The Black and White World Chapter 9: The Humble Man

Teacher Tang, who was nearly fifty years old, lay on the coffin and said to Lu Ting angrily: "Lu Ting, come here, I have something to tell you." ā€

Lu Ting wiped his tears while walking to Teacher Tang's side, bent down, and listened to Teacher Tang's last words with a sideways face.

Teacher Tang's lips twitched, as if he had said something. Lu Ting's face was full of doubts, as if he didn't hear clearly, and he couldn't help but bring his face closer to Teacher Tang's mouth.

Teacher Tang exerted all his strength, raised his head, and kissed Lu Ting's pretty face with a "pop".

Lu Ting exclaimed: "Ah! "Take a few steps away.

Teacher Tang burst out laughing, "Haha! Lu Ting, I just want to tell you: don't be a good person. Hahaha, hahaha......" The laughter grew weaker and weaker, and finally faded silent.

Lu Ting covered his kissed pretty face with his hand, and glared at Teacher Tang shyly and anxiously.

Ren Qiuling reached out and touched Teacher Tang's pulse, then turned around and said, "He's dead." ā€

Lu Ting was at a loss, covering his face and looking at Ren Qiuling, like a child who had never experienced anything.

"Let's talk to the village chief!" Ren Qiuling said.

When I came out of the tomb, I saw that the four hundred or so people looked anxious and motionless, like clay statues.

When a thin young man saw Ren Qiuling come out, he stepped forward respectfully, and said in a trembling voice: "The village chief said that if Inspector Ren's gun could be handed over, it would be good if the people in the village had the strength to protect themselves." ā€

Ren Qiuling coldly pulled out her gun and aimed directly at the village chief who was hiding behind the crowd with a smirk, "If you want my gun, exchange your life for it!" ā€

The new village chief Qian didn't seem to believe that Ren Qiuling would shoot, and still smiled, "You are a woman, even if you hold a gun, you can't shoot, it's better to give the gun to a man." We're people who go straight to the battlefield to fight, so it's not too much to have one or two weapons at our disposal, right? This is the result of a discussion among the villagers, why should Inspector Ren be so persistent? ā€

"Yes, yes!" Countless voices echoed, but the voice was visibly weak.

A dozen or so villagers slowly surrounded from all sides, as if they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to grab their guns. Ren Qiuling knew that these people were hot-blooded young people who were being used, and now they were hot-blooded, and they couldn't listen to any opinions at all. After the crowd, Village Chief Qian pretended to care about whether the child was asleep or not, and quietly hid behind a woman with a baby in her arms.

At this critical moment, Wen Xiaoyu didn't know where to go, Lu Ting still covered his face, looking like he was demented. Ren Qiuling was a little anxious, knowing that if she didn't do something, these ignorant villagers might really burst out and grab guns.

A young villager was stunned by his height and boldness, standing in front of Ren Qiuling's gun, reaching out and grabbing the barrel of the gun.

After the crowd, Village Chief Qian showed a smug smile.

Ren Qiuling suddenly put away the hand that raised the gun, took advantage of the situation, and kicked a high kick into the throat of the tall villager in front of him. The villager didn't expect Ren Qiuling to really hurt people, and his throat was hit hard, so he immediately gasped for breath, and threw himself to the ground in pain holding his throat.

Ren Qiuling raised her gun and slammed it on the top of the tall villager's head, and with a "bang", the two-and-a-half-pound iron gun body smashed into the opponent's head, and blood spurted out at once.

The tall villager didn't say a word, and immediately fell to the ground.

Ren Qiuling didn't say anything, and aimed at the woman holding the baby in front of the village chief, with a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

Village Chief Qian's smile froze on his face.

The rest of the villagers besieging Ren Qiuling retreated in fear, and the encirclement was even looser.

Village Chief Qian continued to incite the villagers and said: "I said a long time ago, these officials don't care about our life or death, I'm not wrong, right? Yes? ā€

Whether it was the villagers who came to besiege or the other villagers who stayed in the hall, they all looked at Ren Qiuling with hatred.

Ren Qiuling smiled disdainfully, "If the gun is handed over to you, whose hands will it end up in?" It's not going to fall into the hands of this village chief Qian. What kind of big crime is snatching guns and ammunition from the military and police, have you ever thought about it? In the end, you are really rescued, and the person who participated in the gun snatching will be sentenced to at least three years. And now I kill you in order to protect my guns from falling into the wrong hands, which is called self-defense, and I don't have to bear any responsibility. If you think about it seriously, why are you still working so hard without any benefit to yourself? ā€

The villagers who participated in the siege were sobered up by a few words, raised their hands one by one, and slowly retreated.

Other villagers looked at Village Chief Qian suspiciously.

Village Chief Qian pretended to be aggrieved, "Hey, this is a discussion and decision made by everyone, and I didn't say anything?" It's all ten strings of money, and it's your idea. ā€

The young man who came to discuss with Ren Qiuling earlier shouted angrily: "Qian Shiten!" You don't want to spew blood, if it weren't for my wife guarding the roof, you would have been finished a long time ago! How dare you wronged me? "It turns out that this Qian Shichuan is Ling Luo's husband. Although he has no ability and is often ridiculed by others, his wife Ling Luo is extremely powerful, and even those robots have to respect her for three points.

The villagers all fell silent, and no one said anything.

Ren Qiuling said: "Teacher Tang is dead, let's discuss it and see how to bury Teacher Tang." This is a big deal, and if the corpses are allowed to stay in this poorly ventilated tomb, sooner or later everyone will be infected with infectious diseases. ā€

Village Chief Qian didn't want to mention the gun anymore, so he clapped his hands, "I have an idea: after the corpse decomposes, deadly germs will grow." I said this, and transported Mr. Tang's body out and threw it into the river. We've all seen that the enemy is not just robots, but real people. They are human beings who will drink water, and if they drink the water in which they soaked the corpses, they will get sick. What do you think? Sister Lu Ting? ā€

Village Chief Qian saw that Ren Qiuling was powerful, so he didn't ask Ren Qiuling, but asked Lu Ting.

Lu Ting is careless, where do you know what to do? When I heard the question, he said, "Huh? All right. ā€

The tomb hall was smelly and depressing, Ren Qiuling didn't want to stay for a moment, and walked directly to the tomb passage. At this moment, no one dared to stop Ren Qiuling, and the villagers guarding saw her coming, and they all turned sideways.

Ghosts are also afraid of the wicked.

When he was halfway through, Lu Ting's voice came from behind him: "You say, why did Mr. Tang kiss me when he died?" Why did he tell me not to be a good person? ā€

Ren Qiuling knew that although Lu Ting's magic was amazing, she was still a little girl, and she would be entangled in some questions for a long time, so she kindly explained: "He kissed you, in fact, he expressed the love of the elders for the juniors." told you not to be a good person, just because I was worried that you would suffer. Don't overthink it. Teacher Tang kissed Lu Ting when he was dying, and the true meaning is only known to him. Ren Qiuling explained this, just hoping that Lu Ting would not be bothered by this problem.

Ren Qiuling told Lu Ting about the etiquette of foreigners, and when she saw a man holding a woman, she would nibble, which actually meant to express politeness. Lu Ting was surprised, "Foreigners are really shameless!" ā€

At this time, a villager sneaked over.

Ren Qiuling roared: "Who?" ā€

The man looked up, but it was ten strings of money, "It's me." He said weakly, "I—I'll go see my wife." This man seems to be extremely timid and cowardly, even if he looks at such a legitimate thing as his wife, he still speaks out with a lot of speech, as if he has done something wrong.

Ren Qiuling couldn't help but say, "Then you go!" It turned out to be the tone of the command.

Qian Shichuan also seemed to have received an order, "Yes, yes, yes." He nodded repeatedly.

When Qian Shichuan walked over, Ren Qiuling remembered that her attitude really shouldn't be. Thinking about it carefully, Qian Shichuan has always put himself in a humble position, no wonder others will consciously be superior to him.

Lu Ting looked at Qian Shichuan's back and whispered, "This person has a problem, sneaky, let's follow." Without waiting for Ren Qiuling to react, Lu Ting had already stepped on the flying sword and followed silently.

Ren Qiuling had just experienced the gun scramble, and felt that anyone might not be as simple as it seemed on the surface, so she followed.

Walking through the long tomb corridor, Qian Shichuan walked out from behind the statue of Kuixing, and walked to the stairs of Kuixing Tower, he patted his clothes seriously, wiped his face with his hands, and combed his hair.

This humble man, obviously seeing his wife, made it as grand as meeting a foreign envoy.