"Brother, no, I don't know who broke the bridge to the Luoque House!"

A young man rushed into a bungalow and shouted loudly, just after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night on May 3, the same time they had agreed to meet at the junction of the Roquehouse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The older man sitting in the room immediately slapped the table and stood up: "What's the matter?" Has anyone found us? ”

"Why did they break the bridge when they found out about us, didn't call the police?" The young man still has a little brain, and asks directly.

"This, how would I know this! Did you inform the boss? ”

"Not yet? I don't know how to contact him! Isn't he usually the one who contacts us? ”

"Did the boss in the house do it, didn't he always want to find a chance to call the police?" The older man said as if he had suddenly remembered something.

But the young man still had a puzzled expression on his face, and he couldn't think of any more possibilities.

I had to say: "Why don't you go up and have a look, call a few more helpers, and climb up from the back mountain!" ”

"Ahh That's right! Didn't Lao Zhang have a contact person's phone number? Hurry up and find him! The older man added.

"Okay, good! Then let's go together! ”

After saying that, the two of them didn't care about putting on their umbrellas, so they hurried into the dense rain curtain.

The door of the room shook sharply under their vigorous movement, and it was not until the figure disappeared into the night that it gradually calmed down.

The place where the two men were talking and where they were located was in a small village near the foot of Mount L.

There are about five or six villages in the vicinity, most of which are old people and children left behind, and a small number of young adults, but they are all lazy people who are idle and unwilling to go to the city to work.

About five or six years ago, two or three businessmen came to these villages.

The farmers were told that they were partners in the corrupt official who had built the house because they had lost a lot of money because the corrupt official had been caught by the police.

If the peasants were willing to help them by taking out the money and goods hidden in the house, they were willing to give half of it to all the peasants who helped as a reward.

More than 20 years ago, almost all the old people left behind in the village knew about the strange incident that happened in the Luoque House, and because of this, many superstitious farmers have always regarded the Luoque House as a haunted house and did not dare to approach it.

At that time, when they heard those businessmen say this, everyone shook their heads at once, and many people were unwilling to help them get into trouble.

However, those people spent a lot of money to enlist a group of idle young people in the village, and some old people who were greedy for money, and lobbied other people on their behalf.

Gradually, more and more peasants were willing to listen to their commands, and the few businessmen assured the peasants.

They won't get into any goblins or anything else, and as long as they get the money and goods out of the way, they'll get half of it in no time.

Then from then on, the two sides had nothing to do with each other and no longer interacted with each other.

Believing their words, the young adults of several villages worked together to dig a secret path in the mountain behind L Mountain.

When the trail was dug successfully, the businessmen taught them how to keep it hidden from anyone.

After that, the businessmen left, and did not leave contact information, but only told the farmers to wait, and when they went up the mountain to pick up the goods, they would come back to contact them.

About half a year after this incident, one of the businessmen appeared again, he had a Chinese face, and his figure looked very well maintained, neither fat nor thin.

When the peasants asked him where the other two had gone, he was vague and did not give a positive answer.

He gave one of his temporary contacts to one of the peasants, surnamed Zhang. Then tell the others that they should never call him at that phone number unless absolutely necessary.

When there is an action and you need to go up the mountain to pick up the goods, he will take the initiative to call.

After that, every two weeks or so, the businessman would organize everyone to sneak into the house from the back mountain path after 12 midnight, and open some secret passages that no one had ever seen before.

Then dig up some pieces of wood from the wall, take out bags of white stuff from them, and restore them to their original shape.

Then he took out all the white bags and loaded them into the truck that he had ordered to drive to the mountains and hide in the woods.

Every time the truck was always filled with high piles of goods, all the farmers had to do was stuff all these white bags under the trucks.

When all the goods were counted and loaded, the merchants who came with them would immediately pay the peasants, each time a large sum of money.

Therefore, more and more farmers at the foot of the mountain are willing to work for him.

Later, one night, the businessman brought in a lot of strangely shaped machines.

He said that as long as the villagers were willing to produce goods for him, they would get more money.

As a result, underground workshops began to form in the countryside at the foot of the mountain, producing the synthesis of the white sacks of powder for the businessman.

But there are still some more senior old people who observe what these things are?

They began to persuade the young people of the village not to follow the merchant any further.

Greedy young people who don't listen to the old people at all.

Later, the incident was discovered by the businessman who came again, and soon after, the old men disappeared into the village.

If anyone asked, they would immediately reply: They were taken into the city by their own children. That's the case.

Many young people in the village who work outside the village do not return home almost all year round, so everyone believes the nonsense of those people.

However, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and more and more people still know what they are processing.

The businessman had to pay more money to silence these people, and he co-opted a large number of so-called 'partners' in the village.

He worked hard for him, and where did the white powder he produced go? Only the businessman and Lao Zhang, who is his liaison, know.

Lao Zhang drives a taxi all year round, going back and forth between the village and the suburbs to pick up passengers.

In fact, it was for the businessman to go back and forth to transport the goods to the transit station they had agreed upon.

If it is too late to transport it out, it will be secretly stored in the Luoque House, and when it is hoarded, it will be pulled out by trucks and sent to the transit point disguised as other goods.

With the merchant's goods, the people left behind in the village gradually became richer, but the merchant warned them not to be too ostentatious.

You have to maintain the same way you were when you were poor.

So no one in the village built a new house or showed it off, and everyone was afraid of the businessmen and stopped giving them money from then on.

Because it is easy to go from poverty to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.