Chapter 2： Bandit (1/2)

The young boy has already remembered his original life, and he is also called Pei Ziyun, but compared to this waste, he is a big legend.

When he was 17 years old, he quarreled with his family and went to Shenzhen with 10,000 yuan. He fell asleep in the basement after eating boxed lunches. After one year, he had no masters and made a profit of 500,000.

I went back home and thought about it for a year, and then relying on three-inch non-rotten tongues, I borrowed 50,000 from my new friends and re-entered the stock market. Even in a bear market, I made three million in three years and made a profit of 30 times.

Afterwards, due to his brilliant achievements and threats, he had to enter a large organization to act as a trader and white gloves. Among them, it was natural to complain, and the interests were tangled, until the car hit it and flew in the air.

After a long time, the young man's eyes fell on this task, and a moment of information flowed out from it.

”I am dead, but the original owner did not know what method was used to pull this world, and this plum blossom congenital spiritual treasure, according to my memory, has become a system?”

In the bamboo forest, the boy's eyes opened suddenly, but he had digested the memories and feelings.

”If the mission fails, you will lose this plum blossom?”

”That's all, but this time is wrong, this original owner is really stupid!”

”Three robbers in a small area scared the village of fifty men to surrender and pay the money, but the original owner was a scholar, but in the face of this situation, he was at a loss!”

”Stupid!”

”Although there is law in this world, but official law is like a furnace, who dares to confront it?”

”And Daxu has already established his focus in the core area, so he didn't clear up the remote bandits for a while, but it's a matter of time-the black wind robber can't grow a rabbit's tail.”

”The original owner is a child, a serious scholar, a reserve taxi. As long as he understands this, there is no way to recover even if he has no power to fight it. Now it is a fool to get to this point!”

”I had a way to resolve this crisis easily by the government three days ago, and now I can only desperately.”

Standing as a trader, he is not a general but has been on the battlefield for a long time. The most important thing is decisive cutting. The teenager tied his clothes in an orderly manner, took a hatchet, and a green bamboo fell.

Not far away, the girl inside the door was desperately trying to gain a little vitality for herself. She restrained her fear and showed the weakest side to the man outside the door. She didn't want to be a fragrant and hot lady. Begging, ”Uncle and uncle, please, please, let me go, I will die there-”

”噗噗!”

The petition of the young girl passed through the bamboo forest, and the young man heard it. Just a few times, the hatchet sharpened the bamboo gun and murmured: ”The village will deliver the goods until dawn, and they will trade with thieves at night. These villagers are not assured! ”

”There is still time!”

He was quiet in his heart, grabbing one hand and holding a knife, and ran straight towards the village.

There is a mud wall in the village, but this mud wall can scare mountain thieves and be a person. Naturally, there are many loopholes. It is very easy to climb out.

When Pei Ziyun drilled out of the mud hole, his body was covered with mud, and his face was the same. When Pei Ziyun passed the pond outside the village, the moonlight was shining, shining in the pond, showing himself, and seeing himself, Pei Ziyun was not surprised. Anti-happy, the mud covered his face, forming a camouflage, who can distinguish except close to familiar people?

When I came out, I heard a few yelling sounds. The black wind thief was at the entrance of the village. Not only did he not fear the village's dozens of young and strong, but forced the villagers to hand over a few chickens, and a fire broke out at night.

The village is not large. At this moment, the moon is already at the foot of the northwest wall, and there is darkness. It is a hidden cover. Pei Ziyun held a bamboo gun and a knife in his hand and touched the village entrance.

At this moment, at the village entrance, the black wind thief is turning over and roasting the chicken on his hand. The chicken is not big, the chicken feathers have been stripped, and the stomach and intestines have been torn, so he throws it away with his knife on the chicken. Cut a few, sprinkled with salt, pepper, grilled on the fire, chicken oil dripped on the firewood, making a sizzling noise.

At this moment, Zhang Dashan hated cutting the wooden stick in his hand on the dirt wall of the village. It was not enough to cut off the pointed wooden stick for a few layers. Watching those **** black wind robbers grilling the pheasant, he was afraid and afraid. anger.

These are several old hens raised in his house, which are used to lay eggs. As a result, the mountain bandits were eager to eat the chickens, and some people took them and threw them out with their legs tied.

Zhang Dashan thought with resentment, vented his anger on the stick, kept cutting, and scolded: ”The grandchildren, these grandchildren!”