Chapter 163 Didn't You Really Come To Throw It Down?
Qin Wu originally wanted to yell at that blind bitch, but when the words came to his lips, He Qingdong spoke up first and interrupted him. He raised his head and glanced at He Qingdong, and he was frightened.
Jump.
"Hey... He Qingdong?"
He Qingdong's eyelids moved.
"Where's Zhao San?"
A flash of panic flashed across Qin Wu's face, but he quickly came to his senses. Thinking about what he had done without anyone noticing, no matter how capable He Qingdong was, he only belonged to a certain village. Could he eat himself?
Qin Wu felt confident that he had figured it out.
"What are you talking about Zhao San? How do I know where he is? If you want to know his whereabouts, why don't you ask his blind mother-in-law?"
Qin Wu's attitude was very arrogant.
After saying that, he folded his arms and looked at He Qingdong, with an expression that said, "You can't help me."
He Qingdong clicked his tongue with the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth. He had seen a lot of idiots, but this was the first time he had seen Qin Wu so stupid. Just when Qin Wu felt that he had regained a victory this time, He Qingdong suddenly
The front of the bicycle turned forward.
The bicycle that was originally beside Qin Wu now lies in front of him.
Qin Wu was startled and subconsciously took a step back. As a result, he did not expect that there was a smelly ditch outside the roadside. His foot slipped on the soft soil, and his body fell back and fell into the smelly ditch.
"ah……"
"Plop!"
Two sounds rang out, and Qin Wu was completely submerged in the smelly ditch.
Why is this smelly ditch called a smelly ditch? That’s because upstream of the smelly ditch is the former cowshed of Kapok Village, which is now used to raise pigs. Although the pig excrement is left for retting, there are more than ten pigs in the village.
Besides pooping, there is always peeing, right?
The urine is discharged from this smelly ditch.
It was the hottest time in June, and there were so many flies buzzing in the smelly ditch. When Qin Wu fell in, he was covered in the stench, and the flies that were looking for food on both sides were also attracted.
A large group of them flew away in fright.
But soon those flies had a new place to go. They flew back again, buzzing around Qin Wu.
"He Qingdong, you bitch..." Before he could finish the words, a wooden stick accurately poked his mouth, blocking the unfinished words.
He Qingdong's tall figure squatted on the roadside, holding a stick in one hand and smiling with amusement on his face.
"Where's Zhao San?"
Again.
Don't say a single extra word to Qin Wu.
Qin Wu wanted to say that he didn't know, but what could he say with a stick stuffed in his mouth? He could only use his eyes to turn into a sharp blade unwilling to be humiliated, and flew toward He Qingdong.
"Tsk... I really can't cry without seeing the coffin!" He Qingdong sneered and pulled another stick from the bicycle with his backhand.
The sticks tied to the back of his bicycle look like one but are actually two. They are extremely smooth and hard sticks. They are what he uses to carry cargo when there is nothing wrong. When there is trouble, they are his best weapon.
Qin Wu groaned several times, and when he saw He Qingdong raising his hand to slap him on the head without any hesitation, he was so frightened that he knelt down with a thud. He didn't care whether it was a smelly ditch or not, or whether he was in the ditch.
's territory' is up.
Raise your hands high.
Surrender, he surrendered.
…………
He Qingdong found Zhao San in the dilapidated house behind Qin's house.
Zhao San was buried in a hole dug by Qin Wu and his brothers, leaving only his head exposed. After struggling for most of the night and the whole morning, he was already on the verge of death.
Qin Wu, who was dripping with stinky water, brought He Qingdong over, nodded and bent down to point to He Qingdong where Zhao San was.
When Zhao San, who was already dying, saw He Qingdong, his mouth stuffed with a ball of rags whimpered for help, and his swollen eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
He Qingdong roared and kicked Qin Wu's knee.
Qin Wu knelt down with a puff, kneeling in front of Zhao San.
"Crawl out from here and call your father."
Qin Wu didn't want to go, but who was He Qingdong? The number one bully in Shiliba Village, this Shiliba Village included Kapok Village.
When the bullies in other villages saw He Qingdong, they could only nod and bend down and call him brother. Qin Wu did the opposite, so naturally he couldn't find He Qingdong's Wuzhishan.
Qin Wu climbed out of the broken house honestly.
He Qingdong walked to Zhao San, took off the rag from his mouth, took out the water bottle and gave him a sip of water, and then put the rag back to his mouth.
"Bite."
"Brother Dong?"
"If you want Qin Wu to peel off his skin, just bite it first."
"Hey...Okay." When Qin Wu was mentioned, Zhao San's eyes showed a fierce light. He bit the rag in one bite. He Qingdong took a kettle and poured himself a sip of water. He turned around and walked to the side of the rag that was missing.
Sit down on the wooden shelf.
One leg was draped on the shelf, and the other long leg was resting on the ground. His movements were lazy and casual. The sunlight fell from the cracks on the roof of the broken house, falling on his body and shrouding his whole body in a layer of golden light.
At this moment, He Qingdong didn't have any harmful aura about him, and he couldn't tell that he was here to cause trouble.
When Qin Sanshi came with several juniors from the clan, he saw He Qingdong sitting on the broken wooden shelf that could not bear the weight but did not fall. Qin Sanshi's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
Fleeting.
He walked in with a smile: "It turns out that brother Qingdong is here. I don't know if you came here and you were far away from us. Don't mind if you come back to me." Qin Sanshi stretched out his hand to pat He Qingdong on the shoulder to express the relationship between them.
friendly relationship.
He Qingdong lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Sanshi with a half-smile on his scarred face.
Qin Sanshi, who originally extended his hand, was stunned.
The hand stopped in mid-air.
"Brother Qingdong?"
He Qingdong murmured Qin Sanshi's words with amusement in his low tone. He slightly raised his chin to one side and asked Qin Sanshi to look over, "Is this how Village Chief Qin treats his brothers' brothers?"
When Qin Sanshi saw Zhao San with only one head on the ground, he screamed and turned pale with shock: "What's going on? Who buried people here? There are still people in our Kapok Village.
How could he do such a heartless thing? It's so irritating, really so irritating. Brother Qingdong, don't worry, I will definitely find out who did it, and then I will explain it to you and Zhao San.
."
"Um……"
He Qingdong smiled and nodded, "There's no need to explain. For two hundred yuan, just pretend this never happened."
Qin Sanshi's face suddenly changed.
"Brother Qingdong, what do you mean?"
Are you still pretending to be stupid?
He Qingdong yawned, put down the leg that was resting on the wooden shelf and stepped on the ground. He stood up slowly, "It means that for three hundred yuan, this matter will be over. If you don't pay,
Then whoever buries the person in will go in by himself."
Qin Sanshi was about to speak when He Qingdong interrupted him with an oh.
"But, I prefer to bury dead people." He raised his eyebrows slightly as he spoke, glanced at Qin Wu and then said to Qin Sanshi, "That's the kind of dead person who has his hands and feet cut off, like a carrot."