Zeng Da's eyes were gouged out, he howled and his limbs were thrashing around. Zhuo Ligetuyou was very puzzled and bit Zeng Da's thin neck. He shook his head hard and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Then he used both hands to harden and harden Zeng Da.
Zeng Da's cervical vertebrae were broken and the skin and flesh were torn apart. All of this was done in an instant. The onlookers were stunned, and no one moved even half a step.
Zhuo Ligetu turned his head sharply, bared his teeth, and held up Zeng Da's bloody head in his hand to show the public. The spectators subconsciously stepped back. This is not a human being! This is the appearance of an evil spirit!
Murder and pimping are common in the shabby villages, and everyone is numb, but this is the first time I see such a cruel killing method. My dear, first gouge out your eyes and then bite your neck. Is this still a human being?
Zeng Da's accomplices only felt two waves fighting, and a stream of heat flowed down the roots of their thighs. They were almost there just now, and they followed Zeng Da and pounced on him, so what was in the evil ghost's hands now was not a head.
When they thought of this, they screamed "Oh my god" in a different tone of voice, turned around and ran away, never daring to look back.\
The neighbors were so frightened that they stuck their tongues out for a long time and couldn't pull them back. What Widow Gao picked up was not a living dead, but a living ghost! No, the ghost was not that fierce, it was Zhong Kui with a broken leg!
The neighbors dispersed quietly, and Zhuo Ligetu watched them leave fiercely. Then he collapsed to the ground and passed out again. He was seriously injured. He was left with rice porridge for half a month. Even an iron-clad man couldn't bear it. Just now
His energy has been severely exhausted.
Mrs. Gao Li hurriedly rushed over and shook Zhuo Ligetu: "Brother, you can't die." After shaking it for a few times, he stretched out his hand to check his breathing. He still had breath. Mrs. Gao Li breathed a sigh of relief and called to his son: "
Goucheng, please bring me a bowl of water."
Gou Sheng had been frightened for a long time. He only came to his senses when he heard his mother's call. He came over with a chipped bowl in his two little hands, which contained clear well water.\
After pouring a bowl of water, Zhuo Ligetu woke up leisurely. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gao Li's anxious face: "You wake up, just wake up. Now you have caused a big disaster. You killed six people."
We all have to die with the people who helped us. Let’s run away before they come.”
Then he called to his son: "Goucheng, get dressed!"
Zhuo Ligetu said: "Sister-in-law, what is the Liuhe Gang? How many soldiers and horses do they have?"
Gao Li said: "They are really powerful. They have hundreds of people and are equipped with guns and sticks. They control the business of emptying toilets in Nancheng. The leader of the gang is Niu Dongmen, and he is a murderous devil. Our family has such a gang.
It's just his hands that ruined it."
As he said that, his eye circles were a little red again.
Zhuo Ligetu smiled contemptuously: "Sister-in-law, it's okay. I'll go meet them tomorrow and make sure everything is fine.\"
Mrs. Gao Li's eyes widened and she couldn't believe her ears: "It's just you?"
She looked at Zhuoligetu's legs. There was only a piece of meat left below the knee. He was completely disabled. How could he reason with others?
Zhuo Ligetu raised his hands: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, even though I am lame, I can easily deal with these people, but I need something."
Mrs. Gao Li hesitated for a moment, then looking at Zhuo Ligetu's firm eyes, she finally made up her mind to tell her what she wanted."
Zhuo Ligetu pondered for a while. First, he needed to eat enough. He had been hungry for a long time. At least he needed a sheep, a leg of ox, and a barrel of wine. Then he asked for a horse, preferably a war horse. War horses were not good, just ordinary draft horses.
It doesn't matter, the last ones are weapons, short muskets, sabers, bows and arrows, daggers, and spears, but they can't be used.\"
Gao Li opened her mouth wide and stared at Zhuo Ligetu speechless. This guy must be sick and confused. It is said that Gao Li is impoverished. Even the Liuhe Gang can't get these things. He slaughtered the cattle privately.
It's illegal. Jiangnan mutton is rare. Chickens, ducks and fish are the main ingredients. War horses are even more idiotic. A war horse costs a thousand taels of silver. You can't buy it if you have money. Even an ordinary cart horse can't be bought.
It costs four to five hundred taels of silver.
As for weapons, they are even more fanciful. Muskets? What are muskets? There is no such thing in Gao Li's concept. Sabers, bows, arrows and spears are all things that are strictly prohibited by the government. Only friends in the underworld can get them.
, a poor woman like Gao Li doesn’t have that magical power.
Mrs. Gao Li shook her head: "Brother, if we can get these things, we two can buy ten acres of land in the countryside and build two houses."
Zhuo Ligetu was stunned. He looked at the environment he was in. He saw a shed supported by a few broken logs, with reed mats on top to keep out the rain. A few bricks supported a dark broken pot, which was all Gao Li's family owned.
To describe her property as "a household with four walls" is to describe her in a high way, and she is simply worse than a beggar.
Zhuo Ligetu felt a little sad. Such a poor woman had a heart of gold. Mongolian men valued love and justice. At this moment, he decided to repay the kindness of Gao Li's mother and son, even if he died in pieces.
"It doesn't matter if I don't have a leg of cow or a whole lamb. I can eat as long as I have a stutter, but I have to be full. Only when I have enough food can I have the strength. Only when I have the strength can I reason with them. It doesn't matter if I don't have a war horse. I just need to tie two wooden boards to my legs.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have weapons, my hands are enough!”
Mrs. Gao Li bit her lip and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: Wait, I will do it for you.\"
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Half an hour later, Mrs. Gao Li came back with two chicken racks, a dozen goose eggs, a small bag of mixed noodles, a kitchen knife, and a rolling pin.
The chicken racks are scraps from the restaurant kitchen, and the goose eggs are borrowed. The water network in the south of the Yangtze River is dense, and the ratio of ducks and geese is higher than that of chickens. The goose eggs have a strong smell, not many people eat them, and are relatively cheap and miscellaneous.
The noodles were also borrowed. Due to Gao Li's financial situation, people were not willing to lend them to her, but thinking that there was a living ghost that cannibalized people in his house, he borrowed them even if he didn't want to.
The kitchen knife and rolling pin were weapons prepared by Gao Li for Zhuo Ligetu. Seeing these two things, Zhuoligetu smiled. These were not weapons at all. They were just an embroidered iron piece and a broken wooden stick.\
Gou Sheng crawled over and asked Zhuo Ligetu with his two dark eyes: "Uncle, why are you laughing?"
Zhuo Ligetu touched Gou Sheng's braid and said, "Uncle laughs at those bad guys, they can't see the moon tomorrow."
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Niu Dongmen, the leader of the Liuhe Gang, is from Jiangbei County. When he was eighteen years old, he crossed the river and came to the capital to make a living. He filled toilets for people near the south gate. There was no sewer system in the capital, so filth had to be transported by manpower.
Each family only needs to pay a few copper coins a month to the workers who empty the toilets. The excrement can be taken outside the city and sold to the villagers for money.
No one in the capital is willing to do this. It’s dirty and tiring, and they have to get up at four o’clock every day, so only outsiders come to do it. Even though it’s a despicable job, you can make money on both sides. There is no cost except labor. The capital has such a large population.
It's also a big deal.
Niu Dongmen was smart and ruthless, so he gradually won over a few fellow villagers and took over the business. As time went by, the business grew bigger, he began to dominate the market, established a gang, and his career got on track.\
Niu Dongmen's house was located near the river in the dilapidated village. The fire did not burn down his house, which made him very proud for a while, thinking that the gods and Buddhas in heaven were blessing him.
The house is not big, with three entrances, blue bricks, black tiles and white walls, and a big locust tree at the door. Locust trees are usually only planted on cemeteries. This shows that the leader of the Niu Gang is an out-and-out nouveau riche, but people don't care, just leave it.
Any locust tree or cypress tree with lush branches and leaves will do.
On weekdays, the house is home to a bunch of big, muscular men who are good at dancing with guns and sticks, and have a terrifying reputation. In fact, the Liuhe Gang is just a bunch of stinky coolies who dump shit. They are not a regular gang at all. Any slave can do it.
Kill them.\
But in this magical land of dilapidated village, they are the masters.
Zeng Da was a low-ranking follower under Niu Dongmen, and his death would not disturb Gang Leader Niu's dream, so when the news of his death reached Niu Dongmen's ears, it was already the next morning.
The leader of the Niu Gang was brushing his teeth with green salt, which was used by all the respectable people in the city. Seeing that he was in a good mood, others reported Zeng Da's death.
Niu Dongmen was shocked. There was such a fierce man in the run-down village who dared to touch the Liuhe Gang! This was a naked provocation to his authority and would never be tolerated.
Niu Dongmen immediately ordered to summon his brothers to avenge Zeng Da.
…
This kind of thing spread very fast. Overnight, the story of the living dead man in Widow Gao's family who mauled Zeng Da to death had spread throughout the shabby village. Early in the morning, some idlers gathered at the door of Gao Li's family, whispering and pointing fingers.
He pointed, they were here to watch the fun, how could they just let it go after someone from the Liuhe Gang was killed? It seems that Widow Gao is really a scapegoat for Ke Fu. Not only did she kill Gao Da Bang, but now she wants to kill another one.\
What shocked them was that the firewood door of Widow Gao's house opened, and a lame man crawled out. He had no calves and could only use his hands to help him move forward. Although he was very strong, he was really short and even a child could rush through it.
Pee on his head.
The most ridiculous thing is that this cripple has to carry a broken kitchen knife and a rolling pin. Is he going to fight with these? It's really funny.
Only the villagers who witnessed Zhuoligetu's murder last night didn't laugh. They knew that this man was not a human being, but was the child of an evil spirit.
Zhuo Ligetu walked firmly. He was very uncomfortable without legs, but he was still a reputable man. A real man would not let a woman be bullied.
The villagers laughed and followed behind, the wild dogs ran around happily, and the children even more excitedly crawled between the adults' legs and crotches. Everyone followed Zhuoligetu to the Liuhe Gang.
door.
In front of the blue-brick mansion, Zhuo Ligetu stopped and knocked on the red door. He was so low that the person opening the door didn't see him, which caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers behind him.
The one who opened the door was Niu Dongmen's thug Wang Er. When he saw the lame man coming to the door, Wang Er smiled contemptuously: "I didn't go to find you, you idiot, but I sent him to the door myself. Okay, please come in!"
Zhuo Ligetu entered the cow house, the door slammed shut, and the crowd laughed again. The idlers found a place to squat down, put their hands up and waited to watch the fun. Some young people with nimble hands and feet even climbed up the big door.
The locust tree looked into the yard with eyes filled with anticipation, eager to see the legendary Niu Gang leader taking action.
Not long after the meeting, chickens and dogs started jumping up and down in the yard, and screams could not be heard. Everyone looked at each other, and the old people lying on the big locust tree were even more pale and speechless.
A quarter of an hour later, the door opened again, and the lame man climbed out as if nothing had happened, and walked away in front of everyone's astonished eyes. Smelling the bloody smell in the yard, no one dared to laugh this time.
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