overbearing

In this tea house, only the person in charge lives with his family, there are only two women and children in total, and no one else needs to identify them, they are very recognizable at a glance.

Liu Jingyu's cry was still too late, but if it wasn't too late, how could Zhou Jirong listen to him.He turned his eyes, and the crowd scattered wherever he looked, and the mother and child were exposed.Zhou Jirong dragged the knife and walked over, before others reacted to stop him, the woman screamed and the scream was still stuck in her throat, and before she screamed, she raised the knife again and fell to the ground.

There was only one little boy left who was stunned on the spot. That child was only eleven or twelve years old, and he was fat and white, with a look of arrogance and domineering on his face.It's just that at this time, his eyes were full of horror and his face was distorted. He was trembling and unable to speak, obviously frightened.

Zhou Jirong turned his head to look at this little brat, with a fierce look in his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, he clearly wanted to kill this kid again, but Liu Jingyu stopped him from behind, and shouted: "Wait, wait, he still wants to kill this kid again!" Just a kid! Don't understand anything!"

Zhou Jirong said: "No matter how little you read, haven't you learned the sage's truth of cutting grass without eradicating roots, and spring wind blowing again? Let go of me!"

Liu Jingyu thought that the sage would say such a truth, but he knew that this was not the time to argue. He saw the child's life in an instant, even though he was very afraid of Zhou Jirong in his heart, he held him tightly at this moment Don't dare to let go.On the one hand, he said kindly: "Brother Dabaoer, even if you want to punish the crime, you should hand it over to the government. Let's not rush to kill people, huh?"

Zhou Jirong thought it was ugly being caught by him, so he lifted his leg and kicked him twice. Liu Jingyu also gritted his teeth and endured it, but he didn't let go.Zhou Jirong usually yelled at him to kill him, but he cared about his elder brother's face, so he really couldn't kill him, so he said angrily: "You are a prodigal who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles. Except for these, I'm afraid I don't know a lot of big characters. What are you doing with those literary and nonsense things that have nothing to learn from Duan? Aren't you familiar with him!"

Saying this, he didn't bother to mess with Liu Jingyu, anyway, the remnants of this family would be dead sooner or later, and he was anxious to put away the knife at this moment.Liu Jingyu was already covered in cold sweat, only then did he realize that he was still holding on to Da Baoer, the fierce god, and immediately let go of it like a hot potato in his hand, and jumped away in a hurry.

This retreat almost stepped on the corpse on the ground, and he was shocked.

During Yan Huan's many years of service in the army, his heart has long been hardened.Anyone who wants to do business with the Xiongnu can't just do it. There must be people at the top who will lead the way. If you go down to investigate, you don't know how much carrots will be allocated. Zhou Jirong has limited manpower now. After all, these people can't be like his old department. If you use your arms, even if you want to stir up trouble, you have to weigh your capabilities first.Right now, this person has already spit out the name of a backer, so he can settle the score slowly in the future.As for this family, they deserve to die, and Yan Huan also thinks it's better to kill them to save trouble.

It's just that it's inconvenient for him to openly declare his position on Zhou Jirong's side, so he coughed, came out to smooth things over, and asked Zhou Jirong, "Then lock it up first, and let's deal with it tomorrow?"

Zhou Jirong snorted noncommittally, which means that the uncle is upset and you can figure it out yourself.Yan Huan didn't bother him any more, and made his own decision, ordering his subordinates to separate the people into custody and arrange night duty personnel.

Zhou Jirong was unhappy, and glanced at the people around him. Naturally, Yan Huan's subordinates mainly listened to Yan Huan. Li Wanhe was still not sure what he meant, and his courage was not enough. Fang Zhen spent quite a long time with him, but He was pure in heart, far behind Zhou Jirong's decisiveness and directness, he hesitated and didn't make a move.

He said in his heart that if old Jiang Zhuo asked Xiaobai where they were, there would be no need for Lao Tzu to kill someone himself, and he would be blocked by Liu three times.As soon as he speaks here, he understands and ruthlessly fights over there, with tacit understanding and prestige, he handles things cleanly, and it's no one's turn to say anything.

He beat his chest and felt annoyed that his brother had taken away all the people he needed. While thinking about how to get a few more people back, he also thought that Xiaobai should have received the letter by now, and it would take a few days. It was a little bit of comfort to be able to come here.

He looked at Liu Jingyu's relieved look with cold eyes, and said with a sneer, "Don't think it's over! His father regards killing people and stealing goods as a way to make money, and he even eats inside and outside to collude with foreign enemies! The crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason alone is enough to copy the whole family. Beheaded, what can I say if I killed his whole family. Since he has enjoyed the benefits from his father, he is not innocent!"

Liu Jingyu looked awkward, although he understood that this kind of buying and selling people and forcing them into slavery is worse than the bandits who had to occupy the hills to do business without money, and he really couldn't be called a good person.There is only such a big place in this tea house, and those people have been locked up for a few days. His wife and children know what they are doing, and they are not wronged if they lose their heads.

But he knew it was one thing, but he couldn't remain indifferent when he watched Dabao kill an unarmed child like he was cutting melons and vegetables.

Zhou Jirong turned around and left after leaving such a sentence, but he ignored Liu Jingyu.

The group of them occupied the magpie's nest instead of the guests, and occupied the room in the village for the night.After all, it was someone else's territory. With Yan Huan's caution over the years, he naturally wouldn't sleep in peace. Apart from arranging bright and dark whistles, he himself was on duty.

In the first half of the night, nothing happened, Yan Huan leaned against the shadow of a tree, listening to some different sounds from the chirping of grass insects and crickets.Turning his head to look, he saw Zhou Jirong walking over quietly with a bow and arrow on his back and a simple knife in his arms.

During the day, he had seen the terrain, and he was very familiar with where to place a sentry post, so he walked to Yan Huan's side with ease.

Yan Huan was quite surprised, and said softly: "Rong Rong, why don't you sleep? Do you still recognize the bed?"

Zhou Jirong considers himself a hard worker, and has been traveling around for many years since he was a teenager. He eats and sleeps in the open as a daily meal, and when he is exhausted, he can live anywhere and fall asleep as soon as he rolls over. Hypocritical delicate problems.He waved his hand at Yan Huan, and said angrily: "Don't mention it, that son of a bitch named Liu sleeps next to me. He ran up in the middle of the night trying to steal chickens and dogs, and made a lot of noise, waking me up abruptly! In such a cold day, I am so tired that I have to get up in the middle of the night to plug the loophole, and I will kill him if I look back! Hehehe!"

He was naturally a little bit afraid of the cold, and now he crouched down beside Yan Huan with the knife in his arms, still shivering slightly.However, Yan Huan saw that his clothes were neatly dressed, he didn't look like he got up in a hurry, and his energy was also very good, his eyes were burning so brightly that he was vaguely excited.

Yan Huan thought that no matter how successful Liu Jingyu was, he would be more than a failure. If he really wanted to do something in private, he knew that he should quietly avoid people, and it would wake people up.Looking at Zhou Jirong's appearance, I'm afraid he had already seen Liu Jingyu's ulterior motives, so he stayed up all this time, waiting to grab Liu Jingyu's pigtails.

Although he thought so, if the truth was revealed, Zhou Jirong's dog temper might turn his face.

So Yan Huan held back his smile and just said, "Oh. What is Mr. Liu going to do?"

Zhou Jirong raised his hand and pointed to the distance, and said with a suppressed voice, "You'll know if you take a look, that bastard surnamed Liu has come out!"