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The mountain forest outside Bandit Village is quieter, more desolate and remote than other places.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, in the quiet forest with the bleak autumn wind, there was no unusual sound except for the occasional chirping of birds and insects. Dozens of tall, tall men were walking quietly in the forest, holding machetes in their hands. Or carrying a rifle on your back, walking in an orderly and silent manner on the moist land of the mountain forest, without making any extra sound.

At the end of this group of people was a short man with his hands tied upside down. He was a day laborer employed by Mr. Luo’s family and a villager in Xiaofeng Village, Qishan Town. His name was Chen Mutou. He was less than 40 years old this year. His job was Every day, several loads of firewood are delivered to Mr. Luo's house, and the wages are paid once a month.

When he delivered firewood to the house the day before yesterday, Mr. Luo told him that in two days he would no longer have to deliver firewood every day. He thought that he had done something bad to make others dislike him, so he knelt in front of Mr. Luo and begged, but he still There was no response, and I only received enough wages from the housekeeper.He boldly asked the housekeeper why, only to find out that Mr. Luo had sold the shop and was preparing to move elsewhere.

Because he lacked a profitable job, he drank and complained loudly in front of others, but the bandits he didn't know heard him, and they beat him up and tied him up last night.

He didn't know what these bandits were going to do to him. He was too scared, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow to the bandits, while tremblingly shouting, "Spare my life."

The elegant middle-aged man turned his head and saw this scene, his brows frowned subconsciously, with a trace of disgust in his eyes, "Tell him to shut up. Why are you making such a noise? I'll kill him if he makes any noise and alerts others."

A bearded bandit hurried over, picked him up, and shouted in a low voice, "Shut up, it's useless for you to kowtow. We don't want to kill you. If you continue to make noise and anger our boss, you may be killed." Got you!"

Chen Mutou hurriedly shut up. He didn't care about the tears and snot on his face and wanted to stand up to follow him. However, he didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or something else. His legs became numb. He wanted to stand up so hard, but he fell back. It hit the ground, and he grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to cry out because of fear.

There was a muffled laugh from the side. Chen Mutou looked up and saw the bearded man standing in front of him, smiling so gloatingly that his yellowed teeth were exposed.

"Get up, hurry up," Chen Mutou was roughly pulled up by Hu Wu and pushed forward.

"Brother, we have already asked him, why are we taking him with us? He is just a burden." A thin bandit approached the middle-aged man and asked in confusion.

The elegant middle-aged man's big eyes widened, "Is it possible to kill him without taking him, or to let him go? Do you know that Mr. Luo, or do I know that Mr. Luo? Do you want me to go to the station and ask loudly? "Which one of you is Master Luo?" You fool, idiot, idiot."

The elegant middle-aged man used to be a gentle person, but after becoming a bandit, he gradually lost control of his temper. He always felt that some people were particularly stupid, and it was difficult to get rid of the anger in his heart without scolding him.

Another scarred man with a beard on his face came out of the crowd and asked the elegant middle-aged man walking in the crowd, "Brother, didn't we just rob Mr. Luo and run away? Why did we bring so many people with us?" ? Too many people can easily alert the people in the county."

The group of people the scarred man was talking about were the self-defense militia in the county. They were trained every day by a few skilled old bodyguards. After so many years of continuous learning, the militiamen had mastered Kungfu after surviving the war. Ordinary people are no match for them. They can win with one against six. They are not easy to mess with.

The elegant middle-aged man is the new leader of this team, the leader of this group of bandits. He has been on the battlefield, and after he escaped with his life, he no longer wants to die as an unknown hero of the nation. He united with a few cowardly accomplices to escape from the battlefield, gathered a lot of refugees, and started to work together again - robbing families and homes.

It's not easy to be a bandit these days. If you don't have enough people, you won't be able to survive in troubled times.If you want to stay alive these days, you either have to be a coward and be bullied by everyone, or you have to have the courage to fight for your life and drag others with you until you die.

"What do you know? We have already robbed Mr. Luo. Why not rob all the rich people in the station? Anyway, we are robbing Mr. Luo. Isn't it good to rob more people and get more property?" the bandit said. The leader is really impatient to answer his subordinates' stupid questions, but if he doesn't explain clearly, these idiots will keep nagging and annoying them to death.

"But if we make too much noise, it will be difficult to let those reckless people in Dashan Village know about it. They don't want us to settle in this county. Last time, the former boss led people to rob their village, but they were After we were caught, the village chief gave us an ultimatum: if the rest of us do anything wrong again, we will all be kicked out.”

The timid bandit Jiang Dayan was afraid of going into exile again. He heard the boss and others talking in low voices but also spoke boldly. He didn't want to be driven away. He wanted to settle down in a stable place, marry a wife and have children. He was already thirty and had not yet touched He was in a panic thinking about having a woman.

The bandit leader did not take his concerns seriously. The people in their mountain village did not have the final say in the county. As long as they were careful and did not let the county magistrate get caught, they could continue to live in peace until they died.

"At worst, after doing this big deal, I will be honest and not be a monster later." This is the truest thought of the bandit leader.

"It's better not to let them know. Let's be careful this time. Anyway, Mr. Luo will go to the train station in advance to wait for the evening train. This time and place is convenient for us to do things."

The bandit leader emphasized loudly again, demanding that his brothers be obedient. "Remember we only rob money and things, don't hurt people or kill people. You must remember that if someone commits a crime and causes a big trouble, I can't help."

Last time, the former boss led people to rob Dashan Village. In the end, only those who hurt people and those who used guns were taken away. The other honest prisoners were only beaten and let go. All the remaining gangsters understood that the people here What's the bottom line?

The bandit boss scratched his head and thought for a long time, and then reluctantly made a suggestion, "Let's do something big this time, rob more rich people, and then just farm in the village honestly."

Scar-faced Wu San and bearded man Niu Er looked shocked. They didn't understand what the boss said. It was so easy to rob. One robbery was enough for each of them for half a year.

"Brother, why do you want to farm? We are not that good at it. At most, we can be more careful in our work in the future and do this business occasionally. Farming is too hard and it is not cost-effective to not have enough to eat."

Niu Er immediately retorted, "Are you kidding? He hasn't touched the fields in years. If he is asked to farm, he will starve to death."

He has never planted the land, hasn't he seen people planting it? He has to face the loess and turn his back to the sky all day long, getting up early and staying at night to fertilize and weed, and the harvest is not good when God refuses to show his mercy. It is simply miserable.He doesn't want to, no!