After moving the stump and laying the stones, Zhang Huaiyi said: "You get in the car first, I'll pee." ”

Yang Weicheng said: "Go, I'll take a breath here." Sitting on the stone next to him to rest, Zhang Huaiyi smiled and walked to the forest next to him.

Yang Weicheng sat on the stone, looked at the mountains and rivers on all sides, and sighed at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers.

Green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, like a painting. The morning light shines through the clouds, and it is spectacular.

Suddenly, he heard a shout from the mountains and forests, it was a local dialect, and he couldn't understand it at all.

Then Zhang Huaiyi's voice came: "Dude, don't be impulsive, we're just passing by." ”

Yang Weicheng's brain was excited, his heart was bad, and he still encountered those robbers.

He hurriedly rushed to the door of the car and warned everyone: "Close the door and take the guy, the robber is coming!" ”

The people in the car suddenly woke up and took action. However, their action was to directly drag Yang Weicheng into the car, click, lock the car door, and Tom started the car and prepared to rush out.

At this time, there were already many figures on the mountain, including Zhang Huaiyi.

Zhang Huaiyi was sandwiched by two people, and a machete rested on his neck.

More than a dozen people on the other side, all with knives, guns and sticks in their hands, stopped the front of the car menacingly.

The leader is in his 40s, and no one understands what he is talking about.

"Are you two locals?" Yang Weicheng suddenly remembered something, and turned around to ask the two people who got into the car later.

The two men smiled at him, revealing a mouthful of smoky yellow teeth.

"Do you understand Mandarin?" Yang Mei asked.

The two nodded and replied in broken Mandarin: "Yes, we are local, but we have their own dialects, so they may not make sense." ”

"Do you understand?" Yang Weicheng asked, "What do they want to do?" ”

"Ask for money for a swap."

Yang Weicheng had a black line: "I knew I wouldn't let him pee there." Yang Mei, you tell Nakajima to ask him to ransom people with money. ”

"Hey, it's not your turn to speak here!" Hans suddenly said in a vicious voice, "Coward! ”

It turned out that he understood a little Chinese, and Yang Weicheng sat beside him again, even guessing with Meng, and gave him a part of the Meng. But more importantly, he looked down on the Chinese people from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm on my turf, why can't it be my turn?" Yang Weicheng directly threw back a sentence, and his eyes widened.

Hans frowned, stood up from the co-pilot, and walked towards Yang Weicheng with a fierce attitude.

"Hans, Hans, don't do this." Nakajima saw that they were going to fight, and quickly dissuaded them.

Tom grabbed Hans's arm and shook his head at him.

Both of them were mercenaries, they had worked together for many years, they were comrades-in-arms and friends, Hans listened to Tom's words very much, so he stopped, still glaring at Yang Weicheng.

Yang Weicheng's eyes became rounder and rounder, pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, looking very excited.

"Tom, look at him!" Hans has never eaten this kind of gas, and if he is usually given qi to eat, he can jump on the grave.

"Leave him alone." Tom stared at the group of robbers in front of him, Zhang Huaiyi in their hands.

Porphyry~

Yang Weicheng gritted his teeth for a long time, and suddenly there was a strange noise, and then there was a smell of rotten eggs in the carriage.

"Gross!" Everyone wanted to vomit, and Hans realized that Yang Weicheng was glaring and gritting his teeth just now, just holding back a fart.

"I'm sorry, okay, Yang Mei, say it quickly." Yang Weicheng was cheeky and said.

Yang Mei covered her nose, gave her a few blank eyes, turned her head and said a few words to Nakajima.

Nakajima was embarrassed and said, "How much does it cost?" ”

"Ask you how much it is." Yang Mei told Yang Weicheng.

Yang Weicheng thought for a while: "This has to be discussed, don't talk about it well, and don't talk about it well." ”

"Well, who's going?"

Yang Weicheng volunteered: "I can try." ”

"You? Forget it, the language is not clear, and if you don't get it right, you will fight. Yang Mei shook her head.

Hu Ming also said with a mouthful of big yellow teeth: "That's it, you young man has fine skin and tender meat, and he can't stand the grass, let our brothers go." But to do this, you have to add at least another hundred dollars. ”

Start sitting on the ground.

Nakajima was not ambiguous, and agreed bitterly.

Hu Ming and Hu Liang went down and talked to the gang.

On both sides, you say a word, and no one knows what they say.

Not long after, the two returned to the car and informed Nakajima of each other's intentions.

"A thousand." They said.

Yang Weicheng seriously suspected that the two men were profiting from it, but there was a lack of evidence.

When Nakajima heard this, he shook his head: "Impossible, I don't have that much money." ”

Hu Ming smiled, while Hu Liang looked at the contents of the car.

There was a lot of space in the car, full of packages and boxes, all of which were supplies they needed to set up camp this time, and some of them looked very tall.

The two of them rolled their eyes and tried their best to persuade Nakajima to agree.

Nakajima shook his head resolutely, in fact, even if he agreed, Yang Weicheng couldn't agree.

These are life-saving things in the deep mountains and old forests. Money doesn't matter, if the food and drink are gone, can a group of people still be able to get out?

The robbers couldn't bear it, cursed, and some threw stones at the car. If it continues to be consumed, I am afraid that Zhang Huaiyi will be in danger, and no one in the car will be able to escape.

"Give me a hundred bucks and two more cans." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Nakajima was stunned: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Go down and negotiate, you have to have some capital in your hands." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Nakajima was suspicious, took out ten sheets of unity and gave him four bottles of canned food.

"It's too much, two bottles are enough."

Yang Weicheng got out of the car with a hundred yuan and two bottles of canned luncheon meat, and walked to the door, Yang Mei came over and stopped him: "What do you want to do?" It's too dangerous. ”

The gang in front of the car, although they were all skinny, looked fierce and vicious, with sticks, knives and guns in their hands.

She was very afraid that Yang Weicheng would go down and never come up again.

"You're worried about me, sister." Yang Weicheng chuckled in a low voice, squeezing his eyebrows.

Yang Mei's face turned red with anger, and she really wanted to slap him: "Don't forget, I'm my sister!" ”

Yang Weicheng laughed and got out of the car.

Crash!

The car door closed, almost clipping Yang Mei's hair.

Yang Mei looked at the driver angrily, only to find that Hans was looking at her with obscene eyes.

This Hans, from the very beginning, was not honest in his eyes.

Yang Mei frowned, ignored him, and said directly to the driver Tom: "Hey Tom, you almost hurt me." ”

Tom turned a deaf ear, his eyes still fixed on the front.

said that after Yang Weicheng got out of the car, he swaggered towards the group of people.

He noticed that most of the people in the group were 2 or 30 years old, and some were eighteen or nineteen years old. Two of the kids, small in size, looked like they were only about 10 years old.

They are thin as a handful of dry wood, with high cheekbones and protruding collarbones, as if a gust of wind can blow them away, which is sad to watch.

The group of people were hehe, and the iron knives were shaking and clanging.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The leader called Yang Weicheng in stiff Mandarin.

The two young men behind him were holding Zhang Huaiyi hostage. The blade had sunk deep beneath his skin, nearly slicing through it.

"Come and exchange gifts." Yang Weicheng smiled at him kindly.

"1,000 yuan?" The other party asked.

Yang Weicheng shook his head: "1,000 yuan is not available, but there is 10 yuan, and there is a can of luncheon meat." ”

Sacrifice a great unity first, and if it doesn't work, add another one.

"Haha!" The leader looked up and laughed, then glared at him, "Do you think we're called Hanako?" ”

"Hey, hey." Yang Weicheng said in his heart, who are you, you are worse than calling Huazi, "How can you, you are a good man in the green forest." ”

"Just know." The leader was pleased with the title.

"No way, these foreigners don't have much money, 10 yuan is already the maximum. The brothers have taken it and divided it, and the luncheon meat is to be eaten by you. Yang Weicheng said generously.

Crash!

A knife suddenly hit his neck, and the leader said angrily: "You want to die, don't you? ”

"No, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet." Yang Weicheng said, he calmly pushed the knife away, "The knife is useless to me." ”

"Hahaha! That's how the cow blows? When the gang heard this, they all looked up and laughed.

Yang Weicheng had a straight face: "Really, I don't believe I let you see and understand." ”

He reached for the knife.

The leader dodged vigilantly and said angrily, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'll show you that the knife is useless to me."

The leader sneered: "Can you still wipe your neck with it?" He handed the knife to Yang Weicheng while taking a vigilant step back.

"Look."

Yang Weicheng took the knife, patted the flat blade with a pat, and then slammed it on his head.

Click!

The iron-gray blade was actually broken in two.

Everyone was shocked, and the audience was silent. Zhang Huaiyi's eyes widened in surprise, and he said in his heart: "I grass, this kid still has this ability?" ”