Chapter 162. Zhao Jun retreats from the enemy, no doubt a sharp gun
Four people jumped up from the trenches on both sides of the dirt road. Seeing the Liberation Vehicle falling backwards, the eight people did not pursue it, but stood in a straight line, blocking the way forward.
The Liberation Vehicle had not backed up twenty meters when Li Baoyu suddenly braked, and Zhao Jun and Jie Chen all leaned back on their seats.
When Zhao Jun stabilized his body, he heard Li Baoyu shout: "Brother, someone has stopped Dao'er from behind!"
Zhao Jun hurriedly looked in the rearview mirror and saw six people dragging a large fallen log to block the path of the Liberation Vehicle.
"Brother Jun, let's fight with them!" Jie Chen, who was probably influenced by Chen Yongqiang, shouted with a pistol in hand.
"Let's fight!" Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to push Xie Chen and said: "Get off the car."
Just as Jie Chen opened the door, Zhao Jun warned him and Li Baoyu, "If I don't say anything, you two can't mess around."
The three men from Zhao Jun came out today for private matters, not to escort supplies as forest farm guards.
They use guns to defend themselves mainly as a deterrent. Even if they encounter a robber, they cannot shoot at them at will, otherwise the nature of the attack will change.
Even if it is legitimate defense, there will be a lot of trouble later.
At this time, there were fourteen or five people in front of and behind the car, but there were woods on both sides of the road, and the woods expanded further, with villages and villages on both sides.
People in a village don't recognize their assistants or relatives. Once a shot is fired, the villagers will have a reason to kill him.
When the time comes when the law fails to hold everyone accountable or someone is brought in to take the blame, if Zhao Jun and the others want to redress their grievances, they will have no choice but to go to the Lord of Hell.
If the porcelain does not touch the earthenware, it is best if there is no blood.
The car door opened, and Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu, and Jie Chen walked to the front of the car with their guns in hand.
At this moment, there were eight people standing six or seven meters away from them in front of them. In the middle, one fat person and one thin person were particularly conspicuous.
"Oh, we are all little brothers." The thin man said with a smile, and then said to the fat man beside him: "Brother, come and meet the God of Wealth."
As soon as the thin man said this, the big fat man next to him pushed the gold mountain and toppled the jade pillar. When he knelt on the ground, he put the brick in his hand next to his knees, and then knocked his head on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen were stunned. How had they seen this before?
The big fat man kowtowed three times in succession. According to the rules here, if he kowtows one more time, he will worship the deceased in the mourning hall.
After the big fat man knelt, he raised one leg, and people on both sides hurriedly supported him. When the big fat man stood up with difficulty, he still did not forget to pick up the brick in his hand.
"Brothers." Zhao Jun clasped his fists and said, "It's hard work, hard work!"
The meeting said that it was hard work, and it must be Jianghu. Zhao Jun could not kowtow in return, he could only clasp his fists.
The thin man was obviously a smiley man. He clasped his fists with a smile and responded: "Little brothers, you have worked hard too. You are driving a big car at such a young age. Unlike us, none of us are so poor that we can't even afford a meal."
"Oh!" Zhao Jun sighed after hearing this and said, "We three brothers are also working, so we just earn hard money to support our family."
At this point, Zhao Jun changed the subject and continued: "Brother, it is fate that we are brothers. The three of us will pool together two dollars. After that, brother, you can find a place to have a good time. This is considered a treat for the brothers."
"Little brother, you..." The thin man looked embarrassed and said, "For two yuan, you have offended my brother too much."
As he said that, the thin man pointed at the fat man next to him who was smiling innocently, and said: "I see you are not very old. My brother has to catch up with your father soon, right? The three of them kowtow to the ground, are they only worth two yuan?"
What he said was obviously due to the lack of money.
At this time, Zhao Jun also saw that the fat man who kowtowed just now was not a fool, but also a retard.
"Brother." Zhao Jun said to the thin man very sincerely: "As you can see, how much money do our three young brothers have in their hands?"
"No money..." The thin man raised his hand and pointed at the back of the Jiefang truck and said, "Don't you have any goods? What is the tarpaulin covering?"
Hearing the thin man's words, the faces of Zhao Jun and the others darkened. Li Baoyu directly raised his gun and shouted: "I'm pretty, do you want to try?"
"Ouch." The thin man who was scolded smiled instead of being angry. He looked at Li Baoyu and said, "Big brother, what are you doing? Do you want to shoot me?"
"Ah!" Li Baoyu glared and shouted: "If you touch my things, see if I kill you!"
"Then I didn't move?" The thin man's words stunned Li Baoyu.
Jie Chen also couldn't figure out what kind of medicine this thin man was selling in the gourd. Zhao Jun frowned, feeling that this thin man was much more difficult to deal with than the Huang San he and Li Baoyu met on their way home when they went down the mountain to sell lynx skins the year before.
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Seeing that Zhao Jun and the other three were silent, the thin man pretended to be shocked and spread his hands, asking Li Baoyu: "Little brother, what did you do to hit me with a gun? What did I do? I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything.
Are you going to rob you?"
His series of questions made Li Baoyu even more difficult to deal with.
"Baoyu!" Zhao Jun called Li Baoyu softly. When Li Baoyu looked at him, Zhao Jun shook his head slightly at Li Baoyu.
Li Baoyu put down the gun, and then heard Zhao Jun ask the thin man, "Brother, what are you old people doing here?"
"What's going on, brother?" The thin man smiled, raised his hand and pulled the fat man's arm, and then said: "This is my brother. I had a fever a little while ago and my brain was burned out. I don't have any other problems normally.
Just looking at rich people makes you angry. Huh? He smashes cars as they pass by on the street. Do you think it makes people angry or not?"
Zhao Jun twitched his lips when he heard this. What the thin man just said was to threaten him. It meant that if he couldn't satisfy them, the fat man would smash the car with bricks.
At this time, Zhao Jun also felt that he was in trouble. This group of people really didn't shout for kill or rob, but they were all stupid and fat guys who wanted to smash the car?
What to do?
It's definitely not possible to use a gun. Let's not talk about how much trouble it will cause in the future. The reason at hand is untenable.
And these days, although there is no such thing as saying that it is not illegal to kill a mentally retarded person, this big fat guy really smashed the car with a brick. When the Yamen comes, we can't catch this mentally retarded fat guy and take him back to raise him. I guess he just advised Zhao Jun and the others, "
An adult does not care about the faults of a small person."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Brother." Zhao Jun had no choice but to ask the thin man: "Then how can we prevent my fat brother from smashing our car?"
As he said this, Zhao Jun looked bitter and said, "This car belongs to my company. If it's smashed, we three brothers can't afford to pay for it."
With that said, Zhao Jun pointed back at the car and said: "The people pulling behind are all scraps from our forest area. Brother, what do you think you want that thing for? We don't have a shortage of food at home.
matches."
Zhao Jun first said that the car belonged to his employer, and then said that the leather in the trunk was made of small materials and wanted to just slide it over.
But what Zhao Jun didn't expect was that when he heard what he said, the thin man pretended to be surprised and said: "Why don't you lack it, brother! You can chop firewood, that's great!"
As he said that, the thin man pointed to the trunk of the car and said, "How many bags can you fill me with?"
Zhao Jun cursed secretly in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said: "Brother, we can't move a single thing in this place. So what...Brother, if you don't do this, our three brothers' trip will be in vain.
Can you throw in five dollars?"
"No." The thin man shook his head without thinking and said: "Brother, it just so happened that my brother's family didn't have any wood to chop for cooking. So you have a load of small materials. How can you check what's going on in your place? Just give me two bags.
chant."
This thin man is not easy to fool. Looking at Li Baoyu's reaction just now and analyzing Zhao Jun's attitude, the thin man concluded that what was pulled on the Jiefang truck must be good things.
"Brother." Zhao Jun raised his gun slightly and said, "You have also seen the gun we have. We are the security team of the Shuangmaji Forest Farm. The small materials in this car are all supplies from the farm. You must dare
This, that, don’t say we don’t tolerate you.”
"Brother, what do you think you said?" The thin man curled his lips and said, "If you don't give it, I'll take it down. Isn't it okay if I don't want it? Then you won't beat me."
As he said that, the thin man raised his hand and waved it in front of the big fat man's eyes. The big fat man walked out of the queue and raised his arms to lift the bricks.
Zhao Jun did not hesitate and immediately raised his gun.
If this fat man had smashed the front windshield, Zhao Jun and the others would not have to go to Hebei.
The fat man must have practiced. He made a posture like throwing a shot put and pushed the brick out.
"Crack!"
At the same time, Zhao Jun's gun fired.
Zhao Jun's gun was not aimed at people, but into the sky. His original intention was to scare these people, and then talk to the thin man, and finally throw in ten or eight yuan to buy the way.
Coincidentally, Zhao Jun accidentally shot the bullet and hit the brick.
The 7.62mm bullet shattered the bricks, and the brick fragments fell with crackling sounds.
After the bullet hit the brick, it refracted and struck down from above. The thin man watched helplessly as the bullet came down from above and pierced the ground directly in front of his feet.
The thin man's face suddenly turned white.
And everyone present looked at Zhao Jun in stunned silence!
Zhao Jun adjusted his gun, pointed it at the thin man, and said in a cold voice: "I will use the gun to pinch off one of your legs. Do you believe it or not?"
Zhao Jun's eyebrows follow Wang Meilan's, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He raises his eyebrows and stares, coupled with his sharp eyes that kill bears and leopards, he is full of intimidation!
The most important thing is that Zhao Jun's shot gave these people a huge shock.
They didn't know that Zhao Jun's shot was a coincidence, they just thought they met a master.
The thin man swallowed hard, raised his hand and gave Zhao Jun a fist, and then shouted "Brother", the fat man turned around and returned to him.
After taking a deep look at Zhao Jun, the thin man took the fat man away.
The leader left, and the helpers in front of and behind the car hurriedly retreated. Especially the people in front of the car were holding a stone, but that was all "ammunition" for the big fat man.
"Ouch!" A scream came from down the road. When the thin man was crossing the ditch, his legs were weak and he couldn't step forward. He stepped into the ditch and hit his face heavily on the edge of the ditch.
Zhao Jun held his gun and watched quietly as the men lifted up the thin man and left.
"Brother..." Li Baoyu exclaimed, but was interrupted by Zhao Jun's eyes.
Understanding Zhao Jun's eyes, Li Baoyu lowered his voice and said: "Brother, your shooting is so awesome!"
"Yeah." Jie Chen also praised Zhao Jun in a low voice, saying: "Brother Jun, you are a sharpshooter. None of them can do it."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed forward, saying: "Let's move the fallen wood away and leave quickly!"
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Just as Zhao Jun was repelling the bandits, Wang Qiang, riding a motorcycle with Xing San on his back, and Chen Jinmin stopped at the firewood transport road.
Wang Qiang pointed to the mountain and asked, "Shall we go up the mountain?"
On the second side of the mountain, and two or three miles further up, is the treasure vault of the Widow King.
Wang Qiang's words were obviously a question to Chen Jinmin, but Chen Jinmin shook his head and said: "Brother Wang, when we go into the mountain, you have to take the sledge path, and you have to go around in a circle."
"What's the most convenient way to walk?"
Wang Qiang was startled when he heard this. What Chen Jinmin said was really according to Xing San's words. Maybe his father had really buried things on both sides of the ditch and pond. During the summer rainy season, the ditch and pond were filled with water. As the water level increased,
It rose and pushed things out.
"Qiangzi, let's get out of the car." Xing San's words reached Wang Qiang's ears, Wang Qiang responded, and the three of them got off the car and crossed Goubangzi and entered Goutangzi.
Wang Qiang and Xing San are both old mountain runners. When they went to the pond and looked at the plants growing in it, they knew that the pond was quite noisy.
But looking at the needle bushes, there are traces of being treated by people, and there are roads for people to pass through.
The three of them walked for more than three miles. After Chen Jinmin, who was leading the way, stopped, he raised his hand and pointed up the south slope, and said to Wang Qiang and Xing San: "Uncle Xing, Brother Wang, let's just leave it there and pick it up."
When Wang Qiang and Xing San heard this, they all looked up, and then heard Chen Jinmin continue: "My wife and I are the only ones who know this place."
"What the hell, you two only know about it?" Wang Qiang looked at Chen Jinmin and said angrily: "Is this your home?"
"Qiangzi, listen to him." Xing San pulled Wang Qiang and said, "He means that only he and his wife know what is going on in this area."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ah?" Wang Qiang was startled, but he still didn't understand.
At this time, Chen Jinmin followed Xing San's words and explained: "Yes, this piece of Schisandra chinensis is so well grown that the two of us can carry a basket here every year."
Hearing what Chen Jinmin said, Wang Qiang curled his lips slightly. He ran into the mountains to fight for siege but never collected mountains. If Chen Jinmin didn't explain it clearly, how could he understand what it meant?
"Let's go!"
"Okay, Uncle Xing." Chen Jinmin agreed and led the way again.
The three of them walked up the hillside for more than 200 meters. Chen Jinmin stopped, looked at the Schisandra chinensis seedlings nearby, and said to Wang Qiang and Xing San, "It's right here."
"Is it here?"
But after saying this, Chen Jinmin's tone weakened again and said: "I really can't remember where exactly I picked it up."
Hearing what Chen Jinmin said, Xing San stared into Chen Jinmin's eyes and asked, "You just picked up these kinds of things?"
"Ah!" Chen Jinmin nodded repeatedly. He was afraid that Xing San wouldn't believe it, so he gestured with his hands and said: "We have scratched this area all over, and there is nothing else left."
Hearing Chen Jinmin say that he had searched all over this area, Xing Sancai looked at Wang Qiang and said suspiciously: "That's not right. Didn't your brother-in-law say that those candlesticks are a pair?"
When Wang Qiang heard this, he understood what Xing San meant. They asked Chen Jinmin to bring him here with great fanfare. There must be a reason, otherwise Chen Jinmin would be suspicious.
If Chen Jinmin came to look for it again, he would be in big trouble.
"Uncle Xing!" Chen Jinmin was startled when he heard this, and waved his hands repeatedly: "There really isn't one. I'll just look for that candlestick."
As he said that, Chen Jinmin pressed the thumb and muddy nail of his right hand against the pad of his middle finger, showed it to Wang Qiang and Xing San, and said, "Then give me a prick, my gloves are all leaking."
Wang Qiang took a look and saw that Chen Jinmin did have marks from old wounds on his fingers. Wang Qiang reacted quickly and immediately turned to Xing San and said: "Brother, if you can't find it, just pull it down. My brother-in-law can't live in the house and leaves everything behind."
lā) is lost."
Wang Qiang's voice became softer and softer, and he became more and more absent-minded, because behind Xing San, he saw a mark carved on the ash tree not far away.