Chapter 283 Weird Village Survival Guide 18

Jiang Manxin felt completely chilled.

The three people outside the window were completely unaware.

The village chief approached and stamped his feet, then asked in a deep voice, "Are those three people in the house sleeping soundly?"

Wang Lao Er patted his chest and assured, "Of course, most people can't handle the wine we drink. Didn't you say they drank a lot?"

The village chief laughed twice and said, "You didn't go in before, did you?"

"How dare we take action before you come? Of course we have to give you the good stuff first."

"Okay, let's go in quickly. Judging from the clothes they are wearing, you can tell that these three are from wealthy families. The phone is so big, so there must be a lot of good stuff in the bag."

The village chief opened the door first.

Jiang Man turned his eyes, picked up the broom leaning against the corner of the wall, and shouted, "Gao Shuangbin——"

Gao Shuangbin jumped up from the kang and got down quickly.

"Come on!" Jiang Man threw the broom to him, and Gao Shuangbin caught it steadily. "What about you?"

"I have a mop."

The mop in Wang Laoer's house is not the kind used in the city, but a wooden pole with rows of cloth strips tied on the top.

Jiang Man picked up the mop and held it tightly in his hand.

The footsteps outside the door are getting closer.

The village chief muttered, "Why do I seem to hear someone talking?"

"How is that possible? Did I hear it wrong?"

Wang Lao Er was the first to open the door and said, "Look, there's no one there!"

A damp, moldy mop came at him, and one of them went right into his mouth.

Wang Lao Er stepped back repeatedly, turned around and started to vomit, "Fuck, what the hell is that——"

"Oh no, there's someone there!"

The other young man reacted instantly.

The village chief's expression changed. "Are they awake?"

"Village Chief, you guys are really good. You stole things while we were sleeping, right?"

Gao Shuangbin laughed in anger, "We treated you as a good person and gave you money for food."

The village chief's face turned pale and blue, but he soon calmed down and said through gritted teeth: "Did you misunderstand? We didn't do anything."

"Did you not do it, or did you not have time to do it?"

Jiang Man stood at the door, blocking his way, and spoke without mercy, obviously not intending to play along with them.

Wang Lao Er spat several times, spitting out sour water, lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe his mouth, and said viciously: "Village Chief, now that they know, let's just go all the way."

The young man and the village chief exchanged glances, and the village chief nodded, "There is no other choice, go ahead."

The young man immediately rushed over and grabbed the mop in Jiang Man's hand, and the two of them started fighting over it.

The man was a farmer, very strong and rude, and for a while it was hard to tell who was better between him and Jiang Man.

Gao Shuangbin picked up a broom and hit him in the face, "You bully my brother, do you think I'm dead?"

Wang Lao Er kicked him on the back, "You may not be dead now, but you may not be dead in a while!"

His tone was excited and indifferent, and he didn't take human life seriously at all.

Gao Shuangbin was shocked and suddenly realized that they might have actually killed someone.

He fell onto the closet, and as soon as he turned around he grabbed Wang Lao Er by the collar.

Gao Shuangbin subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

"Bang" a punch hit his arm hard, and the pain made his face twisted for a moment.

However, the pain triggered his counterattack instinct, and he raised his knee and hit the opponent's crotch hard.

This time it was Wang Laoer's turn to be twisted, and the severe pain made him fall to his knees.

Gao Shuangbin kicked him away.

On the other side, Jiang Man suddenly let go of the man while he was exerting force. The man was caught off guard and took several steps back, stopping only after he hit the edge of the kang.

He turned around and saw Yan Zhen was still asleep, so he immediately decided to attack Yan Zhen.

"Fuck, why is he still sleeping? Is he a pig?" Gao Shuangbin immediately rushed over and hugged the man from behind.

Jiang Man also wanted to help, but the village chief rushed over and blocked his way.

"Why don't you just pretend to be dead? Why do you have to come forward? You are still so young, what a pity."

The village chief said with feigned sympathy.

Jiang Man sneered, grabbed his wrist, stepped on his feet, and threw him over his shoulder, landing right on Wang Laoer.

"Then at your age, you must have lived enough."

Jiang Man clenched his fists, grabbed the village chief by the collar, lifted him up, and punched him hard.

"puff--"

The village chief was hit in the nose and blood immediately flowed out, and he cried out in pain.

Wang Laoer slowed down for a while, got up from the ground, and wanted to launch a sneak attack, but Jiang Man bent down first as if he had expected it, then hugged one of his legs and pulled hard, directly lifted him up on his back, and then threw him out.

"Bang--"

Wang Laoer bumped into the closet and broke the mirror, which fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Fuck, this guy is quite good at fighting——"

The village chief wiped his face, got angry, picked up a stool and was about to smash it on Jiang Man—

Wang Laoer fell to the ground, and seeing this, he hugged Jiang Man's calf tightly, making it impossible for him to hide.

Gao Shuangbin was entangled by the man and couldn't get away. He shouted in surprise: "Jiang Man, be careful!"

The wind from the stool blew past his head. Jiang Man was ready to take the hit, but after waiting for a long time, the stool didn't fall.

He turned his head in confusion and saw a fair and delicate hand first.

The hand tightly grasped the foot of the stool, and the stool could not fall down any further.

The village chief used all his strength, his face turned red, but he couldn't move the stool forward even a little bit.

Jiang Man looked in the direction of the hand and met Ming Nan's concerned eyes. "Are you okay?"

Her appearance is like a shot of cardiac stimulant, instantly calming people down.

Jiang Man inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "I'm fine, and it looks like you guys are fine too."

Mingnan nodded and snatched the stool from the village chief. Lin Jing approached from behind and kicked the village chief in the waist, knocking him to the ground.

"You are indeed a bunch of beasts!"

"Come and help me——"

Jiang Man came back to his senses, walked to the kang and punched the man, finally rescuing Gao Shuangbin.

Gao Shuangbin touched his neck and coughed a few times, "Fuck, this turtle grandson is strangling my throat."

An Jiale came in last and looked at the mess in the house. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and said, "Oh my God, are they crazy?"

Mingnan glanced at the person on the kang and raised his chin. "Is he dead or asleep?"

Gao Shuangbin was angry and helpless, "I don't know what the wine was made of. It was so strong that we almost shit ourselves, but he didn't wake up."

"The alcohol content of the wine was very high, and it was mixed with some random herbs. It might be poisonous. I think he was poisoned."

Mingnan said calmly.

"Ah? If he hasn't woken up yet, his life won't be in danger, right?"

Gao Shuangbin checked Yan Zhen's breath with some concern, Mingnan waved his hand, "It's okay, Xiaojing, you come."

"Okay."

Lin Jing walked quickly forward, climbed onto the kang under the puzzled gazes of Gao Shuangbin and Jiang Man, squatted beside Yan Zhen, grabbed his collar and pinched his philtrum several times, and when it didn't work, he slapped him in the face with both hands.

The loud sound made Gao Shuangbin grimace.

"hiss--"

Finally, after who knows how many times he was beaten, Yan Zhen slowly opened his eyes and said, "It hurts..."

Lin Jing's eyes lit up, he let go of him, clapped his hands and said, "Sister Nan, you're awake."