Chapter Seventy-Nine: He's Useless, Let's Do It
Heifeng Village is the largest bandit village near Kuncheng, just a few days ago it annexed the surrounding villages, confiscated the good things in those villages, and now it is the time when you have the most things on hand.
Qiu Biao, the owner of Heifeng Village, sat on a seat covered with a tiger skin, with a wanton and hearty smile on his face. He lowered his eyes and swept over the drunken bandits below, and the scar on his face from the left forehead to the right chin looked extremely hideous under this smile.
"The big boss is really capable, and with the big boss leading us to eat and drink spicy food!" While he was drinking, a tall man at the bottom suddenly stood up with his wine bowl and shouted to everyone.
With his words, people kept thanking Qiu Biao, and almost all that came into his ears were endless praises.
Qiu Biao is naturally very proud of this, he is an ordinary gangster in Kuncheng. Later, because of messing around all day, the family business was about to be lost. Just as the Great Wei conscripted troops to guard the border passes, Qiu Biao simply gritted his teeth and enlisted in the army, wanting to go to the army to eat.
He is naturally strong and courageous, and he is very mixed in the barracks.
But because of his unruly temperament, he always violated military rules. General Xie, who was in charge of their group, had always been strict in governing the army, and Qiu Biao, who had done a lot of evil things, was naturally expelled from the barracks.
Qiu Biao saw that he couldn't continue to be a soldier, he felt that he had learned a skill anyway, and he must be much stronger than ordinary people, so he simply went home.
Unexpectedly, he didn't even touch the gate of Kuncheng, and was robbed by the group of minions in Heifeng Village at that time.
Qiu Biao, who was robbed, backhanded and dealt with the few thin little bandits who dared to rob him, he did not continue to go home, but after being robbed, with the group of bandits in Black Wind Village who were afraid of him and surrendered to him, he continued to rob.
Qiu Biao is indeed a little clever, otherwise he would not have been able to turn a small cottage with only a dozen people into a large village that accommodates hundreds of people today.
After Heifeng Village accumulated a thick family foundation by robbing passing merchants, Qiu Biao was even more smart to have a relationship with Wang Zheng, the magistrate. On the one hand, he let the other party hide the fact that there were mountain bandits near Kuncheng, and on the other hand, he was also protected by those officers and soldiers in Kuncheng.
As soon as someone who can't be offended passes by, Wang Zheng will send him a message. Qiu Biao will restrain the people below and let the group of people with extraordinary identities pass by this side safely.
Since then, the matter of Black Wind Village has really been well concealed.
In addition, Qiu Biao still has one thing hidden in his heart that he has never told these so-called brothers.
When he thought of this, there was a cold light in his eyes, but he was extremely proud in his heart.
Xie Jiajun, the god of war of the Great Wei?
Hum! If this matter can succeed, I am afraid that the God of War will also become a reservoir dog in the future!
Qiu Biao poured a bowl of wine and swallowed it into his stomach.
The excitement of the bandits will continue until the next morning, and there are some robbed girls in their cottage, who are pulled out by the bandits tonight to enjoy together.
When the unwilling screams of innocent women began to sound in the hall, Qiu Biao also walked back to his room with a delicate girl in his arms.
He drank a lot of wine, and walked a little vainly.
The girl helped him all the way back to the room, and the two of them had just collapsed on the bed, and before they could do anything, the candles in the room were suddenly extinguished.
In the darkness, the woman's screams came out of her head and swallowed back into her stomach as she was hit in the back of the neck.
As for Qiu Biao, he naturally pushed away the woman in his arms for the first time, and then pulled out the dagger on his waist, looking vigilantly around the darkness, guarding against the enemy who would come out to attack him at any time.
But Qiu Biao, a person who has only been in the military camp for a few years, is okay to suppress a group of uninformed bandits, and he is still too far behind the secret agents trained by the royal family.
When the candles in the room were lit again, Qiu Biao quickly saw his situation in the harsh candlelight—three knives were firmly attached to his neck, and if he moved slightly, his head would fall off his neck.
There were four men in black standing in the room, all of them wearing masks on their faces, making it impossible to see their appearance and expressions in the slightest.
"Brothers, I don't know which way it is, but what do you need to do to come to my Black Wind Village today? Everyone, as long as I can help Qiu Biao, I will do my best! The dagger in Qiu Biao's hand has been taken away by one of the men in black, and he can be said to be defenseless at this moment.
After realizing that the strength of these people was much higher than his own, Qiu Biao completely stopped thinking about resisting.
The three men in black paid no attention to what he was saying, but continued to hold the knife to his neck in silence, saying nothing superfluous.
Even though the rest of the one was wearing black clothes with no logos, he showed an extraordinary bearing, and his long figure was pleasing to the eye.
The other party was sitting at his desk at the moment, flipping through the contents on it. By the way, he also found a few wooden boxes that he had hidden very secretly, and easily opened the lock on them.
"This brother doesn't know what he's looking for, why don't you tell me and let me help you?" Qiu Biao watched the movements under his hands, his heart was beating wildly, he was afraid that the other party would find the secret he hid.
The leader of the men in black silently took out the letters in several boxes and read them, and placed them on the table one by one.
Then, he finally set his eyes on Qiu Biao.
At that moment, Qiu Biao didn't know how to describe his feelings, he seemed to be seen through by this gaze, like all the secrets he had hidden in front of him.
"Qiu Biao, a native of Kuncheng, Yunzhou Prefecture, is forty-one years old. Ten years ago, he fell into the grass in Heifeng Village, and so far he has plundered 536 caravans and killed 67 innocent people. Eighty-six innocent women were robbed. Five years ago, he secretly corresponded with the magistrate of Kuncheng and used his power to develop his own ......"
The cold sweat on Qiu Biao's forehead broke out, he didn't hide his identity from the outside world, but the other party said so many things that he even forgot himself, but the other party said everything as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
He licked his cold lips, but the whole person gradually became cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"You...... Who are you? Qiu Biao said in a dry tone.
The leader of the man in black was still indifferent: "You don't need to know where I come from, I just ask you, who is the person who plotted against General Xie with you?" ”
Bang!
A thunderbolt struck down, splitting the dark night sky in two.
Qiu Biao knew that since the other party had even found out this, he would definitely not survive tonight.
If he could, he would also be willing to exchange the other party's news for his own life. But it's a pity that the other party acted too cautiously, and until now he doesn't know what the other party is.
Even he is just a backhand used to slander General Xie.
Looking at Qiu Biao's expression, the leader of the man in black tilted his head: "You don't know? ”
Qiu Biao wanted to make a laugh, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
"I don't think I know." The man sighed softly, as if he regretted why, "He's useless, let's do it." ”
Qiu Biao suddenly felt bad, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the pain in his throat had already told his brain that he had no chance to speak.
Before he was completely out of breath, he could still hear the devilish voice continuing to order: "Clean up the bandits in the cottage, I don't want to see anyone in this village who has violated the laws of the Great Wei and live to see the sun tomorrow." ”