The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 218 Chapter 218: Bandit, or kill, or capture (8)

"啧啧 啧 ——Xiaoyu, you see, some of these bandits were forced to fall into the grass, some of them were sincerely trying to get it for nothing and relying on robbing others of their labor resources. They have been working hard for a year, which is not as good as these bandits One vote. "

Dangdang boxes were stacked in the hall, and Jiang Yanji leaned on Erlang's legs as if he was leaning on the upright seat without bones.

Her green fingers pointed at the open boxes below, and her eyes swept across the bandits bound by flowers.

Xu Yan looked at the contents of the boxes, his forehead bounced, his heart was a little disturbed.

He wasn't worried about what would happen to these bandits. He was simply worried that his own Langjun would be addicted to playing bandits.

Although ... he also feels pretty cool.

In comparison, Meng Hun sat on the chair of Bandai Zhai Er's house with a golden knife. Compared to Xu Xu, he looked much more gentle.

The former asked with an angry voice, "Lang Jun, what do these people do? Is it all the same, or is it so?"

Meng Hun gestured for two very obvious gestures. The bandits underneath looked at them, and they shivered, two wars, and Xia Si flowing.

"Several uncles are letting their lives go. The little ones were also forced into this thief's den. They never did anything harmful before ..."

"... Several Bodhisattvas for their lives ... the small one has the small one and the old one, and the family ’s livelihood is borne by the small one. If the small one dies, the sixty-year-old mother above, and the three-year-old son waiting to be fed, they How can you live ... please ... "

"I was also pushed in by that black heart, and I beg you to let it go ..."

In order to survive, one by one began to sell misery, some desperately gimmicked for mercy, and some wanted to sell the secrets of the gangsters, to get their own chances of survival, some people said with tears and want to move people with love, the tragic story is heartbreaking Endlessly.

However, no matter how these people talked or performed, Xu Yan looked at it coldly, and Meng Hun had nothing to do with himself.

The real host, Jiang Yanji, looked at each of them with a smile, as if watching a monkey show.

"These people are not busy dealing with it ..." Jiang Yanji crossed his fingers and looked like a gesture, and then turned to ask Xu Yan, "All the things found in this bandit are all here? How much food, money and wealth are there? Geometry again? "

Xu Min looked down at the bamboo slips he simply recorded, saying, "There are about 300 stones in grain, and 720 in money and money."

This is only approximate data. After all, it ’s a bit hurried to do it, and we need to wait for it to be counted.

Jiang Yanji smiled and said, "Three hundred stone grains, seven hundred and twenty silver ... can be worth the monthly example of your family Jun ..."

Xu Yan rolled his eyes secretly. If it comes to silver money, Jiang Yanji's monthly cases in Liufu are really few, and they are only a couple of months a month, but counting those snacks, pens, paper, paper and cloth, especially the expensive bamboo outside. Paper, equivalent to silver, can still be considered poor?

"Gather up, take all these things back." Jiang Yanji smiled lightly and waved his hand. The aura was more bandit than the bandit leader. "Brothers have worked hard today. After returning, each of them will share one or two silver and a pound of pork. , Training hard should also make up for it. "

As for where these expenses come from?

Just kidding, it was naturally a bandit confiscated.

What is the total number of people in the song?

So a little reward, not pain or itching, but can gather people's hearts and stimulate fighting spirit, is it not worth it?

"In addition, each Chief of Staff and Chief of Staff will receive another copy." Of course, the treatment of ordinary ministry and Chief of Staff must be distinguished, so that they clearly realize that-to get better treatment, they can only work hard and work hard. Climbing up, "write it all down."

Xu Yan nodded as he remembered.

Naturally Jiang Yanji will not forget Xu Ye and Meng Hun, both of them got twelve. In addition, Meng Hun added a few altar wines and five pounds of pork, and Xu Ye added a few more good textures. Cotton cloth, and some equivalent health herbs.

This arrangement was purely because Meng Hun was single, and the whole family was not hungry. Xu Xu also had to take care of his aunt.

In the presence of a group of bandits, they ransacked their homes and robbed the businessmen of Jia Delai, and Jiang Yanji's attitude seemed particularly natural, as if it was not the money in the pockets of others, but his own ... Well, it really belongs to her now.

She waved her hand, and Xu Yan understood it, letting people move the big boxes to the open space, and then it was time to dispose of the bandits.

"You, you ... these bandits! Kill if you kill!"

The captured bandit master had a somber face.

Everyone: "!!!"

The audience in the live broadcast watched happily, watching Jiang Yanji divide the booty, and then was fooled by the words of the authentic bandit leader.

[Lianlian gentleman]: 6666, almost 6 turned over!

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Hahaha, anchor, have you heard that, even the bandit leader scolds you as a bandit, what does this mean?

[Mu Qingfeng]: Indifferent face, this means that the anchor is the handle of the bandit community.

Others worked hard to rob the house, rob the merchants, and tidy up the property, and the anchor immediately killed them.

Not a bandit among bandits?

"If you want to kill, kill?" Jiang Yanji stroked his palm and smiled. "If you have enough courage, then you will die."

Everyone was silent, thinking that Jiang Yanji would appreciate this person's courage and courage, but did not expect that it was such a sentence.

"Actually, you can't survive without you."

Jiang Yanji sneered and pinched the opponent's neck, and the blood from the bandit's head stained the back of her hand.

Nong Qin quickly handed over a papa, she took it with her left hand, and threw the bandit corpse aside with her right hand. She wiped the blood on her hand with papa, and her brows never frowned. Kill then kill? Well? Who dare to say? "

The powerful and cold air field is suffocating, and the bandits have the illusion that their next turn is their turn.

"People who have the ability to be tough and not push hard, it is worthy of appreciation. But a scum will call me, who will die if he doesn't die?"

Jiang Yanji shook her mouth, and the blood on the back of her hand had been wiped away. The parcel was put away by her, and she did not throw it on the ground at will.

Her gaze swept across the crowd, and none dared to look at her.

People are dying, even those bandits with their heads in their belts.

Meng Hun held a knife and followed Jiang Yanji. If she frowned at anyone, Meng Hun would start with a knife and fall off, and cut off his head.

No sign of warning, no trace of defense, scared a group of bandits to frighten the soul, and the crotch became hot, many people were frightened incontinence.

The scene was silent, except for the increasingly thick blood and the occasional sound of blood splattering, his heads rolling down to the ground.

The audience in the live broadcast was so scared that they even forgot to send a barrage ...

They watched the live broadcast and already felt two battles, their hands trembling and sweating, not to mention the bandits who were there.

(End of this chapter)