(Cat pounces Chinese) the day will not be completely dark, but my feeling is that the clouds are covering, Yang Aiguo's resentment is too heavy, the death of an old Zhang Tou, can not let him calm the resentment in his heart at all, what he wants to do, I can't guess at all.

I took a step forward, stopped in front of the old man, and said to him

"You can take Lao Zhangtou's life, but you can't take the life of his descendants!"

"Why?" Yang Aiguo slowly tidied up his clothes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and three words were lightly spit out.

His style made my heart sink. I'm not afraid of a resentful corpse who has gone crazy and is eager for revenge, but I am afraid of a resentful corpse who is sensible, wise and determined to take revenge.

And Yang Aiguo's dress is not right, he is wearing an indigo old-fashioned tunic, which looks very similar to the kind in the seventies, and the clothes are very new, not found in a hurry, but like custom-made.

He wore a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, which could show a human face, and he was dressed like this, saying that he was a resentful corpse, and no one believed him at all.

According to what I know, those yellow skins in Liupan Mountain can't be so thoughtful, they just use Yang Aiguo as a tool.

But what Yang Aiguo looks like now, where is the tool? Then there is only one possibility, there is a pair of black hands behind this that are manipulating everything.

Thinking of this, my heart sank, but I still had to say what I had to say, so I said

"Debt repayment, Lao Zhang's family owes you a life, and money, owes you a life, Lao Zhangtou repays; The money owed to you, his descendants will pay it back! ”

"No, no, no, I don't want money, I want my life!" Yang Aiguo shook his head, although the hatred in his eyes was strong and could freeze people's bone marrow, but his tone was light, and there was always a smile on his face.

I glanced back at the depressed old Zhang Tou, and immediately understood that Yang Aiguo didn't want Lao Zhangtou's life, what he wanted was Lao Zhangtou's life rather than death.

"Lao Yang, I'm sorry for you, it's me who I did, I'll pay it back!" Lao Zhangtou raised his head suddenly, threw down a sentence, and didn't know when he felt a knife in his hand and thrust it into his heart.

"If you dare to die, I will destroy you!" The smile on Yang Aiguo's face faded instantly, and he snorted.

The tip of the knife pierced the skin of Lao Zhangtou, and he didn't continue to insert it, Lao Zhangtou trembled, tried hard for a while, and finally gave up, sat down on the ground, and howled

"What the hell do you want from me?" I was silent. What happened just now, Lao Zhangtou didn't know how determined he was, but he didn't die, so his courage also disappeared.

One thing I know very well is that Lao Zhangtou is afraid of death. If he really wanted to die, he would not have suffered in the village for more than forty years.

If you sum it up in one sentence, he doesn't live as well as a dog. Even so, he never thought about dying.

In his heart, he believes that it is better to die than to live, and if he can live for a day, he will earn a day, and now, he may never be able to bring up the idea of death again!

"Yes, that's right, you're dead, what fun do I have?" Yang Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Lao Zhangtou's gaze as if he were looking at a toy.

Old Zhang sat slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed, he just turned his head in a daze, and then saw me, and a glimmer of hope welled up in his eyes.

"I'm not a savior!" I cut off his hope with a word, I am not a saint, this matter is Lao Zhangtou's fault first, it is he who kills people and takes wealth first!

No matter what time it is, it is impossible to change the way people kill and pay off debts.

"Come, come, come with me, if you can let the hatred in my heart dissipate, I will be extrajudicial and bypass your descendants!" Yang Aiguo beckoned to Lao Zhangtou, and his voice was demagogic.

The old man hesitated for a moment and looked at me.

"Do you want to live, live forever, like me!" Yang Aiguo continued. I was stunned when I heard this, what does this mean?

"What do you want to do?" Lao Zhangtou was also a little confused.

"Live and be my slave!" Yang Aiguo said word by word. After saying this, his whole body became crazy, and a fiery color appeared in his eyes.

I secretly exhaled a breath and understood his thoughts, he was going to torture Lao Zhang for the rest of his life, and even the next life.

"I promise!" Lao Zhangtou was silent for a while, and gave an affirmative answer. I'm speechless, what's wrong with this world, Yang Aiguo's plan is very simple, he wants to torture Lao Zhangtou, and a simple death can't make him vent his hatred!

I also figured out the operation after that, Yang Aiguo is likely to kill Lao Zhangtou's descendants one by one in front of Lao Zhangtou, only in this way can he vent all the hatred in his heart.

Lao Zhangtou is not stupid, he should be able to think of it, what I don't understand is, since this is the case, why did he agree?

When Lao Zhangtou walked to Yang Aiguo's side, Yang Aiguo's emotions were obviously high, his fists were clenched because of excitement, and the whole person was in a state of excitement.

He let out a sigh of relief, suppressed his excitement, and said to Lao Zhang

"Come with me!" Old Zhang Tou glanced back at me, I didn't say anything, he didn't say anything either, and after turning his head, his steps were much firmer.

Looking at the backs of the two, I was a little surprised, Yang Aiguo's resentful corpse should have been the biggest reliance of those yellow-skinned people in Liupan Mountain, but according to the current situation, Yang Aiguo didn't plan to do anything with me at all.

"Oh, yes, that's a greeting gift!" After walking a few steps, Yang Aiguo turned around and pointed to the dirty ditch on the side of the road.

"A greeting gift?" I was puzzled. Yang Aiguo didn't explain, just walked out with Lao Zhangtou.

I took a few steps and glanced into the dirty ditch, and I was stunned, there were two yellow skins inside, one big and one small, and they were all dead.

I went down and picked up the two yellow skins and shook them twice, and my body was soft, especially my neck, which was the same as noodles.

The two yellow-skinned men died in the same way, and their necks were broken.

"What's going on?" I'm a question mark right now, and I don't know what's going on!

"Being smart is being mistaken by being smart!" Chu Mo's voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and I turned my head sideways to find that Chu Mo and Xiuxiu had come to my side.

"When did you come?" I asked.

"As soon as that one shows up, we'll be here!" Chu Mo glanced at me and said.

"So fast?" I was a little surprised.

"You treat us like dead?" Xiuxiu squirted as soon as she opened her mouth,

"It's so close, so heavy that we can't detect it?" I smiled wryly, shook the yellow-skinned corpse in my hand, and said

"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, Yang Aiguo goes, and half of their calculations fail!" Xiuxiu glanced at me coldly and didn't speak.

I didn't dare to touch Xiuxiu's moldy head, so I could only touch Chu Mo and asked in a low voice

"What is the origin of Yang Aiguo?"

"I don't know!" Chu Mo frowned, with a trace of unconcealable sadness on his face.

"What's wrong?" I stabbed her again.

"Let's talk about it when we get home!" Chu Mo glared at me, twisted his waist and walked back.

"Men don't have a good thing!" Xiuxiu didn't give me a good face, threw down a sentence and walked away with Chu Mo's arm.

I'm a little confused, I didn't do anything, huh? All day, I spent the whole day battling with those yellowskins, destroying their secret hands in the village.

From Lao Zhangtou to Second Aunt Xin, and then to Liu Changlu in the back, I don't remember what I did wrong, Xiuxiu took the wrong medicine, and she sneered at me as soon as we met!

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't figure it out, so I walked back behind the butts of the two.

"Wang!" After entering the hospital, I threw the two yellow-skinned corpses to Rhubarb, who screamed excitedly and stuffed the corpses into the kennel with the corpses in his mouth.

"How many times have I told you, this is our house, not everything can be put in it, what do you want to do when you throw the corpse?" As soon as I put it in, the old dog's cursing sound was heard.

"Are you alright?" I raised my feet and was just about to walk into the house, when Fu Qingsi pushed the door and came out, and asked with concern when she saw me.

"It's okay, don't worry!" I replied with a smile.

"Hmm!" She didn't say anything, nodded and walked back, bumped into a person head-on, and let out a muffled snort, it was Zhu Er.

"Sister, are you okay?" Zhu Er asked, raised his eyes and saw me, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

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