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Chapter 209 Waiting for someone to come

Mr. Li is very familiar with the mountain.

Found a very remote thief hole and put Zhang Wife's head down. He threw the body into the thief hole like throwing garbage.

Then he used mineral water to rinse his hands, washed his face, took off his bloody top and lit it with a lighter, and threw it into the thief hole.

Finally, we cover the hole with weeds.

Everything is orderly and unchallenged.

Seeing Yuanbao's face turned pale, Mr. Li frowned and scolded: "A wasteful person. If you can have half of your father's ability, I will burn the incense."

It is difficult to walk on the mountain at night, and I arrived in Shangling Village at around 2 o'clock.

From a distance, it looks like a ghost village hidden in the dark and abandoned for many years, with broken doors and weeds growing. Not to mention people, there is not even a barking dog. It is so quiet that it is terrifying.

But Mr. Li seems to be very satisfied with this place.

I pushed the door and entered the ground yard. The crab-flavored mushrooms on the ground were gone. I guess the man moved all the mushrooms in the farm while we were away.

Let Xiaoxia sit on the spring bed, Mr. Li asked with concern: "Sunny's wife, you have walked a lot of mountain roads. Are you tired? Why don't I rub your shoulders for you?"

"No...No, grandpa, I'm not tired." Xiaoxia shook her head quickly.

"Bang!"

Mr. Li reached out and patted a mosquito to death, and said with concern: "You have been wronged for two days. It's not yet the fetal period. Try not to walk around. If you are hungry and thirsty, just call my grandson, do you know?"

"Wait tomorrow, I will give you a few chickens to replenish your body. Don't let down the nutrition."

Xiaoxia didn't dare to look at Mr. Li, lowered her head and whispered: "I understand Grandpa."

"Okay, boy, come out with me."

When I came up to the pit yard, the old man wanted to smoke, but he called the lighter several times but couldn't.

I'll help him lit it.

Mr. Li's face was full of gullies, wrinkles, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes.

Looking at the Mangshan Mountain shrouded in the night, he said: "In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and I am almost dying of old age. I realized that I still love Mangshan Mountain. The countless ancient tombs on Mangshan have supported generations of people in our village."

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Mr. Li said again: "You ask Xiansheng to come tomorrow, and I will say a few words to him."

I said yes and asked him about his next plan.

Mr. Li bounced a cigarette butt and smiled casually, "I'm afraid of asking for it. It's probably those young guys who are afraid of me, the old man."

"My old guys are not dead, they are just disbanded. As long as I say something, I can get together at any time."

Mr. Li rubbed his face: "Although they are old, I still have the most awesome artillery worker in the Northern School, the most ruthless geotechnician, and the most widely connected logistics. When the old guys come, I will make this sigh and kill Song Laosi."

This is so domineering. I wonder who are these characters?

"It's okay, I'll go back, Mr. Li, you guys, I'll come tomorrow."

"Let's go, remember what I said."

......

The next day at noon, Jacko stopped looking for a tomb and went to Shangling Village with me. Last night, I had already told Jacko about the situation.

"Haha! Xiansheng is here!"

Mr. Li's face was rosy and his voice was loud.

There are many pheasants in Mangshan in summer. Master Li brought two pheasants early in the morning, and had two dishes for lunch, pheasant soup and salted bean paste mixed with cloth pudding.

At the dinner table, Mr. Li smiled and asked, "Xiansheng, I heard from your apprentice that you have a good relationship with an old lady recently? I know you, you may have an impure purpose, you are not short of money, and your current old capital is probably at least 20 million."

I choked while eating the food.

True! There is so much money on the head!

"Hey, where is it?"

He smiled and said, "It's just a little money for retirement. I think if one day I can't stay in China, it's good to go abroad to retire."

Mr. Li nodded and said that, it was absolutely right to leave more retreats.

He said, "Stop talking about this. I heard Yun Feng say that you called the previous team. So, Xiao Qinglong and Er Jingzi are coming to Luoyang?"

Mr. Li nodded: "That's right, they may be here the day after tomorrow."

He frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Brother Li, I will naturally not object to them. After all, they were your subordinates before, but you must restrain them, especially Xiao Qinglong."

"As an old friend of many years, I will try my best to help you, but there is a big premise that it cannot damage the safety of my team, and I will be responsible for them."

Mr. Li nodded and said, "I understand this, I will do my best."

After dinner, we put our heads away and said we would talk to Mr. Li to have something to do alone.

After I came out, I asked Yuanbao.

"Your grandpa mentioned the little green dragon and two awls, have you seen it?"

"No, I haven't heard of it. Maybe I used to go to the tomb with my grandfather."

Yuanbao doesn't know.

I thought about it, took out my cell phone and called someone.

"Hey, Xiaoying, why are you looking for me?"

"Haha," I smiled and said, "I'm going to ask you for someone."

"Oh, let's not call each other like that, it's too ugly."

I said yes, "Master Program, do you know someone named Xiao Qinglong? I want to know the background of this person."

"Little Qinglong?"

During the phone call, the caller's voice suddenly increased.

"You are talking about Xiao Qinglong, a cannon worker from Li Lao Ya in Luoyang? This is a lunatic. You should stay away from this person quickly."

I asked why I was crazy and my mental state was not normal?

"It's not that your mind is abnormal, it's that your mind is abnormal!"

Master Case said: "The Xiao Qinglong detonator is all placed in his hands. Our Beipai has four major circles, namely the artillery circle, the eye handle head circle, the geotechnical circle and the logistics circle."

"You are still young and don't know that you haven't integrated into the circle. In our cannon circle, Xiao Qinglong makes the shortest leads for explosives."

"In the first ten years, Sichuan was building mountains and introduced a new explosive called air cannon. The small Qinglong cannon spent money to learn technology, and when he came back, he killed more than 20 tomb robbers."

I was stunned when I heard it.

"Air Cannon? Master Craftsman, why does this sound like a trick in a cartoon?"

"What a fucking cartoon! You don't understand the little neck, the cannon is so scary that I don't dare to touch it. Anyway, you can just contact this person."

I said, "What if I get in touch?"

The planner said: "Then you will probably be killed by the bomb at any time."

"Let me say that, haven't you used the "Lulu" I invented before?

"I've used nitroglycerin," I said.

He also said: "That's all pediatrics. This artillery worker named Xiao Qinglong can store nitroglycerin in your mobile phone, in the mezzanine of your soles, in the quilt where you sleep, etc. Maybe you get up in the morning and fold a quilt, and it explodes with a bang, turning into a dozen pieces of minced meat."

"Damn it! Don't scare me!"

"I scare you to fuck the ball? Be careful anyway, I'm dead."

"By the way, there is one more thing. Don't mention knowing me, this person is a little bit inconsistent with me."

After hanging up the phone, I understood what I said just now, and asked Mr. Li to restrain "them".

This is not your punch, I kick you.

He called these people from all over the world, which was equivalent to organizing the team he had disbanded again, and was about to come true.
Chapter completed!
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