Chapter 64: The Old Man Is Bad
Boss Qiu rode a tiger, and the tiger was also very strong, walking slowly step by step, but full of style. It is strange to say that this tiger is the king of the mountain, and his eyes are extremely fierce, how did he come to this Qiu boss, but he is so docile and obedient like a cat.
However, if someone approached Boss Qiu, the tiger's gaze was really terrifying.
The surrounding children automatically get out of the way and let the boss go first. When I walked to the gate, I saw the finch and Lin Jianqiu who were carried over.
"Boss, there are girls ......" a man's saliva was about to flow out.
"Although this girl is dirty, but after washing, she must be beautiful......"
The tiger approached the finch and sniffed, and Boss Qiu, who was sitting on the tiger, took a closer look, only to see that the woman's lower skirt was full of blood, and her face was deliberately pasted with blood and mud, but even so, it was still difficult to stop the handsome.
When I looked at my shoulders again, I saw that they were swollen from dragging them, and when I looked down my arms, my hands were swollen like turnips.
And there was a man lying quietly on the bamboo raft behind her, his eyes closed and he fell into a coma, and Boss Qiu didn't have to look closely to know that the account room was not wrong, and it was indeed poisoned by life and death.
"Here's the letter on this raft, boss, please see." A junior brother handed over a small bamboo pole.
In spring, when the spring bamboo shoots are raised and later picked and form small bamboos, they will be broken by the people of Huacheng and used for letter delivery. If you need to send the pigeon remotely, the most pointed section of the tender bamboo is used, which is light, and only a finger-sized strip of cloth is stuffed to prevent the pigeon from flying.
In fact, carrier pigeons are not very common, ordinary people are taking others to bring letters, and others will take a section in the middle of the spring bamboo, like a four-year-old child's wrist-sized new bamboo tube, put a handkerchief size coarse cloth inside, and write letters on it.
This method is called a bamboo letter. It can be said that as long as you see such a bamboo tube, you will know that this is a private message.
A few words are engraved on the outside of the bamboo tube, and Juan Xiu is neat: the owner of the village is personally opened.
"You idiot, is it useful for me? Am I literate?! Boss Qiu threw the bamboo letter to the bookkeeper.
After the old gentleman looked at it, he said: "These two are from Huacheng, this son's surname is Lin, and he said that he was poisoned by the old mother of Huajie who was worse than death, and this woman is his concubine and servant, and she came to ask Boss Qiu for detoxification." The woman said that she heard that outsiders are not allowed to break into the cottage, otherwise they will be forced to sacrifice the flag, they are really forced to be helpless, without any bad intentions, if they break the rules of the cottage, ask Boss Qiu to pick off this girl's head, don't pick off her son-in-law's head. ”
At the gate of the wall, nearly 1,000 heads are hung, and these heads are stacked above the wall, which is creepy.
It's just that not all of these heads are human heads, most of them are animal skulls, cattle and sheep and the like, as well as two tiger heads, and next to the tiger's head, there are more than a dozen human skulls.
"How could this weak woman pull such a man from Huacheng to this?!"
"You see, her shoulders are swollen to her hands."
"It's really ...... that such a good-looking girl has the courage to go up to our Dongpo Mountain How does her lower body bleed? ”
"Is it a leg injury? Lift the skirt and see? ”
When the younger brothers heard this, there was a lot of discussion, and a few men laughed and were about to lift the skirt of the finch.
Syllable! The sound made the little brothers tremble. I saw Boss Qiu raise the tiger whip in his hand, and the boy with small hair was whipped firmly.
"Bastard thing! Didn't you hear the letter from the person, is she the concubine of this son?! ”
Boss Qiu frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and glared at the kid who was rewarded with a whip, and saw that the kid was just hit in the face, and a bloody whip mark was printed from it, shocking but he didn't dare to resist at all, but bowed his waist again and again.
"Although we are bandits, we are men first, and bandits second!" Boss Qiu said as he looked in the direction of Huacheng.
Naturally, you can't see the flower city from here, and if you want to go to the flower city, you have to climb over three or four mountains. This woman actually dragged a man and carried so many things, she was dirty, but the man was clean, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would have been unbelievable.
This woman is more loyal than ordinary men, Qiu admires. Call Lang Zhong and show this woman if there is any hindrance. Boss Qiu's hand gently pulled the hair on the back of the tiger's neck.
The tiger took another step in the direction of the finch and looked down to sniff.
Boss Qiu rolled over from the tiger's body and looked at Lin Jianqiu.
"But this man's ......" He clouded his eyes, stretched out his hand and probed Lin Jianqiu's snort: "How did he get the poison of my life is worse than death, and he actually lived until now, and his breathing was so stable?" ”
"Boss, if this spreads, people know that I am worse than death poison actually used a lethal amount, but I am still alive, wouldn't it be ......" Mr. Bookkeeper approached Boss Qiu and touched his white goatee.
You old man, you're really bad!
looked at a body of gray hair, a gray beard, a steady body full of kindness, and actually came up with killing intent.
Boss Qiu touched his chin and glanced at his account man, the huge cottage has been managed by the old man for more than ten years, the old man is loyal, although he said a little ruthlessly, but it is indeed for the sake of the village.
"Yes, chief, the reason why the Hualou in the dead city around here is afraid of us and give us an offering every year, on the one hand, because we are powerful, and the thugs we provide are really powerful, and on the other hand, our poison that is worse than death is more powerful than the group of miscellaneous Xiaoyao pills in Xipo Mountain."
"That's right, this Xiaoyao Pill in Xipo Mountain, I heard that the medicinal properties are unstable, and many flower streets have retreated from their mountain and worshiped our mountain instead."
"Could it be that our life is not as good as the poison of death, and the medicinal properties are also unstable?"
For a while, the bandits talked a lot, and the face of this Qiu boss turned from blue to black, and the green tendons on the back of the hand holding the whip burst out.
Strange, Lao Tzu's medicine is ancestral, and there has never been a problem, this is the amount of death and people are not dead, is there any evil? Boss Qiu thought in his heart, and looked at Lin Jianqiu on the ground with gloomy eyes.
"Boss, I think, just suffocate him to finish, so that others don't know that this person is still alive, so they just treat him as poisoned."
The old man in the accounting room lowered his voice, offered this death plan, and added: "There are a lot of moths on the Xipo Mountain recently, and the poison of life is better than death is one of the iron fists of our Dongpo Mountain, if our prestige is caught, then the money for the coming year will be less." ”
This old man is really bad!