PS: There are many things to do at the end of the year

In the county town, four gates were closed in one night. If the Beiping Hall Club was still a little nightlife, then the nightlife in the county and rural areas would be a human being. This nightlife can achieve the effect of exercise without electricity and wax, which can relieve menstruation and promote blood circulation. Human beings have been enjoying it for millions of years.

While serving Melia, Jin Batian, who was working hard on Valme, was moving his waist, and a few "crack" sounds came from the yard. Melia put on a coat and flashed out. Jin Batian also wanted to go out and take a look, but was clamped by Valme's thighs: "You must have a beginning and an end to do things."

Speaking of Yu Yong, Jin Batian, who had crawled on Valme after the end, had no strength to go out. Fortunately, Melia had already returned, Jin Batian asked, "What's the matter?"

Melia said: "The two rats have been processed."

"That's good." Jin Batian sank and fell asleep after he said that.

It was only the next day that Jin Batian and two guards were eating buns and drinking porridge on the second floor of Deyuelou that they heard a big news that shocked the whole county: Taozi of the security team and his brother-in-law were hung last night, and the two chose to hang themselves from a tree one night.

This human gossip soul will never stop. Some say that Taozi and his wife often quarrel, while others say that Taozi has been mingling with his brother-in-law and is very close. Soon he committed suicide and became a mortal sacrifice.

Jin Batian looked at Melia who was with Xiaomi Porridge, and always felt that this matter should be related to her. He bowed his head and asked in a low voice: "This is what you said, two rats have been dealt with completely."

"Yes. These two machine guns came yesterday, and I was knocked unconscious and hung up."

"You are killing or burying."

"The city gates are closed. I can remember that changing places is already amazing."

Jin Batian thought about it, it was much more difficult to fake a scene than a woman who carried two corpses and jumped off the city wall, and then found a wasteland mass grave to bury it.

Thinking of this, a woman with great filial piety suddenly burst out from the intersection and suddenly let out a cry that shook the four streets: "Oh my god, how can you let me live?"

Jin Batian's adrenal glands were elevated: "Oh oh oh. The show is here."

For a moment, many neighbors surrounded the woman. When the woman's crying became a little less, she began to persuade her. It would be fine if they didn't persuade her. Occasionally, a louder voice would burst out in the crowd. After listening for a while, Jin Batian found that there were only one high note and one low note, and two keys. Just like the lyrics of Taiping in crosstalk, it was difficult to learn and even more difficult to sing well.

Speaking of which, after Lu Xuenan woke up in the morning, he was wiping his face when someone outside said that Lu Xuetao was dead. Lu Xuenan's first reaction was: "I was killed by that guy."

Later, I heard news outside the door that he was hanging on a tree with his brother-in-law. Lu Xuenan stopped with a towel, thinking about how to get some benefits from this matter. Lu Xuetao's wife, shrew, sold cooked food when she was a girl, and her raw tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist was really pretty. No one except the cousin of the fourth room. Lu Xuenan asked someone to send a message to the cousin of the fourth room: Let her make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better.

Yu Gong is responsible for this matter, and Yu Gong is responsible for the patrol room, and Yu Private is responsible for the patriarch. He can't even get in the way. Only by making trouble can he help the fire to achieve his own wishes.

The crowd on the streets had been howling for half an hour, and the public opinion had changed at some point. Someone said, "This is because someone brought dead people who had not been seven days into the county town. The evil spirit was too heavy, which damaged the Feng Shui in the city. Taozi and Liangzi committed suicide by getting evil."

Because the two people died too strangely, this statement occupied the mainstream for a while and the crowd was in trouble.

It is easy to unite with a group of people in the countryside. Soon someone started to talk: "Get him out for an explanation."

Soon, the woman who was filial to the filial piety was dragged and pushed to the second floor of Deyue Building. The shopkeeper wanted to not let these people come in, but the Lu family in the county could not afford to offend them.

Jin Batian shouted: "Boss, come to Hulongjing to make food."

Then Jin Batian and the other two focused all their energy on Long Jing. They didn't care about the accusations that were criticized by others. If they could say that the dead were dead, the Japanese would have died long ago. Why would they have to join the army and go to the front line?

One of the men in their thirties treated them as if they were in front of their ears when they saw them. The more they spoke, they became more and more angry. They rushed up and raised the teapot on the table and smashed it on the ground. The boss felt so distressed that he knew that there was nothing good about them when they came.

Jin Batian sighed and said, if you can't even drink tea, then leave. He left two tickets on the table and stood up.

The man in his thirty years saw that he had successfully smashed the teapot. He stood in front of Jin Batian with his chest and belly, blocking his way.

Jin Batian said: "Get out of the way."

The man thought he was thinking, and stretched his neck and looked gloomy: "I won't let you do it, how to do it, how to do it."

"A good dog is not blocking the way."

"My nickname is Lai Gouzi, I'll block your way. What are you doing? I'm a citizen, and I want to stand wherever I want to stand, this is my power."

Damn, I have to get involved with civil rights. Jin Batian pulled out a box cannon and said, "Since that's the case, I am a soldier. I will shoot if I want to shoot. Soldiers have the right to shoot."

Thinking of the fact that his cousin had more than a hundred guns in his hand, Lu Xunzhong looked at the muzzle and said, "You shoot, you shoot. You shoot."

"This is what you said." After Jin Batian finished speaking, he opened the insurance and pointed it at this guy's head and shot it. With a "bang", he saw that Lu Xun's hair was divided into a boundary in the center, and the original head was changed to the middle part.

Lu Xunzhong's legs became weak and his pants were wet. However, the woman saw that Lu Xunzhong was not dead or injured, and suddenly she screamed again. Jin Batianxin said that looking at this situation, I really wanted to fight a path of blood.

Chief Liu in the county police room less than 100 meters away from here knew the gunshots and knew that this matter was difficult to be good. As far as Chief Liu knew, the world was known, except for the people in Peking who were very focused on xenophobic, and something always fell on the outsiders. The people in Peking are not unwilling to be xenophobic, but the number of people in the outsiders far exceeded that of locals and could not be arranged.

But this master is different. The officer and the chief officer are afraid of you. Since it is so troublesome that it is fired, it is really unreasonable not to go and see it. Chief Liu put on his hat and asked the two of them to go to Deyue Tower to take a look.

Jin Batian didn't expect that the first shot did not kill anyone, but instead gave the courage to the group of people. The woman who had to rely on help from standing suddenly cried and said, "You kill me, I won't live." After saying that, he fitted and rushed over.

"This is what you said."
Chapter completed!