Zhu Zhuyong walked into the room, looked at Qian Changzong who was already dead, and whispered: "It's a bit cheap to die." He looked at the corner, "Come out, this matter was done well."
That thin figure is one of Zhu Zhuyong's cronies, and he is also responsible for handling this matter, which shows that Zhu Zhuyong trusts him.
"It's my duty to do things for Brother Yong." The speaker spoke softly.
Zhu Zhuyong said: "Have all the follow-up matters been arranged?"
"Everyone outside has sealed their mouths, and those who are disobedient have been dealt with. This person died here..." Heiying was a little frightened.
"It's okay. The medicine given by the captain is very powerful. It is a neurotoxin extracted from snake venom. It can be disguised as a sudden disease of the central nervous system, much like cerebral thrombosis, but it is very painful when it occurs.
The captain said that this feeling is like the muscles and bones in the whole body are broken and they are still trying to reassemble. The five minutes before death seem to fall into hell on earth... Sometimes, death is a kind of relief.
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When he was in Vietnam, the captain said that he used this kind of thing to torture the drug lord's cronies to track down the target. For this matter, the big boss in the military region even named and criticized the captain for being cruel... But compared to the suffering that the captain suffered,
This kid died after suffering such a small amount of punishment, so it’s really easy for him." Zhu Zhuyong looked at this kid and his teeth itched with hatred.
"Then what to do next?"
Zhu Zhuyong smiled and said: "What else can you do? Call 120, give a symbolic rescue, and then declare death. Do you need me to teach you about this?"
However, it can also be said that this guy is very happy. After taking on a big business, he feels that he has taken off, and he is extremely happy and sad."
The figure also laughed, "That's right, Brother Yong, I will take care of this matter, and I will do it beautifully for you."
Pork Yong is too lazy to intervene. This place is not as clean as most people think. A son of a village bully who walked out of the mountains? He is dead, as if he was fed to a beast dormant in this darkness. There is no sound. If
Zhou Qishan ordered that not even the bones would be left.
When Zhou Qishan returned to the village, before his butt was still hot, he already received a call from Zhu Yong.
"Captain, the dumplings have been put into the water and can be eaten at any time." Zhu Yong said in a relaxed tone.
Zhou Qishan understood that the matter was settled, "I won't eat this meal. I will bring my friends to Daliang Village later. How about I treat you to some local green food?"
"Well, I'm sorry. I'm really tired of the big fish and meat in this city. I don't have to drink or socialize every day. My bones are itching... I'm just waiting for your words, captain!"
Zhou Qishan exchanged a few words with him. Zhu Yong also wanted to watch and clear the place, but Zhou Qishan did not catch him for a deep chat.
He did not go back to his sister-in-law's house, but walked back to his own small building.
The wooden house has been repaired and three rooms have been tidied up. The large house opposite the door still looks shaky and has not changed much.
Zhou Qishan moved a collapsed door beam and walked in along the dilapidated stairs.
The last time he came here, he found a room that was intact. He placed some things in it. When he walked inside, he lit the candle placed in front of the desk. The fire light lit up slightly, reflecting a yellowish-brown color.
The wooden sign reads "Grandfather Zhou Tianhao's position". The handwriting is a bit sloppy, and it was made from materials Zhou Qishan randomly found that day.
Zhou Qishan sat in front of the memorial tablet, "Grandpa, you said before that when is the end of time for retribution..."
He couldn't help but recall his grandfather sitting under the big tree, talking to himself about the "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousnesses" in the past and those heroic heroes who traveled north and south. Grandpa would occasionally mention that there are great heroes in this world who serve the country and the people.
; Of course, there is also the anger of a common man, with blood splattering five steps...
When he was a child, his grandfather told Zhou Qishan to let go of hatred.
But Zhou Qishan didn't think he could let go easily.
"Grandpa, just think of me as being willful this time...just think of me as doing justice for heaven." Zhou Qishan laughed, "It's a pity that I didn't have time to bring you a pot when I came today.
Drink some wine, bring a good cigarette, and wait until I renovate the house...then I can give you the whole house."
Zhou Qishan's tone was a little choked as he spoke.
In the past, Zhou Qishan and Zhou Tianhao depended on each other and suffered countless hardships before finally taking root in this village. Grandpa was very kind to Zhou Qishan. Now it is time for Zhou Qishan to repay his kindness, but grandpa is no longer there.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be raised but the relatives are not there!
He knelt in front of the simple coffin, kowtowed several times, stared at the coffin for a long time, then blew out the candles and walked out.
Early the next morning, Zhou Qishan walked out of the yard. Everyone in the village got up early. Without seafood as a way to make money, everyone went back to farming and raising livestock to earn a living.
Come here.
Many people looked embarrassed when they saw Zhou Qishan.
Lin De was just driving a donkey cart to collect some mountain goods. When he saw Zhou Qishan actually driving the donkey cart towards Zhou Qishan, he was stunned and bumped into him!
Zhou Qishan was startled and hurriedly jumped to the side, "Uncle Lin, what are you doing! You are a crazy donkey. Why did you hit someone?"
"I bumped into you, little beast! Who are you calling a donkey?"
Zhou Qishan was speechless for a while, but smiled innocently: "I didn't talk about you, I didn't do anything, what did you scold me for...I didn't peek at your fat girl taking a bath..."
Linde was even more furious when he heard that this boy had the nerve to mention his daughter Fat Ya!
"My daughter is the reincarnation of Yang Yuhuan. I knew you, the thief, had no good intentions. Okay, your thoughts are on my daughter..."
Zhou Qishan said with disdain: "Don't worry about that. Your daughter is 1.6 meters tall and has a waist circumference of 1.6 meters. This is a bucket. Yang Guifei looks like that... She has been used to fry lard residue for a long time...
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"You!?" Linde was so angry that Zhou Qishan couldn't hold his breath.
But other people also chimed in: "Xiaoshan, why do you talk like that? You have ruined all the good things in the village, and you still talk so hard?"
"Have you taken all our benefits? How do you know how to trick your own people?"
"That's right! You are a very bad boy. Your money and family are not as bad as yours! The bad ones will bleed out!"
"You have to give us an explanation!"
Everyone was holding fire in their hearts, and when they saw Zhou Qishan jumping up and down, they were instantly detonated. Zhou Qishan would have been fine with his tail between his legs, but now he completely ignited the powder keg!
Some people even wanted to destroy Zhou Qishan’s farm!