Until Wang Qiang was born, the country banned the poaching and trafficking of wild animals, Liujiagou was regarded as a negative teaching material, and Wang Shouyi became the most typical representative of the negative teaching materials.
Fine, jail, resistance, murder, escape.
After running for five years, Wang Shouyi returned to Liujiagou with a broken leg, scars and 500,000 yuan.
Five hundred thousand was used as money to buy Wang Shouyi's life through the operation of Liu Qingshan, who was the section chief in the county.
Originally, Liu Qingshan was a benefactor of the Wang family. After all, it is not necessary to find too many masters of the temple with a pig's head these days.
But later, Liu Qingshan drank too much and failed to control his pulse, so he told his friends about the past incident in which he had withdrawn 100,000 yuan.
Beihe County is not a big place, so his friend happened to know Wang Shouyi, so he started to think of provocation.
When Wang Shouyi heard the news, he was stunned for a full three minutes before he kicked his friend out of the house expressionlessly and said, "That's what he deserves."
At this point, the relationship between the Wang and Liu families was only superficially acceptable.
So when I heard my wife say that Wang Qiang borrowed money from Liu Qingshan, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Liu Shuzhen coughed again, and the couple said nothing.
Wang Zhuo had already put his head back, his eyes moist. He turned around and jumped on the stove, grabbed a few mouthfuls of food with his claws, and then left the door.
Niu Bi had already eaten all the forage and was about to close his eyes to rest when he saw Wang Zhuo.
"Leaving now?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head and said: "Go and do some things first, and I'll come back in the evening."
Niu Bi didn't ask what happened, and Wang Zhuo didn't say anything. He jumped out of the door and disappeared.
Niu Bi closed her eyes and suddenly said to herself after a while: "It took me three hundred years to speak human language. Oh my God, are you blind? I've spent all my youth dedicated to Mandarin!"
After returning the same way, Wang Zhuo arrived at Beihe County at nightfall.
Beihe County is not big, but it carries Wang Zhuo's memories for almost his whole life.
His classmates from elementary school to high school, the master who taught him how to be a bricklayer, and that innocent girl who loves to laugh.
Wang Zhuo shook his head to clear away these stray memories, and then walked to the government family home.
It is said to be a courtyard, but it is actually a separate community with complete security. All leaders live in it. Wang Zhuo once entered here when he was working in the county.
Wang Zhuo's purpose on this trip was to take on the role of a mouse and steal some money.
With the super storage space of Jifubieyuan, Wang Zhuo can save a lot of effort.
Having said that, when he was in Moscow, Wang Zhuo wanted to raid the Wusheng Villa.
It's just that there isn't much cash in the villa, and most of it is antiques. The most important thing for Wang Zhuo now is to keep a low profile and be a cat, and be ruthless enough to burn it all.
After dodging several people walking, Wang Zhuo went directly to the innermost part of the community.
They are two two-story villas, which are the homes of the secretary and the county magistrate.
Wang Zhuo randomly found a dark corner and lay motionless on the ground until the night fell.
I looked up and saw that the lights in both houses had been turned off.
Wang Zhuo stood up and stretched, then ran to one of the villas very quickly and jumped up.
Easily reached the window sill on the second floor.
This is the time of summer and autumn, the hottest time of summer. The windows are open, and there is only a layer of window screen mixed with low carbon steel wire and aluminum-magnesium alloy wire to protect against mosquitoes, cockroaches, and thieves.
Wang Zhuo's face was dull, and he gently raised his fluffy and tender paws, revealing five gleaming nails, and scratched the window screen twice.
The steel wire broke and shattered silently, and even an adult could squeeze in.
Wang Zhuo blew into his paws, a smile appeared on his lips, and he ducked into the house.
The layout of the room is a standard bedroom. The lights have not been turned on since Wang Zhuo lurked until now, so Wang Zhuo chose this room. Sure enough, there is no one here.
When Wang Zhuo was a man, he had never engaged in petty theft. Children in the mountains were always ruthless when they came out. When they encountered a big fat sheep at the right time and place, they would grab it directly.
Moreover, burglary requires certain professional skills.
Wang Zhuo didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from patiently searching every corner.
The layout and decoration of this bedroom probably belong to a girl. However, the bedroom is clean and tidy, but it seems that the girl has not been back for a long time. There is a slight dust on the book cover in the bookcase.
Wang Zhuo did not find any RMB in the room, but there were several piggy banks with a lot of steel coins worth one dollar in them.
A dollar is money, Wang Zhuo sighed softly, and tapped the bell hanging around his neck with his paw, and the Underworld Villa fell from the bell onto Wang Zhuo's paw.
"receive!"
Wang Zhuo recited the mantra silently and took several piggy banks to the underworld courtyard.
Well, there shouldn't be many thieves who can reach the level of a buddy, right?
Wang Zhuo smiled slightly and casually glanced at the books filling the big bookcase, thinking that this girl really liked reading.
But the next moment, Wang Zhuo discovered the problem.
The first big book placed on the bookcase is the world-famous "Book of Changes", followed by hundreds of books such as "Tao Te Ching", "Supreme Secret Essentials", "Qi Men Dun Jia", "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Qi", etc.
Almost all are Taoist classics.
Wang Zhuo stood up and randomly pulled out a book called "Jin Han Jade Mirror" with his two paws.
The book is not thick, but when you open it, it is filled with dense calligraphy. Next to the words are large pictures. The paper is old and slightly yellowed.
Wang Zhuo couldn't recognize a few of the traditional Chinese characters written in official script, but he was interested in the slender and elegant lines of simplified character annotations next to them.
As he read on slowly, Wang Zhuo's face gradually became solemn.
Thanks to the Xinhua Dictionary and his father's leather whip, he knew all these simplified Chinese characters, but when they were put together, he had no idea what they meant.
Only the last sentence made him think a little.
"Liu Ding Liujia, the divine general is unparalleled?"
Just when he was concentrating on reading, a sudden change occurred, and he saw that these words seemed to come to life, and the original delicate meaning actually revealed a slight murderous aura!
In an instant, the murderous aura turned into a pair of black scissors and stabbed Wang Zhuo between the eyes.
Wang Zhuo suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again. The scissors were gone and the paper was still yellow.
Illusion?
Wang Zhuo likes to think about new things. In addition to practicing the Heavenly Demon Art these days, he plunges into the underworld and tries to study these large-scale formations to save his life. Among them is the illusion magic formation.
However, he has not received formal formation guidance and has gained nothing from these immortal formations. However, his judgment and resistance to illusions have increased a lot.
The ink-colored scissors just now didn't look like an illusion. It gave Wang Zhuo the feeling that if he didn't close his eyes, the scissors would definitely blind him.
In fact, Wang Zhuo was too careful. The scissors were just a "moment" accidentally left by the owner of the book when writing. It would only frighten people, but would not produce any lethality.
Wang Zhuo put the "Jin Han Jade Mirror" back on the bookcase and quickly left the room.
He felt that the person living in this room was not a kind person, so it would be better to finish his work as soon as possible and go home for dinner early. It would be boring if that person happened to come back in time.