"Did you hear that? Why are you still standing here? Why are you pretending to be stupid? Go get the things quickly!!" Ma Zai shouted again.
Faced with this, Huabiao was helpless, he had no choice.
Fortunately, the village had already anticipated this situation.
Therefore, the actual materials were properly handled and hidden early on.
And the ones left in the village... are not in large numbers, just to deal with the unreasonable demands of the skinheads.
After such an argument in Laihuo, Huabiao knew that there was no point in continuing to struggle and stalemate.
He had already done enough preliminary preparations: "Okay, okay, since the elder brothers have said so... It would be inappropriate for me to be pretentious. I'll call someone, and I'll call someone to pick it up right now."
Hua Biao should have left to get the supplies, but Hua Biao was still worried about leaving a few bastards in the house for the skinheads.
He was afraid that a few people would do something to Yue Guishan inside the house, so he went straight to the door and greeted loudly: "Xiao Wang, go get the package of supplies for us."
"Ah? Supplies package? Huazi, do you want to..."
"Well, yes, bring us the supply package." Hua Biao deliberately named Wang Zhongyu.
No matter who he chooses to package, he has made a special selection.
This Lao Lin is actually the best candidate, but Huabiao needs Lin Junfu to keep an eye on Wenquan Xin to prevent the young man from losing control of his emotions.
Not to mention Bi Dahu, although Bi Dahu's mental state is much better than Zhihua Wenquanxin, but... the man's own mood is very easy to fluctuate.
Huabiao didn't think it was a wise move to let Bi Dahu take the last of his own supplies.
And the only person he can choose to target is Wang Zhongyu.
The young man did not disappoint him. After hearing Hua Biao's greeting, Wang Zhongyu was particularly suitable for his acting.
Huabiao's voice stopped, and a low-pitched voice came from behind: "Remember, the person who reminded you, ask him to bring all the supplies!! It's all!! Don't blame me for not reminding you, Don't play tricks with me!! You only have one chance!! If I find out later that you have a lot of supplies hidden in your village... Hehehe, then don't blame me for being rude!!"
"Yeah! Yeah! Yes, yes, you're right! Hand over all your things honestly, kid! Don't hide your secrets, otherwise there will be, there will be, there will be you..."
"Oh, boss, be careful!" The little man almost fell to the ground while dancing.
Fortunately, Ma Zai held his hand in time to support him.
Only then did the stable boss say the last few words: "Here, here, here it is for you to see."
Wang Zhongyu didn't ask everyone to wait for too long. He quickly fetched the backpack of supplies as instructed.
It really doesn't take long for this person, after all... the matter itself... the village has been prepared for it long ago.
It is certain that this material is the last reserve of the village. Other materials such as food, drink, medicine, etc. have been hidden in advance.
Unless the skinheads had the ability to dig deep and search the place, it would be impossible to find a flaw with the skills of a few drunkards in the room.
"Huazi, the backpack supplies you asked for are here. It's not enough...this is our only remaining ration." Wang Zhongyu was acting.
Huabiao could tell at a glance.
He originally planned to take this opportunity to follow Wang Zhongyu's words and continue to act out with him.
Unexpectedly, before he could speak, his big hand suddenly reached out from behind, and then handed Wang Zhongyu his backpack with brute force and snatched it away.
"Bring it to me, mother, where did all this nonsense come from? Your only remaining rations? What kind of rations do you want for a bunch of losers!?"
Wang Zhongyu was also stunned by Ma Zai's sudden move.
Hua Biao immediately waved his hand: "Okay, Xiao Wang, you have nothing to do here. You can go out."
There is no doubt that the house is now a very dangerous place.
Considering Wang Zhongyu's safety... it's enough for him to stay in the house with these bastards, there is no need to implicate others.
Wang Zhongyu didn't say much. After listening to Hua Biao's instructions, he turned around and left.
At this time, Wang Zhongyu's actions were not timid or irresponsible.
On the contrary, his approach is the most rational and correct.
The more times like this, the more we need to consider the overall situation.
Staying stubbornly...will not help solve the problem, but will cause unnecessary trouble.
Wang Zhongyu left because he believed in Huabiao's ability to deal with all crises.
Hua Biao and Wang Zhongyu were talking, but Ma Zai was not interested in paying attention.
He carried the backpack in his hand and came to the little man, and immediately handed it over respectfully as if showing loyalty: "Hey, brother, look, these are the supplies they secretly hid."
The little man glanced at it, raised his hand and said hello: "Uh... um... open it, open it for me, and see what's inside? Mother, mother, still, still, how dare you hide something secretly? "
"Oh, okay." Ma Zai had been waiting for this moment.
Before he started, he glanced at Huabiao next to him.
The twinkling look in the eyes is also meaningful.
Undoubtedly, even a fool can see that things have developed to this point... Ma Zai is not drunk, and what he is doing now is completely revenge.
Revenge for the "blow" Huabiao had given him before.
He pulled open the bag's zipper with brute force, but Ma didn't have the patience to take out the contents one by one.
He immediately overturned the backpack, and then the items in the bag fell out.
Seeing this admiration, the little man couldn't help but frown.
He looked at the objects on the table and couldn't help but curse: "This... what the hell is this dog show?"
Bread, noodles, band-aids, blood-activating and analgesic ointment, etc. The things poured out of this backpack are not much, and it is even more terrible to look at carefully.
At least for the skinheads, the objects that were poured out of the backpack and scattered on the table were really... impossible for them to speak.
Ma Zai didn't talk nonsense. He turned to look at Huabiao beside him, then pointed at the table and glared angrily: "Isn't what I said before clear enough? Damn it, did I tell you that I would get all the supplies for the village? Come? Is it because your ears are bad, or do you not understand what I am saying?"
Ma Zai performed very strongly.
Hua Biao pretended to frown, and immediately replied: "Brother, you, you, I must understand what you are saying. I am just going to give you all the supplies for the village according to your request."
"Have you brought all the supplies to the village?"
"yes."
"Are you sure you didn't discount her? Didn't you hide the supplies?" Ma Zai said coldly.
Hua Biao would not be intimidated by such words. He calmly affirmed: "Yes, brother, this, this kind of thing, me, who am I to fool you?"
"Fart!! I'm not fooling you, why are you nervous? I'm not fooling you, why are you stammering? Just this little material? Do you think I'm stupid? What the hell are you doing with just this little material? I think you are such trash, you have no fucking time to deal with it. !!”
After saying this, Ma Zai immediately turned to look at the little man beside him.
