By killing a few of us, not only can we evacuate quietly, but we can also retain the position of village chief.

Best of both worlds!

But the village chief did not agree immediately.

I heard him light a cigarette, put it in his mouth and take a deep breath.

Half a moment.

He then gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kill you all! Even after I finish this job, I won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life! I still need the position of village chief!"

"Understood, my boss has no blood, you can go out and leave this place to me!"

As soon as the two communicated, the village chief walked out.

I sneered again and again in my heart.

In this case, why do I need to surrender?

It was you who forced me into this.

I can't blame you for this.

Brush brush brush.

I heard the whirring sound of the knife swinging in the air.

The bulging eyes said with a gloomy smile: "Boy, if you want to blame me, it's your bad luck. I fell into the hands of your Black Bull brother today, but don't come to me in the next life!"

Take advantage of the moment he comes.

I suddenly opened my eyes and said, "Brother Hei Niu, that's a good name."

"Grass!"

He was startled and almost fell back.

"Are you fucking awake?"

I said expressionlessly: "You have to think carefully. If you fight upside down, you still have a chance to get out, but if you kill someone, you have to pay for one life."

"You threaten me?"

He took a sip on the ground with his big eyes and looked at me with a sarcastic face: "You don't want to ask me where I am from!"

"There are eight, if not ten, people who have died at my hands."

"Do you think I'm afraid of death? That's bullshit!"

I glanced at Gou Wu, and then pretended to be trembling: "Well, if you let us go, I will ask Boss Huang to give you one million each."

"Three million, buy three lives, you will definitely be happy!"

"I promise not to retaliate!"

"I'm happy for you mom!"

He came up and kicked me in the chest.

I took the opportunity to fall against the wall and struggle, and this guy sneered and squatted in front of me, with his back to Gou Wu and Boss Huang.

The knife slowly moved across my face.

"The stuff in this bucket is enough for me to earn a fucking twenty or thirty million."

"If you give me three million, do you think I can appreciate it?"

He said with a sneer.

Twenty to thirty million?

I can't help but be a little surprised.

The following dynasties, at least the Yuan Tomb, and the Song Tomb are on this level, right?

There is such a precious tomb in a dilapidated Boshan Village?

"Tell me, how do you want to die? Should I slit your throat with a knife, or should I stab you with a knife and let you die slowly? Choose." He said with a sinister smile.

"Choose neither."

"In addition, I also want to remind you."

I smiled slightly: "Villains always die from talking too much."

This guy was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what I said, but he wasn't a fool either. He hesitated for two or three seconds and suddenly looked behind him.

"Dog Five!"

I yelled angrily.

Gou Wu, who was originally tied to the ground, jumped up from the ground like a loach and jumped onto the bulging-eyed neck.

A brush sound.

The blade held the protruding neck.

"Kneel down!"

"Grass and mud horse!"

"If you don't want to die, kneel down for me!"

Gou Wu was also a rough man. He tightly wrapped his legs around Bao Tuyan's neck and cursed him vigorously, trying to subdue Bao Tuyan.

Bao Tuyan is also a man who cherishes his life. Seeing that Gou Wu moves so fast and can even take out a blade, he immediately realizes that he is touching Hanako.

"You're trying to get rich, right? Don't get excited, don't get excited, I only want money, I don't want to lose my life."

As Bao Tuyan spoke, he half-knelt down, not daring to move around.

They know better than anyone how quick it is to touch Hanako's hands, and to cut her throat with a razor blade is as easy as peeing.

Gou Wu slapped the knife off his hand and kicked it in front of me.

"Old Yang, untie it yourself."

I nodded quickly, used my body's flexibility to pick up the saber-shaped dagger, and cut off the rope.

The reason why I was able to cooperate with Gou Wu Da was because just now I vaguely noticed that Gou Wu had woken up and was cutting the rope with a blade, which was very subtle.

But my ears are very sensitive, and the sound of him taking out the knife and cutting the rope is as easy to distinguish as a fly to me.

After I loosened the ties, I moved my wrists and looked at him coldly: "Now, we can talk in another way."

"Kill or behead, whatever you want!"

He was also very tough: "But if you want to take action, my brothers outside are all good players and they will definitely not let you go!"

Gou Wu asked: "Lao Yang, what should I do? Kill him or withdraw?"

I told him not to worry, looked at me with bulging eyes and asked, "Two questions, first, whose food is this? Second, how many people did you bring?"

"none of your business."

As soon as he finished speaking, I went up and held his shoulders.

There are two acupuncture points here, one in front and one in back. If you press them hard, you will feel severe pain all over your body.

"Hiss~"

Baoyan suddenly took in a breath of cold air, his face wrinkled, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Something capable."

"What about this?"

I changed my hand and pressed a spot on the back of his neck, which paralyzed his whole body and made him unable to control his limbs at all.

The hand knives in ancient martial arts films also hit this area.

The bulging eyes could no longer hold it any longer: "I said it, I said it!"

Gou Wu looked at me in surprise: "Awesome, Lao Yang."

I "shushed" and asked him to keep his voice down, then looked at me with cold eyes and said, "Speak!"

"This, this is a Yu Banquet, cooked by the Song family..." he said with bulging eyes and twitching face.

Here is an explanation of Yuyan.

According to the Huangmen Zuishan School, they classify the food from the eight dynasties of Qin, Han, Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties according to the eight major cuisines.

Among them, Yuyan was cooked by the Song family and refers to the tombs of the Song Dynasty.

Generally speaking, qiantufuzi basically have all kinds of strange jargon, and the purpose is to hide it, so it is not strange.

According to this, the things in the Ai Ming Mountain probably have quite a lot of origins.

Gou Wu was also shocked and said: "What a shame, it's Song Tomb? Lao Yang, this is a good job."

"What about the second question?" I ignored him and asked Bao Tuyan.

"Well, almost, there are about twenty of them, all from my family."
To be continued...