The Qinghe Gang helped thousands of people, and colluded with the yamen of the two counties of Heting and Qingting, and their influence spanned the two counties, and they had already accumulated prestige for a long time and were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And in order to better control the Qinghe Gang, the people under them are from seeking personal gain because of the relationship between clans and friends.

So let the people of Qingting County manage Pingting County.

The gangs of Pingting County came to manage Qingting County.

The Qinghe Gang's gang is in charge of food and housing, and the gang's family members are all concentrated in the cities of the two counties, or in the areas controlled by the Qinghe Gang.

In Fuze Village, there are no people from the Qinghe Gang at all.

With a tiger skin that can cover the sky as a banner, the scar man and his party dare to be so unscrupulous.

"Mother, father, save me, save me..."

Song Yan struggled desperately, but how could a malnourished weak woman be the opponent of the scar man, and she was caught by the scar man into the house after a while.

"Swallow, swallow..."The eldest daughter of the Song family shouted desperately, and tried her best to break free from the shackles of the little brother of the Qinghe Gang, but to no avail, she looked at Liu Shu who was shrinking in the corner, wanting him to stop it.

But Liu Shu was so frightened that his soul was gone, as if he hadn't seen it.

This kind of tragic scene of raiding the house, coupled with the wailing and screaming of the Song family, suddenly attracted many villagers and made them feel kinky.

After all, they are all neighbors and villagers, and they know the roots, and seeing Song Tian's family in such a difficult situation will inevitably hurt them.

But at most, it is sympathy.

More?

But they didn't dare.

After all, even the martial master didn't dare to provoke the Qinghe Gang.

The eldest daughter looked at the villagers outside and saw that there was no one to help, and she immediately fell into despair.

"I'm fighting with you..."

Song Tian used to be a pig slaughterer, and he had a lot of strength, although he was old, bent over by life, and lost his heart, but his bones were not broken.

Seeing that his family was being bullied like this, Song Yan's screams came from the master bedroom.

Song Tian's bloody heart could no longer be suppressed.

picked up the firewood knife on the side, and slashed at the shoulder of the younger brother of the Qinghe Gang who was dragging the eldest daughter.

The little brother who was cut down suddenly collapsed, and blood gushed out.

As soon as the other younger brother who was dragging his eldest daughter reacted, the firewood knife in Song Tian's hand slashed at his front door.

"Ah" screamed, and the little brother fell in response.

It wasn't until now that the other junior brothers of the Qinghe Gang reacted and rushed over with a vicious expression.

After all, Song Tian is old, he can't compare to young people, he can cut down two people one after another, and completely take advantage of the first move, this time he was set on fire, and he was immediately beaten to the ground, followed by a punch and kick.

"Daddy." When the eldest daughter saw this scene, she immediately picked up a piece of firewood and rushed up.

Chokew-

The sound of wiping knives!

"Poof..."

The sharp tip of the knife stabbed into the eldest daughter's stomach, and then pulled it out, and a bloody arrow shot out.

"Pounds..."

The firewood in the eldest daughter's hand fell to the ground, looked down at the wound, and then covered it tightly with her hands, but all this was to no avail, her strength was drained little by little, she looked at the little brother of the Qinghe Gang in front of her in a daze, and then her eyes moved to the master bedroom little by little, and her eyes were dilated: "Yan... Swallows..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and was silent.

"Yun Niang..."Song Tian's daughter-in-law looked at her eldest daughter who was lying in a pool of blood, and let out a hoarse cry.

"I'm fighting with you!" Song Tian's daughter-in-law climbed up with difficulty and rushed up...

……

Chen.

After Chen Mo smeared pot ash on Han Anniang's face, he was still not at ease, so he went to the cellar to take out some grain and put it on the surface.

Listening to what Zhang He said before, he gave them all the surplus money in the family before stopping.

In other words, the main purpose of this group of people to search the village is not .

The main purpose is to fight the autumn wind.

In this way, they will get the benefit and will leave quickly.

Subsequently, Chen Mo buried his Tang knife in the vegetable field behind.

After all, in a small mountain village, someone has a weapon in a non-agricultural tool at home, which will arouse suspicion.

The most important thing is that this Tang knife is expensive to build, and Chen Mo is worried that it will be taken by them.

As for the turtle shell of the Purple Yang Turtle, he buried it in the vegetable field last night.

But even so, Chen Mo was not at ease.

He glanced at his sister-in-law's slender and fruitful body, and it was hard not to provoke people's thoughts.

Chen Mo was not afraid of these people who came to search the village, mainly because he was worried about being noticed by the Qinghe Gang.

Just when he was thinking about whether to let his sister-in-law avoid it.

Zhang He, who had been watching outside, ran in: "Brother Mo, it's not good, something happened to the Song family." ”

Hearing this, Chen Mo's eyes narrowed, thought for a while, and said, "Sister-in-law, you wait at home, I'll take a look." ”

"Uncle be careful."

...

At this time, outside the door of Song Tian's house, there was already a circle, all of them were villagers from the same village.

Song's house was in a mess outside, standing outside, he could see that the things in the house were smashed, a mat was lifted directly, and quilts and pillows were scattered all over the ground.

"Let it, let it go." Zhang He squeezed through the crowd and let Chen Mo step forward.

Chen Mo saw a bloodstain outside the house, extending all the way to the house and the firewood room.

Chen Mo came to the firewood room, and Zhang He on the side was immediately startled and opened his mouth wide.

I saw Song Tian, Song Tian's eldest daughter, and Song Tian's daughter-in-law all lying in a pool of blood, and Song Tian's youngest granddaughter knelt next to her mother's corpse, crying.

Liu Shu shrank in the corner, his mouth was trembling, and he kept making a trill: "Don't... Kill me, don't kill me. ”

"Brother Mo, all... He's dead. Zhang He looked at the three people in the pool of blood and said.

Chen Mo nodded, found that there was one person missing, and hurriedly ran into the master bedroom to take a look.

I saw a young girl lying on the bed, unclothed, covered with scars, and a circle of red marks on her neck.

Chen Mo stepped forward to take a look, and he was also out of breath.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the girl was inhumanly humiliated before her death, and then she was strangled to death.

Chen Mo covered her with a quilt and walked out of the house.

Outside, the sound of discussion came into Chen Mo's ears.

"The Song family is really miserable, Song Butcher, Aunt Song and the eldest daughter Yunniang have all suffered."

"I heard that it was Brother Hu of the Qinghe Gang who was killed, and the goods were robbed, and the Qinghe Gang ordered a thorough investigation, and the Song family resisted in the face of the search, so..."

"It's good, I didn't recruit anyone to mess with anyone, how can I just... Alas..."

This sentence was like a needle, piercing Chen Mo's heart.

When he intercepted and killed Brother Tiger at that time, he thought about thousands of situations, but he didn't expect this to happen.

From this point of view, the Qinghe Gang Socun came to him, and the Song family was just one of the families affected by him.

How can it be like this, how can it be like this...

Thinking of the three members of the Song family who fell in a pool of blood in the firewood room, Chen Mo's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, he wanted to shout, but he was afraid that people would see something wrong, his fingers clenched into fists, and then slowly let go.

"Zhang He, where are they?" Chen Mo said.

"Brother Mo, they're gone."

...

When she got home, Han Anniang, who had a black face, immediately greeted her, and after seeing Chen Mo's expression, her face froze: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm not happy."

Chen Mo walked past Han Anniang and dug out the Tang knife in the vegetable field.

"Brother Mo, what do you want?" Zhang He stepped forward.

Wiping the dirt off the knife, Chen Mo's cold face was reflected on it, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was cold:

"Kill!"