Chapter 381: Drug
Xia Zhizhi was always hard-hearted. How could she let him off the hook just because of a few nice words? She whipped the other man with a whip and said, "You get up too! If you dare to pretend to be dead again, I'll kill you now!"
This man had actually been awake for a while. After all, he was only punched. He lay on the ground with stars in his eyes for a while before he recovered. However, he was afraid of being discovered by Xia Zhizhi, so he didn't dare to say a word.
Now that he was whipped, he immediately got up and knelt down to beg for mercy: "Aunt, please spare my life, Aunt, please spare my life! I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. My family is so poor that we can't even afford to eat. I really have no other choice but to..."
Xia Zhizhi whipped him again and said coldly, "Shut up! She's your mother, not my mother. It's none of my business!"
After being beaten, the man could only shut up in grievance.
Xia Zhizhi put her hands on her hips and said ferociously, "What are you doing? Tell me everything, or else, hmph!"
The three men glanced at each other secretly, all with hesitant expressions, but they were still determined to escape when the enemy was not paying attention, or to wait for an opportunity to take revenge, so they were naturally unwilling to reveal their true colors.
Originally I thought they were two fat sheep and planned to make a small fortune along the way, but who could have imagined that these cute looking things were so strong that hitting them was like hitting a yo-yo. What bad luck!
One of them, who looked smart, rolled his eyes and tried to make up a story to deal with Xia Zhizhi.
Xia Zhizhi looked at his expression and knew that he had bad intentions, so she immediately put on a frown: "I gave you the opportunity with good intentions, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Well, you forced me to do this."
After saying that, Xia Zhizhi nodded at Aju and said, "Aju, go and tie them behind the donkey."
Ah Ju received the order and carefully placed the flowers on the roadside. Then he tied the feet of several people with ropes and hung the ropes on the donkey's saddle.
Xia Zhizhi pulled the donkey forward, and the three of them cried out in pain as they were dragged. However, after dragging the donkey for more than ten meters, their clothes became torn.
Xia Zhizhi was always hard-hearted. She remained indifferent to the creepy shouting. She even pointed at a wild lily that was peeking out from the grass on the road and said to Ah Ju, "I want that one!"
Ah Ju immediately went up to pick it for her.
She was holding the lilies and sniffing them gently. If you didn't listen to her miserable cries for mercy, the scene was actually quite beautiful.
It’s the same old saying, there is only one person in a million who can withstand torture.
For this kind of being dragged on the ground, even one meter was too much. Xia Zhizhi dragged them for about 200 meters before they could no longer bear it.
A man spoke first: "Auntie, please spare our lives. We are from Tianhe City (a fictional city). We make a living by collecting food and reselling it!"
Xia Zhizhi remained unmoved and continued to procrastinate.
Once someone started talking, the other two couldn't hold back. If they didn't say anything, someone else would, so it was better to speak out first, maybe they could get a reduced sentence.
The three of them chatted with each other, pouring out information continuously.
After listening for a while, Xia Zhizhi realized that this group of people was a small organization with a total of 13 people. They usually did some reselling business in the black market, and occasionally played the role of thieves. If they were lucky, they would rob the easy ones.
Because they are good at bullying the weak and fearing the strong, after all, they don't want to make a big deal out of things. Generally speaking, they only steal things and money and don't do anything unnecessary. For such a long time, nothing big has happened, of course, except for encountering Xia Zhizhi.
"Is that so?" After listening to this, Xia Zhizhi touched her chin thoughtfully.
Xia Zhizhi naturally knew about the black market turf wars, gang robbing, robbery and theft, so when a fight broke out, it was not surprising to see a few people die.
Men die for wealth, birds die for food, and it is not uncommon for humans to fight for survival and get bloodied. These days, in some places, small battles are even fought between villages using reinforced artillery.
As long as it doesn't cause trouble for her, she usually doesn't care about it. After all, there are too many of them and she can't handle them all.
But now that this person has fallen into her hands, if she just beat him up and then let him go, or handed him over to the police, she would appear too merciful and would damage her reputation.
She was in deep thought but did not stop. These people were dragged by her until they were almost breathing their last breath. When they were about to go see their grandmother, Xia Zhizhi finally stopped out of mercy.
Xia Zhizhi found a slab of stone and a small stone on the side of the road and squatted down next to the three people.
She did not shy away from it. In front of the three people, she took out all kinds of colorful leaves from her pocket and started to pound them on the stone slab with stones like a child playing house.
Soon, various green, brown, black and blue juices mixed together. Finally, Xia Zhizhi turned over the big rocks on the side of the road, caught two big centipedes with legs and threw them in.
The three men already had pale faces, and seeing her happily fiddling with the things on the stall, they had a feeling something was not right, but they didn't dare to ask, and their faces became even uglier.
Xia Zhizhi worked on it for a long time, and the things became so mushy that they could no longer be recognized. However, they were so wet that they could not be rolled into a ball at all. So she secretly mixed some dry mud into them while the three people were not paying attention, and finally rolled them into balls.
Xia Zhizhi rolled a dozen thumb-sized balls, forcibly opened them for the three people, and fed one to each of them.
The three of them witnessed how the meatballs were made, so they naturally didn't want to eat them. However, Xia Zhizhi was very strong, so she forced their mouths open and stuffed the meatballs in. Then she punched them in the stomach. The three of them gasped and the meatballs went down their stomachs instantly.
After feeding the three people, Xia Zhizhi took out a piece of oil paper, wrapped the remaining dozen or so and stuffed them into her pocket, then stood up and brushed the dust off her hands.
He threatened them with nonsense: "You are taking my secret intestinal pill. If you don't get the antidote after seven days, you will get pus on your feet, ulcers on your head, and die of intestinal rupture and stomach rot."
The three of them were terrified as if they had seen a ghost. They tried hard to vomit the stuff out a few times, but to no avail.
A clever kid suddenly thought of something and asked, "You, are you from the village?"
Xia Zhizhi didn't know what he was talking about, but it didn't stop her from nodding. She put her hands behind her back and said in a mysterious manner, "Yes, that's it!"
This side is at the junction of three provinces, and the Miao people live in the villages in the mountains. The Miao people are generally self-sufficient and rarely interact with the Han people down the mountain.
In the eyes of Han people today, the Miao people are extremely mysterious and full of legends. Local people have heard many strange stories about them.
The three of them looked as if they had lost their parents when they saw Xia Zhizhi admit it. They said with bitter faces, "Aunt, if you want us to do something, just tell us. There's no need to go through so much trouble!"