Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Stupid Bandit

"Miss, Mr. Zhang, there is someone blocking the road ahead!"

Lu San's voice came in outside the car, Lu Fujing was a girl after all, and it was the first time she went out, so she couldn't help but be worried, and stared at Zhang Twelve with some wistfulness: This crow's mouth!

But looking at Zhang Twelve again, how could he be a little worried, and said to Lu Fujing with a smile: "You two stay in the car, I'll go down and take a look!" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and walked down, leaving Lu Fujing there in a daze: It turns out that he is still a very man......

Five or six masked men saw a handsome young man walking down from the car, smiling and walking towards them, and they all had some doubts in their hearts: Didn't they say that there was a young lady and a son in the car? Why does this thing look more and more like a fool?

The second fool, Zhang Twelve, walked towards a few people, and looked at these masked black-clothed people curiously as he walked, still smirking happily.

The tall, thin masked man didn't like this feeling: how do you look at this thing, it seems to be very happy?

Nima, who is the robber? A little confused......

"Stop! You stop for labor and management, and go further - and labor and management are not welcome! ”

The tall thin masked man saw Zhang Twelve getting closer and closer, and his heart became inexplicably uneasy, but after thinking about it, no, labor and management are robbers, how can he still be scared?

So he put the big knife forward and said inwardly.

Zhang Twelve pursed his lips, thinking to himself what's the big deal, isn't it a bandit, don't you want to see it? You deserve to be a little thief forever, you can never be a thief, you don't even have the spirit of service, how can this work?

Seeing Zhang Twelve stop, another short masked man stepped forward with a grin, and said loudly: "Boy, are you a ...... of the Lu family?"

"Shut up!"

The tall and thin man slapped the short man in the head: "Don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say it!" ”

Then he looked at Zhang Twelve and said, "Hehe, we didn't know that you were from the Lu family......"

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Looking at the appearance of this person who has no silver of three hundred taels here, Zhang Twelve felt a little speechless, with this IQ, it seems that he can come out to rob him.

"A few heroes, Xiaosheng really saw that you just robbed us by accident, not premeditated!"

Zhang Twelve said with a flattering face.

Oh, hero?

The thin and tall man Song Tiezhu heard someone call him "hero" for the first time, and he was satisfied in his heart, hero, hehe, that was his dream since childhood!

Song Tiezhu has had a dream of being a hero since he was a child, he liked to dance with knives and sticks when he was a child, and took a group of little playmates to fight with people in the alley.

A few days ago, someone found him and asked him to come outside the city to rob a carriage of the Lu family, and when he heard about the Lu family, Song Tiezhu was going to refuse.

That's the famous Lu family in Liangzhou, his rank is not enough!

But when he heard the man say that there were thousands of taels of silver on the carriage, especially when there were only two men and two women in the carriage and none of them had the power to bind the chickens, he was moved.

A thousand taels!

He Song Tiezhu had never dreamed of so much money! But I still don't forget to ask, why are you looking for him, and what are the conditions.

The man told him that as long as he didn't talk nonsense after the robbery, he pretended not to know them and robbed them first, and after the people in the carriage admitted that they were from the Lu family, he forced them to ask how to make spirits.

When the time comes, tell him how to do it, and all the silver in the wagon will be his.

When Song Tiezhu heard that this business could be done, as long as he covered his face, he would not suffer a loss, so he readily agreed.

"You know what we do, right?"

At this moment, Zhang Twelve is simply a nerd who is afraid of things in Song Tiezhu's eyes, thinking that this business is easy to do! Not challenging at all!

"Look at the hero, you are dressed like this, I'm afraid you are a hero in the green forest, right?"

Zhang Twelve asked "tentatively".

Outlaw? This is a good name, or these readers know how to make words!

"Hehe, count you as acquaintances! So you know what to do, right? ”

"Hero, you shouldn't just want to rob money, right?"

Well? Song Tiezhu glanced at Zhang Twelve, a little puzzled.

"The hero is here for the spirits craft, right?"

Ha! This kid seems to be very good! Why didn't he know anything before he said anything?

If everyone who has been robbed has this awareness of him, then how smoothly his work has been carried out!

Song Tiezhu glanced at Zhang Twelve with great satisfaction, and said: "Seeing that you are still smart, then let's not talk darkly, leave the silver, and then leave the spirits craftsmanship as well, and I will let you go!" ”

"Heroβ€”you're such a good person! It's just that Xiaosheng doesn't quite understand, someone else hired you to come over and rob, and in the end, can you share a few hundred taels of silver? ”

"Hehe, a few hundred taels? After the deed, this cart of money is all ours - uh, boy, what do you mean someone else hired us? We were willing to rob, okay? ”

This kid is really yin, he was almost out of his mouth, Song Tiezhu looked at Zhang Twelve, and thought to himself: These readers are really wilted!

"Hero, Xiaosheng still doesn't know anything, how can you be sure that I will obediently give you something?"

Zhang Twelve squinted his eyes and looked at Song Tiezhu with a smile, and said with a playful face.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The short man next to him had enough of hearing this scholar croaking there, and he thought this guy was a little white face who was afraid of death, but he didn't expect to dare to say this!

immediately grabbed the big knife and walked towards Zhang Twelve.

Zhang Twelve was shocked, a little speechless, why are these people so unqualified, just do it?

At the same time, he took a step back, and a Type 92 pistol was already in his hand, and he sneered in his heart: Today, my brother will also try the pleasure of flying in the air and slapping a handjob!

Ever since Zhang Twelve's light skills could support him to fly in the sky with ease, he was fantasizing that one day he could fly in the sky and snap a handjob, fly in the sky and hold an AK to shoot, fly in the sky and throw a hundred or ten grenades, and fly in the sky to snipe at the enemy thousands of miles away - just thinking about it is very enjoyable!

Although the others can't be realized, but this first one, I'm afraid it's going to be a dream come true today!

Thinking of this, Zhang Twelve, who was holding the pistol, was still a little excited......

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Lu Fujing originally thought that Zhang Twelve's practice of getting out of the car alone to meet the thieves was very manly, but she was still a little worried, so she lifted the curtain and looked at Zhang Twelve.

But the next scene made her a little puzzled, why did he still talk to those bandits? And they talked happily?

Could it be that he used to be a bandit?

He can do anything, and it seems that it is not impossible to be a bandit!