Hearing the movement, the white hand did not dare to slack off, and quickly retracted himself into the rice field stack and returned to a position that was beneficial to him.

One hand blowpipe, the other hand flat shoulder, white hands are ready for battle.

The sound still came from that place.

It's strange to be white-handed, it's still the old captain who came tonight? Or, that place is good for climbing?

Later, I realized that outside the battlement wall was a field, and there was no one behind it, so it was not easy to be found.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone climb up the wall.

This time, the white hand became smarter, and when he listened carefully, he heard that it was not the old captain.

The white hands are full of energy, the enemies are seeing each other, and they are extremely nervous, and Chen Laosan, who is a dog, is finally here.

Suddenly, a scream of "ouch" broke the silence of the night.

The white hand grinned, and the pegboard placed on the side of the wall made a meritorious service.

But the white hand immediately heard that the person who came was not Chen Laosan, let alone the old captain.

The person who came understood that there was an ambush, so he only screamed and climbed out of the wall in pain.

Damn, he's agile enough.

Crawling out of the straw stack with white hands, Bai Dang and Chen Xiaozhuan also came out of the house with a guy, and Chen Xiaozhuan still hung a flashlight on his chest.

After taking the flashlight, the white hand and the three of them came to the wall and looked at the nail board.

There was blood on the nail board, thirty or forty bamboo nails, more than ten of which had been broken, and at a glance it could be seen that two feet had been stepped on.

There were also blood stains on the walls, and the people who came were not lightly injured.

Chen Xiaoshui stretched out his thumb and praised his white hand, "Brother Hand, you are amazing, look at him Chen Laosan still dares to pick up the wall of my house." ”

"Xiao Shu, this person is not Chen Laosan."

Chen Xiaozhuan didn't believe it, "No." ”

"Absolutely not, I heard it really, if it was Chen Laosan, I could hear it even if I learned to call a wolf."

Bai Dang asked, "Big brother, who could it be?" ”

After pondering for a while, the white hand whispered to the two of them, let them go back to the house to continue the ambush, and go out to see if the man was still there.

Bai Dang and Chen Xiaoxuan were obedient and returned to the house.

He hung the flashlight on his chest with his white hand, replaced it with a nail board and rested it on the wall, and then took the flat pole, opened the courtyard door, and quietly crawled along the courtyard wall.

This rice field has just been plowed, ridge by ridge, not easy to walk, and the man is injured in both feet, he must not be able to run far, it should be nearby.

Sure enough, there was a dark shadow, squatting on the ridge between the wall and the rice field.

A few meters away, White Hand suddenly turned on the flashlight to see who this guy really was.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the flashlight dropped the chain and did not light up.

The black figure sat on the ground, as if checking the injuries on his feet, and there might be bamboo nails embedded in his feet, completely oblivious to the approach of the white hand.

The white hand is hesitating, not to make a move.

If you want to say that the man in the village, the old captain is a benefactor, and he must not fight.

The father is not at home, he wants to be at home, even if he is the most unreliable, and the son can't beat Lao Tzu.

There is also a grandfather, he lives in the county seat, and occasionally goes back to Baicun to live, although his old man has never looked at his eldest grandson, it is absolutely unbeatable.

Except for these men, Bai Shou felt that other men in the village deserved to be beaten if they dared to pick up the wall of Widow Chen in the middle of the night.

Hit, the white hand jumped up, held the flat pole high, and went towards the black shadow to cover his face.

There was a click, and the black shadow screamed again, and the white hand estimated that it would either hit his back or his shoulder.

The white hand was too strong, and he fell on the ridge of the rice field.

Fortunately, the white hand was prepared, it didn't hurt at all, the second reaction was faster, he got up, and the flat shoulder smashed towards the black shadow again.

The black shadow did not resist at all, did not dare to scream again, did not dare to turn back, jumped into the rice field and disappeared into the night.

The poor don't chase after it, and stop it with their bare hands.

I turned on the flashlight again, and after a few more knocks with my hand, the flashlight actually lit up.

The white hand took the opportunity to inspect the place where the black shadow had sit.

In addition to blood stains and broken bamboo nails, the white hand also found a pair of white pull back brand sneakers.

White-handed happy, tonight's harvest is not small, this kind of pull-back brand sneakers, a pair of three or four yuan, or supplied by ticket, he has only seen it with his white hands and has not worn it.

But the white hand immediately lost his joy, and the sole of the shoe was pierced with more than ten holes, how can this be worn.

Walking back with a pair of shoes, he wondered who this guy was with his white hands.

Back in the straw stack of Chen Xiaoshuan's house, Bai Shou was still thinking hard, this guy can afford to wear such good shoes, and his identity must not be simple.

Next, it was uneventful.

Chen Laosan of the dog day did not come out.

The white hand hopes that Chen Laosan will not come, and he can earn a few more triangles.

It's just that I can't solve the problem in my heart, who was that person last night.

It wasn't until noon that the eldest sister Bai Mi and the younger sister Bai Xue went home for dinner, and the white hands suddenly brightened.

The village is small and small, with only first, second and third grades, one class for each grade, and recruits children from several natural villages in the Baicun Brigade.

There are a total of six teachers, two men and four girls, among whom is a teacher Wang Junhao, who is in his forties and serves as the principal of the village elementary school.

Both the eldest sister and the younger sister said that Teacher Wang was beaten last night and was seriously injured, and he couldn't get out of bed.

It turned out to be Mr. Wang, yes, he usually wears pull back brand sneakers.

The white hand is so happy in his heart, this guy is not a good thing, he can gamble, he can't walk the road when he sees a beautiful girl, and he can do the thing of picking up the wall.

However, the white hand still thinks that this Chen Cuihua is really a bane. The old captain, Chen Laosan, and Mr. Wang, there are three now, and I don't know how many people are secretly making up their minds.

But on the other hand, Bai Shou felt that it was a good thing for him, and taking care of her home and nursing home for her could be regarded as a business.

Since it is a business, it must have the appearance of a business.

For example, is the price of the triangle a little lower every night?

After dinner, he called his second brother Bai Dang to the yard with white hands.

"Big brother, what's the hell about?"

"You're stupid, you can't tell your mother and younger siblings about our business."

Bai Dang nodded and said, "I know this, and I can't talk to anyone." Big brother, what the hell is going on? ”

"This ...... I still have to work in the fields during the day, and I can't stand it at night. So, so after tonight, I don't want to do it anymore. ”

Bai Dang jumped three feet high and said hurriedly: "Big brother, one night triangle, you can earn nine yuan a month." ”

"Don't be verbose." Bai Shou glared at the second brother and reprimanded: "And you, you still have to study during the day, and don't do it again tonight after you finish it." ”

Bai Dang didn't dare to talk back, and ran to tell Chen Xiaoshui.

Chen Xiaoxuan said to Chen Cuihua, Chen Cuihua immediately laughed, this kid with white hands, let me raise the price in a different way.

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and he quietly came to Chen's house with white hands, first accepted the triangular money given by Chen Xiaoshui, and then got into the straw stack.

However, where the white hand was, he involuntarily chose to stay close to the slightly open window.

After a while, Chen Cuihua's chuckle sounded in the room.

"Hee-hee...... I said white-handed brother, since you think the triangle money is too little, then you can make an offer. ”