The wind howled across the street, bringing with it a rustling sound.
Within an hour, the snow outside the door was already more than a foot thick.
An hour of coldness and silence took away Wan Zai's last bit of patience. Although there was only one last hour before the seven-day limit, at this hour, he could no longer wait - he had to execute Mo Feifan and the others immediately.
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Soon, the three people were taken to the backyard of the county government, where Mo Feifan, Hou Xiaobai, and Li Dafeng would be blown into pieces.
The large oil pan in the backyard was borrowed from Quanjude Barbeque Restaurant in Qijiahuo Town. Quanjude Barbeque Restaurant is an old barbecue restaurant with a history of 500 years. Each pot in the store is unique, with fast heating and non-stick properties.
Features of the pot include fried chicken gizzards, fried duck legs, fried beef, fried lamb... This pot has tasted almost all meats in the world, but it has never tasted human flesh. Today, it has gone away
Good luck.
It would be impossible for an ordinary pot to boil such a large pot of oil without half a stick of incense. But after only a quarter of an hour, the pot began to bubble with big bubbles - the oil was boiling.
"Throw the fattest one down first. If the meat is too thick, fry it for a while." A man with a hooked nose commanded his men.
"Yes." The two detectives agreed.
Li Dafeng was about to be thrown into the frying pan. He wanted to say some heroic words, "I will be a good man again after eighteen years." He was about to speak, but he heard Hou Xiaobai's sarcastic voice: "Madman, I asked you not to
After eating so much, it’s good now, I think I’ll be the first to be bombed.”
Li Dafeng expressed his anger at this kind of mocking of his brother's "unloyalty". He opened his mouth and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother, I have two taels of silver with me. The silver belongs to you. You should first use this free money."
The monkey was fried. He lost weight and exploded quickly."
Hou Xiaobai was startled and almost fell to the ground.
Two taels of silver can buy two pigs locally. There is no reason to refuse this gift, not to mention that it is not a request at all. The hook-nosed man readily agreed without even thinking about it.
"Okay, it's a deal, but you have to give me the money first." The hook-nosed man said slyly.
Li Dafeng moved his tied hands and said with a helpless expression: "The money is in my arms. Untie my rope and I will give it to you." How could his aquiline nose match the little abacus he made?
I couldn't tell. The latter smiled evilly and slowly pulled out the knife: "I can kill you first and then get the money. Don't worry, I promised you
I will definitely comply with the request, and I will definitely put you at the end before being blown up..." After hearing this, Li Dafeng suddenly became like an angry lion. The two detectives tried their best to catch him: "You...
What you say doesn’t mean what you say, send my greetings to all the women in your family, I hope they will remain widows every day and become insane every day.”
After hearing this, Hook Nose's expression suddenly changed. He held the machete tightly, lowered his head and said word by word: "Grandpa, I will chop you into eight pieces first, and then explode them piece by piece."
Seeing that Li Dafeng was about to die in the hands of Hook Nose, Mo Feifan could no longer stand by and watch. His smile faded and he said in a solemn voice: "Stop, if you dare to kill him, Wan Zai will die."
Suddenly, the hand with the hooked nose holding the knife high seemed to be supported by someone and could no longer fall down. Just as he was pondering the meaning of these words, Wan Zai's voice suddenly came over: "Don't take action, the enemy is coming."
"Ah, the enemy is here." Li Dafeng was surprised at first, and then he was happy. Since the enemy is here, Brother Fan's guess was right. Thinking of this, he suddenly became more confident and shouted sharply at Eagle Hook.
Bi shouted: "Did you hear that? Don't let grandpa go yet."
The two detectives looked at Hook Nose and then at Wan Zai, wondering what to do.
"Quick, quick, let go of the three little brothers. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings." Wan Zai said with some embarrassment before leaving.
The six people let go of their hands and untied the ropes from the three people.
Mo Feifan was extremely unhappy, but he still tried his best to pretend that it didn't matter. There is still a lot of use in keeping Wan Zai now. When he is no longer needed in the future, he will be taught a lesson.
"It's okay, I just hope this misunderstanding will not happen again. Mr. Mayor, since we are allies, we must trust each other first." Mo Feifan said calmly with a calm face.
After hearing Mo Feifan's words, Wan Zai's face turned red. He nodded and said, "I promise, it will never happen again."
The mayor knew that he was in the wrong, and his usually aggressive aura had gone down a lot. At the same time, he also admired Mo Feifan for being able to take the overall situation into consideration at such a young age, and for being able to maintain such an open-minded attitude despite being so wronged. It was really extraordinary.
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Compared with Mo Feifan, Li Dafeng's self-control was much weaker. He didn't care whether he was the mayor or not. The veins on his forehead were exposed and he yelled: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you *mother* egg,
I will tie you up for a few hours, then tie you to a frying pan to scare you for a while, and see if you will still say it was a misunderstanding."
What kind of person is Wan Zai? The dignified mayor of Qijiahuo Town has thousands of agents and tens of thousands of soldiers in his hands. He is truly a high-ranking and powerful person. Except for his father and mother, no one has ever dared to do this.
Scold him, especially when he is a stupid boy under twenty years old.
Mayor Wan's face instantly turned green. He didn't answer, but everyone could see the displeasure in his heart.
Li Dafeng wanted to say something else, but he was stopped by Hou Xiaobai just as he was about to speak. Mo Feifan winked at Li Dafeng and signaled him to stop. Li Dafeng was still very angry, but he had to listen to Mo Feifeng's words. He didn't
If you pursue anything further, you turn your head to the side.
Mo Feifan held up his hands and apologized: "Please forgive me, Mr. Mayor. This brother of mine is straightforward and has no ill intentions."
Wan Zai's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "Brother Mo, get ready, our guests will be here soon."
Mo Feifan nodded.
Wan Zai attached great importance to tonight's action. He stopped talking and led a group of his men into the county government office to ambush. Catching the murderer of the Zhu family massacre not only affects his own future, but also determines whether he can take advantage of this rare opportunity.
Opportunity to make a fortune.
After all the people who were an eyesore left, Li Dafeng finally couldn't help but ask: "Brother Fan, are you going to let him go like this? We were almost fried."
Mo Feifan was noncommittal and said quietly: "A small impatience will mess up a big plan."
Hou Xiaobai took over the conversation and said coldly: "Yes, madman, you are too impulsive."
It was okay if Hou Xiaobai didn't speak, but Li Dafeng became angry when he spoke.
The latter grabbed Hou Xiaobai's clothes and spattered: "What kind of good brother are you, White Monkey? I ask you, why did you blow me up first? We have been brothers for so many years, and you did this to me."
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"I'm talking about madman, are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid? Didn't you really see that Brother Fan had a backup plan a long time ago and we can't die?"
Hou Xiaobai's words were like a basin of cold water that extinguished all Li Dafeng's anger.
Li Dafeng's voice immediately softened, and he said stupidly: "You mean, Brother Fan has been prepared for a long time?" Looking back on what happened before, he really couldn't remember what Mo Feifan did to Wan Zai. Just in time.
When he was puzzled, an inadvertent detail appeared in his mind.
"Wait...could it be...that bottle of very spicy wine..."
The weather was getting colder. Hou Xiaobai exhaled whitely and said with chattering teeth, "You're not that stupid."
Mo Feifan rubbed his cold, red hands and said to the two brothers beside him: "The show is about to start, and we will miss it if we don't leave."
"Let's go and watch Wan Sunzi perform." Li Dafeng finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and the long-lost smile finally appeared.
When Li Dafeng called Wan Zai his grandson, Hou Xiaobai could only respond with a blank stare.
The three of them finally escaped from the hands of Brother You Guo without any risk. Of course, this is not the end. The next battle will be more cruel and difficult than this.
Thirty-two strong horses galloped southward, and the snowflakes were splashed by iron hoofs, like white smoke. The knights on the horses were all wearing full winter clothes, leather hoods, lambskin jackets, cotton pants, and half-length riding boots, with only a pair of eyes exposed. Everyone
They all carried swords and horse bags behind their saddles. They were long-distance riders, braving the wind and snow, and galloping southward.
To the south is where Qijiahuo Town is located.
"There's about half a mile to go, brothers, get ready." An excited voice sounded in the quiet and dark county government office. So the people in ambush were shocked and secretly prepared.
Suddenly, a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats was heard in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, more than thirty strong horses were traversing the knee-deep snow on the street, and reining in the reins in front of the county government office.
But after hearing the sound of the strong horse neighing, more than 30 big men in white dismounted one after another, and more than 60 eyes fell on the face of the leading child. This child looked only seven or eight years old, but there was a strong sense of joy in his every move and every move.
Killing intent. This person was none other than the boy in white whom Mo Feifan had seen at the mass grave.
"Sure enough, they are here." Mo Feifan was originally worried about whether the boy in white would really come, but now that he saw them, his heart hanging in his throat could finally be relieved.
The boy in white didn't say anything, he just stretched out three fingers and gestured upward. Immediately, several big men twisted their waists and jumped up to the eaves. The leader, a short fat man in his early forties, took the lead and led the other few.
People rushed into the store like a gust of wind and headed straight for the back office of the county government office.
The back office of this county government office is where Wan Zai usually rests and works. If the other party could determine the location of the target so quickly, he must have sent someone to find out what was going on inside. Naturally, the back office also ambush the police officers and soldiers.
They just waited for Wan Zai to give the order and they all went out together.
At this time, Wan Zai, who was hiding in the dark, was sweating on his palms. Judging from the opponent's quick and light movements, these people's skills were all top-notch.
"Brother Fan, are we going to take action?" An inaudible voice rang out in the darkness. The speaker was someone other than Li Dafeng.
Mo Feifan lowered his voice, put his mouth to the former's ear, and said softly: "This is just a spy for the kid from Skull Teach, don't worry."