He found a very remote robber's cave, put Widow Zhang's head down, and threw her body into the robber's cave like trash.
Then he rinsed his hands with mineral water, washed his face, took off his bloody shirt, lit it with a lighter, and threw it into the burglar's cave.
Finally, cover the hole with weeds.
Everything seemed orderly and not chaotic at all.
Seeing Yuan Bao's face turn pale, Mr. Li frowned and cursed: "You are a waste. If you were half as capable as your father, I would burn incense."
The road on the mountain was difficult at night, so we arrived at Shanngling Village at around two o'clock.
From a distance, it looks like a ghost village hidden in the darkness and abandoned for many years. The houses are broken down and overgrown with weeds. Not to mention the people, there are not even dogs barking. It is eerily quiet.
But Mr. Li seems to be very satisfied with this place.
Pushing open the door and entering the Dikeng Yard, I saw that the crab-flavored mushrooms were gone. I guess that person took advantage of our absence and moved all the cultivated mushrooms away.
After letting Xiaoxia sit on the spring bed, Mr. Li asked with concern: "My grandson, you have walked a lot of mountain roads, are you tired? How about I rub your shoulders?"
"No, no, grandpa, I'm not tired." Xiaoxia shook her head quickly.
"Snapped!"
Mr. Li stretched out his hand and swatted the mosquito to death, and said with concern: "You have been aggrieved for two days. It is not the period of pregnancy yet. Try not to move around. You are hungry and thirsty. Just call my grandson, you know?"
"Wait until tomorrow. I'll feed you some chicken to replenish your body. Don't miss out on nutrition."
Xiaoxia didn't dare to look at Mr. Li, lowered her head and whispered: "I understand, grandpa."
"Okay, kid, come out with me."
When we came up to Dikengyuan, the old man wanted to smoke, but he hit the lighter several times and couldn't.
I helped him light it.
Mr. Li's face was full of ravines and wrinkles, and his eyes were filled with a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Looking at Mang Mountain shrouded in the night, he said: "Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I am almost dying of old age. Only then do I realize that I still love Mang Mountain, the countless ancient tombs on Mang Mountain have supported generations of people in our village."
After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Mr. Li added: "You ask Xian Sheng to come over tomorrow and I will have a few words with him."
I said yes and asked him what his next plans were.
Mr. Li flicked the cigarette butt away and said with a smart smile: "I'm afraid of a ball. It's probably because those young guys are afraid of an old man like me."
"My old friends are not all dead, they are just disbanded. As long as I say so, they can get back together at any time."
Mr. Li rubbed his face: "Although I'm old, I still have the best artillery workers, the most ruthless earthworkers, and the most well-connected logistics in the Northern School. When the old guys come, I will definitely say this."
, kill Song Laosi."
These words were too arrogant. I thought to myself, who are these characters?
"It's okay. I'll go back, Mr. Li. You guys should also rest. I'll be back tomorrow."
"Let's go, remember my words."
At noon the next day, the boss stopped searching for the tomb and went to Shanngling Village with me. I had already informed the boss about the situation last night.
"Haha! Sir is here!"
Mr. Li came out with a rosy complexion and a loud voice.
There were a lot of pheasants in Mang Mountain in summer. Mr. Li shot two pheasants early in the morning and came back with two dishes for lunch: pheasant soup and pudding mixed with salted bean paste.
At the dinner table, Mr. Li asked with a smile: "Xiansheng, I heard from your apprentice that you have a good relationship with an old lady recently? I know you, I'm afraid your purpose is not pure, you are not short of money, and the old lady in your card now
I'm afraid it's at least 20 million."
I choked while eating the food.
Really fake! Boss actually has so much money!
"Hey, where are you talking?"
He raised his head and said with a smile: "
"It's just a little pension money. I think that if one day I can no longer stay in China, it would be good to go abroad for retirement."
Mr. Li nodded and said yes, it is always right to leave more escape routes.
The head said: "Stop talking about this, I heard Yunfeng say that you called the previous team, so Xiao Qinglong and Er Zhuizi are coming to Luoyang?"
Mr. Li nodded: "Yes, they will probably arrive the day after tomorrow."
He frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Brother Li, I won't object to them coming to help you. After all, they were your subordinates before, but you must restrain them, especially Xiao Qinglong."
"As an old friend for many years, I will try my best to help you, but there is a big premise: I cannot harm the safety of my team. I have to be responsible for them."
Mr. Li nodded and said, "I understand this and I will try my best."
After finishing the meal, he turned his head away from the rest of us and said that he wanted to talk to Mr. Li alone about something.
After I came out, I asked Yuan Bao.
"The little green dragon your grandpa mentioned has two awls, have you seen it?"
"No, I haven't heard of it. Maybe he followed my grandfather to the grave before."
Yuanbao doesn't know.
I thought for a while, took out my phone again, and called someone.
"Hey, Boss Xiaoxiang, why are you looking for me?"
"Haha," I said with a smile, "I am the boss and I want to ask someone of you."
"Oh, let's stop calling each other that. It's too ugly."
I said yes, "Master Ji, do you know someone named Xiao Qinglong? I would like to know about this person's background."
"Little Qinglong?"
On the phone, Master Ji's voice suddenly became louder.
"You're talking about Xiao Qinglong, Li Laoya's artillery worker in Luoyang, right? He's a lunatic. You should stay away from this person as soon as possible."
I asked why he was so crazy and mentally ill? r> "It's not that the mind is abnormal, it's that the brain is abnormal!"
Master Ji said: "Xiao Qinglong always holds the detonator in his hand when setting off the detonators. Our northern faction has four major circles, namely the artillery circle, the eyeman circle, the geotechnical circle and the logistics circle."
"You are still young and have not integrated into the circle. You don't know that in our artillery circle, Xiao Qinglong uses the shortest fuse for explosives."
"In the first ten years, Sichuan opened mountains and introduced a new explosive called air cannon. Xiao Qinglong Cannon went to spend money to learn the technology, and when it came back it killed more than 20 tomb robbers."
I was dumbfounded.
"Air cannon? Master Ji, why does this sound like a trick from a cartoon?"
"What a fucking cartoon! You don't understand Xiao Xiang's head. That cannon is so scary that I don't even dare to touch it. Anyway, just let others get in touch with this guy."
I said: "What if we come into contact?"
Master Ji said: "Then you will probably be bombed to death at any time."
"Let me put it this way, haven't you used the "Lulu" I invented before?
"I used nitroglycerin," I said.
He added: "That's all childish. This artillery worker named Xiao Qinglong can hide nitroglycerin in your mobile phone, in the interlayer of your shoes, in the quilt you sleep on, etc. Maybe, you can get up in the morning
I folded a quilt and it exploded into dozens of pieces of minced meat."
"Damn it! Don't scare me, the scheming leader!"
"Should I scare you? Just be careful and you'll die."
"By the way, there's one more thing. Don't tell me you know me. This guy and I are a little bit different."
After hanging up the phone, I understood what the boss had just said, asking Mr. Li to restrain "them".
This is not about you punching me and me kicking you.
He called these people from all over the world, which was equivalent to reorganizing the team he had disbanded, and he was serious about it.
