Chapter 30 Lai Lai Fu 4

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Wei Jing was stunned at first, then remembered that he had not asked Bei Xiaolu for the doll, so he turned around and shouted: "You stole my doll, please give it back to me!" Then he suddenly felt strange and asked: "What did you just say? What do you want to borrow from me?"

Bei Xiaolu plucked his braid and said, "That pocket knife of yours, I want your pocket knife. Do you have it with you? Take it out and give it to me!"

"You mean the Eight Hands?" Wei Jing touched his waist, took out the Eight Hands, waved it in front of Bei Xiaolu's eyes, and said, "Why do you want my Eight Hands? Why should I lend it to you? Hurry up and give it to me Give me back the doll Sister Xue made!"

Bei Xiaolu crossed his hands with a smile and said: "What do you know, you country bumpkin? I have to do a big business and I need a hand tool. You broke my "keel whip". I see that your knife is very sharp. I want to Borrow it and use it, give it to me quickly, you idiot!"

Wei Jing laughed angrily and cursed: "Are you not awake yet, or do you still have a bug in your head? This is how you always borrow things from people? You stinky thief, you can use what you stole, why bother to borrow it from me!" Wei Jing While cursing, he thrust his eight hands into the money bag at his waist, exposing most of them.

"Because I saw that you angry monkey was very funny. You stole the knife without anyone noticing, and you thought it was a careless loss. Of course, I had to say hello to you first, and then stole the knife. You You'll be so angry!" Bei Xiaolu said with a cold smile.

"Okay! I don't believe you can touch the eight hands hanging on your waist. If you get close, I'll hit you!" Wei Jing clenched his fists, waved them in front of Bei Xiaolu, snorted, crossed his hands, turned around and left , the eight-hand money bag around his waist was still swaying with his steps.

Bei Xiaolu smiled brightly and strode behind Wei Jing. After taking less than two steps, his body suddenly flew like lightning and was behind Wei Jing. Wei Jing turned around quickly and had already touched the money bag from his waist.

"Oh!" Bei Xiaolu was about to raise the money bag in his hand proudly, when he suddenly screamed and opened his hand, but the money bag did not fall, but swayed on Bei Xiaolu's fingers.

I saw an iron clip on Bei Xiaolu's index finger. The iron clip was sewn on the money bag and connected to a slender iron chain.

Pulling the other end of the chain was Wei Jing, who was grinning widely. It turned out that during these days, Wei Jing had some free time, poking around in Xu's iron shop, asking for some unwanted materials from Lao Xu, and pieced them together to make a small mechanism.

He remembered that he was beaten up by Pan Yuan that day and his money bag was almost snatched away. He also thought that there were bandits and bullies everywhere in Laihu City, so he sewed this mechanism on the money bag.

When Wei Jing heard that Bei Xiaolu asked him to borrow the Eight Hands, he put the Eight Hands into the money bag and then encouraged her to steal the money bag. Only then did Bei Xiaolu fall into the trap, and his fingers were caught by the iron clip sewn on the mouth of the bag.

"It hurts, it hurts! What is this? Take it off quickly!" Bei Xiaolu felt his fingers hurt so much that tears fell down. He stretched out his hand to pull off the iron clip, but with just a slight pull, he felt his fingertips sting. The pain is unbearable.

"Don't be stupid, girl. Have you never caught fish? There are spikes on the clip, and there are barbs on the spikes. If you pull it randomly, you may tear your fingers to pieces." Wei Jing said with a laugh.

Bei Xiaolu was frightened and cried angrily: "You actually put a fishhook on the iron clip and tricked me into stealing it. You are so cruel, ah, it hurts so much!"

"You still won't return my doll?" Wei Jing said coldly, turning the chain upside down. The other end of the chain turned out to be a small handcuff.

"What's so rare about that tattered doll? I'll give it back to you... Take off the clip quickly, wuwu..." Bei Xiaolu sobbed and cried, his fingers connected to their hearts, and there were sharp thorns on his fingers. The way he was killing everyone in the casino and the proud look when he was teasing Wei Jing were all blown away.

At this time, she was just like an ordinary girl being bullied, crying and screaming randomly.

"Take out the doll quickly!" Wei Jing urged. He made this mechanism. He knew that the springs were strong and the clips had spikes. Seeing Bei Xiaolu crying in pain, he couldn't help but feel a little soft.

"The doll is at my house. I'll go get it and return it to you!" Bei Xiaolu shouted.

"Don't move around, otherwise the flesh will be torn." Wei Jing took out his hand and grabbed Bei Xiaolu's hand. He felt that Bei Xiaolu's hand was boneless, smooth and cute, and he had a clamp on his index finger. , the edge turned red.

Wei Jing pulled out the eight-handed awl, poked at the center of the iron clamp for a while, pushed out the crossbar connecting the spring to the clamp, and then the clamp disintegrated and fell. Bei Xiaolu's index finger was bruised, and there was a hole on it, bleeding. Come.

In fact, it is true that there are spikes on the clip, but there are no undercuts. However, the design of the clip is vicious, and there is no pulling force at the end. The clip has to be disassembled to release it.

"What is this?" Bei Xiaolu wiped away his tears and realized that there was a small cuff on his left hand. Wei Jing must have cuffed it while he was removing the clamp for her. He yelled angrily: "What tricks are you playing again?" ?”

Wei Jing chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you won't keep your word, so I'll lock you with handcuffs. Let's meet at the Duoma Station in front of you in the evening. You bring the baby, and I'll help you unlock the handcuffs. I know you It's a snitch. It's not difficult for you to open the lock, so I specially buried the mechanism in the cuffs and used a special key to open it. Otherwise, if something goes wrong when opening the lock, more than a dozen spikes will pierce your wrist. It must have hurt just now. Remember the lesson!”

Wei Jing said proudly, with a strange-shaped "key" swinging in his hand. The resentment he felt after losing money was finally vented.

He thought about it and then said: "Well, when you come here, bring a few big steamed buns with you, ah... forget it, it's better not to..."

He remembered that he had lost all his money and had lost all the fare for the multi-carriage ride. He asked Bei Xiaolu for some steamed buns so that he might be able to walk all the way back to Xiaoyuan Village, but he thought that Bei Xiaolu would definitely tamper with the steamed buns, so he gave it up. .

Bei Xiaolu looked at the handcuffs and saw a small sign hanging on them with the words "I am a stinky thief" written on it. His pretty face turned red with anger, but when Wei Jing said that there were more than a dozen spikes on the handcuffs, The tingling feeling in my spine just now still lingered, and I didn't dare to refute anything. I just pouted and said: "It won't happen tonight. My baby is in Feixue Villa, which is quite far away from here. Now I have to rush to Sheshou Village to organize a meeting. I need a sharp knife for this matter. Lend me the knife and I will go back to get the doll and return it to you."

"You're still negotiating terms with me. Don't you want to take off the handcuffs?" Wei Jing scolded him angrily. After a second thought, he came up with an idea and said, "Okay, I can lend you eight hands. The condition is that you lend me the gambling capital. How about helping me gamble and win back the money I lost?"

Wei Jing originally loved Ba Shou, but now that things have come to a point, this is the only way he can win back his father's money.

"Okay, but I don't want to take this thing to play cards. You take it off for me and I'll win money for you."

"You thief, I took off the handcuffs and you ran away!"

"How do I know if I will win back the money for you or if you will just run away!"

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and finally gave in and came to a conclusion.

"Okay, you go to Sheshou Village with me, and I will borrow the knife from you then. After that, I will win the money back for you. After returning to the city center, I will take you outside Feixue Villa. I want grandma to bring your doll out in person and return it to you, and then you can unlock the handcuffs for me. Is that okay?"

Wei Jing thought for a while and felt that this was the safest way. He didn't even have the money to take multiple carriages at this time, and it would take him who knows how many days to walk.

If you can win back the money, then there is no harm in following Bei Xiaolu. Bei Xiaolu’s grandma is kind and fair. If you let the grandma make the final decision, you will feel at ease. He replied: "This is the best. From here to Sheshou Village how far?"

"Sheshou Village is a small fishing port village. It's on the coast of Laihu City. You have to cross the Tongtian River to get to the south bank first. It takes at least two days to travel." Bei Xiaolu replied helplessly, walking to the front carriage station, and added : "I feel very upset when I think about having to take a monkey with me on this trip."

"Yes, there are dogs too!" Wei Jing snorted and led Ah Xi behind.

The two of them arrived at the Duomai Carriage Station. After waiting for a long time, they couldn't wait for the carriage that came with them. Bei Xiaolu was impatient and hailed a small car at the foot of the alley, ignoring that the car was small and broken and the driver was an old man.

The two of them pushed and shoved to get on the bus, explained the direction, and headed towards their destination. Bei Xiaolu leaned against the car and looked at the scenery outside. Wei Jing rested his head on his arm, and his arm accidentally pressed Bei Xiaolu's braid, and the two bickered again.

Wei Jing's nose kept smelling the perfume on Bei Xiaolu's clothes and hair, and he felt vaguely uneasy, as if he felt sorry for Sister Yu Xue from Xiaoyuan Village.

The carriage driver was a very old man. He would sometimes stop the two from quarreling, and sometimes tell stories about his past. In this way, the sky gradually dimmed and the carriage gradually headed eastward...