

However, the tall and fat horse was not something he could hold up at all—the horse was in charge at this moment, his face was blue, and his hands twitched like chicken feet. It can be seen that the big boss is trying his best to say something, but he is foaming at the mouth and can only let out a few meaningless "whining" sounds from his throat.

Chen Youshou's heart was desperate: this situation did not match any poison he knew. You must know that in ancient times, whether it was the most commonly used arsenic or some plant poisons similar to the broken intestine grass, almost all the symptoms at the time of the attack were "abdominal pain like strangulation".

In other words, a person after poisoning is actually capable of moving, and before death, a person can roll on the ground and shout. However, today's inability to move, unable to speak, and seemingly drunk poison is beyond the scope of Chen Youshou's knowledge.

Chen Youshou had no choice at the moment, he could only sit on the bed with the pain first, then put the horse's head on his lap laboriously, reached out and took the kettle on the side, and prepared to pour some water for the big boss first.

At this moment, the door "creaked" and was pushed open.

Chen Youshou looked up in fright, but the next moment he was overjoyed: it was none other than Mr. Lan Da, who was dressed in a plain robe.

"Sir, sir, where have you been? Everyone has been plotted! You probably didn't eat those drinks and food, did you? Save the boss! ”

Chen Youshou was already incoherent at the moment...... After a long day of wandering alone in the ghostly village, now when he saw the living Lan Da at first glance, he immediately threw away a series of questions.

"I just came down from the watchtower, and the people at the sentry post are no longer good." After hearing this string of questions, Mr. Lan Da nodded with a serious expression and walked over quickly: "The wine is poisonous, and everyone is on the way." Well, you are injured, I am a vegetarian, and now you and I are living people in the village. ”

Mr. Lan said as he shook a green gourd in his hand, then pulled out the plug and poured a few mouthfuls of nameless liquid into the horse's mouth.

"Sir, should you be dispensing an antidote? What kind of poisoned wine is this? So vicious! Chen Youshou found the gourd in Lan Da's hand at this time, and when he saw that Mr. poured medicine into the big boss, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and asked again and again.

"Is the poison in this wine so easy to solve?" After Lan Da finished filling the horse, he turned around and walked to the other end of the room, crouched down, and began to pour the liquid on the three leaders on the ground one by one.

At the same time, Mr. Lan said leisurely: "Barium chloride is added to this wine, in order to cover up gastrointestinal irritation and delay the time of muscle paralysis, a little morphine is added, and the gods are difficult to save!" ”

Chen Youshou couldn't understand those terms, and although he had a faint feeling that something was wrong in his heart, he still asked inertly: "'Barium chloride?'" 'I have never heard of it...... So what kind of medicine are you fed? ”

At this time, Mr. Lan had already finished feeding the last leader on the ground with the "antidote", only to see him stand up, shake the gourd in his hand at Chen Youshou, and said with a smile: "This is well water plus barium chloride, a large dose of 5 grams, which is specially used to refill the ringleaders for free." ”

"Ahh You, you, you, it turned out to be you! Chen Youshou understood everything at this moment, he sat on the bed, holding the head of the big boss with one hand, pointing at Lan Da with the other, his face was full of anger, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat: "You, who are you!?" ”

"Agent of the Third Division of Imperial Intelligence Nanwang, codenamed 'Chemist'".

Mr. Lan smiled and reported his name.

"You're from the government?" Chen Youshou didn't understand the strange words, he guessed the identity of the opponent by instinct.

"Yes, yes." Lan Da nodded.

"Ahh Chen Youshou shouted, and he planned to rush over and die with the demon of the official mansion who destroyed the brothers in the whole village.

However, the horse's body hindered him. AT THE MOMENT WHEN HE MOVED AWAY FROM THE BIG BOSS'S BODY, A "BANG" GUNSHOT RANG OUT, AND CHEN YOUSHOU'S EYEBROWS HAD AN EXTRA 9MM CALIBER BULLET HOLE.

"I showed you the way earlier, who made you not want to be the dog of the government?" After Nanwang fired, he sighed lightly and slowly put away the small P226 pistol in his hand. Then he took out a handkerchief from his bosom, bent down to wrap the bullet casing in the handkerchief, and carefully put it away.

After doing all this, Nanwang walked over to the bed and glanced at the horse.

At this moment, under the horse's momentum, the pupils have begun to dilate, and they will not live for 2 minutes.

Seeing this, Nan looked around and went out of the house, walked to the banquet, carried a chair to the mountain gate, and after pushing the mountain gate open, he placed the chair in front of the door, and sat down on it.

The next moment, he took out a cigarette from his bosom and lit it, exhaled a blue mist, looked at the distant mountains, and fell into deep memories.