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Chapter 7711 Want? I won't give -1

"For children, we give them the most basic food and clothing, and then give them the motivation to fight and live. This is the best way. So, even if you don't give me anything, I will tell you everything I know!"

Grandpa Xiaoju took off the bag on his waist.

The bag was filled with dry tobacco leaves. He opened the interlayer and took out something.

"This is what fell from that person..."

It is a wooden waist card with a big word "未".

"That night, I ate some cold wine, got cold, got up in the middle of the night and ran away. When I squatted in the burrs, I heard footsteps. At that time, I was thinking, who would not sleep in the middle of the night and come out to wander around?!"

After all, it is a small village, with only a few people in the village.

Why is it so coincidental that two people run away in one night?

Grandpa Xiaoju didn't think much about it at that time, and picked up his pants and went to see who that person was.

But as soon as I was about to set off, I suddenly heard the sound of talking.

"But you found out?"

"Yes, it's there!"

"What should we do now?"

"Let's call you kill me!"

"Do you think we can fight?"

"We can definitely not beat it, but we can use some means..."

“…”

At this moment, Grandpa Xiaoju noticed something was wrong. He lifted half of his pants and didn't dare to move. He stiffened his body, for fear that his movement would get louder and he would attract the other party's attention.

Neither of the other party should have expected that it was a storm in the middle of the night, and who would not sleep or squat in the pit, so he spoke without any restraint and muttered for most of the day without any hesitation.

Grandpa Xiaoju listened for a long time and finally realized something was wrong-

The one they both wanted to kill was the woman who rented Zhong Er's house.

Although he didn't know much about that woman, the other party was a woman and was alone here. As a man, he had an inexplicable heroism in his bones.

So, after the two men left, he hesitated for a while and followed.

However, I didn't dare to follow too close.

From a distance, he saw the two men hiding under the window of Zhong Er's house and throwing something in.

Recalling the conversation between the two, Grandpa Xiaoju felt something was wrong the more he thought about it. So he imitated the night owl's scream and screamed twice.

The two of them didn't care at the beginning, but they felt something was wrong as they listened.

"...Is this sound a little wrong?"

"It's not right, it sounds like someone is screaming!"

“It’s quite regular!”

“…”

The two of them understood something in an instant and immediately turned around and looked at Grandpa Xiaoju's hiding place.

Just as they were about to come to check, there was finally movement in the room.

The two of them were flawless and rushed into the room with great roar.

Speaking of what happened that night, Grandpa Xiaoju still has lingering fears.

"You don't know. When those two people were about to rush towards me, I felt so panicked. The first reaction was that if I died, what should Xiaoju do... Fortunately, they didn't care about me, just rushed into the room and killed the woman..."

After pausing, I felt a little rude, so I changed my mouth again.

"Oh, yes, kill your grandmother..."

"What's the result?" Ling Luoyu's face was so gloomy: "Did they hurt my grandmother like that?"

Grandpa Xiaoju focused on the key point: "It's miserable!"


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