Chapter 103: Spike

The next morning, after breakfast, Li Mo followed Liu Cheng out.

Yesterday, Liu Cheng went to pick a child, but he didn't succeed. And not only that, but by those elders, they "knew it with reason and moved with affection", and finally became a gun in someone's hand. This morning, he became an "escort officer", responsible for sending the five selected women to the West Village to change food.

And this result also directly led to Xie Lan and her sister-in-law Liu Jing, who have not paid attention to him since last night. However, Li Jingru is understanding and still considerate and gentle to him.

At this moment, Liu Cheng and Li Mo were sitting in the back seat of a Chery Tiggo. The driver in front of him was a middle-aged uncle in his fifties, called Uncle Gen.

And behind their car, there was also a Jinbei bread. The driver is the evolutionary named Mao Hui, and the one pulled in the carriage is naturally the five girls who are constantly crying and being tied up, and the two aunts who are responsible for "care".

In the car in front, Liu Cheng was obviously out of sight now, and his face was covered with haze.

And Uncle Gen, who was driving, was one of the so-called elders in the village, and if he talked about it, he was still close to Liu Cheng. And since he hit the road, his mouth has not been idle.

"Dacheng, uncle knows that you are in a panic, and I don't want to send a few big girls to the West Village to make people miserable, but we have to think about the overall situation, isn't it ......"

This way, Liu Cheng and Li Mo basically walked under Uncle Gen's "fatigue bombing". But fortunately, Nanchang Village and Xichang Village are not far away, and it is only a few minutes by car.

As for how Li Mo followed, he just found an excuse to say something to help his brother-in-law support the scene or something. Xie Lan and Li Jingru stopped for a long time. But in the end, he didn't stop it, and in the end, he could only tell him not to cause trouble. Just let him go.

However, the two of them naturally didn't know that Li Mo had to go to the West Village. It's not just to "find trouble".

At this time, the two cars had arrived at the entrance of Xichang Village. After getting out of the car with Liu Cheng, Li Mo looked around and suddenly smiled secretly in his heart.

In good conscience, if you just look at the attitude of survival in the last days, the so-called rotten boys in the West Village are obviously much stronger than the South Village.

The road to the village entrance is sealed with wooden piles, and vehicles cannot rush into it at all. Two sentry posts standing guard on either side. It's also a pistol for every person. Not to mention the marksmanship, the vigilance he showed was not comparable to the people of Nancun at all.

And in addition to these two sentinels, Li Mo also found that about ten meters away, there were two secret sentinels hidden in two two-story small buildings standing across the street. It's all set up with a five-six semi-automatic, aiming at this side.

Further afield, the asphalt road into the village is about fifty meters away. There was a "bunker" made of red bricks.

Judging from Li Mo's current position, this "bunker" is in a ring shape, about three meters high, and covers an area of sixty or seventy square meters. And the reason why it is called "bunker". This is because the building has no windows, and you can only vaguely see the shooting ports open on all sides.

However, due to the remoteness, he could not figure out the situation inside for the time being. But it's pretty much certain. That Wang Bing and Feng Chao must be hiding inside.

And quickly. Sure enough, I saw a person coming out from behind the "bunker". The man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, short and thin. The appearance is a little obscene. But it's an ability, and the evolution is about 1.4.

"Brother Li, this person is Feng Chao." Mao Hui, who drove the back car, is now standing beside Li Mo. is quite discerning, and whispered to Li Mo to introduce the visitor.

Li Mo smiled and nodded, but did not speak. Before setting off in the morning, through Liu Cheng's brief introduction, he got to know this young evolutionary who was about the same age as himself.

And Mao Hui has always been very enthusiastic about him and can speak well. But it feels very frivolous, and he basically belongs to the kind of Kanye who runs the train with his mouth. However, from the cunning in his eyes, he can see that he is a little clever.

Looking at the front again, Feng Chao came to the front and did not bring any followers to support the scene. However, the two sentinels immediately came to his side and put on the appearance of guards.

It can also be seen from this that their firearms are also very limited. Even if you bring more people, there are not so many guns. Of course, there must still be stock in the "bunker".

And Feng Chao didn't notice Li Mo's existence at all, he just looked at Liu Cheng with a smile and said, "Hehe, it seems that Dacheng, you have figured it out." ”

Liu Cheng glanced at him and said nothing. Instead, Uncle Gen hurriedly took over the conversation: "Xiao Feng said and laughed, what is there to figure out." In these days, can a woman be more important than a belly? ”

After saying that, he waved his hand towards the van behind him. I saw the car door open, and the five crying girls were ripped off one by one by the two middle-aged aunts.

It's just that the two aunts were very ruthless, even pinching and beating, and even Li Mo shook his head secretly when he saw it. I don't know how these girls who were selected offended them. It's all taken to exchange people for food, and they don't forget to take the opportunity to do it.

And Feng Chao swept over the faces of the five girls, and immediately his eyes lit up, and he smiled at Uncle Gen: "Ha, it seems that Uncle Gen understands our brother's taste." Yes, yes, we are very satisfied with these women. So you always tell me, how much food are you going to change? But let's talk about it first, we can only change the grain, coarse grains and fine grains can be chosen at will, don't think about anything else. ”

Seeing that the other party was satisfied, Uncle Gen also smiled with a fold on his old face, and asked for a "quotation" when he opened his mouth.

But he hadn't opened his mouth here, but he was preempted by Li Mo: "A girl has two hundred catties of grain, and five will give you a twenty percent discount, just eight hundred catties." ”

As a result, when he opened his mouth, Feng Chao sprayed directly: "Eight hundred catties? You're dreaming! Wait, who are you? Why do I think you're so raw? ”

As he spoke, he finally noticed Li Mo's existence. But don't blame him, who let Li Mo adjust the magnetic field when he came, and he looks no different from ordinary people.

Liu Cheng also didn't expect his brother-in-law to suddenly interject, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

But when Uncle Gen heard his lion open his mouth, his heart was bubbling with beauty. Xindao: This kid is really a ghost, and he knows how to ask for a price. It's like his brother-in-law, it's an elm pimple.

Looking at Li Mo again, he was already smiling, and he approached with a flattering face. Just that image, it's indescribable, like a dog's leg.

Seeing him nod again, he said with a huff, "Brother Feng, right?" Look up for a long time, my little brother has already heard of your name! ”

Feng Chao was slapped by him, and he was a little dizzy. But I don't know what's going on, although I know it's sycophancy, I just feel that it is particularly useful to say it from the other party's mouth. So he nodded blankly: "You're polite, uh, you haven't said who you are?" ”

But who knew that as soon as his words fell, the young man with a stammering face in his eyes changed his face in an instant. And the next moment, I felt two cold lights passing in front of me. Then, there is no then.

Li Mo shot out like lightning, with a dog* leg knife in one hand. The blades were crossed, and as soon as he cut it, he cut off Feng Chao's head with his neck! One-hit kill! (To be continued......)