When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Wenquan Xin and Yue Guishan were guarding the short man and his three companions with their guns drawn. Music-Wen-
Seeing Lao Zhao and the short man coming over, Wenquan Xin gave them a questioning look.
"Xiao Wen, return the weapons to them."
The matter has been settled, and there is no need for Lao Zhao to keep the opponent's weapons.
What's more, it doesn't make much sense to keep these guns and weapons. It's better to be a favor and win a precious three days of safety for ourselves.
Wenquan Xin seemed a little hesitant when he heard Lao Zhao's instructions.
He repeated unsurely: "Old Zhao, do you want me to return the weapons to them?"
"Yes, give it back to them!" Lao Zhao affirmed emphatically.
Although Wenquan Xin, who had confirmed this time, still had doubts in his heart, he still did not question it considering the overall situation.
After dodging away, Wenquan Xin frowned and said, "You can take the things yourselves!"
After Wenquan Xin stopped talking, the short man once again used his shameless traits and echoed: "It's okay, don't be nervous, we have already reached an agreement. Pick up the weapons and take them back. Let's go, don't delay others here. Big deal."
The three men picked up weapons from the ground and got into the car one after another.
After his men got on the car, the short man walked slowly to the front of the car, and then he glanced at the faces of the people in front of the village with pride, and waved with a smile: "Don't send them away, just go back. We hope to get a good answer when we come back in three days.”
After saying that, the short man took one last look at the village tower, then turned back and boarded the car, patted the driver's back seat and shouted: "Let's go, drive!!"
"Buzz buzz!" The off-road vehicle's engine roared as it drove towards the outside of the village.
"Holy shit! What's going on with this guy? Is his brain weak? Who the hell gave him away? Doesn't he take himself too seriously?"
Wenquan Xin, who had never experienced the "baptism" in the cabin just now, didn't know much about the short man's personality.
So at this moment, I was a little shocked and surprised to see the short man speaking in such a self-righteous way.
Compared with Wenquan Xin's incomprehension, Lao Zhao, who had been brainwashed by the short man for nearly half an hour, Lao Lin was now used to it.
Lao Zhao, who didn't care, looked at the off-road vehicle that was gradually disappearing from sight, picked up the phone and asked, "Huazi, please reply after receiving it."
"Old Zhao, what's going on?"
"The other vehicle has left. Keep an eye on it and see if you can find anything."
"Understood, I'm just staring."
There is no need for Old Zhao to give more instructions for this kind of thing. If Huabiao, a scout, doesn't even have this awareness and awareness, then he really is a member of the sharp knife company.
Holding a telescope in hand, Huabiao stared closely at the off-road vehicle traveling far away.
Huabiao knew that it was impossible to track the off-road vehicle very far using telescopes.
After all, there are many buildings in the distance, and once the vehicle enters, it will basically lose its trace.
The tracking Huabei is doing now is only to confirm the direction of the off-road vehicle.
This is the only thing he can do at the moment.
The voice became smaller and smaller. Lao Zhao knew that the other vehicle had gone far away, so he spoke again: "How are you? Did Hua Zi follow anything?"
Huabiao replied in a deep voice: "Their departure route was the same as when they came, but nothing else was found."
"Okay, got it." I didn't expect to get many valuable clues.
After receiving Huabiao's reply, Lao Zhao immediately said: "Hua Zi, please come down first. I'll ask Xiao Wen to pick you up. We have something to discuss with you here."
"Understood!" Hua Biao knew that Old Zhao and the short man must have discussed something important when they entered the room just now.
As the sharp knife company left behind by Lao Xu in the village, Hua Biao has the responsibility to participate in discussions on related matters.
This is what Old Xu told him before he left, and it is also the responsibility he must bear as a current soldier in the village.
However, Huabiao responded calmly, but Wenquan Xin, who was named by Lao Zhao to change his post, was a little unhappy.
The young people also knew why Lao Zhao greeted Huabiao. How could Wenquan Xin, who was already very curious, be willing to miss the opportunity to learn the true details, so...
"Uncle Zhao, you are going to talk about following the bald man, so I will go too. Leave the changing of the guard to Xiao Wang, that guy is idle now anyway."
This means that Wang Zhongyu is not present, otherwise he would definitely have to argue with Wenquan Xin. Why do you mean that he is "idle anyway?"
He glanced at Wenquan Xin and nodded, thinking that the young man also kept vigil last night.
Of course, the most important thing is that Lao Zhao doesn't want to get entangled with Wenquan Xin. After all, this guy is as good as Wang Qiang from earlier when he stirs up trouble and entangles people.
And obviously, nowadays Lao Zhao doesn't have extra time to fool around with Wenquan Xin.
"Xiao Wang, is Wang Zhongyu here? Please reply when I receive it." Without talking nonsense, Lao Zhao picked up the phone and greeted.
Soon Wang Zhongyu's reply came from the other side of the desk: "Old Zhao, I am Wang Zhongyu, do you have any orders?"
"You go to the tower immediately to change shifts with Hua Zi!" Lao Zhao said concisely and to the point.
Compared with Wenquan Xin's troubles, after listening to Lao Zhao's instructions, Wang Zhongyu definitely agreed: "I understand Lao Zhao, I will go over right now."
Silenced and disconnected, Wang Zhongyu walked out of his position with his weapon in hand, and then quickly approached the tower.
Lao Zhao, who put down his hands, turned his face and glanced at Wenquan Xin, then shook his head and said with a smile, "How is it? Is this okay?"
"Okay, okay, hehe, hehe." Wenquan Xin was also a little embarrassed and scratched his head.
Lao Zhao breathed out lightly: "Okay, if you can, stop talking nonsense, let's go to Lao Lin, Lao Yue, go to the village chief's house and let's have a meeting!!"
After leaving these words, Lao Zhao picked up the phone again: "Everyone, please pay attention! Except for the security guards, everyone will gather in the village chief's yard immediately. I have something to tell you here!!"
Everyone knew very well about the arrival of people in the village, so as soon as Old Zhao greeted them, the team members quickly gathered towards the village chief's house.
After the relevant personnel gathered, Lao Zhao stood up and spoke: "Everyone must be aware of what happened today. Just half an hour ago, a self-proclaimed "skinhead" force came to our place to discuss the matter. Now we have been summoned just to talk with him. Let’s discuss how to deal with this incident.”
"Damn! Skinheads, they really know how to come up with names. No wonder they are all bald. At first, little brother, I thought these guys came from the temple to escape." Wenquan Xin said jokingly.
Yue Guishan, who was below, immediately laughed and scolded: "Come on, have you ever seen a monk in a temple who doesn't knock wooden fish, goes off-road, and runs around with a gun? Young people are still not discerning enough."
Thanks to Wenquan Xin and Yue Guishan's chorus, the people in the village, who had become nervous and solemn because of the short men killing each other, were obviously relieved at this moment. Kiwi 008 said thank you to Buxu for your monthly vote
