He found a very remote robber's cave and put Widow Zhang's head down. He threw the 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 that Yuan Bao's face turned 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, abandoned for many years, with broken houses, overgrown weeds, not to mention people, not even a dog barking, and 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 all 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's 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 give you some chicken to replenish your body. Don't lose 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 to Dikengyuan, the old man wanted to smoke, but he lit 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 full 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 about to die of old age. Only then did I realize that I still love Mang Mountain. The countless ancient tombs on Mang Mountain have provided food for several people in our village."
generation."
After taking a deep breath from the cigarette, Mr. Li added, "You ask Xian Sheng to come over tomorrow and I'll 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, it's probably because those young guys are afraid of me, an old man."
"My old friends are not dead, they are just disbanded. As long as I say something, 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! The Apparition 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 came back after hunting two pheasants early in the morning. He had 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 smiled and said: "It's just a little pension money. I think if one day I can't stay in China any longer, it would be a good idea to go abroad for retirement."
