What scared Monk Zhao was not only because of Nie Weidong's ruthlessness.

There is also the news deliberately revealed in Nie Weidong's words.

The country began to crack down! This is a thunderous operation that sweeps away all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods!

In the past, if a crime like stealing cattle was caught, it was a beating or a fine of two dollars, and at most it was imprisoned for ten days and half a month.

But this time it won't work, it is said that those who steal more than 100 yuan worth will be sentenced, and those who exceed 10,000 yuan will be shot directly!

Out of the police station, Monk Zhao hurriedly ran to his cousin's house in the west of the town.

Nie Weidong stood in the shadow under the willow tree in front of the police station, watching Monk Zhao run away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Perhaps because he had lived an inhuman life with Monk Zhao underground, when Nie Weidong saw Monk Zhao again, he had an inexplicable urge to save this person.

In fact, Monk Zhao in his previous life was not born to be a vicious person, and he had been like a big brother before he committed a crime, protecting him and his brother everywhere.

So impulse is the devil.

Nie Weidong watched Monk Zhao run away, turned around and went to the house to tell the person on duty, and after going to the backyard hut regularly to see the physical education teacher named Li Kang, he turned around and went home.

Liu Mei and Nie Changhe were sitting at the table in the hall and whispering, while Nie Weiping was writing his homework in the next room.

When the family of three heard Nie Weidong's movement coming home, they couldn't help but come out together.

"What's wrong Dongzi? Mother-in-law didn't arrange a place to sleep? Nie Changhe sneered and mocked.

Nie Weiping gave his brother a basin of face wash. Whispered, "Have you eaten?" ”

"After eating, how can you come back without eating? Jiang Mi's grandmother killed the old hen, wrapped meatball dumplings, and made a sumptuous dinner. ”

Nie Weidong wiped his face with a wet towel while glancing at his father triumphantly.

Nie Changhe sighed, noncommittal, and turned back to the house.

Liu Mei said coldly, "Yes, what is an old hen for taking so much meat and ribs." Alas, they all say that girls are outgoing, I see, my son is also raised by others, and I am not very willing to use the quilt I got married, good guy, I took away two beds at once. ”

Nie Weidong pretended not to hear his mother's cool words, wiped his face, washed his hands, entered the hall and touched a teacup from the tea tray on the table, poured a cup of hot water from the thermos, sat on the edge of the table, held it in his hand, and slowly drank it one by one.

Obviously he has something to say. But he refused to take the initiative to speak.

Liu Mei looked at his youngest son's calm appearance, and was so angry that he was still holding a sweater needle and was about to continue knitting a sweater, competing with his son to see who could be more calm, but he heard a banging knock on the door outside the yard.

"Who? It's the middle of the night? Liu Mei was about to stand up, but Nie Changhe waved his hand, "Eighty percent is looking for me." ”

Nie Weidong's eyelids twitched, and when he saw Nie Changhe striding towards the courtyard gate, he also stood up and walked out.

Nie Weiping was a little stunned. Seeing his brother walk out, he couldn't help but get up too, but Nie Weidong waved his hand and motioned for him to continue his homework.

Nie Changhe never expected that as soon as the courtyard door opened, Monk Zhao would take his cousin to kneel in front of the gate of his house.

"What's going on?" Nie Changhe was a little confused.

"Come into the house and talk, what's the matter with kneeling here?" Nie Weidong reached out and pulled Monk Zhao up from the ground.

His cousin also got up from the place with his head slumped.

Obviously very afraid of Nie Changhe, the five-foot man actually hid behind Monk Zhao, trembling like playing a pipa on his two legs, and could barely move.

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