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Section 109 Lure

 Chapter 109: Temptation

"That's not necessarily true. Another thing is -" Xin Nachun rolled his eyes, "There is a person in the work team, I think his name is Liu Si or something, and he has a heated relationship with Widow Zhou. We can mess with him."

Zhao Haixie also shook his head: "Can you listen to us? What does it matter if he becomes a widow that no one wants to see? She is not a yellow flower."

Zhao Dachong smiled slyly: "We have a big girl named Huanghua..." He said with a sideways glance at Xin Nachun.

Xin Nachun raised his face and cursed: "You shameless men. I'm not going!"

Zhao Dachong raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and gave her a slap in the face: "Mom, you're so sorry, why don't you go? If you don't go, get out of here!"

Xin Nachun covered her face and went to the back room wailing.

Zhao Haixie was a little uneasy and whispered: "Nephew! Now is the time to use her, and her brother is here..."

"Don't worry, she is just a bitch. She can't be happy if she doesn't smoke." Zhao Dachong curled his lips and said, "If you have a broken shoe, give me a piece of cake."

"That's what I said, but at least Xin is her brother that day, so you have to be careful."

"It's okay, just fuck her a few times and she will be stable." Zhao Dachong said contemptuously, "Xinsi himself looks down on this girl. This bitch can't give her face."

"Yes, but you have some sense of caution. Rabbits bite when they are anxious." Zhao Haixie knew that his nephew was always arrogant, so he only gave him one word of advice and said no more.

He asked: "Do you have any swords or guns?"

"There are some weapons." Zhao Dachong told him that all the weapons of each family were strong, but there were not many. "There are only about ten knives, three guns, and a few bows - they are just useless."

"It's a little less, but it's enough. At worst, I'll ask everyone to use hatchets and hoes!" Zhao Haixie knew that things were no better than in the past. All the gangsters had lost all their belongings. Lingao was short of iron.

It's difficult to buy farm tools, let alone buy swords, guns and weapons. Even in Xin that day, it's not possible to equip everyone with swords and guns at the moment.

"San Bo, don't worry."

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"This is not a place to stay for a long time," they planned for a while, then Zhao Haixie stood up and said, "You act according to the plan, I will leave first while it is raining and dark."

The rain was still falling heavily, and the night was already very deep.

The next day, it continued to rain. Du Wen took people for a walk around the village. There were many farmers going to the fields. They also smiled when they saw her, and some even said hello to her. Du Wen felt that despite the progress,

It’s not big, but at least I have made myself familiar to everyone.

"Perhaps, the following work will be easier to do."

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw Liu Si working very hard in a vegetable garden not far away.

"Xiao Liu really goes out of his way to make friends with poor and lower-middle peasants. He is a good comrade." Du Wen felt that she was right about this man. He was indeed an excellent student in the training center.

"I want to see whether it is the church's feudal superstition that is more powerful, or my mass work." Du Wen had unconsciously regarded mass work as her "own" one.

Liu Si helped Widow Zhou finish hoeing and drank some water. Widow Zhou's son came to him and said that his mother was looking for him to go home. Liu Si hurried back to Widow Zhou's house. But he saw that besides Widow Zhou, there were also other people in the house.

There was a middle-aged man who was neatly dressed but as thin as a monkey. When he saw him coming, he bent down quickly:

"Is this Captain Liu?" Everyone in the village knows that among Australians, the captain is the highest official.

"Liu Si, who are you?" Liu Si felt strange. No one has ever come to Widow Zhou's house. He is not from Lingao. He has no relatives or friends, so who would look for him?

The skinny monkey-like middle-aged man bowed again: "My name is Zhao Haiji, and I would like to invite Captain Liu to come home for a light meal."

Seeing the panic on Widow Zhou's face, Liu Si knew that this Zhao Haiji was definitely not a good person. Thinking that Captain Du had briefed them on the basic information at the meeting, Zhao Haiqing was a native of this village, and this Zhao Haiji also occupied a "sea", probably

His fellow clansman.

For no reason, why did this bandit suddenly invite him to dinner? Was he planning a Hongmen Banquet? He immediately became more vigilant. But if he didn't go, he would feel itchy - after all, this was a man who had contact with bandits and had the first place.

It was a good opportunity to obtain first-hand information. After thinking about it, and just when he was undecided, Zhao Haiji said:

"I know the captain is busy, so I'll borrow a place at Guandi Temple not far away to hold a banquet today."

He knew the location of the Guandi Temple. It was right at the entrance of the village, as soon as you entered the courtyard. It was surrounded by gardens, so there probably couldn't be any ambush. He nodded and agreed. He followed Zhao Haiji into the Guandi Temple.

As soon as I entered, I was surprised. The temple, which was originally a bit old and dilapidated, was clean and tidy. A pergola was set up on the stone floor under the temple platform, and lights were hung. There were several mahogany tables placed underneath, and the tables were already

Twelve small plates of four dried fruits, four candied fruits, and four fresh fruits were laid out to accompany the wine. Although Liu Si was born a country bumpkin, he had worked as a servant in a rich man's family in the past, so he had never seen a banquet before - this was for receiving distinguished guests.

The scale made me feel a little guilty.

Zhao Haiji invited him to take a seat at the main table and poured him wine: "Captain Liu, there is nothing delicious in the countryside."

Liu Si hurriedly said: "I'm not the captain, so I don't dare to break the rules! Just call me Liu Si."

"I don't dare, then I'll call you Fourth Master." Zhao Haiji poured a bowl of rice soup for him first. At this point, he didn't continue and shouted loudly to the temporary kitchen on the other side of Dianji, "The food is ready."

No?"

The cook came over and brought eight more porcelain plates with cold dishes.

"Please, please. There is no good food. I need to drink another bottle of wine. Please."

The two of them sat at the table, drinking and chatting casually about farm matters. The cook brought out the dishes one by one, and put away the empty bowls and dishes. After a while, he brought out a large plate of roasted food.

Crispy suckling pig and four side dishes.

"Try this suckling pig," Zhao Haiji served the dish diligently. "This is a specialty of Lingao. It's crispy and juicy. Even the big families in Guangzhou love it!"

Although Liu Si's food at the training center was not bad, there were very few opportunities for him to eat big mouthfuls of meat. The fragrant and fragrant roasted suckling pig made him so greedy that he couldn't stop after eating it with chopsticks.

.

Zhao Haiji diligently persuaded him to drink, and he shouted enthusiastically. He drank three or two bottles of soju, which made Liu Si's hands and feet fluttering, and his vigilance became much lower.

"Those of us who have signed up will have to ask you to speak more kindly in front of the two female officials in the future."

Liu Si's courage was boosted by the wine, and he felt a lot of it. He felt hot all over, raised his neck and drank another bottle, and then said: "This matter, it depends on you." He picked up a cup with these chopsticks.

He put a large piece of suckling pig into his mouth and chewed it, "Captain Du still hopes that you will take the initiative and explain everything about the past honestly. Only those who have no blood debt will be treated equally."

"Yes, yes, this is the magnanimity of Australian gentlemen." Zhao Haiji flattered him and said no more. He just advised him to drink wine and eat vegetables.

Seeing Liu Si drinking more and more, Zhao Haiji stood up slowly and called out in a low voice: "Master Liu Si!" He said, "Go lie down in the side room and rest for a while. It's convenient. The house is tidied up and clean."

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Liu Si was a little confused now and let him do what he wanted. Zhao Haiji and a half-grown boy helped him into the east wing of the yard. The wings on both sides of the yard were originally used by gangsters to perform rituals and perform rituals in the temple.

The place where the leader rested was very expensively furnished. Although it was not necessarily exquisite, it was filled with good things that had been looted.

The windows were newly covered with window paper and the light was dim. Liu Siban was leaning on Concubine Xiang's couch. Zhao Haiji said loudly: "Xiaochun! Come out and serve Liu Siye!"

The door curtain of the back room was lifted, and Xin Nachun walked out. She was still dressed like a horse racer, but she was more coquettish, with a large piece of her breasts exposed under her neck. She was holding a bowl of hot tea, carefully

He held it up to Liu Si.

"Fourth Master, drink tea to relieve your hangover."

A scent of powder floated past her nose, tickling the tipsy Liu Si. She had long forgotten all the taboos she had learned in the training school. She just stared at the girl blankly -

She was much prettier than the shriveled Widow Zhou. With all her white flesh, Liu Si could not help but drool.

Xin Nachun sat on the edge of the couch, held up his head with his hands, picked up the bowl, blew gently for a few times, and then handed the tea bowl to his mouth:

"Master Liu, drink."

Liu Si had never enjoyed such treatment since he was born. He just felt that his head was touching a bulging object, and he couldn't help but feel lustful. When he saw that the wrist that fed him water was round and his skin was white and greasy, he couldn't help but feel...

I pinched a handful.

"Oops -" Xin Nachun cried out artificially and spilled a lot of tea on her body. Liu Si hurriedly wiped her off.

"Don't dare to work, Fourth Master Liu." Xin Nachun took out a snow-white handkerchief and put it on his chest, wiping the water stains on his thighs in a seductive manner.

"I'll wipe it!" Under the dual effects of wine and makeup, Liu Si could no longer hold himself in any longer. He stood up straight, rushed forward with a rough and violent movement, and grabbed Xin Nachun's shoulders.

"Fourth Master, I don't like this..." She pretended to push him.

Liu Si didn't have the ability to distinguish at this moment. He grabbed her hand and touched the button under her arm. Before he could touch it, he suddenly heard the woman scream: "Help, someone is here!"

Liu Si was shocked. Before he could react, the tight-fitting jacket on the woman's body was torn open with a hiss.

At this time, there was a crash and the door burst open. The first person who rushed in was Zhao Haiji, followed by a strong man, who was Zhao Dachong.

Zhao Dachong ran in and slapped Liu Si so hard that he fell to the ground with stars in his eyes. He was actually holding a torn piece of floral cloth in his hand. He was stunned and didn't know when he was

Teared off.

Xin Nachun covered her face with her hands, sobbing and howling beside the bed. The fly of her coat was torn open, revealing her red bellyband, and her belt fell to the ground at some point.


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