Chapter 201: Murder for Money

"You can take it easy, can this work?" The woman pressed her throat and grabbed the hand that held the knife.

Zenda pushed the woman's hand down, wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and did not respondβ€”his heart was beating a drum.

At the end of the day, three young people from the village came to stay overnight. said that he was a young man, but he was just a child, and when he saw the fourteen or fifteen years old, two men and a woman, dressed up as rich and noble. It's really generous to make a move, a meal of coarse tea and light rice plus a side room for one night, it is fifty yuan. It's just that these children are in a hurry to die, and they still want people to take them to the forest in the north. Who in Tunzi doesn't know the goblins in the forest? No matter how much money you pay, no one dares to go!

But the one at the beginning, it's really unambiguous to give money. At first, he said that he promised a penny of silver, but when he heard that no one dared to go to the tunzi, he raised the price to two coins without blinking his eyes. Just after dinner, he listened to the shouting in the side room, and it was the price that was opened to five cents. Think about it again when you see the young man's pocket during the day, that heavy appearance, to say the least, you have to have two or two...... Or even three or two!

Cen Da's family is better off than the villagers in Tunzi, but that is all on the surface. In order to marry a wife, he smashed pots and sold iron knots, reduced food and clothing, and built these two big tiled houses, which had already hollowed out his own family funds. Life is still tight. Seeing that these three children were carrying so much money, after thinking about it repeatedly, Cen Da still got interested in seeing wealth after all, and evil was born to the side of the guts!

As the old saying goes, "The poor make treacherous schemes, and the rich grow their conscience", there is also truth in it. Rich people cherish their feathers and pay attention to their reputation, and things often don't go too far. When you have money to a certain extent, you don't think about how to make money, and often at this time you start to eat fasting and chant Buddha to do good and help others, and accumulate yin virtue for yourself. If you say that you have eaten the last meal but not the next meal, who cares about your courtesy, morality, honesty and faithfulness? Staying alive is the most important thing.

Although Cenda couldn't figure out where the three children came from, he also had his own considerations. In such a tun, every family is very close. Even if he really got a life lawsuit, no one reported to the yamen, and nothing would happen. Although they carried blades, and the child at the head was a little bigger, it didn't seem to have any strength, and the boy who didn't wear braids and the little girl had thin arms and legs. He went in one after another, wiped his neck with a kitchen knife, took out the silver, and threw the corpses into the wilderness in the dark of night, and it became a headless case. Even if someone comes over at that time, everyone in this tun says that they have never seen this offspring, and no one can do anything to him.

After making up his mind, Cen Da took another deep breath, pinched his throat and lowered his voice to his daughter-in-law: "It's okay, don't worry about it." When I throw this cub away, I'll buy you five feet of good cloth and make a decent garment. ”

That's all there is to it, no more nonsense. Cenda gently pushed the door open, and the door shaft "creaked", so frightened that his hand trembled, and he almost missed the knife. He held his breath for a moment, but he could only hear the sound of snoring, and he knew that the three men were not awake.

This time, Cenda didn't dare to touch the door again. Fortunately, the push he had just made was enough for him to pass sideways. He tiptoed to the head of the kang tentatively. The black light blinded the fire, and Cen Da could only vaguely see a little figure, but he couldn't see who of the three people was who.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a three-and-a-half-year-old offspring, and when he's asleep, what else can he do?

He reached one hand to the pillow of the kang head, and the hot breath from his lips hit his hand. If you raise a knife against your neck, it's done.

But in the end, this is killing people, not killing chickens and slaughtering sheep, the upper and lower lips are simple to touch, and when it is really time to do it, I am a little hesitant in my heart. Cen Da is not afraid of killing people, to put it bluntly, there is no difference between killing chickens, what he is afraid of is that killing people may lead to lawsuits.

But at this point, he can't think about it so much, these few taels of silver can be enough for his family's expenses for a year. His child is more than three years old, and he only ate meat once during the Chinese New Year last year. He muttered in his heart: I'm sorry for the masters, when you come to Qingming, I will give you a few pillars of incense, thank you for your great kindness!

The hand rose, the knife fell, and the cold light flashed, but it didn't see blood after all. Cenda felt like someone was grabbing her wrist - hard. He felt sharp nails digging into his flesh, and the palm was as strong as it was about to snap his wrist. No matter how much he struggled, it couldn't help.

Cenda was shocked, and wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound. There was a sudden sound on the kang, a little fire, and then a crisp sound, the flame fell on the oil lamp, and the lamp was lit. 、

The force that tugged at him on Cenda's wrist vanished in an instant, and the knife slashed down and slashed into the pillow, raising a piece of wheat bran. Looking at his wrist again, there was a circle of blue-black slender palms pinching marks.

When he looked up again, all three descendants woke up and were standing on the kang to confront him. One of them drew his long knife, and pointed the blade at his head.

It's over, it's all over! Cen Da thought that he was unconscious in their sleep, killed the three people and took the silver, and was safe. But now that they were all awake, if only one of them had escaped, he would not live. There was no other way but to leave them all behind.

Huzi and the others had just been woken up by Hu Chuanwen, and before they could figure out what was going on, they saw that the man who stayed with them came up with a kitchen knife. This mountain village man doesn't know martial arts, he can only slash with a knife, so naturally he will not be the opponent of these three people.

Huzi jumped off the kang and hit Cen Da's stomach with the handle of the knife with his backhand, which almost knocked Cen Da's bile out.

But as soon as he raised his foot again and kicked the man in the face, Cenda fell to the ground on all fours.

"What are you going to do?" Tachibana Kanazawa gently pressed the knife against Cen Da's throat from the side and asked in a cold voice.

In fact, this question is a bit redundant, and it is clear that it is used to kill them. Seeing that Cen Da didn't speak, Huzi changed his question: "Who called you here?" ”

He thought that it was another immortal family who had taken care of him and deceived an ignorant villager into taking his life. The two sides didn't talk together, and Cen Da was dumbfounded: Which way is this uncle? Is this kind of skill mixed with the green forest road?

must not let them go out alive, otherwise their whole family will die! Cen Da's crotch was wet, but he was still worried that he couldn't tell them to go out: "A few masters, spare your life!" I...... I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, he took off his hand with a knife in his hand and went to Tachibana Kanazawa. If Cen Da is a master, if he doesn't use a secret weapon while Tachibana Kanazawa is not prepared, he may even hurt him. He is a farmer, throw a kitchen knife over, how can Tachibana Kanazawa not be able to dodge?

Tachibana Kanazawa turned to one side, the kitchen knife fell into the air, and with a flick of his wrist, Nazenda's head fell! Blood spurted all over the ground and almost drenched the tiger.

Huzi's eyes widened and he shouted, "What are you doing!" How did you kill him? ”

Tachibana Jinze put away the knife: "He wants to kill us, why can't I kill him?" ”

Huzi frowned and beckoned to Zhao Yueyue: "Pack up your things and go!" I can't stay in this place. ”

Where has Zhao Yueyue seen this scene? His lips turned white with fright: "Little ...... Little Tiger, Tachibana Kanazawa he killed! ”

"Nonsense, I know!" Huzi scolded and hurriedly put on his clothes, "Let's pack our things, quickly!" Fast! Let's go! ”

Under the urging of Huzi, Zhao Yueyue came back to her senses. She slept with Huzi and Tachibana Kanazawa, and she didn't take off her clothes at all, but lay down with her clothes. Climbed down from the kang and grabbed a cloth bag he carried with him and stepped on his shoes, even if he was done cleaning up.

Torako and Tachibana Kanazawa are also very neat, originally they only planned to borrow a night, but now they have nothing to pack up.

As soon as they opened the door, Huzi and the others were stunned. By the light of the house, a woman stood not far from the door of their house, shaking like chaff.

When the woman saw them go out, she immediately screamed, "Murder," turned around and ran out of the yard!

It didn't matter if she shouted, all the dogs in the tunzi followed suit, and I don't know how many people woke up.

Huzi frowned and said, "Let's climb over the courtyard wall and walk from behind, quickly!" ”

Tachibana Jinze stretched out his hand to stop it: "It's that person who wants to kill us, and it's not our fault, what are you hiding?" Just wait for someone to come, have a good theory with them, and report to the official yamen, it's okay. ”

Huzi shook his head: "These people must be helping their relatives and not helping them, and they won't give us a chance to explain at all." The woman said, "If we kill her husband, we really won't be able to leave." There are more than 100 families in this tun, and there is a man in our family, who has surrounded us, can we be killed, but how many people will be killed? Run! ”

After Huzi finished speaking, he no longer gave Tachibana Jinze a chance to argue, grabbed Zhao Yueyue's hand and ran to the backyard. Tachibana Kanazawa was stunned for a moment, and he could only hurry up behind them.

It is said to be a backyard, but it is just a small vegetable patch planted with seasonal vegetables, fenced off. Huzi raised his hand and cut the fence twice, and the three of them got into the night.

After a while, a fire lit up inside the tunzi, and voices such as "killing people pay for their lives" and "arresting them and reporting to the officials" could be faintly heard coming from that side. Immediately after, I heard a few more dog barks!

The tigers are all big, they are leaning against the forest, there must be many people who have good hunting dogs at home, and it is like playing with them.

"Don't stop!" Huzi urged, "Let's go straight to the forest!" ”

Zhao Yueyue and Tachibana Jinze listened to Huzi's words, so they kept running with him and got into the forest in the north.

They ran all the way, and the dogs also chased here, but no one dared to follow up.

"Damn, let them run away!"

"It's okay, they won't make it out alive!"

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