It's not hard to guess.

It should still be at the village chief's house.

This old king is a lamb.

It's too deep.

I really want to give myself a slap in the face.

Such a low-level mistake can be made.

If it had been in the previous days when she and Sister Mei'er walked the rivers and lakes, she would definitely use a belt to beat me hard, the kind that showed no mercy.

There is no other reason.

If you can't even tell who's the good guy, who's the bad guy.

Then don't mess around.

Sooner or later, you will kill yourself.

I tried to struggle a little, the knot was very tight, it was a veteran play, and if I wanted to break free, I had to cut it with a knife.

I can't be helpless.

Gotta figure it out.

Looking around, there was nothing to use except firewood, which was firewood.

But I quickly set my sights on Dog Go, who was the one who touched the flowers, and the last thing he lacked when he was out and about was a blade.

As long as you can wake him up, you can loosen the bindings.

But as soon as I was about to call him, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and I had to tilt my head and pretend to be asleep.

"It's a dog day, these bastards, they don't come early or late, but they just came when the flag was planted, and I asked which gang of people they didn't have?"

It was the voice of the village chief that came to my ears.

"I figured it out, it was the people hired by the third sister Wang of the next lake province, and only they dared to steal the flag from my Huangmen Mountain Sect."

"Third Sister Wang? What's the matter? ”

"It is said that he is a local boiler driver in Lake Province, and recently he has been fighting for the position of the gold master, and he has shortcomings in his hands, so he is in a hurry to do things, and he asks around, and he inquires about us here!"

"Damn, isn't that a coincidence? How long will it take to get here? ”

"The people I arranged are already blocking the road, and when the time comes, there should be seven or eight hours to make some noise!"

"Seven or eight hours, that's enough, dig, don't let people find out, I've already explained to the village, I can take as much as I want."

"Yes, host."

Landlord?

My heart shook.

What the hell?

The person who hired this Yellow Gate Mountain Sect is this village head?

I reacted suddenly.

Guess wrong!

Maybe it wasn't the Yellow Gate who sent the flag here, but the village chief of this dog day who lured the wolf into the house!

Speculate from the beginning.

As the head of the village, he must have known what was buried under this low grave mountain.

But because he was the head of the village, it was inconvenient for him to start a large scale, so he used the name of the farm to get the three Huangmen mountain factions to plant flags.

Originally, things were developing steadily, but what he didn't expect was that a big boss named Huang Guohua stepped in and said that he would move the grave and dig the soil.

In order to prevent the plan from being exposed, the village chief must of course stand with the villagers and prevent Boss Huang from breaking ground.

But today, Boss Huang brought me over to make trouble, and after a series of psychological struggles, he could only think of a compromise.

Take 300,000 yuan, and only touch the soil in the field, and do not touch the things on the low grave mountain.

It's the best of three worlds.

Can.

Why do it to us?

Because this is called Wang Sanjie!

We obviously didn't have the idea of getting involved, but we were still affected by this third sister Wang who had never met before!

As mentioned earlier.

The Huangmen Mountain Sect is like a hungry dog, and the reason why they plant their flags is that they don't want others to touch their food.

The plan was well arranged, and the flag was planted.

Just wait for Boss Huang to send someone to dig the soil and create the movement.

The people of the Yellow Gate Mountain Sect can do it at night, and with the help of our digging movements, they can quietly transport things away without worrying about being targeted by the public.

It's seamless.

But who knows, tonight I suddenly received news again, a person named Wang Sanjie sent someone to intercept the road halfway, and wanted to have a flag-folding battle with him, and forcibly bite off a piece of meat from their bowl.

This means that they must solve the matter as soon as possible, and they can't wait any longer to move the grave and build an ancestral hall, and if they wait any longer, they will give things to others.

Thereupon.

I, Boss Huang, and Gou Wu, were unlucky.

Fools know.

Tonight, we're going to have a big fight.

Therefore, it is the best choice to control our uncertain factors.

This also corresponds to the above.

Why do we finish eating, after drinking.

These three guys just came out to find trouble.

Obviously, the village chief is a bastard who is deliberately creating opportunities.

It's getting more and more interesting.

I sneered, and from these few words, I could guess what they were going to do next.

I'm definitely here to make sure the three of us are sober, and if not, we're ready to start breaking ground.

It must be a race against time, dig out the things in this low tomb mountain as soon as possible, and when the third sister Wang comes, the things in the pot will have already been eaten.

Here's an explanation.

The "boiler" mentioned in the mouth of the bulging eyes is more famous in Lake Province, which is a team that specializes in appreciating and selling treasures for others.

Set up a boiler, whether it is ghost goods or yin goods, or unclean goods, put them in a mess of stew, and then the chef (treasure connoisseur) goes over one by one to see whether it is a cooked thing (real thing), if it is a real thing, the owner naturally has a way to distribute it.

This person named Wang Sanjie sent someone to compete for the position of Master Jin in Hu Province, which is also reasonable.

Now, her people are being kept out and can't get in.

And the village chief and the Huangmen mountain faction will inevitably send people to break ground on the low tomb mountain.

Time counts.

But I guess that Wang Sanjie's people will definitely arrive.

The reason is simple.

Those who dare to set up boilers are generally local bigwigs with heads and faces, and they are able to compete for business with the ghost market.

Tonight, maybe we'll see blood.

It depends on how many people there are on both sides.

And me.

is the only variable.

I was hesitating to enter, when the door to the room was pushed open, and two figures clearly walked up to me.

One of them kicked me with his foot.

Then, I felt that Gou Wu and Boss Huang were also kicked twice.

"I'm not awake, let's go."

The voice of the village chief.

"Wait."

Bulging Eyes stopped him.

"How?"

"I have an idea, boss, do you want to hear it?"

"You say."

"They all know my brothers' faces, and they can't just let them go! If you want me to say, let's just kill the balls together! Wait for us to transport the things in the bucket away, and then let Wang Sanjie's people in, and report to the official to slander them for killing people! If you can get out and continue to be the village chief, we can also retreat unharmed! ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but have my heart twitch.

This bulging eye is worthy of being a person from the Yellow Gate Mountain Sect.

Ruthless enough!

Ordinary people can't think of such a way.

He's doing this out of the way!

Killing people is really nothing to the Yellow Gate Mountain Sect.

On the contrary, the village chief, if he wants to spare our lives, what happened tonight, who can guarantee that we will not shake out?