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"Say? Why? Who asks for food? ”

Chen Yunfa's first exclamation when he woke up from his sleep caused a strong backlash from a man wearing a rotten felt hat who was squatting in the distance, talking, laughing, and drinking the northwest wind.

This may be the most normal psychology of human beings, the poorer he is, the more he can't be said to be poor, and the richer he is, the more he likes people to say that he is rich.

A big man who walked in front of Chen Yunfa was the best dressed manpower, and the morning in the north at the end of March was still a little cold, but this man was only wearing a half-worn cotton shoulder, bare-chested, exposed strong biceps and a piece of black pressed chest hair, as if he did not show his strength, he would suffocate to death.

God knows if his unreal chest hair can help keep out the cold, anyway, Chen Yunfa saw goosebumps on his arms from time to time.

The belt was a cloth belt with a knot that hung his cheesecloth pants from falling down, and the most striking thing was probably the barge gun with a faint blue sheen inserted in his belt.

Chen Yunfa's eyes widened, spicy next door, the gun was his.

"Puppy grass, open your dog's eyes to see what the uncle is doing, otherwise the master will dig up your tricks first." The big man was extremely shocked when he saw the big man who was tied up looking at his image, patted the newly seized weapon on his waist, and said proudly.

"What are you doing? Relying on drugs to harm people's three indiscriminate, why might as well ask for food? If you have the ability to let the master go, Lao Tzu has one hand on all of you. Chen Yunfa looked away from the barge gun that once belonged to him, and when he heard this unashamed statement, he pouted and said disdainfully.

"Ouch, the toad yawned---- so much breath, thirteen, give this goods to the master, and the master will weigh him to see if he has a mouth." was so agitated by Chen Yunfa, the big man stared at him, and he shouted angrily.

"Eagle Master, rest your anger, stop your anger." Hearing this, two slightly cleaner beggars rushed out from the left and right sides, and dragged the big man back.

Obviously, the bandit at the head is a bit of a second, but the rest of the bandits are not stupid.

That thin boy is okay, just let him go, there are more than a dozen people here who are not afraid of what waves he can make, and they can also satisfy the lonely and invincible mind of the strong eagle master.

But this amazingly big man with a big voice really can't let go. Not to mention that his height of nearly two meters and his weight of 200 pounds is terrifying, so he rushed to the various varieties of weapons and equipment that weighed more than 60 pounds and almost flashed the waist of a bad man from his body, and he must not put it!

Have you ever seen a person with nearly 300 bullets wrapped around seven or eight pounds? Anyway, when he saw the black "big gun" that weighed more than a dozen pounds, no one thought that he was carrying a yellow, orange and orange bullet and was pretending to be handsome.

That's right, if Mo Xiaomei and Chen Yunfa haven't seen that these "begging for food" are the legendary bandits who occupy the mountains as kings, they are really blind, even if these bandits are unexpectedly poor, at least they are two grades behind the bandits in Sichuan.

Maybe it was given to Hoho by the Japanese after they came! The Japanese are also so bad that they have made the bandits in the Northeast so poor. The two special forces quickly gave the poor bandits a reason to be poor.

"Thirteen, go, check what that little brother is busy behind the scenes?" A middle-aged man with a white face commanded the smallest bandit.

Mo Xiaomei sighed in his heart, this bandit's observation power is extremely inconsistent with their down-and-out appearance! He obviously didn't make any movements, but he actually felt the small movements behind him. Hopefully, the last vestige of the arrangement will not be discovered.

It's a pity that Mo Kitten's wish was ultimately disappointed.

The little bandit, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, reached out and fumbled on the cuffs of his camouflage uniform for a long time after staring at Mo Kitten's hand for a long time, and finally pulled the iron button and pulled out the serrated steel wire that Mo Kitten was going to use to cut off finger hemp rope.

Similarly, the steel wire of Chen Dafa's cuff was also pulled out.

Looking at the two thirty-centimeter-long sawtooth steel wires that the thirteen treasures generally took, the bandits collectively gasped, who are these two people! More than a dozen pieces of bits and pieces were found on his body, large and small, and such a terrible thing was hidden.

The bandits may not be too knowledgeable, and they don't know that the steel wire, which was designed by Liu Lang himself to get out of trouble, can cut through stainless steel as thick as a thumb and can also penetrate most locks. But that doesn't mean they can't see that this thing can kill, it doesn't have to be too troublesome, as long as the neck is circled, the serrated wire can easily cut the throat and major arteries.

"Do you know why I know you're doing a little trick?" The middle-aged man squinted and asked Mo Kitten.

"I want to hear about it." Mo Xiaomei couldn't get out of trouble when he saw it, and he was also singled at the moment.

"Because, this big brother is too strong, and you are too quiet, little brother. If you are an ordinary person, when you encounter such an unexpected situation, you will either cry or pretend to be calm to figure out the situation, of course, judging from the equipment of the two of you, of course, it is not an ordinary person. But it's hard for me not to think that the two of you are singing and acting, what is the purpose of acting? Of course, we want to get out of trouble, and I am afraid that the only way to get you out of trouble is in places that we can't see, you see, didn't we find this? The middle-aged man analyzed slightly proudly.

"A beautiful woman, why not be a thief." Mo Xiaomei didn't know why such a joke popped up in his mind.

Perhaps, this middle-aged bandit who is inexplicably admired by this rigorous analysis is worthy of this sentence! At least, ninety percent of his analysis was correct, Big Man Chen was indeed buying time for him after waking up, if it wasn't for this middle-aged man, in the first half a minute, their plan would have succeeded.

"Haha, I didn't expect the little brother to be a scholar, but, do you know, it's this bullshit world that forces people to do this? Also, a reminder to the little brother, we are not thieves. The middle-aged man laughed and defended himself very seriously.

"That's right! Who said Lao Tzu was a thief? You are the thief, your whole family is a thief, and Lao Tzuzuo Mountain Carving is obviously a bandit. The man with chest hair, who was finally pulled down by his accomplices and was very easily excited, jumped out with emotion.

All bandits, including middle-aged people, had the urge to cover their heads. What's the difference between a bandit and a thief?

If Liu Lang was here, he would definitely want to cover his head. O mountain carving! Uncle Beard, who can compete with Yang Zirong, is this second goods? Can you not name it?

"Alright! Then I'll change it, I'm a beautiful woman, but I can't do it. Mo Kitten wanted to laugh inexplicably, endured his laughter, and changed his previous words very seriously.

"Yes, it's pretty much the same, boy, you listen to Lao Tzu, the eldest husband will stand up to the sky and will not change his name, sit and sit without changing his surname, and the bandit leader who is famous for a hundred miles is me." The man with chest hair said triumphantly with a big mouth.

"Your name is Eagle Master, what is your surname?" Mo Kitten blinked her eyes and asked weakly.

"My surname is Diao!"

"Diao?" Mo Kitten inexplicably admires the parents of the man with chest hair, how much he likes tongue twisters! Not afraid of tongue knots.

"Diao Ye, surnamed Diao, the leaf of the leaf." The chest-haired man explained seriously.