The ranch owner was frightened with sweat on his chest and back, and he didn't dare to breathe, motionless, afraid that the bandit leader in front of him would shake his hand and pierce his throat with a blade.

It wasn't until Su Jun gently removed the sword that the rancher trembled and stumbled:

"Little ...... The villain's name is Joe...... Qiao Fugui, this is Qiao ...... from Jinyan County Qiaojiazhuang"

Su Jun punched the ranch owner in the stomach and scolded angrily:

"Did Lao Tzu ask your name? What Lao Tzu asks you, what do you answer, if you talk nonsense, be careful of your pig's head"

Su Jun was really afraid that he would kill this rich man with one punch, and this punch didn't even use three points of strength, Rao is like this, this fat head and big eared rich man is still convulsing in pain, sweating like rain, and I don't know if it's really painful or scared.

"Grandpa, my own grandfather, please don't beat me, this dead fat pig, lest you get your hands dirty"

The rich man gasped and begged for mercy.

"Qiaojiazhuang? How far is it from the county seat of Jinyan County? ”

"Big ...... Probably less than sixty miles. ”

"How many officials are there in Jinyan County? Is there a garrison on weekdays? ”

"There are less than 200 people in Jinyan County, and there are 1,000 county soldiers stationed in the county, but 500 county soldiers were transferred a few days ago, and now there are 500 people left."

Qiao Fugui lowered his head and said tremblingly.

"Are you lying to me? Why is this so well understood? ”

Su Jun knew that Qiao Fugui was the most desperate for his life, and he definitely didn't dare to deceive himself easily, but he still looked directly into Qiao Fugui's eyes and asked sharply.

"The villain doesn't dare, the county lieutenant of Jinyan County is the villain's maternal brother, he often walks around on weekdays, and he came to my ranch to drink a few days ago, so I know these things better than others."

Speaking of his younger brother, Qiao Fugui changed his submissive appearance just now, his eyebrows fluttered, and he was quite proud, as if he had forgotten that his life was still in the hands of this gang of bandits.

"Although the number of county soldiers is much larger than ours, it shouldn't be possible to find this place for a while" Su Jun's face eased, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, Lao Tzu asks you another question, if you can give me a satisfactory answer, I will not kill you, spare your life"

Su Jun was in a good mood, and he seemed to be completely defenseless against the county soldiers of Jinyan County.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, only the little ones know, I will tell you"

When Qiao Fugui heard that this gang of thieves not only did not kill him, but also released himself immediately, he immediately became excited, and he couldn't wait to tell everything he knew immediately.

"My group of brothers trekked through mountains and rivers, and it was very hard along the way, and now the clothes are in tatters, and I want to customize two hundred sets of clothes to keep out the cold, do you know where to get them?"

Qiao Fugui thought that this bandit leader was going to ask some confidential questions, and he was a little worried that he didn't know enough about it.

If he was not careful, the answer did not satisfy the bandit leader, and annoyed him, and he fed the dog with a knife, and he had not enjoyed enough of his huge family business, and he would be wronged.

Unexpectedly, the bandit leader asked such a question that these seven or eight-year-old children in Jinyan County know, and he couldn't help but look happy, and said flatteringly:

"Coincidentally, a few days ago, I hoarded a large number of Tsing Yi shirts, ready to be shipped to other places to sell, and now they are stored in the warehouse of my ranch, not to mention that you want 200 sets, if you want 2,000 sets, there are also some sets."

Qiao Fugui wiped the sweat on his head, although he was a little reluctant to give up these clothes, but after all, money is only something outside his body, if he can exchange these things for his own life, it can be regarded as a big bargain.

If you lose your money, you can still find a way, but once your life is gone, there is really nothing, and with the relationship of your younger brother, when these bandits are gone, you can't scrape as much as you want?

Qiao Fugui was also a little proud, a few days ago, the fortune teller who came to the ranch to beg for food said that he was a meridian double life, no matter what time he could turn evil into good fortune, and he was really right by him.

If you know it, you will reward him with a mouthful of dog food to save his cheap life, and you can ask a thing or two if you encounter something.

Qiao Fugui knew that his life was safe, and he was a little worried about his huge family business, and now he suddenly regretted starving to death the old man who told the fortune.

"Count yourself honest, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, keep your life first, but your ranch belongs to me, you can get out"

Su Jun glanced at him and motioned to the thieves around him to loosen the rope for Qiao Fugui.

Qiao Fugui was a little painful, but he still knelt in front of Su Jun like a chicken pecking rice.

"Thank you for the king's grace not to kill, this ranch will be honored to your grandfathers."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Fugui raised his legs and ran, for fear that this group of thieves would regret his life later.

Su Jun walked out of the door and met Deng Biao walking out of the other room with a satisfied face.

Now it is late autumn, and it is gradually chilling in single clothes, but Deng Biao's house is shirtless, and his upper body is bulging tendons......

Deng Biao showed an extremely obscene expression, looked at Su Jun, and whispered:

"Which girl does the big boss have a crush on and want to come and have fun?"

Su Jun frowned, and had the intention to reprimand a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally couldn't help but say nothing.

All the thieves are licking blood on the knife edge, don't mess around with their heads on their belts, maybe they will live well today, and tomorrow they may fall to the ground and die in a foreign land.

If you are too harsh on them, not only will it not be conducive to improving your prestige, but it is likely to be counterproductive.

But Su Jun himself also understands in his heart that in order to survive, Su Jun can connive at his subordinates to burn, kill, and plunder, and increase their banditry.

But Su Jun will never allow everyone to wantonly harm women, this is not because Su Jun pities the fragrance and respects them, but out of consideration for the combat effectiveness of his subordinates, a group of men who only know that they are stuck in the heap of the opposite sex all day long, their minds are full of messy things, and their combat effectiveness will not be strong even if they are strong.

Only by keeping this group of rough old men away from women, and having nowhere to vent their exuberant energy, so that they can be thrown on the battlefield again, they can be like a pack of howling wolves, tearing apart all the enemies that stand in front of them, and becoming the nightmare of all enemies.

Su Jun tapped his temples lightly with his index finger, neither can he be too harsh on this group of howling wolves, nor can he let them be too indulgent.