Meng Qingxiao has never admitted that he is a cowardly person, but his body is not obeying his will at the moment. He just saw that person, and he has never even dealt with him head-on. He can't figure it out. Why can the other party bring so much pressure to him?
When Meng Qingxiao thought that just a few hours ago, that guy had killed a person, and was very likely to kill someone again, he shuddered in his heart. Is there such a big difference between someone who has killed someone and someone who has not? ? He does not lack courage, otherwise he would not have dared to come alone knowing that this trip was risking his life at great risk. Even along the way, all he could think of was a head-on confrontation with the other party.
However, when he really waited for this person, he finally realized that it was definitely not a wise move to confront him head-on. Xu Haocun was right, it was safer to use his brain and conduct a sneak attack.
In rural areas, many people would place one or two bricks or stones in front of their homes. Meng Qingxiao would often see this. He didn't know why, but he had seen it so often that he had become accustomed to it. There was one at the door of this house, and it was quite heavy. It weighed at least five kilograms in his hand. Meng Qingxiao weighed it. He planned to hit the man secretly and knock him unconscious, and then wake up Chen Bo's parents. They found a rope at home and tied him up, and finally interrogated this guy together. As for whether he would have a concussion, this was completely out of his consideration. He just reminded himself secretly to be careful not to beat the other person to death.
Meng Qingxiao stuck his head out again and couldn't help but be startled, hey, no one is there?
Could it be that I was dazzled just now? Impossible, definitely not dazzled.
That guy has climbed over the wall? Most likely.
Just as Meng Qingxiao was about to go over to check what was going on, he was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his body. In the house with a dog, a head suddenly popped out from the wall, and it turned out to be that guy.
Strange, why didn't the dog bark? How did this guy do it without alerting the vicious dog at all? What was he doing there?
Suddenly a thought came to his mind, and Meng Qingxiao suddenly understood. Yes, that guy only knew the general area, but he didn't know which house was the old house of the Chen family. He was checking house by house.
The guy climbed over the wall again. This time he entered the courtyard opposite the old house of the Chen family. He climbed up the two-meter-high courtyard wall with a single leap without causing any movement. Based on this, Meng Qingxiao thought he couldn't do it. He could climb up, but it would never be so easy.
After thinking for a while, Meng Qingxiao made a bold decision. He would wait for this guy in the courtyard of the Chen family's old house and give him a brick as soon as he landed. He did as he was told. He didn't have as much skill as his opponent, so he had to take a few steps to get up, but fortunately he could climb up easily. Between two points, a straight line is the shortest. Meng Qingxiao believes that given the opponent's ability, he will definitely choose the nearest wall and will not bother to find an easy place to climb.
Inside the courtyard wall, there was no flat ground, but two rows of grape trellises, which made him very happy. This was even better. There were fewer places to stay, and it was easier to judge where the other party was, and it was also easier to hide his body.
Meng Qingxiao found a place to hide, and then waited for the other party's arrival. After waiting for almost ten minutes, he finally heard a slight sound coming from the wall. It took him longer this time than at the house with the dog.
puff--
The man jumped into the yard, bent his legs slightly to relieve the pressure caused by his weight, and landed just next to Meng Qingxiao.
Meng Qingxiao was overjoyed. There was no better opportunity than now. He held the stone in both hands and hit the opponent's head hard. This time he thought it was safe.
However, he missed it, and the huge inertia caused him to lean forward. His center of gravity was suddenly a little unstable, and he had to bend down.
Let's say that after the man landed, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him. Knowing that someone was sneaking up on him, he rolled to the side without hesitation and barely escaped the rocks. At this time, he saw the person who sneaked up on him. He was more than a head taller and had a strong body. However, it was too dark and he couldn't see the opponent's face clearly. However, since the opponent was attacking him sneakily, he was definitely an enemy. He didn't get up and supported the ground with his arms. A series of kicks with both legs hit the opponent's cheek and head accurately.
Meng Qingxiao was attacked and felt severe pain in his cheek. He let out a muffled groan and his body leaned back involuntarily. He shifted his weight and sat down on the ground, with his back just leaning on the wooden stake holding the grapes. The opponent's attack did not stop. Seeing his body jumping up again like a spring, his legs kicked him again. Meng Qingxiao was horrified and rolled to the right hurriedly. He barely dodged the two kicks, but he was still kicked by two legs. It hit his shoulders and back, causing him to stumble again and fall directly to the ground.
Oh my god, the disparity in strength is so huge! Meng Qingxiao had no power to fight back, so he could only close his eyes as if resigned to his fate, huddle up into a ball, protect his chest, abdomen and head, and withstand the opponent's attack like a violent storm.
Meng Qingxiao was completely stunned. He didn't know how long it had been before the lights in the yard suddenly turned on, and a shout came from the room: "Who is there?"
The man's attack stopped immediately, and then he let out a light sigh, obviously recognizing Meng Qingxiao. He turned to look at the opening door again, frowned slightly, and seemed to have made up his mind, and immediately climbed over the wall. , disappeared into the vast night.
An old man came out, holding a large wrench in his hand and approaching Meng Qingxiao cautiously.
The attack stopped and Meng Qingxiao slowly regained his composure. He also noticed someone approaching, so he released his arms still holding his head and showed the person a bright smile: "Hello."
The old man was shocked when he saw Meng Qingxiao's face. This face could definitely be called "brilliant". His eyes were red, swollen and black, and the bridge of his nose was crooked. A large amount of blood flowed from his forehead and was smeared all over. It was all over his face, especially his smiling face. When he spoke, blood foam came out of his teeth. The old man retreated hurriedly, almost losing his grip on the wrench in his hand. He had never seen anyone so miserable.
The old man asked: "Who are you and why are you here at my house?"
"You must be Uncle Chen, right?" Meng Qingxiao was still very polite, "I am Meng Qingxiao. I am here to see your son Chen Bo. Is he here?"
"Brother?" Another voice came from behind the old man. She hurriedly walked around the old man and walked closer to take a look. She couldn't help but be shocked, "It's really you. What are you doing here?"
This person is none other than the sister Meng Qingxiao has been unable to find, Meng Yuxin.
Meng Qingxiao was extremely happy. He stood up tremblingly and said with a smile: "Of course I'm looking for you. It's great to see you're okay."
