Chapter Seventy-Two: Someone Poisoned Someone

"How do you say that, as soon as it opened, you retreated?" Zhang Xuebing didn't like it in his heart, and asked with a frown.

Liu Hong flashed and stood by the door, so anxious that her little face turned red, "No, someone is robbing business!" ”

Didn't look at the yellow calendar when you went out today?

The local pig business was cut off, and now he has encountered problems in purchasing herbs, could it be that after discovering that valley, his luck has run out?

After listening to Liu Hong patiently, Zhang Xuebing realized that a group of people from outside the mountains were buying curly cypress and other herbs everywhere, and the price was five cents more expensive than his own per catty.

Say too much, say a lot less, these five cents is a big gap for the villagers, so now except for the people in their own village, other villagers have sold herbs to them.

It's normal to encounter competition in business, but today the two things add up to a strange thing.

The first thing was that there were scars and three mixes, and the second thing was that the price offered by the other party was so tricky, almost instantly two words appeared in Zhang Xuebing's mind - traitor!

There must be a traitor on his side, otherwise it would be difficult for the other party to know Zhang Hu's purchase route and the price of the medicine he wants to release.

As if playing a movie, the faces of all the villagers in the four villages flashed quickly from Zhang Xuebing's mind, and finally stayed on a slightly honest face but a sly face.

Wang Village's team leader, that's right, Zhang Xuebing believes that if there is a traitor, it must be him!

He is the only one who is against him everywhere, and only he can understand the news that ordinary villagers can't get.

In addition, when he ran for the leader of the group last time, his father received black money from Scar Three and made it difficult everywhere, which shows that his family and Scar Three have a close past.

So this guy is the most suspicious!

For the traitor, there is only one way, get rid of him!

Zhang Xuebing appeased Liu Hong, went to the village and asked them to continue to buy herbs at the original price, and then picked up the phone in the office alone and dialed Zhao Xianming.

In the past, he personally answered the phone, but this time he changed to a woman, and told Zhang Xuebing that Lao Zhao was not there for the time being.

Zhang Xuebing had no choice but to trouble the old Zhao to call back when he came back.

He sat in his office and waited for a while before the phone rang.

"Brother, do you want to ask about the report letter?" Zhao Xianming asked with a pant.

From the noise in the earpiece, the sound of car horns and other people's voices could be heard, and Zhang Xuebing concluded that Lao Zhao was not in the office, like a public phone from the side of the road.

"Uncle Zhao, are you running a marathon?"

Lao Gan laughed and said, "I'm not in the mood to give you nonsense, I'm in some trouble, if you want to ask for a report letter, it must have been sent out, but the stone sank into the sea, and there has been no movement on it until now, I asked people to inquire, and I'll reply to you when there is news, don't look for me these days!" ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Xuebing to ask him what happened, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

The phone call left him confused, and he didn't get any useful information.

Before he could put down the earpiece, the door was pushed open with a bang, and the sweaty monkey ran in, and shouted anxiously when he saw Zhang Xuebing.

"Quick, Lijia Village, the hemp pole has been killed!"

Ma Pole is the most loyal little brother, obedient to his own words, and last time he was the first to go down the cliff to save him.

Zhang Xuebing's heart hurt, his hand trembled and the earpiece fell on the table, his eyes were immediately full of bloodshots, his hair exploded, and he yelled, "You explain it to me clearly!" ”

The monkey was so frightened by his appearance that he took a half step back and grunted a few times before speaking.

"Our team of people, collecting herbs in Lijia Village, came to a group of people, opened a high price to grab business, hemp pole and their theory, these people are really arrogant, come up and do it......"

Lijia Village is one of the four natural villages, and it usually cooperates very well with Zhang Xuebing's work, and since the repair of the house and road, the whole village is almost grateful to him completely.

Last time in the deep mountain rescue, they also sent a lot of people to participate, and they persevered to the end.

Today, they were beaten with hemp sticks, and Lijiacun didn't come out, which was very weird and abnormal!

You must know that the four natural villages are in the same spirit, and there are many relatives among each other, and they have always turned their elbows inward, and this kind of sitting and ignoring has happened for the first time.

Zhang Xuebing forcibly suppressed his anger and listened, and yelled, "Call people, come with me if you can move!" ”

Suddenly pushed open the door and ran into the yard, jumped on the 750 military motorcycle, and went straight to Lijia Village with a fire.

It's not that Zhang Xuebing is impulsive and reckless, but it's his brother who has an accident this time, if he doesn't come out, he will still have the face to be their boss in the future?

The two villages are not far away, and motorcycles are running wildly on the mountain road, and the rows of houses in Lijia Village have come into view.

From a distance, Zhang Xuebing saw seven or eight people, carrying something, coming along the mountain road.

He pushed the throttle all the way down, and in the blink of an eye, he came close and slammed on the brakes.

With a creak, the motorcycle stopped in front of the men.

Most of these people were the same group of people who came out of Zhangjia Village to collect medicine, and they carried a door panel, on which lay a hemp rod with blood on their faces.

"Hemp stalk!" Zhang Xuebing didn't even hold up the car, let the motorcycle fall to the ground, he rudely separated everyone and ran to the front of the door, and before he could see the people, tears couldn't help but fall.

Ma Zhu's eyes were closed, his face was swollen with several bruises, a two-finger-wide cut on his forehead was oozing blood, and the clothes on his body were torn into rags, revealing large scars.

The scenes of the two since they met flowed through Zhang Xuebing's mind like a movie.

And at this moment, this honest, lively, and loyal little brother has become like this.

As if his heart was suddenly grabbed, Zhang Xuebing trembled, and his anger rushed to the top of his head, and he roared like a lion.

"Who, tell me, is it that made the poison?"

"Brother Xiaobing, you, you're here!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Xuebing almost flashed his waist, and it turned out to be a hemp pole that spoke, wasn't he killed?

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Xuebing looked down at the injury of the hemp pole and said the question in his heart.

The villagers who accompanied the team explained what happened.

It turned out that both sides were moving at that time, and the brave hemp pole became the main focus of the other party, and the people in Lijia Village were just watching, let alone helping, and there was no one to persuade them.

Until the hemp pole fell to the ground and went into shock, those people thought that someone had died, and immediately ran away without a trace.

At this time, everyone thought that he was dead, and the monkey hurriedly ran to report the news, which misinformed him that Ma Zhu had died.

Although the hemp pole is fine, this beating is not light, and there is almost no good place on the body, and the focus is on the head, there are several buds, at least a concussion.

Fortunately, he was in shock, otherwise he might have been beaten to death, which shows how vicious these people are.

"Team leader, don't blame us for not helping, it's really difficult, hey!"

"We have a problem, no one wants their own people to be beaten like this!"

At the end, the team followed two villagers from Lijia Village and explained again and again.

Zhang Xuebing's cold gaze swept over them, and there was a bit of metal friction in his voice.

"Say, who are those people, and who in your village is in collusion with them!"