Chapter 251 Take a Gamble
He threw the tobacco in his hand aside as he ran.
"You fat bitch, it's just a few pieces of tobacco leaves, why are you so worried?"
"If I don't treat a scumbag like you harshly, you won't learn your lesson."
The fat aunt chased him around the yard several times with a kitchen knife.
Finally, Aunt Fat couldn't run anymore and could only watch him run away.
He turned around and said to the fat aunt in a smug manner: "I told you that you can't find me if you catch me. What can you do to me? I'll come to see you next time."
With a "bang", he bumped into Mingli.
"A good brother doesn't get in the way."
"Fuck you, I hate men who bully the weak the most." Mingli held him in front of the fat aunt with a knife.
"Hurry up and apologize to my godmother."
"Fat woman, I'm sorry, I won't dare to harass you again."
Mingli slapped him on the head.
"Keep your mouth clean."
"Big sister, I know I was wrong. I will never dare to come to your house to steal things again. Please ask this little brother to let me go!"
Fat Auntie: "Just let him go if you're sensible!"
Mingli dragged him to the gate of Aunt Pang's house and kicked him out.
"Go away, and don't let me see you again."
The man quickly got up from the ground, patted his butt, glanced at Mingli, and ran away angrily.
Auntie Fatty: "My godson is so good. He did a good thing for me. He scared the guy away with just a few moves. I guess he won't dare to come to my house for a while."
Mingli: "Godmother, who was that person just now? How dare they come here to cause trouble."
Fat Auntie: "I don't know why I would offend someone like him."
Mingli: "Doesn't anyone know his origins?"
Fat Auntie: “I don’t know!”
Mingli: "I'm afraid he will come to trouble you again, I'll go ask Uncle Yao first!"
So, Junlan was the only one left in Aunt Fat's house, chatting awkwardly with her.
Mingli came to Uncle Yao's house alone. It was the time to harvest tobacco leaves, and everyone was busy tearing them.
Uncle Yao's family saw a rare guest, so he immediately stopped what he was doing and asked his wife to make some snacks. He then called Mingli home and personally entertained him.
Uncle Yao: "How is your mother doing recently?"
Mingli: "Thanks to everyone, we are all doing well."
Uncle Yao: "You came all the way here to see us, right?"
Mingli: "Yes, but something strange happened at Aunt Fatty's house just now, so I wanted to come over and ask you about someone."
Uncle Yao: "You say."
Mingli: "Besides Su Mo, has there been another person in the village recently? But he has dirty hands and feet. Judging from his appearance, he must often go to Aunt Fatty's house to steal tobacco leaves. He is a grown man with hands and feet. Why does he do such sneaky things? Uncle Yao, do you know his background?"
Uncle Yao picked up the pipe and started smoking.
After he had exhaled his last puff of cigarette, he said, "The people from the village next door were burned down because their villagers refused to grow poppies."
Mingli: "Then he can't come and bully Aunt Fatty."
Uncle Yao: "You don't know this, he used to be a policeman. Later, because of this incident, he was shocked and became crazy. Then he was fired and came to our village."
Mingli: "Did you take him in?"
Uncle Yao: "No, he lived in a nearby cave. He ate, drank, defecated and urinated there. He only came to our place occasionally to steal some things. I guess Auntie Pang's house was closest to the cave where he lived, so he targeted her."
Mingli: "I was wondering why his lustful eyes always felt a little weird. Turns out he's a little mentally ill."
Uncle Yao: "I know Auntie Pang's family is not well off, but considering that she is also a poor person, you should persuade her not to argue with a psychopath if it is not too much."
Mingli: "I see. Have you heard of that person's name?"
Uncle Yao: "His name seems to be Qiu Shanhe."
Mingli: "He is Chinese"
Uncle Yao: "Yes, they used to be considered a wealthy family here."
Mingli: "Thank you, Uncle Yao. I'm going back too."
Uncle Yao: "Please sit for a while. Your Aunt Yao is making cakes for you."
Mingli: "Uncle Yao, I'll come to see you next time! I really have something to do and I have to leave now."
Mingli strolled around Dolon Mountain alone. When he saw the desolate and dilapidated state of Dolon Mountain, which was once so bustling, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak" Mingli heard footsteps coming from behind him.
He turned around and saw a figure flash by in the bushes, and he hurriedly chased after it.
"Stop, Qiu Shanhe, stop right there." Mingli shouted at him loudly in Chinese.
The two of them were suddenly standing in the air at a distance of more than ten meters.
Qiu Shanhe also responded in Chinese: "You are also Chinese"
Mingli: "Yes, I am Chinese too."
Qiu Shanhe: "I just stole a few tobacco leaves from that fat woman. Did you have to chase me all the way here?"
Mingli: "I'm not here to investigate you for stealing. I've heard about your situation and I'm here to help you."
Qiu Shanhe: "Help me how you want to help me. My family members are all dead. Can you bring them back to me from hell?"
Mingli: "Can you change your request? For example, find you a job."
Qiu Shanhe: "Don't be ridiculous, who would want a psychopath to work for them?"
Mingli: "Stop pretending, I know you are not crazy."
Qiu Shanhe: "Why do you care about me?"
Mingli: "If I told you that I used to be a drug dealer and now I want to atone for my past sins, would you believe me?"
Qiu Shanhe forced Mingli against a tree trunk and strangled him tightly with his hands. "When I was a police officer, these hands killed many drug dealers. I see that you are just a young boy, and you must have been forced into this path by them. I will let you go this time, but if I find you involved in any way with drugs next time, I will kill you without mercy."
After he finished speaking, he let go of Mingli.
Mingli's face was already red from being pinched by him, and he walked to the side and kept coughing.
After Qiu Shanhe was sure that Mingli was fine, he was about to leave, but unexpectedly Mingli called him back.
"How come I've already let you go, and you're still not satisfied? You don't really want to die, do you?"
Mingli: "Do you dare to bet with me?"
Qiu Shanhe was attracted by the person in front of him.
"I don't want to gamble with a nobody, what's your name, brat?"
"I'm not a brat, my name is Chen Mingli."
"Very good, what do you want to bet on?"
"If you lose, you'll have to follow me and do what I say. If I lose, I'll have that fat aunt give you tobacco for free from now on. It all depends on whether you dare to bet with a brat like me."
"I'm not afraid of you, a bad boy. How do you want to bet?" Mingli's provocation successfully aroused Qiu Shanhe's competitive spirit.
"You used to be a police officer, so your shooting skills should be pretty good. Let's have a shooting bet! It's simple. Whoever hits the red dot wins. What do you think?"
Qiu Shanhe was amused and laughed out loud.
"I thought you were going to bet something, but it turns out to be this. I can tell you right now, you're doomed."
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