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0011, the twists and turns continue

He reached out to cover Huang He's mouth and pulled Huang He into the shadow of the tree. Qin Zhuze urged Ye Xiu to "twist his shoes."

Ye Xiumao stretched out his hand to take off his shoes, but was kicked over by Huang He.

Someone lit up the light and was seen by Huang He. He immediately struggled desperately. This may be his only chance to escape, and he certainly would not miss it.

Ye Xiu was so angry that he stood up, clenched his iron fist, and punched Huang He's stomach. Before he arrived at the dairy farm of his third uncle Ye Jianchao, Ye Xiu had been following his father to move bricks and kilns in brick kilns since he was a child. He usually had two meals at one meal, and used all the food that had long brains on Changing his head. With the hatred of Huang He, he punched the punch without reservation in his strength, and Huang He was so painful that he thrust Huang He.

After Ye Xiu took off his shoes, Qin Jie asked Ye Xiu to pull off the yellow crane's socks and tied the yellow crane's neck hard. Huang He opened his mouth with a "burp". Qin Jie took the opportunity to stuff the socks into Huang crane's mouth to prevent him from shouting.

"Hurry, net bag." Qin Jieze urged Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu hurriedly took out the net bag from the military sling and put it on Huang He's head. He then took out a cloth bag and covered it outside the net bag according to Qin Zhenze's instructions in advance.

Just as Huang He was packed up, a beam of flashlight shone into the shadow of the tree and swept around Qin Jianze and the others' faces, "Who is doing what?"

The third prince roared on the ground and scared the person back two steps, fearing that the big dog would take him.

Qin Jieze pulled Huang He's collar and pushed him forward in front of the flashlight. At the same time, he shook the flashlight in his hand. Xiaobian, play with the light, right? I have five batteries. "Troubleshooting family affairs, this animal is flirting with flowers outside. When he got drunk, he beat my sister. The old man went to persuade him to fight and beat the old man. Now the three of them are lying in the hospital."

He grasped his anger in a tone. After saying that, Qin Jieze put his flashlight on the ground and stopped shaking his eyes.

When the other party heard that it was a housework, he also took off the flashlight and wanted to ask Qin Zhenze if it was the eldest brother of the animal, but he didn't ask, and went to the side and asked Qin Zhenze to escort Huang He, "It's not so good to beat my wife."

Someone came over one after another and asked in a low voice what was going on.

"Is it a plainclothes catching a thief?"

"It should be right, have you not seen a police dog?"

"Catch it. My family has been in two thieves in the past few days, and they even stole the thermos."

“My radio was stolen, too.”

"I have raised a few firewood chickens and plan to nourish my wife when I give birth to a third child. I was taken away by a bunch of kids last night, so my mother made a comparison."

"If you catch this kind of scum, you will break his leg."

"The fingers were chopped."

"Take naked and hang it on the trees to feed mosquitoes, parade during the day."

The injured villagers became more and more angry as they spoke, and flocked over and insisted on beating Huang He out and taking him away.

Fortunately, the first man who came to the scene came forward to explain, and a group of people gave up.

Otherwise, once you pull your headband and recognize Huang He, it will be troublesome.

I heard that it was handling housework, so I started to discuss it again.

"Oh, it's not a policeman. I said, why don't you use a hemp rope to catch people without handcuffs?"

"Fuck, it's not the police. Why are you covering your head?"

"We don't join in the fun if we solve housework!"

"I'm going to work early tomorrow morning, and I'll be bored when I get home."

"I'm so sleepy."

ha.

ha.

The group of people who heard the movements went their separate ways, yawning stinkyly and went their separate ways.

Huang He's ears were not blocked, and he heard them sincerely.

Based on the voice of these people who spoke, Huang He could tell who was Zhang San and Li Si of the East Courtyard.

But his mouth was stuffed and he couldn't shout it out.

He is almost in a hurry.

Huang He kicked and struggled barefoot with barefoot.

Qin Zhenze was worried that Ye Xiu's pig's hooves would not be tight, and it would be not fun to be broken by Huang He.

"Second son, teach this beast a lesson." Qin Zhenze instructed Ye Xiu, he did not call Ye Xiu, and even the second Xiu did not call him. If he could expose less information, try to expose as little as possible.

Ye Xiu understood it, clenched his fists and let it go, and harshly, bang, and he looked at Huang He's stomach again.

Huang He was beaten to stomach cramps and bent down.

It hurts even if the cowardly people look at it.

A villager turned around and saw Ye Xiu beating someone.

"Should."

"I deserve it."

"I deserve a beating."

Huang He is a thin man. Qin Jieze and Ye Xiu were picking up Huang He's arm while picking him up. If another card of death was inserted on his back, it would be like dragging him to the execution ground to cut his head.

The yellow big deal hired by Huang He was for rent. When the third prince chased Huang He, the driver saw that something was wrong, and he had already run away with a kick on the floor.

People who run for rent are full of thoughts.

Passing by the Huang family, the drunk man was still lying on a stone stool and snoring loudly.

There is no one else who drinks this wine.

Huang He snored from his snoring that this was passing by his doorstep. He tried hard to see if the lights were on in the yard where he had grown up, and if the old mother, covered in silver silk, was standing in front of the door with a crutch, looking forward to her son's return.

Take a look at the jujube tree in front of the door, take a look at everything he is familiar with, and eat a meal made by his old mother.

However, one's own sins cannot be survived, and greed will ruin many things.

How could he have thought that in this fresh night when the air was filled with smelly socks on his feet, he was beaten at will, and dragged by someone like a dead dog about to be thrown into a stinky ditch.

Now he has become a piece of meat spread out on the chopping board, lying next to a grinded kitchen knife waiting to be divided at will.

Moreover, this person in charge was actually the son-in-law of the Ye family whom he looked down upon the most.

Yes, what's the cowardly and tyrant who Ye Shuxian called him?

No one will spend energy to remember his name, only remember his name is Crazy.

The paralyzed duck was plotted by a coward who didn't even bother to remember his name. It was really a clever one's life and missed a moment.

When did that cowardly become the big devil around you?

Not only did Huang He feel physically painful, but he doesn't mention his aggrieved heart. Is there a telephone pole next to him? He can die from one end.

If you let the waste catch it, you are not as good as the waste. What's the point of living?

He carried the yellow crane into the Sunshine Hotel.

He stuffed Huang He into the trunk of the van, and the two of them pressed him to quickly tie his legs and feet and tied their hands together to prevent him from making trouble in the carriage. They must not let others notice it. What if they mistakenly think that he and Ye Xiu are kidnappers, what should they do if they call the police?

Tear off the cloth bag and net bag on Huang He's head and you can't suffocate and strangle the girl to death.

How can he get the money back when he dies?

Besides, death is not a joke.

The yellow tape paper was taken out from the military man's shoulder, and the socks were firmly stuck on the yellow crane's mouth. He was panting. Qin Jieze touched the face and sweated, "Second Xiu, go to the upstairs to get our things, hurry up."

Thumb, Ye Xiu used the yellow crane to move his muscles and his hands and feet to become more neat. He quickly took the things back to the car and sat in the driver's seat, fired the car, and turned on the headlights, "Brother-in-law, where are you going?"

"Run up to the valley and find a piece of land that can be dug in the soil." Qin Jieze took a sip of cigarettes, and spit out his mouth with a ball of cigarettes.

"Brother-in-law, look for a wild place? What are you going to do?" Ye Xiushuang stepped on the clutch with his handbrake, started as soon as he set off, aimed at the gate and slowly drove over.

"Buried alive."

The two words were said from Qin Jieze's upper and lower teeth, and they were beaten one by one. The sound was not very loud, but it was clear and powerful, and extremely fierce.

Ye Xiu was slow in mind, and he really thought Qin Zhenze was going to bury Huang He alive.

In fact, Qin Zhenze was just saying it to Huang He, and scaring the gods first and laying the foundation for the money review later.

"Brother-in-law..." I wanted to ask Qin Zhenze what happened. Didn't I ask Huang He to recover the money? Why did it turn into a life-chasing? Ye Xiu didn't know how to express it, so he swallowed and was stunned.

"Driving attentively."

Qin Zhenze ordered low and powerfully.

The van vibrated a little, which was transmitted from the trunk.

Huang He heard that Qin Zhenze was really going to kill him, he was afraid and anxious, but it was useless.

At this moment, he was just a piece of meat next to the knife and chopper.

It's cruel enough to bury alive. Do people in the old age always say that being stingy and savory? This cowardly person has never even seen him let go of a fart? It's so vicious enough.

Fear is the instinct of life. Unless the brain is pulled out, Huang He wants to express something, but it’s a pity that he has no mouth, hands, and feet. He can only hold his face and his neck is thick and his big terrified eyes are unable to move in the trunk.

Anyone who knows how to buckle the pig's trotter knows that this method of tying a rope specifically demonstrates the wisdom of the Chinese working people, and the more they move, the tighter they tighter they become.

From Huang He's slight movement to Huang He's afraid, Qin Jie's mouth showed a smile that only he could perceive.
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