"Okay, let's get down to business first." Liu Hongjun urged.
Liu Ergou and Liu Sangou, who were following behind, looked at each other and saw the struggle in each other's eyes: they wanted to escape, but they couldn't...
Neither of the brothers wanted to do this thankless job where they would have to take the blame...
"Ergou, you go first." Liu Tiejun commanded.
Liu Ergou rolled his eyes and pretended to be patient, "I... I have a cramp in my leg."
Upon hearing this, Liu Tiejun cursed: "It's nothing!"
He looked at Liu Sangou who was cowering beside him, and fearing that they might do something bad, he said disdainfully:
"You two just wait outside!"
He turned around and looked at Liu Hongjun excitedly: "Brother, let's go in!"
Liu Hongjun couldn't wait any longer, and was ready to jump over the wall: "Did you bring the incense?"
Liu Tiejun patted his trouser pocket and said, "I brought it!" Are you kidding? What is he doing here? He must bring all the equipment for robbery.
"Okay, turn it over!"
At Liu Hongjun's command, the two brothers swiftly climbed over the wall and entered Han Muchen and his family's yard.
Lu Wensheng was guarding in the other yard. After the two brothers blew the smoke in, she swiftly rolled in. One of them stabbed them with a knife from behind, and the two men fell to the ground perfectly.
She quietly went out and knocked out the two people outside. What she was worried about now was Han Muchen and Lu Hao. They had inhaled the incense and must not get into any trouble.
In fact, Han Muchen noticed someone when he entered the yard, but he was caught off guard by the sudden smoke.
He covered his mouth and nose at the first moment, and then pulled the quilt to cover Ma Yingjie's face. This guy was sleeping like a dead pig, the kind that even thunder couldn't hit.
Han Muchen had just finished doing all this when he heard two heavy bangs outside. He quickly got up, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out. When he saw who was outside, he was surprised:
"Xiao Sheng, why are you here?"
"A few flies came and I knocked them out. Go tie them up."
Han Muchen suppressed his doubts and went to the woodshed to get some ropes to tie up the people on the ground. Lu Wensheng took out a flashlight from the space at the right time and shone it on the faces of the two people:
"Looks familiar, have you seen it before?"
Han Muchen took a closer look and looked constipated: "They are from the Qingshan Brigade, the two brothers from the Liu family."
Lu Wensheng suddenly realized: "No wonder they look familiar to me, those two outside must be Ergou and Sangou, right?"
Han Muchen:……!
"Are there any more outside?"
Lu Wensheng found a place to sit down: "Yeah, he's also unconscious, drag him in, and we'll discuss how to deal with him later."
Han Muchen quickly dragged the two people outside in and tied them up together:
"Go back and sleep for a while. I'll watch over them."
Lu Wensheng shook his head: "Let's do it together, what do you want to do?"
Han Muchen said he didn't care: "I'll listen to you."
Lu Wensheng suddenly came up with a bad idea and waved his hand to ask Han Muchen to come over.
The two of them whispered to each other for a while, and then Han Muchen looked at her with an indescribable look, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never offend Xiao Sheng in this life~
"What's that expression on your face?" Lu Wensheng was dissatisfied. She was just trying to make their lives easier...
Han Muchen: How else do you want to live? You are already living the best life in the entire Hongqi Commune!
"Okay!"
Han Muchen turned around and went into the house, wrapped Lu Hao in a quilt and carried him to Meng Qingtang's house. He didn't even knock on the door. After climbing over the courtyard wall, he went straight into the house and threw the man onto the kang.
"who!"
In the dark night, Meng Qingtang's low voice was heard. He was sleeping soundly when he heard someone opening his door outside, and then throwing something on his kang. This man must be sick to not be able to sleep in the middle of the night.
"I."
Han Muchen spoke immediately, fearing that it would be too late and he would be shot to death. Facing the moonlight, he could already see an arrow flashing with a cold glow in the corner aimed at him.
"Old Han?" Meng Qingtang turned on the flashlight and shone it on Han Muchen's face.
"Hey, it's you, what are you doing here?"
Then he took another photo of the pile of shit he had just thrown on the kang...
"Hmm? Ma Yingjie? Why did you bring him here?"
Meng Qingtang looked at him with an indescribable look. Could it be that Old Han wanted to throw him away after a fight in the middle of the night?
Han Muchen looked at his smirk and knew that he was not innocent. He sighed and explained:
"There was a thief in my house, and he was drugged, so I decided to leave him with you first."
As he spoke, he observed Wu Gong, who was holding a small crossbow in the corner. It was much more exquisite than the one Xiao Sheng gave him.
Ma Yingjie said that this child was brought back by Xiao Sheng and his name was Wu Gong. Gong? He might have guessed it.
When Meng Qingtang heard that a thief had broken in, he immediately put away his playful expression and asked seriously, "Are you all right? Where's the thief?"
Han Muchen shook his head: "It's okay, he was knocked unconscious by Xiao Sheng before he could even get into the house, and she's watching him now, I'll send him away."
Meng Qingtang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. While putting on his clothes, he told Wu Gong, "Xiao Gong, I'll go over to Brother Han to see him. Can you stay here to protect Brother Lu Hao?"
Wu Gong originally wanted to follow, but when he heard Meng Qingtang ask him to stay and protect Ma Yingjie, he immediately nodded: "Okay, I will protect him well."
Meng Qingtang patted his head and said, "Xiao Gong is so good."
Then he was about to leave with Han Muchen, but Wu Gong pulled out a Tang sword from somewhere and handed it to him: "Self-defense."
Meng Qingtang took the knife with a look of shock, weighed it in his hand, and praised: "It's a good knife!"
"That's right!" Wu Gong was not humble at all. It was his grandfather who beat him personally and brought it to him for self-defense.
Han Muchen looked at the glittering silver knife with envy and asked, "Xiao Gong, do you have any more?"
Wu Gong shook his head: "I only brought one with me."
The light in Han Muchen's eyes dimmed a little when Wu Gong pulled out a short sword from under his blanket and handed it to him:
"Is it okay? I made this myself. It's not as good as that Tang sword..."
Han Muchen took it with surprise, held it in his hand and looked at it again and again, and praised it lovingly: "Very good, I like it very much, the little bow is great."
"I have a crossbow that Xiao Sheng gave me. Could it be made by Xiao Gong as well?"
Wu Gong thought of the crossbow that Bai Dazhuang sold and smiled shyly: "Yes, it's just not made very well..."
In fact, he was being modest. The crossbows he made were definitely high-end products on the market, but the ones his grandfather and father used were only top-notch.
Han Muchen was quite impressed by this kid and praised him earnestly: "The little bow is very well made. It's the best crossbow I've ever seen." Well, Xiao Sheng said that the child should be praised~
Wu Gong suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "Really? I'll give you a better one later!"
Han Muchen: An unexpected surprise?
He quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll wait."
Meng Qingtang was a little angry when he heard Han Muchen fooling the kid with something, and poked the soft flesh on his waist with the handle of the knife:
"Do you have any shame?"
"No!" Han Muchen replied seriously.
Ever since he started hanging out with Xiao Sheng, he no longer knows what face is!
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