Lian Xiaomin walked up to the pockmarked man who was slumped on the ground, kicked him, and asked, "What are your names and that of this Yu guy? Who are your leaders, and how many of them are there? If you don't tell me, you'll die."
The man who was covering his arm in pain, all the fierceness on his face disappeared, and he kept begging for mercy.
"I'll tell you everything! Can you let me go?"
"My name is Xu Erlu, and that guy is Yu Chunping, whose nickname is 'Have a Good Time'. He is the leader of our four artillerymen and the right-hand man of the horizontal bar..."
Xu Erlu knew that if he didn't tell the truth, he would be doomed today, so he left the matter alone: "Our leader is called Du Dagui, also known as 'Dushanlong'. He just took twelve brothers to Sandagou..."
"We have to search Zhang Wenyong's house. If that doesn't work, we'll just kidnap him. And there's a girl who's in love with him at the house at the foot of the mountain... no, a little girl. We have to go too..."
He glanced at the female King of Hell in front of him, well, this must be her, right?
Doubao, who was squatting in the corner and had already untied Wang Xintian, heard that Zhang Wenyong... actually had a lover?
He suddenly raised his head and glanced at Lian Xiaomin meaningfully, and the two of them looked at each other awkwardly...
Lian Xiaomin coughed and suddenly felt crazy~
I roared in my heart: What the hell, who is his lover! Aren’t we all good brothers? Who the hell is this, learning this nonsense?
Yes, it must have been said by the “spy”.
Her daily interactions with Zhang Wenyong, whether she went to the back mountain to practice martial arts or came to visit her home, were all very secretive.
It seems that this spy is also not ordinary. If he is determined to investigate and finds any clues, it will take a lot of time.
He hurriedly continued the interrogation: "Who is the spy planted in the village? Also, where did the other group of people, the one with the surname Wang, come from?"
The person kneeling on the ground was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect that the other party even knew this.
"Wang Biao is the spy chief. He has six people under his command. They are very close to Hengba and have been supplying us with supplies from behind and doing things for him."
"There was an educated youth in Sandagou who was placed there by him. He was also the one who got to know Zhang Wenyong's affairs, but I don't know who he was specifically."
It must be Yu Lei, Lian Xiaomin thought to herself.
The girl in front of Xu Erlu seemed to be thinking about something and was a little dazed.
He suddenly stretched out his uninjured arm and tried to snatch the knife from her hand. If he could hold her hostage, it seemed that he still had a chance.
He wondered how much strength a little girl could have.
Before Lian Xiaomin could take any action, Doubao, who was watching closely at the side, raised his hand and immediately shot Xu Erlu, sending the cunning bandit to his death.
Lian Xiaomin nodded at him.
The two of them quickly checked Wang Xintian's injuries and found no broken bones, only superficial injuries. He just couldn't wake up yet.
"Brother Doubao, we must hurry back to Sandagou. We cannot let anything happen to the people in the village. The militia security team will not be able to handle it."
"Go and collect the smoking thing and take it away. Put out the fire at the door. Don't worry about anything else. I'll carry Brother Nitta on my back. Let's go!"
Doubao nodded and went out to put out the fire immediately.
He swiftly picked up a total of three pistols, as well as Wang Xintian's hunting rifle and bullet bag, and put them in a bamboo basket at the door. He also put his own hatchet in the basket and carried it on his back.
The man named Yu Chunping fell under the bed after being stabbed in the chest. Doubao remembered Xiaomin's dagger, walked over, pulled it out and wiped it clean.
Just as he was about to stand up and return it to her, he suddenly noticed a small wooden box with good workmanship under the wooden bed.
It was a small box, only about 40 centimeters wide, and he bent down again to pull it out.
He used a dagger to pry open the lock and opened it. There were ten large yellow croakers and five bundles of big unity inside, which should be five thousand yuan!
Doubao had never seen so many gold bars and money before. His heart was beating like a drum and he was stunned.
"Xiaomin, look!" He stood up excitedly, holding the small box.
Lian Xiaomin took his dagger and put it away. He glanced at the things in the small box and said happily: "Brother Doubao, put it in the backpack and take it with you~"
"Okay!" The man was so excited that his mouth could hardly close. He put the small wooden box directly into the big backpack and put it on his back again.
Looking at Wang Xintian lying on the ground, he thought to himself: Brother Xintian, the beating you got was not in vain, hehe, we're rich now.
Lian Xiaomin bent down, and Doubao helped lift Wang Xintian up and put him on her back.
He knew in his heart that Xiaomin was much stronger than him. She could easily trot with a wild boar weighing several hundred kilograms on her back, and it would be even easier for her to carry Wang Xintian.
The most important thing now is to hurry back as soon as possible.
After packing up, the two left the thatched hut.
Doubao led the way, and Lian Xiaomin followed behind with Wang Xintian on his back.
She thought about it and decided that it was necessary to deal with the scene so that no one could trace it, so she deliberately lingered at the back when she went out to keep some distance.
The oil lamps and the fire in the thatched hut were extinguished, and it was pitch dark.
She didn't need to look back. With a thought, she collected all five corpses behind her into the space and placed them in a small warehouse. She would then find a cliff to dispose of them when she had time.
In this way, they quickened their pace and headed towards Sandagou at almost the fastest speed.
Even though he had a person on his back and didn't use a flashlight, Xiaomin ran faster than Doubao.
She wanted to get back to the village as soon as possible. She was worried about everyone's safety and wished she could grow wings and fly back. She kept releasing her mental power and moved forward quickly along the easy path.
In the darkness, she ran on the mountain road, her steps light as if she was walking on flat ground, and soon she left Doubao behind.
Don't worry about it. It won't be lost anyway. Just try to be quick.
Lian Xiaomin sped up like this and soon ran out of Daqing Mountain, followed the path at the foot of the mountain, and returned to the front of her yard.
Looking into the distance, I saw flames rising from the village. I didn't know where the fire started, and I could hear faint shouting and fighting.
Lian Xiaomin was anxious, so she quickly pushed the door open and entered the yard. She carried Wang Xintian into the west room and gently put him on the kang.
Now, it is finally safe, and there are still bandits entering the village.
She walked out of the yard, and Doubao finally came back, standing in front of her, panting.
"Oh my god, Xiaomin, you are so awesome. My legs are about to break, but I still can't keep up with you." He put his hands on his hips, sweat dripping from his head and face.
"Brother Doubao, you'll need a shotgun to deal with the bandits later. Hide the pistol and money in my cellar first."
After putting their things away, the two of them locked the gate and headed straight towards the direction of the fire.
When they ran eastward to the middle of the village, they saw Wang Kui leading more than a dozen people fighting with a group of masked men.
A pile of firewood in the brigade yard was set on fire. Seven or eight villagers were trying to put out the fire, while a dozen others were going in and out, carrying weapons to support the militia.
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