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Seeing Wang Lichun grabbing the muzzle of his gun and moving it to his chest, Li Erping was so panicked that he almost screamed. Although he wanted to do this and use Wang Lichun's life to increase his own safety, Wang Lichun

Li Chun actually took the initiative to do this, which actually frightened him. What on earth did this guy want to do?

Letting go of his hand, Wang Lichun took another half step forward, pressed his chest against the muzzle of the gun, and said calmly: "You don't have to be so afraid now? If I want the lives of you people, how can I say so many words?"

Walking up to you unarmed?”

"Then, then, what do you want to do?" Li Erping asked stutteringly, his index finger removed from the trigger for fear of misfiring.

"As you said, we are members of our own family. We can reason with each other and there is no need to use knives or guns. If Sun Mazi hadn't wanted my life that day, I wouldn't have destroyed him at Erlongling." Wang Lichun's face was very serious.

Calm, no longer as angry as when he first entered the village and saw the female corpse on the ground, "Didn't you, the head of Qin Dynasty, convey the words of Wang Lichun?"

Li Erping rolled his eyes a few times, remembered something, and asked tentatively: "Political Commissar Wang, are you saying that you won't let the gangsters harm the folks in the mountains?" Seeing Wang Lichun nodded slightly, he quickly said: "We are big

The boss said so, so we went out to the mountains specially and chose this place. Xihegou Village is not a village in the mountains."

Damn it, you remember it clearly! Wang Lichun was angry in his heart, but there was no expression on his face: "You remember it clearly, but have you forgotten that I also said that you are not allowed to harm women!"

"Did you say that?" Li Erping was stunned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "That, maybe, it should be that our head didn't say it, or I can't remember clearly. Political Commissar Wang, you know, we

They are all rough people, so..."

"It doesn't matter, I told you, we are all a family!" Wang Lichun patted Li Erping on the shoulder, which made the latter confused and couldn't figure out what he wanted to do. When Wang Lichun spoke again, he finally

Understood.

"I won't make it difficult for you today. Put down the gun and hand over the murderer."

The murderer in Wang Lichun's mouth couldn't be more obvious. He was the murderer who tortured and killed his young wife. Li Erping only weighed it for three seconds before making a decision: "Commissar Wang, if I hand this person over to you, you can let him go."

Pass us?"

Dragon Claw Peak definitely couldn't afford to offend Huju Ridge. Even before them, they were at a disadvantage. Li Erping saw this clearly. At first, he was afraid that Huju Ridge would attack him, but when he saw Wang Lichun dare to come over alone, and

What does it mean that his chest is pressed against the muzzle of his own gun? It means that Hu Juling does not want to deal with him!

He also heard about what happened to Mu Zhaodi before joining Hujuling, and he gradually understood why the people in Hujuling would fight against him after they came. How could he have any brotherhood with his cold-blooded nature, so he immediately decided to kill the other one.

He handed over the men who ruined his young wife in exchange for his own safety...no, I should say in exchange for the safety of himself and the rest of his men.

"Master Ping, how could you do this!" One of the bandits was furious. Li Erping's words clearly meant that he was planning to push him out to die.

"Shut up!" Li Erping shouted. Before he could speak again, the other bandits had already knocked him down and pinned him to the ground.

"Master Ping, you can't do this! You have forgotten that I am loyal to you! Master Ping, you must not believe them in Hujuling. They destroyed Boss Sun and his gang, and they will attack us sooner or later! Li Erping

, I’ll fuck your grandma, you bitch..."

The words stopped abruptly here, and the other bandits might not stop him if he asked for mercy, but when he started insulting Li Erping, they could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb, and started beating the bandit until he was speechless.

As long as the poor Taoist survives, what does it matter if a fellow Taoist dies?….

"Is that him?" Wang Lichun's lips curled up slightly, showing an appreciative smile, but he was secretly sarcastic in his heart.

Li Erping was also cursing in his heart. This bandit was indeed one of his confidants. He was usually very obedient and had a good look. His biggest problem was that he couldn't control his crotch. He actually didn't want to hand over this subordinate. In fact, he beat him

It's just a fool's errand. There were two people who harmed my little daughter-in-law. One of them had been beaten to death by Hujuling a long time ago. In other words, it was enough to hand over one more person. Wasn't there another one who was shot and shot with an arrow just now?

Can't the dead die again? Just two, which can be regarded as an explanation to Hu Juling, and the matter should be solved like this. But who would have thought that due to a guilty conscience, the real murderer would appear on his own, making him think

I can't even save it.

"Political Commissar Wang, you are the Eighth Route Army. I heard that your Eighth Route Army always means what you say. As long as I hand him over to you, are you really willing to let us go?" It was a matter of life and death, so Li Erping had to ask again.

"Of course it won't be that easy! You still need to apologize to the villagers of Xihegou Village and obtain their understanding. Otherwise, you'd better kill me now. I guarantee that none of you will be able to leave here alive today!"

Wang Lichun's first words made Li Erping's heart sink, but what he said later gave him hope of survival. He agreed without hesitation: "Commissar Wang, you are a big shot. You must not fail to keep your words."

ah!"

"If you agree, ask someone to put down the gun. Of course, if you are still worried, you can use me as a hostage." Wang Lichun's "sincerity" impressed Li Erping, who not only asked his men to put down their guns, but also his own

The short gun was also put away, but instead of being placed on the ground, it was tucked into his waist.

Wang Lichun nodded with satisfaction, turned around and waved to the soldiers in Hujuling. Two soldiers immediately ran over and dragged out the beaten and half-dead bandit, while the others still raised their hands.

The gun was shot, but the muzzle was slightly drooped. This move made Li Erping and others feel a lot more at ease. However, he could not see that the moment Wang Lichun turned around, a sarcastic smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Liu Chan'er's eyes never left Wang Lichun, so she clearly saw the smile, and whispered beside Mu Zhaodi: "Fifth aunt, that pretty boy is probably playing some tricks again."

Since entering Xihegou Village, Mu Zhaodi's face has always been livid. When she heard Liu Chan'er whispering in her ear, she whispered: "He'd better do some tricks, otherwise I won't let him off lightly."

!”

Zheng Ze, who was beside Liu Chan'er, realized that he was no less interested in Wang Lichun than he was in Liu Chan'er. He couldn't understand Wang Lichun's behavior at all, and finally thought of Zheng Sanpao and asked him to stay in Hujuling.

Another reason was that for the first time, all eyes were on Wang Lichun, wanting to see what kind of person this guy sent from the Eighth Route Army was.

Wang Lichun didn't care what other people thought. He came to several villagers, stretched out his hand and pulled out a villager who was in his thirties and considered the strongest. He asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, what happened just now?"

Son!"

"Hero, have mercy on me, man, have mercy on me, my family really has nothing, please let me go!" The villager knelt down in front of Wang Lichun with a thud and kept begging. Wang Lichun was so upset as he begged.

"Shut up, or I will shoot you to death!" Wang Lichun drew his gun, but the gun was pointed at the villager. This made the soldiers in Hujuling very puzzled, because in their hearts, Wang Lichun's

The gun would never be pointed at ordinary people. But Li Erping and others were relieved.

The strong villager's legs shook, and a smell of urine came from between his legs. He begged for mercy even louder: "Good man, please don't shoot. I said, I said, there's something in my backyard."

There is still half a bag of black beans in the dry well. There is only half a bag of black beans left. I dare not lie to you!”….

In this era, there was no such thing as black food. Black beans were generally used to feed donkeys and horses.

"Shut up, I'm asking what happened just now!" As he spoke, Wang Lichun hit the villager on the head with the handle of his gun, and blood immediately flowed down.

With a pain in his head, the villager did not dare to talk nonsense anymore. He quickly told the story of what had just happened. After he finished speaking, he began to beg for mercy and kowtowed. Several villagers came out next to him, who should be his family members.

Big and small, they all knelt in front of Wang Lichun and begged for mercy on his behalf.

Wang Lichun and others came over after hearing the sound of gunshots. They only saw a bandit who was about to kill a villager. Zhang Dayong killed the bandit with a sniper rifle and rescued the villager who was about to be killed from the gate of hell. But he knew the whole story

He regretted the matter. A man like that should die in the hands of bandits. Saving him was a waste of bullets!

The thoughts in his heart were interrupted by a cry of begging for mercy. Looking at the group of villagers kneeling in front of him and kowtowing, Wang Lichun felt sour in his heart. He knelt down and helped up a four or five-year-old child. The child's face was dark.

, his face was covered with snot, tears and dust. He was wearing a coat with countless patches, which was dragged down to his knees, exposing his naked calves. Moreover, many of the patches were torn, and he did not patch them again.

patch.

"Good man, please let my grandson go!"

"Good man, please let my son go!"

"Good man, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Bao'er is still young and doesn't understand anything. Please let him go!"

This time, these people no longer begged for mercy for the thirty-year-old villager. Instead, they all spoke together to beg for mercy for the child. However, they were quickly stunned because they saw Wang Lichun using his sleeves to

He wiped the dirt from the children's faces with very gentle movements, as if he was afraid of hurting the children, which made them confused.

Feeling the trembling of the child's body on his hands, Wang Lichun slowly wiped his little face clean. Unintentionally, he saw patches of bruises and redness on the child's exposed arms. His heart trembled and he asked softly: "

Tell uncle, what is your name?"

"Bao'er." The child lowered his head and replied in a trembling voice.

"Who inflicted the injuries on you?"

Bao'er raised his head and glanced in the direction of Li Erping, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but a cough came from behind him, causing him to immediately lower his head and remain silent.

Damn it! At this moment, although Wang Lichun was dissatisfied with the cowardice of these Xihegou Village villagers, he could understand the reason for their cowardice. He decided to give these villagers another chance, and then waved to Li Erping and others in the distance:
Chapter completed!