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"Boss, we have worked hard to get here. As long as we get through tonight, we will make a fortune again, right? Don't scare people."

"Boss Song, you're not afraid, are you?" Someone mingled with the crowd to stir up trouble. "You don't look like a bandit. Sure enough, you gave up before the fight even started. How can such a person be the leader..."

"That's right, he said that he would take us to become a big hit, but he would regret it before we even got there. He didn't just sneak us away, right?"

"Maybe what Boss Song said is true. He has no need to lie to us." Some people were dubious and undecided. "But do we really want to go back? It's been two days of hard work."

The timid bandit Jiang Dayan huddled next to Song Tianlin and looked at the noisy crowd quietly but firmly, "Anyway, I believe in Boss Song. I want to go back to the village with him."

"Oh, coward, you're sorry for your name. You can leave whenever you like, and no one will stop you."

"I'm not going back. I want to make a fortune with Brother Xiong. Don't be jealous when we bring back a lot of money. It won't be your share."

The majority of the bandits tend to continue to act, and most of them are people who have known each other for a long time. Unlike the group of bandits who only met Song Tianlin in the past year, their relationship is better and more united, and they are obviously in a gang.

The group of seventy or eighty bandits gradually divided into two groups, each one surrounding Song Tianlin and another burly man, forming two opposing teams.

Song Tianlin saw that the quarreling crowd had already sorted out the outcome. There were only about twenty people behind him, so he took two steps forward and stood in front, confronting the leader of the large group of people opposite.

"Brother Xiong, do you really want to lead them on? This time the situation is really wrong. I have a feeling there will be trouble. Listen to my advice." Song Tianlin didn't want to see the NO. 60 people on the road of no return. He is a gangster, and it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad.

"Boss Song, you don't have to persuade me. I'm definitely going to make a fortune, but if you really have to give up, this is a big fish." The burly man asked with fake kindness.

In his heart, he didn't want Song Tianlin to participate. With Song Tianlin here, he, Xiong Dashan, could still eat meat, but he might not even be able to take a few sips of the soup.

Song Tianlin shook his head firmly. He had no impression of the bear-like man in front of him. He only knew his name. He was probably a bandit in the past.

Looking at his strong body, you can tell that he must be a big boss. I guess he is not willing to be inferior to others, and he is not unhappy about it.He didn't know that his thoughts and the truth were actually completely different.

This bear man's name is Xiong Dashan. He used to be the leader of the Hundreds of Bandits Caravan in the south. Later, the caravan was broken up and disabled. He managed to escape with his life and fled to the north. He originally wanted to join the bandit team to show off his skills, but the Thousands of Bandits who just joined The bandit's stronghold was completely destroyed by dozens of shells, and he was injured and lame. It was difficult to collect any items from the stronghold.

It was difficult to recuperate while joining the bandit team again, but I don't know if it was because of bad luck. The bandit den he joined was either spotted by the cannonballs or by the red party who loved to save the people, and everything was ruined.

After going back and forth several times, he still wanted to be a good person and farm honestly, but he was unlucky enough to be kidnapped by a large number of bandits and taken to the mountains to work as a coolie, digging air-raid shelters for them, but screw it, that was like digging a hiding place. Well, that's obviously digging mountains.

Relying on his strong body and the fabricated history of past heroes, he managed to join this wave of bandits and became a small leader with a dozen or so people under his command, which really made him very happy.

Two months of peaceful life were spent in fear, but this time it turned out to be even worse. The bandit boss suddenly became overflowing with patriotic feelings, and he ran to save the country and the people to become a model hero.

With a large group of bandits fighting against the Rakshasa ghosts with real swords and guns for three or four years without fear of death, the village of thousands of people with a history of hundreds of years was wiped out.

Xiong Dashan was so angry that he didn't dare to run, so he could only lie on the ground and rub himself in the mud every time he went to the battlefield, pretending to be dead, and somehow managed to survive.

In the end, he saw that there were fewer and fewer living people in the team, and they were almost no longer a team. He once again escaped by pretending to be dead and became the only living person.

He never understood what was wrong with the boss and the others. They wanted to be national heroes if they didn't do anything good. Look, they are really heroes.

Without the bandit camp, he had another arduous journey to escape. Fortunately, he finally met another group of bandit remnants. This time he didn't dare to make a fuss and join. He was really afraid that these people would also finish their fun.

Following them as they fled around, he was not happy or relaxed even after hearing the news of the Rakshasa Kingdom's defeat. The bandit stronghold where he had stayed the longest disappeared on the eve of victory, how ridiculous.

After wandering around for two months, he finally found a place where he could settle down for a long time, in the remote Guangtian County. He was afraid that he would be hit with bad luck again, so he stayed there honestly. But now he has been stable for nearly a year, and nothing bad has happened. , it seems that his bad luck is over, after all, he has never been stable for more than three months.

Old people often say that good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. He has been in bad luck for so many years, so he should be lucky. This robbery of Mr. Luo is a good opportunity. The day when he will dominate is not far away.

"Okay, I can't help you if you insist on going, but I really don't plan to go. My people and I want to go back to the village." Song Tianlin tried to persuade him, but when he saw that he wanted to go all the way to the dark side, he simply didn't say much. .

The two teams redistributed weapons amicably. Because Xiong Dashan had more people, he got more guns and ammunition, even though most of the guns and ammunition were provided by Song Tianlin.

Song Xiaojin saw his third uncle, whom he admired, being bullied like this. He was so angry that he wanted to fight with someone, but he was pinned to the ground by Scarface and Beard.

"Okay, Brother Song, go back. These weapons will be lent to you by our brothers. I will return them to you as they were when you turn around." Xiong Dashan straightened his back with satisfaction and walked in the team with his hands behind his back and a gun in his arm. Front.

Seeing dozens of people disappearing into the distance in the forest, Song Tianlin sighed and remained silent, not knowing how many of them would come back.

"Uncle Third, why don't we fight him? He's bullying others." Song Xiaojin moved his painful arm and looked back at the two big men who were ruthlessly subduing him.

Scarface turned his head calmly, pretending not to see his gaze, "Brother Song, what should we do? Are we really going back?"

"Well, go back. It's too late for us to go back now. Just pretend that nothing happened." Song Tianlin turned around and walked back in the direction. He suddenly stopped. He looked at Scarface and said, "I said you won't think that I'm deceiving them." So that they can be used as a pathfinder, right?"

Scar followed him and smiled sheepishly, smelling bad breath. This was what he thought, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Song Tianlin secretly quickened his pace and was two positions away from him. Without the interference of the stench, he thought carefully about the future path. If they only relied on farming, they might all starve to death. They had to find a way to make money.

"Big Dan Niu Er, Wu San, and all of you, please also think about our future. What can we do to support our families and ourselves?" Song Tianlin kindly gave them some tips, but he became worried when he saw that they were still silly and happy.

"Ah...what else are you thinking about, isn't it farming?" More than a dozen voices sounded at the same time.