In the mountain, there is a ruined temple, and six tall men are entrenched here. The fire is burning, lighting up the entire ruined temple.
The wild boar meat is grilled under the flames, giving off the meaty aroma.
"Brother, the meat is roasted." A man with a bruise on his face handed the roasted meat to their eldest brother, Lord Ma.
This Lord Ma is not his real name, but a nickname, taken from the fact that Lord Ma has three eyes, which describes this person as very powerful.
As the saying goes, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. Prince Ma is indeed very powerful. In their local area, he is a figure that both black and white are afraid of.
Now I show up at this small place with my brothers, just passing by.
An elder of the Luo family once had some friendship with Prince Ma, so when they went to Xiangjiang, they stopped here.
They are a group of people who are unwilling to live an ordinary life and love adventure. They do everything from mountaineering to hunting to smuggling.
Originally they also set up a stall and made money, but now the domestic environment is getting worse and worse. Some things are hindered and not smooth enough to do.
Later, with the help of a middleman, they decided to go to Xiangjiang to hang out.
When passing here, I occasionally heard a junior from the Luo family saying that he met a ruthless man on this mountain and stabbed his hat off with a knife and cut off a strand of hair.
He also mentioned that there are tigers in the mountains. Tigers in the mountains are becoming increasingly rare nowadays. Therefore, after hearing this, Lord Ma became interested and wanted to hunt tigers and meet this ruthless man for a while.
Now, the tiger has not been hunted, but the ruthless man has been around for a while, but the ruthless man has not been left behind.
Lord Ma took the barbecue and looked around while eating.
This is a ruined temple that seems to have been abandoned for more than 20 years. There are smashed statues and broken chair legs on the ground.
The reason why I came to this dilapidated temple was because it was raining lightly outside at the moment. Although the temple was dilapidated, there was still one corner that was intact and could protect it from the wind and rain.
"Boss, do you think that ruthless man is from a nearby village, or someone who committed a crime and hid in the mountains?" asked the younger brother next to Lord Ma.
But Lord Ma rolled his eyes at him and said, "Would you like me to show you with my third eye?"
So the younger brother silently shut up, and the other younger brothers couldn't help but laugh, but the laughter was very low, obviously because they were very afraid of Lord Ma.
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There was no dream all night, and the next morning, a ray of rising sun came from the east, dyeing half of the forest red.
Prince Ma and his party had already woken up. After eating some barbecue and water, they carried their bags and guns, looking for traces of the ruthless man in the forest.
Most people would find it boring to search aimlessly in the mountains, but they are different. They have been in the mountains all year round, know a lot of prey and medicinal herbs, and have strong survival ability in the mountains. However, after searching for a whole day, they did not find that ruthless person. No trace of humans, not even a tiger, was found during this period.
It seemed that in just one night, the ruthless man and the tiger disappeared on this mountain.
The tiger ran away overnight. As for Gao Mingcheng, he definitely couldn't run away. His home is here. When Lord Ma and his party were looking for him all over the mountains and plains, he was bragging to the people in the village.
Gao Shouwang found him and said that the land for the garment factory had been leveled and construction could begin. He would go to the town to buy bricks, cement and river sand in the next few days.
When Gao Mingcheng heard about it, he asked Gao Shouwang to help him buy more cement and river sand. He planned to harden the yard at home. In addition, he gave his parents a few bags of cement and river sand to help them harden the areas that had not yet been hardened. Hardened.
Next year his grandma will fall while going to the toilet, and he will always keep this in mind.
"Okay." This was an easy matter, and Gao Shouwang agreed readily.
Originally, the two agreed to open a clothing workshop together and then sell the garments in the county. However, the brothers settled the accounts openly. During subsequent discussions, their cooperation model changed somewhat and they became more independent.
The garment factory in the village belongs entirely to Gao Shouwang. It is up to him to find connections to get the land, go through the procedures for township enterprises, recruit workers, and make clothes.
The stores in the county also belong entirely to Gao Mingcheng. He builds the houses, decorates the stores, and is responsible for selling goods.
In terms of profit, Gao Mingcheng gets the goods from Gao Shouwang and calculates the purchase price. Gao Shouwang's profit is already included in the purchase price. As for Gao Mingcheng's profit, it depends on his own sales. Generally speaking, as long as the clothes are fashionable and sold, the profit will definitely be higher than going to Yangcheng to get the goods.
After all, transportation is inconvenient now and tickets are not cheap. It is not easy to go out. In addition, you have to carry a lot of goods back, which is tiring and dangerous.
Gao Mingcheng personally likes this kind of cooperation model. There is not much financial entanglement, which is more conducive to mutual cooperation.
In this way, Gao Mingcheng spent the whole day in the village bragging, chatting, and managing the crops in the fields. The day passed quickly.
After dinner in the evening, Gao Mingcheng directly washed his body with the well water in the yard, and then entered the empty utility room.
This house has only been lived in for a short time, the population is small, and there are not many clutter. In the most spacious place, there is a straw futon about one meter in diameter and long.
It's made of straw. It's very soft and breathable when you sit cross-legged on it.
It is said that beauty is the tomb of heroes. After getting married, the young and energetic Gao Mingcheng naturally had certain needs. He even felt reluctant to think about it for a while. He hugged his young and beautiful wife to sleep. Isn't it better than sitting cross-legged and meditating alone?
It is common sense for everyone to just improvise, so whenever he feels a crisis, Gao Mingcheng will become diligent and start meditating every night to condition his body. When he wakes up, he will go running in the mountains and practice boxing. This combination After punching, his physical fitness will get better and better.
The punches are powerful and the wind is generated under the feet.
The next morning, before dawn, Gao Mingcheng had already woken up. He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was five o'clock sharp.
Usually he would go into the mountains to practice boxing on an empty stomach, but today he went to the kitchen and cooked himself a large bowl of noodles.
Today he was going into the mountains to do a big thing, so he had to eat and drink enough.
At half past five in the morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Gao Mingcheng pushed the door open and then closed the courtyard door.
The two dogs naturally noticed his movement, but under his command, they returned to the kennel.
In the darkness, two pairs of dog eyes watched Gao Mingcheng leave.
Gao Mingcheng walked leisurely on the mountain road into the mountain before eating a large bowl of noodles. He didn't want to exercise strenuously, which was not good for his health.
Today he was fully prepared, carrying a small bag containing some biscuits and water bags, trauma medicine, and the remaining eighteen throwing knives.
As for his hand, he did not hold a gun, but the javelin.
The main reason is that his gun is too inferior, and using it is simply asking for disadvantage. The improved gun is less powerful, and you have to fire a shot to reload the lead bullet. In this time, the opponent's bullets have already been fired. It's here!
The javelin is different. It can be used for long-range projection attacks and close combat.
When his figure disappeared into the mountains and forests, the sky turned white and the sky became brighter little by little.
After his rebirth, Gao Mingcheng's character became less impulsive and more calm. If in his previous life, he had such strength and was provoked, he would have done it without saying a word!
But now he will think carefully and make rational choices, so when it is time to fight, he fights, and when it is time to endure, he endures.
He didn't go into the mountain yesterday, not because he didn't think about it well, nor because he was afraid, but because he was giving the other party a chance to leave.
If he goes into the mountain today and finds that the group of people is still looking for him in the mountain and trying to kill him, then he will leave all those people in the mountain!
In this era, many people crawl into the mountains, and many people die in the mountains.
With his mind made up, he moved quickly, his eyes like an eagle quickly searching for movement in the mountains.
PS: Let me explain. I personally like to watch fights, and I also heard from an old man that someone would hide in the mountains when someone committed a crime, so I wrote this kind of content without knowing it. But looking at the feedback, it seems that some readers don’t like it. Am I out of rhythm?
Everyone can say whatever they want. My mentality is "This author is very persuasive and the new book is definitely set."
If you don’t like this kind of plot, I’ll try not to write it after I finish writing it, okay?
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