Chapter 84: I’d rather be a bandit

Chapter 84 I prefer to be a bandit

Suddenly the woman's ears were released, and the chaotic voice suddenly became clear. "Don't worry, it shouldn't be a bandit."

Lu Jingzhi: "I would rather be a bandit."

Chaos and evil, use violence to control violence.

If it was a regular army, she wouldn't be able to act casually.

There is still the last one that has not been investigated.

It happened to be such a coincidence.

What if... what if Jiang Xiaoduo is in the last household?

What if?

Lu Jingzhi didn't want to let this possibility go.

The people outside are moving very fast, the brightness is getting more and more dazzling, they are approaching here.

The commotion outside only rose for a moment, and then calmed down.

"They are killing people." Lu Jingzhi's face was extremely ugly.

Even inside the house, it was as if she had opened her head, gurgling and pouring the smell of rust into it, so what would it look like outside the house?

Now she knows nothing about the outside world and is very passive.

"what you do?"

The woman got out of bed, "Go, go out and have a look."

Lu Jingzhi: "You just gave birth..."

The woman approaches and says, "You don't want to be recognized?"

Is not this nonsensical?

She took Lu Jingzhi's hand, there was no resistance as imagined, she paused, this little hand was warm, very thin, and it was painful to touch, but unexpectedly the skin was very good, as warm as jade, delicate and smooth.

"Come with me."

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he was stabbed across the neck with a big knife that was still dripping with blood: "I have offended you. Let all the living people in the room come out."

Lu Jingzhi: Damn, Feng Shui turns around.

This is not the first family that Lu Jingzhi has engaged in. Obviously, the coming person has long been prepared.

Drag everyone in the house like dead dogs and drag them to the open space in the middle of the village.

It was only then that Lu Jingzhi discovered that although most of the villages were thatched houses, there were exceptions. In the middle of the village was a large tile-roofed house of green bricks, which was very luxurious. The information I got when I contacted her to extract a confession was probably the first. A family that eats crabs.

It was also the beginning of the deformity in Yangjiacun.

"My lord, another family has fallen into a coma." The guard who brought the two of them over clasped his fists and signaled to the person in a sedan chair.

There was no answer, but the person guarding the sedan chair replied, "Which house is it?"

"The seventh house."

Someone came again: "My lord, all the males from two families were found in the west were beaten unconscious."

Fortunately, Lu Jingzhi had a heart of compassion, saw that some people were pitiful, and their brains were clear, so no one fell into a coma.

She doesn't seem so obtrusive in it.

Sackcloth is also very "village".

Under the light of the fire, the scene in the open space is invisible.

The guards holding the torches were dressed in uniform and surrounded the place airtightly.

All the men in Yangjia Village were thrown aside and under special supervision. Two or three heads rolled down beside them, and one eyeball was just pointing to this side. Lu Jingzhi wanted to see clearly, but the woman covered his eyes: "Look down at your feet." , It’s so dirty outside, I’m scared to have nightmares.”

The rough skin on the palms hurts.

Lu Jingzhi pursed his lips and hummed lightly.

After that hand was released, she continued to float with her head down and her eyes wandering.

Because they were "abducted", the two were put in a group of women.

Thanks again for her **** instincts — never showing her face to anyone, not even the ones she felt sympathetic to.

Except for this woman holding her hand.

Hope this is a solid one.

Compared to the men who were shocked and quiet like a chicken, the women here are more riotous.

Because there are not only women, but also many children.

(end of this chapter)

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