Section 167 - Hunan bandits

The convoy of nine cars, large and small, left the five-star hotel and quickly drove onto the highway.

As an inland province, Xiaoxiang Province is twice the size of Qianjiang Province, and a four-hour drive is enough to run through the north and south of Qianjiang Province, but for Xiaoxiang Province, it is only a third of the vertical and horizontal distance.

At noon, as soon as the convoy got off the highway, it encountered a heavy fog, but the Audi A8L driver who led the way was an old driver, and immediately turned on the double jump lights to slow down.

Elsewhere, even the most heavy fog usually dissipates after sunrise when the temperature gradually rises.

But here, it was already about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, but it was still groggy, and the fog was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and it could only be vaguely seen a dozen paces away, and the visibility was extremely low.

If it weren't for the fact that all the vehicles turned on their headlights and fog lights at the same time, and turned on the double jump at the same time, barely sending the eye-catching light to a farther place, I am afraid that all motor vehicles would not be able to move an inch.

Even so, the vehicles on the provincial road have become turtle crawlers, which is slightly faster than people walking, even if there is a straight road ahead, no one dares to drive fast at this time.

Pedestrians can know about the team, but the animals on both sides of the road don't.

The provincial highway is not a highway, and there is not much to stop on the side of the road.

What if you hit a cow? Or other cats, dogs, chickens and ducks or something, the front of the car is a trivial matter, and if it provokes the people nearby, the trouble is not small.

You must know that there are many warriors in the three Hunan and four rivers, and the name of Xiangyong is heard all over the world, and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is powerful, right? It almost killed the Qing Dynasty, but it couldn't stand the Xiangyong people pushing it through in waves.

Zeng shaved his head and shaved Hong Xiuquan, and the court was also afraid, the front foot had just destroyed the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the back foot had another Zeng dynasty, and the special days were over, so he quickly issued an order to disband the Hunan army.

The little devil came and couldn't please it, learning from Germany to blitz China, hitting Xiaoxiang Province in a year, and wanting to continue to push it, but it arrived in Star City.

In the fourteen years of the Anti-Japanese War, four of them were spent in Star City, and seven battles were fought in the whole city, but there was no intimidation.

It can be seen that even ordinary people in the land of Xiangjiang are not easy to provoke, and if any leading cadre is not convinced, he can try.

There is an arrogant thief king like Cao Mengde in Star City, so it's not surprising, what is a thief in Xiaoxiang Province, the real specialty is bandits!

Fortunately, after getting off the highway, the road conditions ahead are good, there are not many vehicles, but the road is safe.

A white mist swept through the convoy, and what could only be seen was ten paces, but it was immediately shortened to a distance of two or three feet, and the light dimmed in all directions.

Old Chen Tou saw the fine water droplets on the car window glass as if it had been drizzling, and exclaimed: "What a fog!"

He had never seen such a dense fog, overwhelming the sky and enveloping the whole world.

"There's a demonic spirit!"

Li Bai yawned and looked out the window boredly.

It's good now, the visual distance is the same as the glass heart.

"Monsters, there's monsters, where's it, where are they?"

After seeing Li Bai's methods of cleaning up Cao Mengde and others, Lao Chen had a blind sense of trust in him.

Unscientific things must not have found the corresponding theoretical corroboration, even if Li Bai led him down on the spot, Lao Chen Tou would not associate it with spells at the first time, most of them thought that it was a coincidence that he carefully observed the weather changes and set up a lightning rod or something, it was a probabilistic success, or other arrangements nearby.

Li Bai said casually, not only Lao Chen, but even everyone else was a little nervous, such a big fog was really a bit weird.

A gust of wind swept by, the fog churned endlessly, and the body of the car shook slightly, as if there was really some monster haunting in the fog.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the change in everyone's expressions, Li Bai laughed heartlessly.

"Good boy, you're kidding! Old Chen Tou quickly reacted and heard the prank in the laughter.

Give a little sunshine and it will be shining, if you really believe this kid, you will be fooled.

Few people in Xiaoxiang Province were frightened, Yang Fatzi said with a smile: "This is a regional special microclimate in Zhangjiajie, the mountainous area is foggy, but there are still very few like this, it is rare several times a year, it is because of the moisture moisture, Zhangjiajie is rich in medicinal materials......"

Before Yang Lu finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, the body of the car vibrated violently, followed by a sudden brake, and everyone rushed forward in exclamation.

"Just your crow's mouth!"

Old Chen Tou glared at Li Bai, and then looked at Yang Fatzi, shouldn't he really be right!

The bus driver pulled the handbrake, used the walkie-talkie to report the situation, and then opened the door with a curse.

Li Bai got out of the car with a few people, and only then did he see that the bus had really hit something.

The fog in this piece dispersed a little, the visibility could be more than ten meters away, two or three steps away from the front of the car, a male goat's neck was unnaturally twisted and lying on the road, the horns on the head were crooked, one was broken at the top, and the blood in the mouth was gushing out, and it was already out of breath.

"Damn!

The driver had a gloomy face and spat on the ground, he had already driven slowly enough, not only his eyes widened, but he also turned on the headlights, but he didn't expect to hit something.

This is the last thing any driver wants to encounter.

hit and killed a goat, the bus was not unscathed, the right headlight was smashed, the fenders cracked, and the bumper was deformed, and it seemed that the loss was not small.

No matter how slow the bus is, it is a big guy weighing more than ten tons, plus it is full of people, and the little goats touch and rub it casually, all of them are broken tendons and fractures, and they will end up with a whimper.

Looking at the side of the road, more than a dozen goats were gnawing on the weeds unhurriedly, and they didn't care at all that their companion was hit and killed on the spot when he got on the road by mistake.

The entire convoy stopped, and many people got out of the car to see.

Someone looked at the dead sheep and the sheep on the side of the road, then at the bus that hit the sheep, and proposed: "Get the sheep in the car and hurry away!"

"I can't get out! A little ghost from the Miao family saw it. ”

The driver still shook his head with a black face, and when he got out of the car, he saw a young man running into the road, dressed like the Miao family, no need to guess to know, the other party must have seen the license plate clearly, and now go to call the adult.

He really wanted to run, but after he ran, if he was found by the locals, it would not be as simple as losing some money, and he would even smash the car and break his legs.

As long as no one dies and there is the pressure of the minority policy, it is better to be reasonable, but it is even worse if you ignore it.

"Wait!"

"I can't leave. ”

"If you're going to be in trouble, you'd better be reasonable. ”

Several other drivers who rushed over also became depressed.

If you think that you can scare people and put things right, then you are very wrong, and the result of the situation is likely to develop beyond imagination.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, a noise was heard, and the local people came quickly, and there were quite a few.

The drivers turned pale and came!

Liu Jiu, president of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association, shouted: "I'll negotiate with them later, don't say anything, and don't call the police." ”

Apparently, a few people were dialing the police, and when they heard Chairman Liu's words, they immediately stopped moving.

As an experienced old-timer in the rivers and lakes, dealing with those local people is always better than those reckless and reckless Leng Touqing, and it is not easy to say the wrong thing.

"If you go to which hill to say which mountain, you haven't left, we have received this face in Sanhe Village. ”

Seeing that the bus that killed the goat did not go, the old man in the lead was a little surprised, and his face looked a lot better.

The noisy men who followed behind quieted down, and the sticks and farm tools in their hands were put down one after another.

The people in the convoy invariably breathed a sigh of relief, it was really a thousand shots, looking at the other party's menacing appearance, they almost thought that they would fight on the spot.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, we will pay for this sheep. Liu Jiu arched his hands, sheep is a trivial matter, the other party's attitude is very important, if one sentence is wrong, it is not impossible to directly stage a full martial arts.

Liu Jiu, who came forward in the convoy, spoke both pleasantly and pleasantly, and the leading old man did not say those threatening cruel words, and went straight to the point.

"It's fate to be able to bump into each other, but there are only two ways to live our Miao family's village. ”

"Please tell the old gentleman!"

Liu Jiu faintly felt that it was not good, he was not afraid of his temper, his temper was all a donkey, say a few good words, hold it, take it soft, and give it some benefits.

But I'm afraid that this kind of old oilman who seems to be easy to talk on the surface, but is actually thoughtful and has a lot of ideas in his belly, will firmly take the initiative from the beginning, step by step, without leakage, and force others into the pit he dug himself.

"Okay, happy! The old brother is a real person, I don't go around in circles, put it in front of a jiazi, we are here is a good man who opened the mountain and planted trees, although it is the livelihood of the ancestors, but now I don't pay attention to those, two methods, first, this sheep loses 100,000 yuan, the money is gone, completely finished, and the next is back, my old man please drink, second, you let this sheep come back to life, the same two elimination, each does not owe each other, we Sanhe Village will never say anything. ”

When the leading old man put forward the conditions, the faces of Liu Jiu and the others changed.

This old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, every threat, this village is actually a nest of bandits passed down from generation to generation, the first way is to rob openly, the second is simply unreasonable, and even paves the way for the first one, the two methods play the trick of black and red face.

"Sir, can it be cheaper, or five thousand?"

Liu Jiu's face was very ugly, but he didn't expect his uneasiness to be confirmed.

To be honest, the price of a sheep is two thousand.

"Hehe, I don't have a store here, there is no such rule as bargaining. ”

The old man's kind and kind smile became a smiling and unsmiling.

Under the knife of the king of the mountain, there is only a share of shouting for mercy, where is the story of a counteroffer.

More and more villagers in Sanhe Village began to make noise.

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