The Big Landlord

Putting the flashlight in his pocket and grabbing a pole, Wang Ben took advantage of the bright night in the middle of the moon to run to the bridge. He touched his waist carefully, and stopped when he was still tens of meters away, watching the movement by the cage with his eyes.

Maybe it was because of the dog barking just now. Everything was normal by the bridge temporarily. After waiting patiently for a few minutes, two shadows finally appeared quietly, and the cat went directly to the cage where Wang Ben was feeding the fish. One of them was carrying a tool. His hand was like a hacksaw, his back was like a battery, and the other was pushing a bicycle, with a basket on both sides, and a fishing net in his hand.

No wonder all the dogs stopped barking all of a sudden. They were probably stunned. Judging from this situation, these two fish thieves must be veterans. The tools are really well-prepared. No electricity, and if it doesn't move even after the electricity is over, it's not just salvaging.

"Catch the thief!"

Just when the two thieves were about to start cutting the cages, Wang Ben suddenly yelled at the surrounding area. He didn't dare to go forward alone. Direct corona on the ground.

In an instant, the houses around the bridge were all lit up. Some people were watching TV, or some of the homes that had been sleeping late had already rushed out first. They picked up the guy and started rushing here. Within minutes, flashlights appeared all around.

In the early years, the collective action of catching thieves was not uncommon. In the 1980s, people's life was not as good as it is now. Either the chicken was stolen today, or the goose was stolen tomorrow. Everyone hated the thief. Although my life is much better now, and I have been visited less frequently by thieves, my anger has not diminished. Instead, I have gritted my teeth even more. The society is getting better and better. Instead of working or farming, I would instead do this shameful deed. , once caught, it will definitely not give good fruit to eat.

"Where! Where?"

The villagers' eager inquiries sounded all around.

"Beside the bridge, one ran along the mechanized road towards the highway, and the other ran towards Daqing Mountain!" Wang Ben answered loudly, while paying close attention to the movement on the bridge. For a while, I panicked. I threw away the battery and didn't want the bicycle. I ran away from left to right.

He didn't go after him right away. He went to the bridge to check the cage, and everything was fine. After a few strong villagers arrived, he started to head towards the direction where the thief escaped. The direction he went to was Daqing Mountain behind the village, and he was not worried about the machine farming road. It was a stupid thief who was running on the road, and it was definitely not difficult to get caught.

"Brother Liu, call a few people to seal the machine farming road!"

"Old Li, the thief ran to your house, and it's blocked!"

While chasing quickly, Wang Ben loudly reported and arranged to everyone. The figure of the thief had disappeared, and a few people who followed him began to flash light randomly, carefully checking the thatched piles, big trees, and fields along the way. The villagers responded one after another and began to encircle quickly according to the direction he provided.

In a village like Xiushuiwan, although there are many roads, there are very few choices for thieves. Many directions are narrow fields, which can be completely blocked by only one or two people. It didn't take long for the villagers to complete the encirclement, and finally came to a small forest, where the thief must be inside.

A part of them stayed outside, and the rest started to go in separately, but they turned inside and out three times, and looked at every corner, but there was no sign of the thief.

That's weird,

Wang Ben was puzzled, and the villagers couldn't figure it out.

There was news from the machine farming road that the stupid thief who ran the road had been caught by the villagers and was being beaten, and a scream could be heard faintly. Join in the fun in the past and vent the hatred in your heart.

Wang Ben also followed the footsteps of the villagers and quickly headed to the machine-farming road. Just after walking less than 200 meters, he led a few people to turn off the torches and quietly returned to the edge of the woods. The ground was motionless, silent, closely monitoring the movement inside.

After more than ten minutes passed, there was still no sound in the woods, it was terribly quiet, this thief is really too refined, a typical cat is a cat for a night, if it doesn't move, it won't look like a stun at all. Like the head thief, he thought he was okay and ran away foolishly.

"Tell them to drag the thieves here to fight," Wang Ben said in a low voice to a young man beside him after he lowered his head and pondered for a while.

Not long after, the villagers rushed over with the thief whose skin was bruised and bruised. As soon as they reached the edge of the woods, the thieves continued to fight, and the screams made one get goosebumps.

"Leave a few people to continue to fight, and fight hard, and the rest will use flashlights to take pictures in the woods," Wang Ben stepped forward and suggested in a low voice. The salvo shot towards the grove, like a huge searchlight, illuminating the inside brightly.

The screams were still the same, but Wang Ben didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, he kept staring at the woods. The sound outside was so miserable that even he couldn't hear it. I believe that the thief would also be flustered.

Three minutes later, he suddenly found that the mud on the ground in the distance moved slightly, and he walked forward calmly. Only then did he see clearly that where was the mud, it was clearly a man, and the thief was wearing it from head to toe. He was all mud-colored, he was wrapping his head in clothes and curled up into a ball, and was buried in a small hole beside the grass under the tree. He concealed it very well. Even if you look closely, it is not easy to tell whether it is human or not. mud.

He is really a shrewd thief. It is estimated that he has been in the business of stealing for some years, but this time he cannot escape, and he does not know if there is any chance to become a thief again.

Before Wang Ben could step forward, a person behind him rushed forward without hesitation, and when he pulled it, he smashed his fist on the face. He was hit with a stick, and then fell over to the next person, and his lower abdomen was hit by a toe... It was like a sandbag, played around and ravaged by a group of people.

The head was first smashed, blood dripped straight down, nosebleeds gushed out, the eye sockets were swollen high, and the corners of the mouth began to vomit blood clots. After a few minutes, he was completely out of human form, and he couldn't even stand up.

"Stop fighting, you will die if you fight again!"

Wang Ben hurriedly stopped it loudly, and the captain who had arrived late also had the same attitude. It doesn't matter if these two thieves were maimed. If they really wanted to be beaten to death in the village, they would definitely be involved. It's a bit unfortunate to drag it out and bury it.

The villagers who had finished venting finally stopped. Under the arrangement of the captain, a few people dragged the two completely deformed thieves away overnight. Without even reporting the case, they threw them directly on the street of Xiaoxing Town.

The two thieves were indeed not dead, but they became fools from then on. They spent the day scouring the street for garbage in buckets, and occasionally they could still see them when they went to the market. For this matter, the villagers of Xiushuiwan were afraid of the consequences at first, but no one asked anything at all, and it was just nothing.

A thief-hunting operation that gathered the strength of the whole village was a great success. Because of the common enemy this time, the tense relationship between Wang Ben and the villagers immediately became much more harmonious. He went from house to house, and each of the more than 50 households sent two pieces to each other, and they were polite to each other. At this point, he and the villagers of Xiushuiwan were finally reconciled.

The thief was caught, and the fish was successfully saved. Wang Ben called a minivan the next day, loaded the remaining 400 or so fish, and took Xiao Linglong to the provincial capital Yongfeng City. road.