The whole mountain is my hunting ground

Four people jumped up from the trenches on both sides of the dirt road. Seeing the Liberation car falling backwards, the eight people did not chase after it, but lined up in a straight line to block the way forward.

Before the Liberation car fell back 20 meters, Li Baoyu suddenly braked, and Zhao Jun and Jie Chen leaned back on the seats.

When Zhao Jun stabilized his body, he heard Li Baoyu shouting: "Brother, the road behind is also blocked!"

Zhao Jun hurriedly looked in the rearview mirror and saw six people dragging a big fallen tree to block the way of the Liberation car.

"Brother Jun, let's fight them!" Jie Chen was probably influenced by Chen Yongqiang, and he pulled the gun in his hand and shouted.

"Fighting for nothing!" Zhao Jun stretched out his hand and pushed Jie Chen, saying: "Get out of the car."

Just as Jie Chen opened the car door, Zhao Jun told him and Li Baoyu, "I don't say to fight, neither of you can do anything."

Zhao Jun and the other two came out today for private matters, not to escort supplies as forestry security guards.

They used guns for self-defense, mainly for deterrence. Even if they encountered robbers, they could not shoot at random, otherwise the nature of the matter would change.

Even if it was legitimate defense, there would be a lot of trouble afterwards.

At this time, there were fourteen or fifteen people in front and behind the car, but there were forests on both sides of the road, and the forests expanded outwards, and there were villages and towns on both sides.

People in a village do not recognize gangs or relatives. Once they open fire, the people in the village will have a reason to kill them.

At that time, the law will not punish the masses or push out a person to take the blame. If Zhao Jun and others want to seek justice, they can only go to the King of Hell.

Porcelain should not touch earthenware, and it is best not to see blood if it can be avoided.

The car door opened, and Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu, and Jie Chen walked to the front of the car with guns.

At this moment, there were eight people standing six or seven meters away from them in front, and two people in the middle, one fat and one thin, were particularly conspicuous.

"Oh, we are all brothers." The thin man said with a smile, and then said to the fat man next to him, "Brother, come and meet the God of Wealth."

As soon as the thin man said this, the fat man next to him pushed the golden mountain and overturned the jade pillar. When he knelt on the ground, he put the brick in his hand next to his knees, and then knocked his head on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li Baoyu and Jie Chen were stunned. Where have the two brothers seen this?

The fat man kowtowed three times in a row. According to the rules here, one more kowtow is to worship the dead in the mourning hall.

After the fat man kowtowed, he propped up one leg, and the people on both sides hurriedly supported him. When the fat man stood up with difficulty, he still did not forget to pick up the brick in his hand.

"Brothers." Zhao Jun clasped his fists and said, "It's hard work, hard work!"

If you say hard work when you meet, you must be a gangster. Zhao Jun couldn't kowtow in return, so he could only clasp his fists.

The thin man was obviously a smiling tiger. He smiled and clasped his fists in response: "Little brother, you have worked hard. You are so young, but you can drive a big car. Unlike us, we are so poor that we can't even afford to eat."

"Oh!" Zhao Jun sighed and said, "We three brothers also work hard to earn money to support our family."

At this point, Zhao Jun changed the subject and continued, "Brother, it is our fate to meet each other. The three of us brothers will pool two dollars. After that, you can find a place to have a meal. This will be considered as a treat by brothers."

"Little brother, you..." The thin man looked embarrassed and said, "Two dollars, you are offending my brother too much."

As he said that, the thin man pointed to the fat man next to him with a silly smile and said, "I think you are not very old. My brother must be as old as your father, right? His three heads knocking on the ground are only worth two dollars?"

This statement obviously means that the money is too little.

At this time, Zhao Jun also realized that the fat man who kowtowed just now was not a fool, but also mentally retarded.

"Brother." Zhao Jun said to the thin man very sincerely: "You have seen it too, how much money can we three young brothers have in our hands?"

"No money..." The thin man raised his hand and pointed at the back of the Jiefang car, saying: "Don't you have goods? What is the tarpaulin covering?"

Hearing the thin man's words, Zhao Jun and the other two's faces sank, and Li Baoyu directly raised the gun and shouted: "I'm pretty, you try it?"

"Ouch." The scolded thin man laughed instead of getting angry, looking at Li Baoyu and said: "Big brother, what's wrong with you? Are you going to shoot me?"

"Ah!" Li Baoyu glared and shouted: "If you move my things, I will kill you!"

"Then I didn't move it?" The thin man's words made Li Baoyu stunned.

Jie Chen also couldn't understand what this thin man was up to. Zhao Jun frowned, feeling that this thin man was much more difficult to deal with than Huang San whom he and Li Baoyu met on their way home from selling lynx skins in the mountains two years ago.

Seeing that Zhao Jun and the other two did not speak, the thin man pretended to be surprised and spread his hands, and asked Li Baoyu: "Little brother, why did you shoot me with a gun? What did I do? I didn't say anything, I didn't say I wanted to rob you, did I?"

His series of questions made Li Baoyu even more confused.

"Baoyu!" Zhao Jun called Li Baoyu softly, and when Li Baoyu looked at him, Zhao Jun shook his head slightly at Li Baoyu.

Li Baoyu put down his gun, and then heard Zhao Jun ask the thin man, "Brother, what are you old people doing here?"

"What's the matter, brother?" The thin man smiled, raised his hand and pulled the fat man's arm, and then said, "This is my brother. He had a fever a while ago and his brain was burned. He doesn't have any other problems, but he gets angry when he sees rich people. Hey? He smashes the cars on the road. Don't you think it's annoying?"

Zhao Jun's mouth twitched when he heard this. What the thin man said just now was to intimidate him. What he meant was that if he couldn't satisfy them, the fat man would smash the car with bricks.

At this time, Zhao Jun also felt that the situation was difficult. These people did not shout to kill or rob, but the fat fool wanted to smash the car?

What should we do?

It is definitely not okay to use guns. Not to mention how much trouble there will be later, the current reason is untenable.

Moreover, although there is no such thing as mentally retarded killing is not illegal these days, if this fat fool really smashed the car with a brick, when the government comes, they can't arrest a mentally retarded fat fool and take him back to raise him. It is estimated that they can only persuade Zhao Jun and the other two that "the adults don't care about the mistakes of the villains."

"Brother." Zhao Jun had no choice but to ask the thin man, "How can I, the fat brother, not smash our car?"

As he spoke, Zhao Jun looked bitter and said, "This car belongs to my unit. If it is damaged, we three brothers can't afford to pay for it."

As he spoke, Zhao Jun pointed at the car and said, "The things in the back are all small materials from our forest area. Brother, what do you want to do with that stuff? We don't lack matches at home."

Zhao Jun first said that the car belonged to the unit, and then said that the leather in the trunk was small materials, hoping to just slip away.

What Zhao Jun didn't expect was that after hearing what he said, the thin man pretended to be surprised and said, "Of course, there is no shortage, brother! The firewood you pulled is great!"

Then the thin man pointed to the back of the car and said, "Can you fill a few bags for me?"

Zhao Jun cursed in his heart, but smiled and said, "Brother, we can't move the things in the yard. Well...Brother, how about this, even if the three of us have made a wasted trip, I will give you five dollars, okay?"

"No." The thin man shook his head without thinking and said, "Brother, it just so happens that my family doesn't have firewood for cooking. You have a car full of small materials, how can your yard check it? Just fill two bags for me."

This thin man is not easy to fool. Looking at Li Baoyu's reaction just now and analyzing Zhao Jun's attitude, the thin man concluded that the things pulled on the Jiefang car must be good things.

"Brother." Zhao Jun raised his gun slightly and said, "Look at the guns we have. We are the security team of Shuangmajia Forest Farm. The small materials on this car are all supplies from the farm. If you dare to do this or that, don't say we don't spoil you."

"Brother, look at what you said?" The thin man curled his lips and said, "If you don't want it, forget it. Isn't it okay if I don't want it? You don't have to hit me."

As he said, the thin man raised his hand in front of the fat man, and the fat man stepped out of the line and raised his arm to hold up the brick.

Zhao Jun raised his gun without hesitation.

If the fat man had smashed the front windshield, Zhao Jun and his men wouldn't have to go to Hebei.

The fat man should have practiced before, and he posed as if he was throwing a shot put and pushed the brick out.

"Pop!"

At the same time, Zhao Jun's gun fired.

Zhao Jun's gun was not aimed at people, but at the sky. His original intention was to shock these people, then talk to the thin man, and finally throw ten or eight yuan as a bribe.

Coincidentally, Zhao Jun's unintentional shot hit the brick.

The 7.62 mm bullet broke the brick, and the brick fragments fell with a crackling sound.

After the bullet hit the brick, it refracted and hit from above. The thin man watched the bullet from above and directly pierced the ground in front of his feet.

The thin man's face turned pale.

And everyone present was stunned and looked at Zhao Jun!

Zhao Jun adjusted the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the thin man. He said in a cold voice: "I will use the gun to pinch one leg of each of you. Do you believe it?"

Zhao Jun's eyebrows and eyes are like Wang Meilan, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. When his eyebrows are raised and his eyes are glaring, coupled with the sharp eyes of slaughtering bears and leopards, he is very intimidating!

The most important thing is that Zhao Jun's shot gave these people a huge deterrent.

They didn't know that Zhao Jun's shot was a coincidence, they just thought they met a master.

The thin man swallowed hard, raised his hand to clasp his fists to Zhao Jun, and then shouted "brother", and the fat man turned around and returned to his side.

After taking a deep look at Zhao Jun, the thin man took the fat man away.

The leader left, and the helpers in front and behind the car retreated in a hurry. Especially the people in front of the car, they all held a stone, but it was the "ammunition" for the fat man.

"Ouch!" A scream came from the road. When the thin man crossed the ditch, his legs were weak and he stepped into the ditch, and his face hit the edge of the ditch heavily.

Zhao Jun held the gun and watched those people quietly as they carried the thin man away.

"Brother..." Li Baoyu exclaimed, but was interrupted by Zhao Jun's eyes.

Understanding Zhao Jun's look, Li Baoyu lowered his voice and said, "Brother, you're such a great shooter!"

"Yeah." Jie Chen also praised Zhao Jun in a low voice, saying, "Brother Jun, you're a master shooter, they can't do that."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed forward, saying, "Let's move the fallen wood away, hurry up!"

...

Just as Zhao Jun repelled the bandits, Wang Qiang rode a motorcycle, carrying Xing San and Chen Jinmin and stopped by the firewood transport road.

Wang Qiang pointed to the south mountain and asked, "Let's go up the mountain?"

The second rib of this mountain, two or three miles up, is the treasure cellar of Widow Wang.

And Wang Qiang's words were obviously asking Chen Jinmin, but Chen Jinmin shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, we go into the mountain that way, you have to take the sled road, and you have to go around."

"What's the most convenient way to go?" Xing San asked, and Chen Jinmin said, "Let's get off the car and go into the ditch pond. Walk three or four miles and go up the south slope and you'll get there."

Wang Qiang was stunned when he heard this. Chen Jinmin said this, which was exactly what Xing San said. Maybe his father really buried the things on both sides of the ditch and pond. The ditch and pond were full of water during the rainy season in summer. As the water level rose, the things were washed out.

"Qiangzi, let's get off the car." Xing San's words reached Wang Qiang's ears. Wang Qiang responded, and the three of them got off the car, crossed the ditch and entered the ditch.

Wang Qiang and Xing San were both old mountain hikers. Once they got into the ditch and pond, they saw the plants growing in it and knew that the ditch and pond were quite noisy.

But looking at the needle-stem shrubs, there were signs that they had been handled by people, and there was a road for people to pass.

After the three of them walked more than three miles ahead, Chen Jinmin, who was leading the way, stopped and pointed to the south slope, saying to Wang Qiang and Xing San: "Uncle Xing, Brother Wang, we picked them up there."

Wang Qiang and Xing San looked up at the same time, and then heard Chen Jinmin continue to say: "Only my wife and I know about this place."

"What is this? Only you two know about it?" Wang Qiang looked at Chen Jinmin and said unhappily: "Is this your land?"

"Qiangzi, listen to him." Xing San pulled Wang Qiang and said: "He means that only he and his wife know what is in this area."

"Ah?" Wang Qiang was stunned, he still didn't understand.

At this time, Chen Jinmin followed Xing San's words and explained: "Yes, this piece of Schisandra chinensis is very good. My husband and I can pick a basket of it every year."

Hearing Chen Jinmin's words, Wang Qiang curled his lips slightly. He went hunting in the mountains but never picked them. If Chen Jinmin didn't explain it clearly, how could he understand what he meant?

"Let's go!" Xing San called Chen Jinmin and said, "You lead us up. You lead us to where you picked it up."

"Okay, Uncle Xing." Chen Jinmin agreed and led the way again.

The three of them walked up the hillside for more than 200 meters. Chen Jinmin stopped and looked at the nearby Schisandra chinensis seedlings. He said to Wang Qiang and Xing San, "It's here."

"Is it here?" Xing San asked. Chen Jinmin nodded heavily and said with certainty, "It's here!"

But after saying this, Chen Jinmin's tone became weaker again, and he said, "I really can't remember where I picked it up."

Hearing Chen Jinmin say this, Xing San stared at Chen Jinmin's eyes and asked, "You just picked up these few things?"

"Ah!" Chen Jinmin nodded repeatedly. He was afraid that Xing San didn't believe it, so he gestured with his hands and said, "We two have searched this area thoroughly, and there is nothing else."

Hearing Chen Jinmin say that he had searched this area thoroughly, Xing San looked at Wang Qiang and said doubtfully, "That's not right. Didn't your brother-in-law say that the candlesticks were a pair?"

As soon as Wang Qiang heard it, he understood what Xing San meant. They had to have a reason to ask Chen Jinmin to bring it with them in such a big way, otherwise Chen Jinmin would be suspicious.

If Chen Jinmin came to look for it again, it would be a big trouble.

"Uncle Xing!" Chen Jinmin was shocked when he heard it, and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Really, there is nothing, I just found that candlestick."

As he said that, Chen Jinmin pressed the middle fingertip with the muddy nail of his right thumb, showing it to Wang Qiang and Xing San, saying, "Then I pricked it again, and my gloves were pierced through."

Wang Qiang took a look and saw that there were indeed marks of old injuries on Chen Jinmin's fingers. And Wang Qiang reacted quickly, and immediately turned to Xing San and said, "Brother, forget it if you can't find it, my brother-in-law can't take care of the house, and everything is lost."

Wang Qiang's voice became smaller and smaller, and he became more and more absent-minded, because he saw a mark engraved on the ash tree not far behind Xing San.

There will be an extra update today, but it will be quite late. If you are sleepy, go to bed first and read it tomorrow morning.