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The village head's face changed suddenly.

"You can handle it any way you want! We don't care about that little bastard, little crouch, he has nothing to do with our village!" Without hesitation, the village chief opened his mouth and said, his expression full of disgust.

After hearing his words, Lao Li smiled.

"Really? It doesn't matter to you? But he grew up in the village." Old Li asked.

The village chief’s expression became even more ugly: “Yes, yes! He grew up in the village, but this kid has been withdrawn since he was a child, and he can’t do anything well, so the people in the village don’t like him very much, so naturally I don’t. He likes this kind of guy, he still sneaks up on the dog, and he was disabled by his family before. I am planning to send him to the police station tomorrow."

"Oh? That's not right. I have contacted Ye Ying several times. He always said that the people in the village treat him very well, especially the village chief. You take special care of him." Lao Li raised his eyebrows Asked: "And the people in the village still have high hopes for him? It doesn't matter how suddenly it became what you said."

"No, don't listen to him nonsense. I have nothing to do with him. I take care of him because he is pitiful, otherwise I don't want to care about him. Yuan Fei who studies with him is much better than him! Hope is pinned on Yuan Fei, but no hope is pinned on him!"

The village chief explained vigorously, lest he had anything to do with the Nighthawk stall, that would cause a murderous disaster.

"Then say like you, why are you still stealing the money he brought back?"

Lao Li's question stunned the village chief.

"How can this be counted as a robbery? I think he brought so much money back and feels wrong. After all, he is a fugitive. I thought the money should have come dirty, so I kept it first and planned to hand it over to the police tomorrow!" The village chief didn't need to write drafts when lying, he didn't even blink his eyes.

I also think this village chief is interesting, but as a friend of Nighthawk, he thinks this village chief deserves death.

The Nighthawk who had been hiding at the door heard all of them, and he was very sad at this moment. He didn't expect the village chief to say these things himself.

"I'll confirm with you one last time. Nighthawk has nothing to do with your village, right? If it does..." Old Li was rushed to answer by the village chief before he finished speaking, "It doesn't really matter, it doesn't matter. Nothing, don't worry."

"Then what if I want to take him away and dispose of it privately?" Old Li asked again.

"What does it mean to deal with it privately..." The village head didn't understand.

"It means that he stole my money. I am very angry. I plan to clean up. He doesn't know if the village is willing to give this person to me. But after I cleaned up, I can't guarantee whether he is alive or dead." The words have been said very clearly, that is to say, he is telling the village chief that if he handed the Nighthawk to him, the Nighthawk might die.

Knowing that life was going to happen, the village head struggled for a while.

"It's not impossible to leave this to you, but if it really kills people, will our village be affected in any way?"

"will not."

"That's fine, then you can take him away. Anyway, this child has no parents and no parents. Even if he is lost, no one will look for him. Besides, he is still a fugitive wanted by the police. He has just disappeared."

"He stole your money, you can dispose of it at will, as long as you don't get us into trouble."

The village chief said with a smile.

"That's great, that's great, there is one more thing I want to ask you. I heard that Nighthawk's grades are good. Has the school not issued any scholarships?" Lao Li asked the village chief again. For a while.

He shook his head hesitantly.

"No...no."

"No, are you sure?" When Old Li asked this, his eyes revealed fierceness again.

For the village chief, old Li Guang's eyes were enough to make him pee his pants in fright.

"It's not without it, it's... anyway... a little bit." The village chief said with a smile on his face.

"Oh? It's a little bit. In other words, when Nighthawk studied, the money was not saved by the villagers at all, but was given by scholarships, right?"

The village chief swallowed and nodded.

"Then how much is it? Have you given all the money to Ye Ying?" Lao Li pressed hard, asking the village chief sweaty.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and took two steps back.

"I……"

"You don't need to lie to me. If I want to check it, I can find it at any time. I just want to hear you tell the truth!"

With Lao Li's strong attitude, the village chief had no way to escape this problem. Finally, he sighed.

"The scholarship is 200 yuan per year, and I will give Nighthawk 50 yuan..."

The words of the village chief made Nighthawk breathe a sigh of relief at the door. He once thought that the village chief came back to educate him this time and sent him to the police station. He just hoped that he could reform and become a new man, but now It seems not at all.

The village chief's concern for him is hypocritical.

And he never knew that he had received a scholarship because of his excellent grades, and the village chief deducted more than half of the scholarship. He also lied that the villagers had saved it to him bit by bit...

A chill enveloped his heart, and his faith collapsed.

The village he lives on actually treats him this way, which makes him unacceptable.

"Do you have a conscience?" Old Li couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily at the village chief.

"You... this gentleman, you are here to get your money back, and it was the nighthawk kid who did the wrong thing. Why are you asking me about this?"

"And I don't deduct his scholarship for anything else. I just want to save it for him and give it to him when he becomes an adult."

Originally, Lao Li hadn't been so angry, but the village chief's stubborn energy made him feel angry.

"Okay, the village chief is really well-intentioned, then tell me how much money you saved for him? Take it out and show it to me." Lao Li was speechless when the village chief asked, where did he give it to Ye Ye? What kind of money did the eagle save? The 150 yuan issued each year was used by him to drink and smoke.

"I..." He hesitated for a long time and couldn't take it out. Old Li had no patience anymore. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the village chief’s neck and lifted it up. The village chief’s wife turned pale in fright and knelt on the ground. Begged Lao Li to let him go.

Lao Li is now in a state of anger, he can't listen to persuade.

With his ability, dozens of people in the village could be slaughtered overnight if he wanted to.

"What the **** are you...what are you doing?" The village chief almost died of being pinched, struggling to ask Lao Li.