"Just now, I saw someone come in."
"Um?"
I looked at him suspiciously: "A thief?"
"Yes!" The village chief nodded firmly: "I know this man, he often follows Chen Changming."
"I asked him to rescue me too, but he left me to fend for myself!"
The village chief became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, his eyes turning red: "I trust him so much, he doesn't even care whether I live or die!"
"Tell me, should I scold you?"
"Yes, you should have killed him."
That's what I said, but I was also secretly suspicious.
A few days ago, he would rather be tortured than reveal any information about Chen Changming.
How could I easily believe in these sudden changes?
I thought about it and suddenly laughed: "What do you mean, you really hate him now?"
"hatred!"
Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, his dark face had turned red, and the knuckles of his fingers had turned bluish white.
"I hate myself, why would I believe such a cruel thing!"
I stared at him carefully, not missing any changes in his eyes: "How about changing your ways?"
I leaned forward and said, "Chen Changming will go to Navel Village tomorrow, right?"
"You can mobilize the villagers and ask them to resist together!"
Fortunately, I can also see the village chief's true purpose.
The village chief gasped and pursed his lips: "What if they don't listen to me?"
"Are you stupid?" I rolled my eyes at him: "You are the village chief!"
As I was talking, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I took it out and saw that it was Ji Canghai.
"Hello?"
"Uncle Ya arrested dozens of people, what should we do with them?"
Ji Canghai's slightly urgent tone immediately ignited my excitement.
A few days ago, I hung a colorful rope at the door. This group of people for unknown reasons thought that the teahouse was their dark spot.
Nowadays, these people who came from various places have been detained in the teahouse.
It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. You, Chen Changming, don't even have anyone now. Let me see what you can do to fight me!
I quickly analyzed the situation in front of me. Tomorrow is the day when they enter the village. If they find out that people are missing today, it will definitely cause an uproar.
"Make these people look good and transfer them out in batches. I'll think of a solution when I get back."
After hanging up the phone, I looked up at the village chief and turned to untie the rope from his wrist.
"Someone will take you back to the village tonight. Don't ask anything, just follow him."
The village chief bared his teeth and shook his wrist: "You, don't you still want to go?"
I suddenly felt wary: "Did you hear me calling?"
"No, no." The village chief quickly explained, "I didn't mean to hear it."
I chuckled: "It's okay if you do it on purpose, I won't go anyway."
"ah?"
The village chief's eyes widened a lot: "You're not going?"
"Yes, your village's affairs have nothing to do with me. Why should I meddle in your own business?"
I also loosened the rope around his feet. I stood up and patted the dust on my hands.
"Just wait, someone will pick you up later."
I turned around inadvertently, and through the window, I happened to see Yanzi and Xiaobai entering the yard one after another.
Turning around, I opened the door and strode out.
Yanzi wanted to speak, but I interrupted him with my eyes, and then started talking to the room next to him.
After entering the house, I lowered my voice: "You and I, and Chen Jiayan, let's enter the village in batches."
"You want to distract the target?"
"Yes, but the distance is too far. You must have your own car."
Yanzi put the black bag in his hand on the table: "It's easy to handle."
"Wow."
She opened the drawer and threw out a car key.
"What the hell?"
I picked up the car key and looked at it: "Do you really have it?"
"Didn't Tsing Yi Gang use to be a cargo depot? I left the truck with it, and it's now parked in the backyard."
At this moment, I felt like I was in luck.
Compared with private cars, trucks are less likely to attract others’ attention. This is thanks to the help of our ancestors!
Xiaobai pulled me excitedly: "Brother, you are going to do something big again, aren't you?"
I glanced at him sideways: "Do you need me to find you a speaker? Do you want the whole world to know?"
Xiaobai quickly covered his mouth, smiled, and stopped talking.
"Don't be idle. I'll write you a list. You go buy it now. We'll set off when you come back."
Soon, I finished writing down the things I wanted to use and handed them to Xiaobai: "Buy according to the things above, don't make any mistakes."
"Light bulbs, bright flashlights, opera robes..."
Xiaobai suddenly raised his head: "You want to go to the village entrance to set up a stage to sing? Brother!"
"What a fart! Go quickly!"
He looked up at me again and whispered, "What are cigarette cakes?"
"It's just a prop used in movies. If you put a little fire on it, it will emit smoke."
Xiaobai scratched his head and muttered: "Isn't this still about singing?"
Looking at his back, I suddenly began to feel sorry for Ji Canghai.
The two of them usually hang out together every day, so Ji Canghai is not angry to death, so Ji Canghai is lucky, right?
