() Although gamblers are a little crazy, they also have their own professional ethics, that is, they are willing to admit defeat.
"What are the conditions?" A Niu said dejectedly.
Seeing his dejected look, Wang Xiaobo couldn't help but laugh. He coughed to cover up and said: "This condition is actually very simple. I will go down the mountain tomorrow. You, Teacher Xiaoli and I will go to the Wang family in Jinping Township."
Village, how about learning the cultivation and processing techniques of shiitake mushrooms and black fungus?"
When A Niu heard this, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Xiaobo, unable to believe it for a long time. His wife was very clever. She pulled the corner of his clothes and was about to kneel down.
Wang Xiaobo, with quick eyesight and quick hands, supported them: "However, I have a condition. The initial capital is 10,000 yuan. I will give it to the old village chief to supervise you to set up the processing plant and be responsible for teaching the villagers. Of course, that one
Ten thousand yuan is lent to you, and you will pay it back to me gradually when there is profit."
Here and there are the conditions for losing the bet. It is like a sister Lin falls from the world, good things fall from the sky. A Niu fully realized it, and tears filled his eyes with excitement: "Secretary Wang, I, A Niu, am also a person of flesh and blood. If
, if I go gambling again, am I still a human being?" As he said that, he took out a hatchet from under the table and slashed at his left hand.
Wang Xiaobo held him up: "Okay, keep it and make a fortune. I believe you will not break the oath you swore in front of so many villagers. Also, never beat your wife again, that is also illegal.
Do you understand?"
A Niu blushed and nodded repeatedly.
Wang Xiaobo patted him on the shoulder: "Go to Dagou's house to find me at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." After saying that, he turned and left. The crowd of onlookers automatically moved out of the way and watched him gradually walk away.
Suddenly, someone took the lead in applauding, and a round of applause broke out in the crowd. A wild cat suddenly woke up, left the word "Miao" behind, and scampered far and wide.
A gust of wind blew by, raising a cloud of sand and fog, and also pulling in a few dark clouds, indicating that a storm was coming.
The old village chief, who had been watching in the crowd, couldn't help but be impressed by Wang Xiaobo's personality charm. At this time, he completely believed that the young secretary would definitely fulfill the several events he had promised before. He quietly withdrew from the crowd and said to others.
Wang Xiaobo chased after him from afar.
Chen Dagou walked with his head held high. The young leader beside him was completely deified in his heart. Somehow, it seemed that he was about to join the immortal class and become a great god.
The old village chief who was following behind suddenly became childlike and had the idea to test Wang Xiaobo's skills, so he quietly bullied him.
Just as the old village chief pounced, Wang Xiaobo quietly took two steps away.
A strong stream of air passed through the air. The old village chief seemed to have received a great impact. He flew up and fell heavily to the ground. A gunshot hole in the back of his head was spraying blood outwards.
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After Wang Xiaobo pushed Chen Dagou away, he clearly felt another strong airflow coming towards his face. He nailed his feet to the ground and his body suddenly fell backward. The rapid airflow passed over his body and fell on the ground.
On a tree in the distance, a cluster of flying tree debris flew up.
Wang Xiaobo stood up with his waist down and looked intently. On a big tree a hundred steps away, a black shadow fell down. The long sniper gun drew a silver arc in the sun.
The air seemed to flow quickly again. Wang Xiaobo rushed forward like a cheetah. The silent aura was torn in half by the cheetah-like speed, setting off a huge hurricane and rolling forward overwhelmingly.
The dark clouds that were originally two, two, and three three gradually gathered together and competed with the sun for the authority to dominate the world. Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across the far end, like a shining sword, thrust into the earth.
Heart; a deafening curse burst out, directly striking the bell against the ugliness in the world.
The huge hurricane seemed to have been attached to the dazzling light, thrusting forward like lightning. 30 meters, 20 meters, 15 meters, the figure running in front suddenly stopped beside a big tree, blocking the attack.
There was a big tree next to the gun, glowing with a greedy and fierce light.
Wang Xiaobo's lightning-like figure suddenly drifted half a meter to the left. After a crisp sound, fallen leaves fell to the ground.
The sniper gun behind the tree trembled slightly. There was another explosion, and lightning exploded in the air.
Wang Xiaobo collapsed in the dazzling light of lightning.
Wild laughter sounded from behind the tree, and a dark figure slowly walked out with a sniper gun in his hand. Pride and disdain were clearly written on that proud face.
Fifteen meters, a long fifteen meters, only the sound of footsteps stepping on dead branches tells the story of the extraordinaryness of these fifteen meters. At the same time, it beats the heart of the black figure. The pride on the face is reflected in the footsteps.
Being peeled off piece by piece..
Ten meters, only ten meters left, the footsteps sounded more hesitant and anxious. The wind picked up, and big raindrops followed, falling on the leaves and making a dripping sound, which seemed to accelerate the tension in the air.
Five meters away, there were still five meters to go. The black shadow had already seen the strange figure lying on the ground. He suddenly retracted his step and raised his gun.
The shadow suddenly felt a heart palpitation for no reason, his wrist went numb, and the sniper rifle fell to the ground. He suddenly woke up and turned around quickly...
It's too late, it's too late! The shadow's knees have been hit by the second branch shot by Wang Xiaobo. He knelt down helplessly, and the tears of despair rolled down drop by drop, as if they were the prelude to the thunderstorm.
Wang Xiaobo came to the black shadow calmly: "Did Guan Xiwang send you here?"
Xiaoli, who was running wildly, picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and put it on the black shadow's head, with a sad look on her face.
The black shadow looked desperate and determined, staring at Wang Xiaobo with empty eyes.
Wang Xiaobo looked helpless and turned around slowly.
The sound of gunfire rang out, and the black shadow looked at the vast land in the thunderstorm for the last time, then fell completely, leaving only his last bit of dignity as a gunman.
Xiaoli also threw down the sniper rifle dejectedly and knelt on her knees: "Oh my God! Why are you torturing me like this?" The screams echoed with the sound of rain for a long time.
Another gust of wind blew by. After all, the dark clouds could not dominate the sun, and the sky that seemed to be about to rain slowly became brighter. Only on the horizon, from time to time, a huge lightning flashed past, like a terrifying sword.
The earth split the sky and the water into two parts. The thunder was still rumbling, but the sun was already particularly frightening.
Wang Xiaobo helped Xiaoli and walked towards the village. There were bursts of sad wailing in front of him. Da'ao Village was immersed in infinite sadness, mourning for their leader and a respectable old man.
Wang Xiaobo knew that the old village chief had been shot for him. The appearance of the gunman showed that their previous decision had been successful. When Guan Xiwang found out that Qiu Yiqing was not dead, he had to take a desperate risk. Although, gunmen have their own profession.
He has a professional ethics and will not speak easily. But as long as he is alive, he is a fatal threat to Guan Xiwang. His next move will be a matter of time. One day, he will show his cunning tail.
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The problem is that the leader of Da'ao Village has left, and the more than a thousand households that were just about to embark on the fast track of development are stopped in front of them? No, we must choose a good leader to lead the people in this area.
The road to prosperity.
Who is this leader? In the eyes of the people, who is the village chief whom they are convinced of? Wang Xiaobo looked at Teacher Xiaoli beside him and suddenly saw a glimmer of new hope.
