"Lose money, lose money, don't leave if you don't lose money!"

"The sheep we worked so hard to raise, the baby is counting on it to read and add a schoolbag, and if you hit it and kill it, you will pay for it!"

When it comes to hoes, it is a bandit to pick up a knife and gun, and when it comes to the battlefield, it is a warrior, and the young man of a village screams and waves the guy in his hand, although he doesn't really hurt people, he just puts a posture on the spot, but it brings great pressure to Liu Jiu and others.

There are a lot of people in the big and small nine cars, but most of them are old arms and legs, and there are few who can fight, if something really happens, I'm afraid that many people's old bones will be lost here.

The old man has reported his family background, and he was a sitting tiger a few generations ago, and men, women, and children are born with an unscrupulous bandit spirit in their bones.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the government has repeatedly suppressed bandits and collected guns, the most famous TV series "The Story of Bandits in Oolong Mountain", the story prototype is in the Xiangxi area of Xiaoxiang Province, and the bandits in the plot are more difficult to deal with than devils.

Nowadays, the bandit mountain kings who are at ease in the cottage are no longer there, but the bravery in their bones is still passed down from generation to generation, as if they are indelible.

Yang Fatzi leaned over to Liu Jiu's side and whispered: "President, what should I do? I really lost money? That's 100,000 yuan! If you don't call the police, just say that you have encountered a roadblock robbery." ”

If you don't want cash, everyone can scrape together, and 100,000 yuan can still be scraped together.

Even if it is Liu Jiu himself, he can come up with 100,000 yuan.

But that's not how the accounts are counted.

Even if you grit your teeth and really give it, the face of the anti-feudal superstition association will be gone, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and sooner or later it will be spread.

What's more, these villagers are so greedy, if they are not satisfied with giving 100,000 yuan, they want 1 million, 10 million, will they give it or not?

The sheep is just a trivial matter, but it gives the village of Mikawa an excuse to block the road and rob it.

Even if the police are called, it is difficult to say who the local police will be on whose side, and it may make the situation worse.

When the contradictions intensify and cause major mass incidents, the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association will definitely bear this black pot and become the scapegoat that the government needs to maintain stability.

This result is definitely not what the president of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Association, the "ghost hand" Liu Jiu wants.

He said to Yang Lu quietly: "Don't panic, think of a way!"

Vice President Jiang Zhong leaned over and said, "Lao Liu, if you don't get money, let's make up for it, more is better than less." ”

He knew that if it dragged on, he was afraid that there would be many variables.

Liu Jiu said helplessly: "I know, you go and make up first, you can make up as much as you can, I'll continue to talk about it here." ”

"Okay, be careful here, don't hold on alone, with us!"

Jiang Zhong patted Chairman Liu Jiu's shoulder and began to find someone to collect money.

"Sir, you are also a reasonable elder, 100,000 yuan for a sheep, is it appropriate? Otherwise, I will compensate you for a sheep, no, ten sheep, is it okay?"

Liu Jiu also smiled bitterly, if he really compensated according to a sheep, the brass mouth cigarette stick in the other party's hand would definitely smash it over without hesitation.

The people of Sanhe Village, who were eager to try, immediately rushed up and caused a big battle.

"Of course not! Can ordinary sheep be compared with the sheep in our Sanhe Village? The sheep in our village grew up eating pollution-free and pollution-free organic crops, as well as the precious herbs in the mountains, which are very valuable, 100,000 yuan a sheep, this is the price of conscience, not a penny is more than yours, if it weren't for your good attitude, if you were replaced by someone else, don't want to leave easily with 500,000 yuan, whether you want to give money or not, give me the right words, I don't care, the young people in the village don't have so much patience. ”

When the kind eyebrows and kind eyes turned into hateful faces, the old man kept reasoning, but the brass mouth of the cigarette stick was about to poke President Liu's nose.

Nibbling on the weeds that absorb car exhaust on the side of the road is a pollution-free and pollution-free thing, but the reason is in the other party, there is no way to refute it, and opening your mouth is begging for a beating.

Smelling the fishy stench on the brass mouth, Liu Jiu's face turned blue with anger, and the other party was determined to trap them.

His tone also became stiff, and he said with a strong anger: "We don't have that much cash in our hands, can we leave an IOU first?"

"The money is not enough, I am not an unreasonable person, how much to give, this big car will be left first, when will the money be scrapped, when will I come to get the car!"

The old man rolled his triangular eyes, and his words were not leaky.

A luxury bus, even if it is depreciated, the price is above 100,000 yuan, which seems to be a step away, but in fact it is an inch.

Who said that the countrymen are not shrewd, this account is really better than anyone else.

Liu Jiu was finally so angry that he couldn't speak, the other party was aggressive from beginning to end, how could he leave the car behind.

"President Liu, my car can't be detained here, you have to help me, my family is pointing to this car for dinner!"

The driver of the bus that hit and killed the goat also panicked.

This bus was just bought by him with a loan this year, and it has not been driven for three months, and now it is still short of more than 400,000 yuan in loans.

Without a car and a large amount of debt, how can the family live?

Just thinking about it is enough to break people's minds.

"Don't worry! ”

Since Liu Jiu decided to come forward, he didn't intend to ignore it.

Logically speaking, he could have left the driver and his bus to the people of Trois-Rivières.

But if this kind of thing is done, the reputation of him and the association will be completely ruined, and other bus drivers may join forces and strike directly, so that the association will not be able to advance or retreat.

The bus driver was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, he also knew that the sheep was hit by himself, and he couldn't force President Liu to carry it for him, but now let him go where to find 100,000 yuan.

"Xiao Li, what are you doing?"

Originally, he was worried that Li Bai would jump out to do something, but unexpectedly, Lao Chen didn't see him step forward to join in the fun, but squatted behind the crowd and poked around the dead sheep that no one cared about.

The children in the city have eaten mutton, but they have never seen live sheep.

"This sheep seems to be alive!"

Li Bai took out the mineral water and poured some for the sheep's mouth that could no longer be closed.

"I've all been killed, can I still survive?"

Old Chen Tou said angrily, he is such a big person, and he is still like a child.

Since I like sheep so much, when I go back and buy a live one as a pet, I can also slaughter stewed meat during the New Year.

In these years, even pigs can be kept as pets, and raising a sheep is nothing.

But as soon as his words fell, his eyes suddenly straightened, and the male goat, who was lying on the ground with no breath, suddenly bulged his neck, and retracted it, and made an extremely loud bleating cry three times in a row.

The noisy crowd nearby fell silent for an instant.

"The sheep is alive!"

The boy who had been herding the sheep before screamed in surprise.

The dead goat, which fell to the ground with its neck twisted and spitting blood from its mouth, rolled over and stood up after making a cry.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief, could it be that this male goat was just knocked unconscious before, although it looked miserable, it was actually alive.

Old Chen blinked, looked at the goat that stood up again, and then looked at Li Bai, not knowing what means this young man used to bring this sheep back to life.

It's really evil!

Li Bai smiled slightly, and after making a fool of himself, it was still effective.

The white barbarians of the Otherworldly Mangguo are good at witchcraft and puppetry, Li Bai is friendly with the White Barbarian Witch King and the Black Barbarian Heavenly Witch, and has become the elder of the Barbarian Temple, and has obtained some inheritance, among which there happens to be the secret puppetry of the barbarians.

Puppetry, which pieced together animal limbs and organs to create all kinds of strange puppets, was the first time Li Bai used witchcraft, and it was also used on an ordinary dead goat, but it was unexpectedly successful.

"It's alive, alive, not dead. ”

The bus driver, who was originally desperate, pointed to the goat that had come back to life, and spoke incoherently.

Liu Jiu, the president of the Xiaoxiang Provincial Anti-Feudal Superstition Association, reacted very quickly, and immediately said: "Old man, let's choose the second way, the sheep is not dead, we can go, right?"

This time, it was the old man's turn to turn ugly, and he glanced at a young man from his village.

The man immediately did not hesitate to swing his hoe and was about to smash it at the male goat, who had just come to life.

This move is already naked, naked and naked, bent on killing the sheep, only when the sheep is dead, Sanhe Village can logically knock President Liu's bamboo pole.

But in the midst of the exclamation, the male goat seemed to sense the danger, and suddenly rushed down at the young man, and jumped to his feet.

"Ouch!"

Before the hoe fell, the young man was struck in the stomach, and the guy took off his hand and sat down on the ground.

"Did you take a picture of your phone?"

Liu Jiu asked the people around him.

"It's taken!"

More than one person responded, and from the very beginning of the dispute, someone filmed the whole process with a mobile phone.

"Old man, this kind of food is too ugly, isn't it? I'm sorry, since the sheep is not dead, we should go!"

Sanhe Village's behavior completely angered Liu Jiu.

The sheep is dead, then the truth is on the other party's side, the sheep is alive, the truth is on his own side, he no longer cares about anything, and is ready to leave directly, even if it really starts now, he is not afraid at all.

The truth is a double-edged sword, depending on whose hand the handle holds.

"Don't go!"

Several villagers from the village of Three Rivers wanted to rush up.

"Stop them all and let them go!"

The old man drank the villagers, and his expression was very strange.

President Liu Jiu gave an order, everyone got into the car one after another, and the drivers drove away in the vehicle.

"Village chief, how can you let them go?"

"That's it, I haven't lost any money yet!"

The villagers were very unwilling.

"What do you know?"

The old man pondered with a solemn face, and the villagers didn't see that it was really strange that the male goat came to life.

"Sheep, sheep are dead again!"

The boy who was herding the sheep called again.

Everyone was startled and looked at the goat, only to see that it had fallen to the ground again at some point, and had not moved.

The strange thing is that all the wool on his body has fallen off, and his skin and flesh have shrunk, as if he has become a dried corpse.

There was a gasp at the scene.

Many people finally understood why the village chief let those people go.

There are several kinds of people in the land of Sanxiang who can't be provoked.

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