Chapter 47: Don't Take Anyone for a Fool

On the loess, in addition to the spoiled grain particles, there are weeds that are surging wildly.

The weeds are not tall enough to hide their malicious bodies.

Looking back, it was the construction site in full swing, and the loud and noisy roar of machine operation suppressed the other superfluous voices.

Wang Meng looked around and found that his roar did not deceive anyone, but the vigilance in his heart did not decrease but increased, and his intuition told him that there was danger nearby.

During Wang Meng's time as a bodyguard, he didn't just act as an ornament, a showcase, and it would be fine to just move his mouth and point at Yang Zhengze.

Many people have seen that he has real skills.

Intuition is a very metaphysical thing, but if you analyze it, it is nothing more than the five senses receiving information, relying on the knowledge and experience stored in the mind, and the subconscious mind warns at the fastest speed.

Wang Meng subconsciously put a mold on his waist and said secretly: "It's wrong, I didn't have a tranquilizer gun with me."

Seeing Wang Meng's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, Yang Zhengze secretly praised in his heart.

Yang Zhengze knew what was going on, and he had a dream last night, when around this time, a wild boar appeared outside the village where they could not be stepped out.

According to Yang Zhengze, wild boars generally live in the deep mountains and old forests, and when there is no food on the mountain, they will go down the mountain to waste the grain.

There were just a few acres of immature grain planted outside the village, and everyone had tacitly assumed that it was done by the devil soldiers, but Wang Meng subconsciously felt that something was wrong. In Yang Zhengze's opinion, among their group, he trusts Wang Meng the most.

On the premise of wanting to see with his own eyes the creatures in the world behind the dimensional gate, Yang Zhengze quietly approached Wang Meng at this time.

"Damn, if only the drone could fly out." Wang Meng half-squinted his eyes and stared at the surroundings.

He raised his hand and waved at Yang Zhengze: "Boss, you go back first, it's not safe here, I think something is coming, boss, you ask others to bring me a tranquilizer gun."

Yang Zhengze deliberately showed a disapproving expression: "What's wrong?" Not really. The view here is so wide that we can't walk out, but if something comes by, we can't see it at a glance. You're making too much of a fuss. ”

Don't blame Wang Meng for being so careful, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

If something happens, it doesn't matter to him, I'm afraid that if something happens to Yang Zhengze, then the matter will be big, and he won't be able to deal with the big boss when he goes back.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Meng's head swelled and hurt.

"Anyway, boss, you leave ...... first"

Wang Meng was still about to continue to persuade, but he heard a strange sound of sand and dirt rubbing in his ears, and he looked stunned and said in a low voice: "It's here."

"Hum, hum."

The corners of the mouth are slightly longer, the mouth is pointed, there are fangs, a black back and a white belly, the buttocks are developed, and the limbs are thick.

Wang Meng's face changed slightly, and when he saw a wild boar popping out of the dirt as if he was magical, he was not good.

Yang Zhengze slowly retreated, secretly thinking in his heart, this boar has become a sperm, maybe it is still the reincarnation of a gopher, the sun, and it will actually dig tunnels and ambush forward, which of the wild boars in reality will do this?

"Boss, don't move yet, don't provoke it, leave this matter to me." Wang Meng was tense, he lowered his voice, stopped Yang Zhengze's somewhat reckless behavior, and a pair of brilliant eyes stared at the wild boar in front of him, his face was very solemn.

Yang Zhengze was a little excited: "Okay, today I will watch you fight the boar with your bare hands."

The corners of Wang Meng's mouth brought a trace of helplessness, and in the end, he could only follow his words and nodded slightly: "Okay, leave it all to me!"

While they were talking, the wild boar on the opposite side pulled its forelimbs across the ground, leaned forward with its huge body, barked at them twice, and then crashed into them.

Not good, the goal of the wild boar is the boss!

Wang Meng gritted his back molars, and as soon as he made a mistake, he blocked in front of Yang Zhengze, his body was short, dodging the fangs on the left side of the wild boar, and he parried forward with both hands, clasped the wild boar's thick and fleshy chin, and then stabilized his lower body, moved all his strength to his hands, and lifted it up.

The boar's head was lifted up, and its forelimbs suddenly left the ground and swayed in the air.

And it was its subconscious reaction, half of the weight of his body was pressed on Wang Meng's arm, making his face change greatly, and he screamed, his arm was directly fractured and bent, and he sat on the ground with no combat effectiveness.

Yang Zhengze was taken aback, he didn't expect that the wild boar here was much more ferocious than the others, and no longer hesitated, while retreating, he took out a small gun from his pocket and shot it at the head of the wild boar.

Who knew that the wild boar had rough skin and thick flesh, and the bullets hit it, but aroused its ferocity, and it rushed over with a howl.

And this time, his target is still Yang Zhengze.

When Wang Meng saw this scene, he was so anxious that he turned his head to look back, the movement here had already attracted the attention of the builders in the left-behind village, but there was still a distance between the two, and far water could not quench his thirst.

"What to do? I need to help my boss stall a bit. Wang Meng struggled to get up from the ground, his heart was ruthless, he held back the stinging pain, looked at the angle, and when the wild boar charged forward, he raised his foot and kicked it.

It didn't kick the wild boar over, but it also stopped it.

This bought Yang Zhengze a little time.

Knowing that there would be a wild boar here, Yang Zhengze naturally did not only make preparations, in fact, in addition to a gun, he also prepared a needle.

The needle is nothing, the important thing is the poison in the needle.

The world's number one toxin, botulinum toxin.

It took him a lot of effort to get such a little toxin, and if it weren't for the sake of insurance, he wouldn't have spent this money at all.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Zhengze quickly threw the gun aside, took out the miniature blue syringe in his pocket, and bravely cut through the skin of the wild boar's face.

It is worthy of being the world's number one toxin, which only needs 7/100 million grams to kill an adult, and the content of this dilution in Yang Zhengze's hand is completely fine for killing a wild boar.

Watching the wild boar fall suddenly, Yang Zhengze finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the next thing was the time to harvest the spoils.

That's right, the reason why he ran to deal with the wild boar in a hurry was not because he had too many lives and nowhere to spend, nor did he want to die, but obviously for the spoils of war, and the spoils of war that could not be obtained anywhere else.

A stream of white smoke that no one could see except him floated out from the head of the wild boar, and floated in along Yang Zhengze's mouth and nose, making Yang Zhengze's mind clear, which was a spiritual enjoyment.

At this time, the people on the other side of the village were holding scattered weapons, and finally arrived, some of them made an improvised stretcher and carefully lifted Wang Meng, while others were muttering and babbling beside them.

"Look at the terrain, isn't this a plain? How can there be wild boars here? And where the hell did this thing come from?"

"Who knows, but Wang Meng's appearance is really miserable."

"By the way, how did this boar die? Clams, poisoned? Why? Wasn't it Wang Meng who killed him? ”

Before being carried away, Wang Meng glanced at Yang Zhengze, who had a happy face, thoughtfully.

Then, he smiled slowly, and thought to himself: no one should take anyone for a fool.