Chapter 68 Processing



Zhou Songbai was a little uncertain and said, "I'm just saying maybe. Just now, when you were pulling that woman's hair, I saw a madman stuff something into his hand. If he had just thrown it away, I might not have suspected anything, but he took it and put it in his trouser pocket."

Meng Zhiyu's expression was a little serious. "Brother Zhou San, do you see clearly that this is it? Or is it something like that?"

Zhou Songbai thought for a moment and said, "It might be a note. It looks like a small ball of paper to me."

Meng Zhiyu rubbed his ears and looked ahead at the earthen wall that was illuminated by the sunlight. "Zhang Yang doesn't look like a bad guy."

But there is another saying: Don’t judge a person by his appearance.

Could it be that all these crazy people came here to make trouble just to pass him a note?

Or maybe, these crazy people are not really crazy?

Zhou Songbai glanced at the still chaotic yard and said, "I'm just giving you a heads up. If nothing happens, that's good. You should be on guard against him on a daily basis. If anything happens, come to my house and find me first."

Meng Zhiyu nodded. This was the only way. There was no surveillance at the moment. He couldn't just question others because of this "uncertainty". There were too many uncertainties here.

This period is indeed quite chaotic. When I return, I still have to continue to learn Kung Fu and buy some more convenient self-defense tools.

Wangcai popped out and pulled out a picture of a treadmill. "Host, I've already made a plan for you. Your conditions here aren't suitable for outdoor running, so I suggest you buy a treadmill and run about a kilometer every day."

Then he pulled out another list, "These are the self-defense techniques suitable for the host to learn. The host can take a look and choose some that you like."

Then he changed the picture and said, "Host, I think this sledgehammer is more suitable for you. The material of this hammer is specially made. It can only knock people unconscious but not kill them."

Then he changed the picture again, "There is also this extended version of the nunchaku, which is suitable for long-range attacks."

After returning from the county town that day, it had been thinking about the safety of its host.

He also went to ask other hosts and came to a conclusion. That is, no matter how powerful the bodyguard or weapon is, the host himself must have the ability to defend himself.

Although Meng Zhiyu was touched by Wangcai's thoughtfulness, she looked at the big hammer that was longer than her and the multi-section staff that was longer than two of her, "..."

Before she could answer Wangcai, the team leader and the village chief arrived with their men. "Songbai, Goudan said those crazy people broke into the educated youth's yard?"

Zhou Songbai nodded. "I was here to deliver a table to Meng Zhiqing, so I happened to see it and asked Goudan and the others to run over."

The captain nodded grimly and walked quickly into the yard. The village chief also frowned and trotted into the yard, followed by several men.

Meng Zhiyu and Zhou Songbai looked at each other and followed him into the yard.

The battle in the yard was nearing its end. Zhao Shuanglian was lying on the ground, her face covered in blood from her nose, gasping for breath with her mouth open. Song Yun stood expressionlessly at the kitchen door, staring at a certain spot on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Zengzhi was still following Mu Ziwei, with Li Tingman and Song Guangye standing beside him. Li Qingqing was washing the wound on his arm with clean water with the help of Jiang Sisi.

Those lunatics were either sitting or lying on the ground, humming strange tunes. Mrs. Zhang was holding a pillow, rocking it with a silly smile on her face.

The captain waved his hand, and the men who followed pulled up the lunatics and tied them up with ropes regardless of their struggles.

Mu Ziwei glanced at the struggling madman, walked up and asked, "Captain, what should we do with these people?"

The captain frowned and said, "This isn't the first time they've caused trouble. Other teams have encountered this before. We can only reprimand them."

Although he is a lunatic, he has not done anything harmful to the world. Sometimes he would even help them scare away food thieves by accident. So although the teams did not communicate with each other, they tacitly agreed not to make things difficult for them and would give them some food from time to time.

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