Chapter 70 This Luo Xinxin is not that Luo Xinxin
Li Rong's eyes in the distance became deep. He could see clearly through the telescope and even see the trajectory of the bullet, so he was very sure that Luo Xinxin was indeed a sharpshooter who never missed the target.
She wasn't bragging!
Thinking about how he had discovered the spy on the train and how he had easily obtained information, Li Rong thought of a possibility: this Luo Xinxin was not the same Luo Xinxin.
It's very likely that he is possessed by a ghost!
He is not a materialist and has even witnessed supernatural things with his own eyes, so being possessed by a ghost is a possibility.
No wonder Luo Xinxin is now completely different from the girl that grandma mentioned. She is obviously a different person.
The Luo family is just a medical family. It is impossible for Luo Xinxin to learn these skills, and it is even more impossible for her to suddenly become as strong as an ox. He remembered that Luo Xinxin did not have much strength originally.
Although he used to live in the Liu family, he seldom saw Luo Xinxin because the Luo family was strict and the girl hardly ever went out except to go to school.
I saw him a few times occasionally, but I just looked at him from a distance and never spoke to him.
Later, he joined the army and only returned to Shanghai for a few days a year, so we met even less often.
He remembered the last time he saw Luo Xinxin carrying half a bucket of water from afar. She was obviously struggling, and it was obvious that she didn't have that much strength at that time.
"Miss Luo is amazing. Xiaohong, what are the consequences of failing the political review?"
"I can't do it."
"That's fine, as long as Brother Li can get promoted, brother, can you help me propose marriage to Miss Luo?"
Niu Bajin's eyes lit up. He didn't want to be promoted at all and just wanted to follow Li Rong.
"Miss Luo looks down on you, stop daydreaming!"
Li Rong rolled his eyes.
"You didn't even ask, how do you know Miss Luo looks down on me?" Niu Bajin was unconvinced.
"Do you even need to ask? I can tell at any time."
After Li Rong had dealt the man a blow, he felt a little guilty, so he comforted him, "If you like any other girl in the future, I will propose marriage to you."
"I just want to marry Miss Luo."
Niu Bajin is very stubborn and he looks down on other girls.
"Then you'll be single for the rest of your life!"
Li Rong pushed the person aside with disgust and ignored him.
Niu Bajin puffed out his cheeks, sulked for a few minutes, then came closer with perseverance.
The six shots fired by Luo Xinxin completely frightened the people of Sunzhuang. No one dared to move, for fear that they would be shot. Bullets have no eyes.
Ma Tianzhu also stood there obediently, not daring to move. His crotch was wet and smelled of urine.
Luo Xinxin was very satisfied with this. It turned out that speaking with the truth in hand was effective.
"Sun Ancai stepped out!"
She shouted loudly.
A few minutes later, a man who looked like a sweet potato walked out tremblingly. On his huge face, his triangular cross-eyes were particularly obvious.
"Ma Tianzhu, Sun Ancai, and the old tribe leader must stay. The others can go. Bring eight sheep to redeem them tomorrow."
Luo Xinxin called out the names one by one, leaving only three people.
If there are too many people, the farm has to provide food, which is not cost-effective.
"Are you imitating the horse bandits and kidnapping people for ransom?"
The old man with the goat beard had a gloomy expression on his face. Over the years, he had brought his clansmen to fight with the farm many times, and Sunzhuang had always won, except for this time when they suffered a great loss.
This ugly woman was strong, had good marksmanship, and a sharp tongue. Even if dozens of them were combined, they couldn't win an argument with her, let alone a fight. He had never felt so aggrieved.
"Didn't Yin Jingwei tell you? Sun Xiumei and her family vandalized my house, causing hundreds of dollars in damage. I'm being magnanimous and only ask you to pay eight sheep as compensation, and send them over within three days. Otherwise, I'll have to trouble the clan leader to repair the reservoir for the farm."
Luo Xinxin took out the list from his pocket, shook it a few times, and handed it to the old man with a goatee.
After reading the list, the old man with a goatee looked darker than charcoal and said grimly, "Who knows if the things on your list are really worth so much money?"
"My family is a place of elegance and grace. The chamber pots my grandmother used to use were made of gold, more precious than the bowls you eat from. These things are very inferior, and were used by our servants in the past, but they are still worth some money. As long as you eight sheep have them, you are already very kind."
Luo Xinxin is not at all shy about the hat on her head. Anyway, she has a certificate of merit, and the farm will not do anything to her.
Everyone else was shocked. If an old woman's chamber pot was made of gold, then her eating bowl must be inlaid with gems, right?
The Luo family deserves the blame for this, they deserve it!
There are also many people who feel particularly comfortable. Those who were so rich before have now fallen to working with them. Old man Luo even has to put on a smile when he sees them. It feels so good!
The old man with a goatee was choked by her and was speechless. He said the things were worthless. People said he was a walker and his urinals were made of gold. What else could he say?
"Why aren't you leaving yet? If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave later."
Luo Xinxin threatened coldly.
"Can you still kill us?" someone shouted.
"That's impossible. We're a state-owned farm, we're farmers. We can't kill people. Since you won't leave, why don't you stay and have a drink of water?"
Luo Xinxin smiled and poured water for them herself.
Erya rushed over and took out a packet of medicine powder. Luo Xinxin mixed the powder into the water and stirred it a few times. The water looked a little turbid.
Luo Xinxin asked Daya to carry a bucket of water and a spoon to deliver water to the people in Sunzhuang.
"You must be thirsty after such a long journey. Have some water."
Luo Xinxin greeted warmly.
The people in Sunzhuang were indeed thirsty. They had traveled more than 20 miles and stood in the sun for so long that their throats were sore. Soon, someone started drinking water with a spoon.
"I'll scoop it."
Daya grabbed the spoon, stirred it a few times, and scooped a large spoonful for the other person.
"Why is the water so muddy?" someone asked.
"It's filled with arsenic. Don't drink it. You'll die if you do."
Luo Xinxin sneered and retorted.
After she said this, the people in Sunzhuang no longer had any doubts. They thought the farm would never dare to poison them in broad daylight. Maybe some dust fell on them when they brought it over?
The bucket of water was soon empty, and almost everyone drank it, except the goateed chief.
"Let's get going after you finish drinking. Don't waste time!"
Luo Xinxin's voice was very loud, and to everyone listening, it felt like she was speaking in their ears.
The people in Sunzhuang's faces changed drastically. They wanted to curse back, but suddenly they felt dizzy. The sun in the sky seemed to be spinning, and then they fell to the ground powerlessly.
In less than three minutes, all the people in Sunzhuang fell down, and only the goat-bearded chief was still standing.
"Did you poison them?"
The goat-bearded man was furious and looked at Luo Xinxin with murderous eyes.
"Yes, it was a poison more deadly than arsenic. Remember, you killed all these people. A total of 46 lives, no, 47 lives, all because of you. If Allah knew what you did, would you be sent to the eighteen levels of hell? Will you never be able to be reborn?"
Luo Xinxin used the tactic of winning over people's hearts and minds. Muslims particularly believe in Allah, especially the older generation, who worship Allah as a god, just like the status of Guanyin Bodhisattva among the people.
The old man with the goatee was so angry that the color disappeared from his face in an instant and his thin body began to shake.
"You must not die at the farm gate. It's too unlucky. Here, go lie down over there. When you die, vultures will give you a sky burial. You won't even need a wooden box."
Luo Xinxin pointed at a tree in the distance and glanced casually. She saw Li Rong and his group. There was also a military green truck a mile away. It was obvious that they had arrived earlier, but just didn't come over and were watching the show from the side.
This man is such a fucking dog!
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