Fleeing famine, I rely on hundreds of billions of material space to feed four cubs

Chapter 101: Pouring beans in a bamboo tube seems to be a confession

Qiao Huaping explained the whole story and said, "...I'm afraid these are bandits who came to be the pioneers to explore the road."

Village Chief Lu's face turned pale with horror.

Along the way, what they were most afraid of were bandits.

Bandits, looting homes, burning, killing and looting, killing people like hemp!

The surrounding villagers who were listening took a breath of cold air, and their faces instantly became ugly!

Qiao Huaping's reputation in Liujin Village is quite good, and no one doubts her words.

Besides, everyone was a little panicked and couldn't help but look at Qiao Huaping, regarding Qiao Huaping as their backbone: "...Ms. Qiao, what should we do?"

"Yeah, what can we do?"

Qiao Huaping touched the two bandits tied into rice dumplings on the ground with his toes: "Let's interrogate them first."

Qiao Huaping deliberately shot only the arm, just to stay alive.

The two of them were so paralyzed that they thought they had been poisoned, and they were so frightened that they peed their pants.

"How do you feel now?" Qiao Huaping was well versed in the art of torture. He smiled and untied the two of them, "Do you feel like you can't move your whole body, your whole body is swollen, and you are not far from death?"

The two bandits who were on the outpost were pale and trembling all over.

Obviously, he thought he had been poisoned and would not live long.

"Do you want to live?" Qiao Huaping asked with a smile.

But this smile, in the eyes of the two bandits, was like a debt-collecting ghost.

The two bandits trembled "Uh-huh" in their throats.

"This poison will make your throat swollen, but if you speak slowly, you can still speak. However, what I want to tell you is that there is only one antidote for this poison. I ask you, who can answer it first?

You can live." Qiao Huaping said with a smile, "The remaining one, I'm sorry, you can just die."

The faces of the two bandits turned even paler.

One of them trembled and hoarsely said: "I told you, we won't survive either."

Qiao Huaping smiled slightly: "Who said that? Those who don't tell will be poisoned and die immediately. As for those who told it, another insider has already died of poison. Who in your village knows that you said it?"

As soon as Qiao Huaping said these words, the two bandits were obviously violently shocked, and their lips were trembling slightly.

"I have to ask." Qiao Huaping said slowly, "Where is your village? How many people are there in total? Who sent you to explore the road?"

One of the bandits reacted very quickly and said in a hoarse voice: "The stockade is on Huwo Mountain in front of us. Our stockade is number 120 in total. The master sent us here!"

The other bandit looked at the other person in shock: "You!"

Judging from this reaction, you can tell that this statement is probably true.

Qiao Huaping nodded, and said to another bandit with some regret: "You are too slow to react. I'm afraid you won't be able to get the antidote."

The slow-reacting bandit suddenly became excited and wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move.

"I, I can also give you the defense picture of the cottage!" The bandit who was slow to react hoarsely yelled, "Give me the antidote, give it to me! I know more than him!"

Qiao Huaping said "Hey": "It's not impossible..."

The bandit who answered first at first became anxious: "Didn't you say who should answer first?"

Qiao Huaping smiled: "But I think he is more useful."

The bandit who answered first at first roared: "I know better!..."

The two of them rushed over each other, pouring out the situation in the cottage like beans from a bamboo tube with hoarse voices.

The people of Liujin Village who were watching were dumbfounded: "..."

Qiao Huaping saw that no one of the two bandits could tell any new information at the end. They were blushing and struggling with thick necks and panting. She finally waved her hand with compassion: "Okay, no need to say anything."

"Then, the antidote..."

Qiao Huaping smiled again: "Oh, you said the antidote to this poison - time is the best antidote."

She was right, this paralyzing toxin, depending on the dosage and concentration, will naturally heal after some time.

After leaving this sentence, Qiao Huaping waved his hand and had the two of them tied up tightly, gagged and thrown aside.

The two bandits almost fainted from anger.

Qiao Huaping ignored the two bandits who had no use value anymore, and said to Village Chief Lu: "Village Chief, you also heard the confessions of these two people just now. There are only two roads in front of us. One.

It's a detour, I just don't know where to go to get out of the bandit's territory."

"These two."

Qiao Huaping smiled softly at Village Chief Lu: "It's us who took the initiative and killed this bandit!"

All the villagers of Liujin Village present took a deep breath.

From the confessions made by the two bandits just now, as if they were pouring beans out of bamboo tubes, they could tell that this group of bandits was extremely vicious and unscrupulous, and had taken countless lives under their hands.

Faced with such evil people, these villagers take the initiative to attack?

Even Village Chief Lu, who has always trusted Qiao Huaping, couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable: "Xiao Qiao, are you kidding me?"

Qiao Huaping shook his head: "I'm not kidding."

Instead of panicking and hiding, it’s better to do the opposite!

Qiao Huaping’s eyebrows are like swords!

"Wan Laoliu and Zhou Hu haven't come back yet?"

The scarred man sitting at the top of the table frowned and tightened the whip on his hand: "Let those two brats do their work. Did they go to the brothels in the town again?!"

He is the head of the Crouching Tiger Mountain Village.

"It's not impossible." The second master, who was sitting in the next chair, said in a rough voice, "Those two people can't control their lower bodies. I'll just chop off one of their hands when I come back to set an example."

The head of the family, the scarred man, nodded, his brows filled with boredom, and he said in an evil voice: "Those people said before that there was a whole village behind them. They were many and wealthy, and the wife and the little girl were pretty good-looking, and they were refugees who had fled the famine all the way.

——No matter how many people like this die, the officials above will not be impatient with us! We have been guarding the main roads for so long and no one has been squatted, so don't be fooled!"

The more he talked, the more irritated he became, and he simply ordered: "Go to the dungeon, drag anyone out, and chop them up in front of those people in the dungeon! Damn, they are a bunch of trash, let's see if they still tell the truth!"

"Yes!" Someone below took the order.

Not long after, screams rang out from the small cottage dungeon.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The headmaster took a deep breath of air that smelled faintly of blood, and his expression became better. He said in a rough voice: "No, I get really annoyed just thinking about it. I'm going to find a little girl to relieve my anger!"

He stood up suddenly and strode towards the dungeon.

The second master didn't take it seriously, and specifically told his subordinates: "Brother, he is very angry, prepare some wine at noon! Make more delicious food!"

"yes!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like