Druid's Country Retirement

Chapter 190 Booty
The mountain roads in the forest area are steep and winding, and the ditch and fork roads are difficult to walk. Sometimes it looks like a straight road, but the next moment it turns into a cliff edge. You have to be careful during the day, let alone when there are no street lights at night.

In particular, there is a large temperature difference between morning and evening. In the middle of the night, the shady road will be foggy. People in the forest area call this kind of fog a ghost hitting the wall, because no one knows what is behind the fog.

After stealing the things, the uncle and nephew fled fearfully on the mountain road on a motorcycle.

One of the rearview mirrors of the motorcycle fell off at some point, the body was covered with scratches, and the exhaust pipe was tilted to one side, making a loud noise.

The uncles and nephews had bruised noses and swollen faces, their clothes were covered with mud, grass and sawdust, especially that old Liu, whose face was scratched by the princess's sharp claws, now there was another scratch on his face, and his mouth was swollen.

"Liu Wazi, ride slowly, if you fall one more time, our father and I will die."

"Cousin, what kind of ghost path is this, I can't see clearly at all."

"How dare you turn your head and watch the road."

……

Heifeng ran out of the old house and ran all the way, followed by Heijiao and the three wolf dogs, and Baizui flew high into the sky, using his barking to guide Heifeng in the direction.

Taking advantage of the mobile phone signal, Li Hongbing quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

After all, Heifeng is not a motorcycle. Even with the improvement of its original strength, running at high speed will consume its energy extremely quickly.

Hearing Heifeng's blower-like breathing and raindrop-like sweat on his neck, Li Hongbing knew he couldn't run anymore, and if he continued to run, Heifeng would lose his strength and cause permanent damage.

"Stop, take a break."

Boom!

Heifeng neighed, rejecting Li Hongbing's request, with only one belief in his heart, to catch up with the murderer who hurt the princess.

"If you run any longer, you'll be exhausted."

Li Hongbing had no choice but to tighten the reins, barely controlling Heifeng to stop.

Whoosh!

Hei Feng, who got a breather, walked to the roadside gutter, ignoring the dust and debris floating on the water surface, and drank it in big gulps. After drinking, he took the time to eat the weeds on the roadside to replenish his strength.

Then Black Horn arrived, and running wildly was not a small burden for it, and it didn't have a hoof to protect it.

Dahua, Erhei, and Sanhui who fell behind caught up with the team. Although the running speed of the wolf was not low, they were still a bit behind in front of Heifeng and Heijiao. There is a little tiredness in the eyes, and there is still energy to be alert to the surrounding movement.

Li Hongbing was both distressed and relieved.

"Take a rest, there is only one way out of the mountain, they can't escape."

……

The sky was bright.

The motorcycle finally ran out of the mountainous area and entered the flat road. The uncle and nephew were so happy that they almost cried. The road was so bumpy.

Just when the two were looking forward to selling the antiques and returning to the village to live a prosperous life, there were seven or eight tricycles on the road in the distance, blocking the road tightly.

Lao Liu thumped, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"The road was blocked early in the morning. Could it be that he was discovered? It shouldn't be so fast."

"Cousin!" The young man asked guiltily.

"It's okay, today is the day to go to the big market. It is estimated that the local ruffians in the town collected tolls and rode over."

Hearing what his uncle said, the young man calmed down, slowed down the speed of the car and rode slowly.

Hearing the sound of a motorcycle approaching, a young man suddenly sat up in the carriage of a tricycle in the middle of the road, and yelled behind him.

"Brother Pao, a car is coming, it's a motorcycle."

"What!"

Sleepy-eyed San Pao popped out of the carriage, with palm prints on his face, squinting his eyes, it was similar to what Brother Hongbing said in the text message.

Two men, dressed as workers, with a motorcycle.

But wait until you guys.

San Pao grinned grimly, grabbed a wrench from the carriage, and banged on the carriage.

"Wake up all the time, people are coming."

wow.

In seven or eight tricycles, more than a dozen slick young men got up, carrying such wrenches, hammers and other tools in their hands.

As for why they carry tools, the answer is always that the car is broken, and it is used for repairing the car.

"Fang Liu, stop the motorcycle." San Pao arranged for a young man.

"Okay!"

A young man picked up a hammer, with excitement in his eyes, walked to the middle of the road, and opened his hands.

"Parking, charge."

Hearing someone yelling for a fee, Lao Liu hung in the air and patted his nephew on the shoulder.

"Hold on for a while, I'll deal with it."

When the motorcycle stopped in front of Fang Liu, young people rushed forward with tools and wrapped it around the motorcycle. Someone skillfully stuffed the wrench into the wheel hub to prevent the card from being forcibly punched.

Lao Liu knew at a glance that this group of people was familiar with it, so he jumped out of the car and handed over his hands.

"Gentlemen, I'm a worker repairing Dr. Li's house in Caogou Village. I hurt my face because I didn't work. I'll come to the town to bandage it. It's convenient."

Before the words were finished, the juniors who surrounded the motorcycle gave way, and San Pao lazily walked into the circle, looking up and down at the wound on Lao Liu's face.

"You are a worker who repairs the house for Brother Hongbing. Why didn't I see you yesterday morning?"

Lao Liu was a little flustered, why he ran into Dr. Li's friend on the way, carefully looked at the slap marks on San Pao's face, and smiled hastily.

"Man, I've seen it, you were not digging roots and soil in the vegetable garden last night."

Dig up the roots.

I plan on your uncle.

Mentioning this shit, I feel inexplicably annoyed.

The slap marks on his face were burning with pain.

Last night after the vegetable seedlings were packed and sent away, when I got home, I told my wife Chunmiao exactly what Brother Hongbing said.

Immediately, Chunmiao pointed at her nose and scolded her severely.

The three-pao scolding has gone awry recently, and what Boss Xu said was so obedient that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

Every day he talks about the big boss, the big boss, and he doesn't even look at where the money he earns comes from.

If it weren't for the help of Brother Hongbing, the business of transporting vegetables can be done by four, five, or six.

I also shamelessly call Boss Xu every day to report about Brother Hongbing, and I have reminded him to be smarter, don't be cheated by others, and count the money for others, it's all right now!
Brother Hongbing is upset.

After scolding and admonishing him repeatedly, San Pao came to his senses and slapped himself backhandedly.

Pick up the phone and call Brother Hongbing.

Hearing the notification tone on the phone, San Pao Kuang cried, "I've been blocked, what should I do, Brother Hongbing must be angry."

Looking at the slap marks on her man's face, Chun Miao felt distressed and helpless, "It's okay, brother Hongbing must be picking on you, and I'm not angry with you. I'll go into the mountains with you tomorrow, so I'll make up for it."

The couple were talking when they received a text message on their cell phone.

It was from Brother Hong Bing, San Pao quickly clicked on it, and a smile appeared on his face after reading the message.

He picked up his clothes and walked out the door, telling Chunmiao as he walked, "Brother Hongbing asked me to do something, and he is not angry with me."

Memories are fleeting, but the two thieves feel that life is like years.

Seeing that the man with the slap mark on his face in front of him didn't speak, Old Liu cautiously asked, "Man, have you seen how much the toll is suitable for? I have a wound on my face, so I can't delay it."

Ah!
San Pao, who was awake, raised the corner of his mouth, raised his wrench and pointed to the fertilizer bag on the back seat of the motorcycle.

"No money, I want what's in that bag."

what!
Lao Liu immediately became vigilant, put his hands in his arms, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Men, it's not appropriate. It's a rule in the road to pay people, and I haven't heard of people asking for things."

"I don't understand what's up and down, so just say whether you will give it or not!"

Before San Pao finished speaking, the young people around him raised the tools in their hands at the same time, as if they would let you open the scoop by saying one more sentence.

When had that nephew seen such a scene, he was so frightened that he took out his mobile phone and shouted loudly.

"Block... highway robbery, I... I'll call the police..."

"Who wants to call the police?" Sun Nian, wearing an auxiliary police uniform, came out, looking at Lao Liu with a cigarette in his mouth.

After seeing the inspection, Lao Liu knew that this time it was loaded.

People are ready for everything, just waiting for themselves to fall into the trap.

He took out a woodworking chisel from his pocket and threw it on the ground, then squatted down with his head in his hands.

Sun Nian was a little surprised by this man's skillful movements. He hurriedly took out the handcuffs he had brought from the director, and handcuffed them to his uncle and nephew.

Then imitating the director's tone, he asked in a perceptive manner.

"Name, age, where are you from?"

"Grandson, don't be too wordy, hurry up and find something." San Pao couldn't see Sun Nian's embarrassment.

Hey!
Sun Nian smiled like a flower. He was usually looking for chickens or cows in the town, or mediating trivial matters between neighbors. He never thought that one day he would catch the thief who stole antiques. This is a big case, as long as it is done well , There is hope for becoming a regular this year.

He took the fertilizer bag from the back seat of the motorcycle, unsealed it, and took out a black book, a naked Buddha statue, and a stick wrapped with black cloth.

This is an antique?
It doesn't look like it's worth much.

Sun Nian focused on the stick wrapped in black cloth. Driven by curiosity, he untied the black cloth bit by bit, revealing a section of the handle.

murder weapon?

Or a crime tool.

As the disassembly continued, the knife revealed its true face.

The black handle is hung with a bunch of fading golden tassels, and the surface of the black scabbard has a sense of historical precipitation.

Weapons have an irresistible attraction for men.

San Pao snatched the long knife, played with it in his hand, and suddenly found that this knife was not a Huaxia style, but more like a samurai sword from the Neon Kingdom.

Grab the handle and pull gently.

The blade came out of the scabbard smoothly, and the blade glowed with a metallic light.

Until the samurai sword was fully drawn out, the three-bubble void slashed a few times, the blade pierced the air, making the sound of piercing the air again and again.

"Bring a stick here."

A young man hurriedly found a piece of wood that was as thick as an arm, held it in the air, and said in a panic, "Brother Pao, cut it right, don't take my arm off."

"To shut up."

San Pao was already immersed in testing the knife at this time, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it high, and chopped down hard against the wooden stick.

brush!
The knife flashed.

The wooden stick broke into two without a sound, and the edge of the knife was smooth and flat, without a trace of burrs.

Call it a good knife, it's a good knife.

The young people around stared eagerly at the samurai sword, waiting for their turn to play.

At this time.

The villagers scolded on the road. Today is the day for the big market. The villagers in the nearby villages picked up vegetables and mountain products early, hoping to occupy a good position in the market.

Before reaching the town, the road was blocked by a row of tricycles, and everyone was cursing angrily.

"Who's three rounds, get stuck in the middle of the road and die."

"I have nothing to do when I'm full, and the road is blocked."

"Move away quickly, the old man will smash the car if you don't move."

"Donkey's thing, is it blocking the road on purpose?"

Sanpao and the others hurriedly shrank their necks. They could beat up the uncle and nephew who stole things, because they were foreigners, but they dared not groan when they were scolded by the villagers. It is not guaranteed that there are relatives who turned around in these villagers. .

"Close the team, close the team, and gather at the police station."

Put away the things, stuff the uncle and nephew into the carriage, and each ride a three-wheeled motorcycle to get out of the way.

Go back to the police station.

The uncle and nephew were handcuffed to the wall of the reception room, and the younger generations started playing with samurai swords in the yard.

After recovering the lost property, the task assigned by Brother Hongbing is completed, and the Sanpao emergency is so beautiful.

When he saw that Sun Nian was about to take pictures of the black book and metal statues with his mobile phone, his expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward to block them.

"Grandson, what are you doing?"

Sun Nian explained casually, "Take photos of the stolen goods, this is the process."

"Can't shoot."

Sanpao carried the black book and the metal statue into his arms.

When I checked it just now, I found that the black book was a medical book, and the metal statue had dense lines and pits on the surface.

As the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, you haven't seen a pig run.

These three things were stolen from Brother Hongbing's house. Uncle Hongbing is best at medical skills, and the Li family is also famous for his medical skills.

The two are connected together, and it is not difficult to guess that these two things are related to the Li family's medical skills.

For Sanpao who has changed his mind, maintaining the secret of Brother Hongbing is the first task.

If the photos are circulated, not only will the Li family's medical skills be spread, but I will also be in front of Brother Hongbing, and I will never be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life.

"If you want to take pictures of you, take pictures of the knife. You must not take pictures of these two things. I won't hurt you."

Sun Nian also felt that these two things were a little hot, so he went down the slope and said, "Then I'll take a picture of the knife."

The first rays of the sun shine on the earth.

The villagers flocking to the market flocked to Songbai Town. As the only police station in the town, it was natural to protect the safety of the people and maintain traffic.

After breakfast, Liu Bo, the director, walked into the police station slowly. He saw all the street runners in the town gathered in the courtyard, and there were wooden blocks all over the ground. He couldn't help laughing.

"You did a good job, you know how to chop firewood for the camp, it's not in vain for me to take care of you."

Hearing Liu Suo's voice, a young man in the street turned around and said, "Nephew, come and have a look, the old uncle has made a lot of fun."

Liu Bo's face darkened immediately.

People in their 50s are called nephews by young people. How can there be any reason for such a low-ranking person?

Ignoring the address, Liu Bo walked into the crowd, looked at the samurai sword in the hand of a street runner, turned his face, and stepped forward to grab the sword.

Seeing the name on the joint of the handle, his face darkened even more.

"Where did you get this knife?"

"Nephew, you..."

"Shut up, I'm asking where the knife came from, can you please stop nephew and nephew all day long, I'm ashamed, and I will complain to your mother later."

"Oh, nephew, the knife is made of three bubbles, and he is in the house."

Liu Bo didn't bother to correct the address, so he turned and walked into the reception room with a knife in his hand.

Sun Nian, who happened to be going out, bumped into his arms.

"Who... Liu Suo, you're here."

Liu Bo looked at Sun Nian and frowned, "I've been reckless all day, when will I calm down and call the police?"

Sun Nian smiled sheepishly, "I just caught two thieves, I'm not going to take pictures of the stolen goods, hey, you have the knife."

Liu Bo raised the samurai sword in his hand, ignored Sun Nian, and looked at San Pao.

"Where did this thing come from?"

……

(End of this chapter)