Chapter 13： : Men dare to kill

Minjiang Hao's hungry chest was stuck to his back. Since he remembered it, he has never been hungry. Although their family is not a wealthy family, eating is not a problem. They have not really suffered from hunger.

搅拌 Stir a few times with chopsticks, a bowl of red and oily noodles, stir up a big chopstick and send it to your mouth.

噜噜 "Snoring ~~"

"Suck!"

It only took me half a minute to see a large bowl of noodles. Jiang Hao just wanted to say one word:

"Cool!"

I put down the first bowl and raised the second bowl, this time can be slower, taste the original oily noodles, well, the taste is really good.

He has also eaten noodles in oil before, but compared to this, it feels a bit worse. As for the difference, he can't say clearly. In short, the noodles are not as delicious.

"Boss, come and fill two bowls of noodle soup," Jiang Hao shouted.

The boss was also unambiguous. He filled the two big bowls in front of Jiang Hao with big dumplings, turning the original soup into original food, and the hot noodle soup was slipping and relaxing.

"How much is the boss?"

"A total of four hairs."

Jiang Hao shook his clothes and took out a few copper plates from his pocket. The money was found yesterday from the crooked hood. Two two hairs and one 50 hairs. Jiang Hao put two two hair copper plates on the table. , Sweatshirt rolled over the shoulder of the noodle shop door.

I was full and felt that the whole person was invincible.

I went to a grocery store again, bought a box of cigarettes and a box of matches, and a pair of coarse cloth gloves. I bought four buns at the bun shop next to it and asked the boss to wrap it with grease paper. Big Brother is gone.

Minjiang Hao didn't return to the sedan line, took the bun again out of the county seat, walked all the way back to the sorghum field, dug out two guns, first filled the soil puppet with gunpowder bullets, carefully prepared it, and set it aside for the evening.

He doesn't know if it will be used, but he is prepared.

I picked up the grabbed Hanyang made and started playing with it. Jiang Hao had practiced firearms before, and naturally he had also learned how to dismantle firearms. But this old guy has only seen it on the materials he collected.

Fortunately, the general principle is the same. After playing with it for a while, you can be skilled in pressing bullets and unloading. You are sitting on the ground with one leg on your back and holding a gun in both hands. You learned how to practice snipers. When you were learning to shoot, the coach Also taught some.

"Snapped!"

Min Jianghao made a gunshot in his mouth, and then he laughed.

Cars and guns can be said to be men's favorite toys. There are not a few that do not love, and now Jiang Hao took this Hanyang to play with joy until it was dark.

He ate the four buns, and Hanyang made it back to hiding. The earthen claws stayed out of his waist. He took out the sacks prepared during the day and put them on his head, revealing only a pair of eyes and mouth. Jiang Hao resolutely walked towards Shibalipo.

Momohe walked three or four miles away, Jiang Hao lay on a dirt slope, looked down, and the shochu house could still see the lights dimly. The guys who wanted to come had not slept.

He lay down on the slope. Jiang Hao took out the cigarette case and smoked a cigarette. He took a match and took a sip, spit out the tobacco residue in his mouth, and looked at the stars in the sky while smoking.

The wait was more than an hour. The lights of the shochu house went out, and the surroundings were dark. However, to be on the safe side, Jiang Hao waited for another hour before leaving, and he had not forgotten to bury some cigarette butts he had just smoked in the soil.

I took out coarse cloth gloves and brought it, and slowly approached Li's house. The main house and the shochu house were about thirty to fifty meters away. As long as there was no major movement, you should not hear it.

After I walked around, Jiang Hao realized that there was still light in the back window. This yard should be Li Maofeng alone. Guys would not come easily. I didn't expect that the old guy hadn't slept so late.

Perhaps it was because of the hot weather. The rear window was half open. Jiang Hao moved carefully and glanced sideways into the room. There was a small table in the middle. The back was a thin back and the side was lying on the bed. With a smoking gun in his hand, the oil lamp on the small table was used to smoke big smoke.

Purr ~~

A white smoke burst from his head, and the old man hummed twice.

I do n’t know when this old guy will be pumped, his heart is horizontal, he grabs the wooden window and pulls it out, holding a window edge, and a body walks into the room. Jiang Hao's movements are not small, and he hits the person Turning his head stupidly, two eyes stared at each other.

Entering into the eyes, Jiang Hao saw a guy who was 40-50 years old, thin and withered, with deep sunken eyes and a wrinkled face.

It may be because smoking affects his brain. When Jiang Hao stood on the whole body, Li Maofeng seemed to be awake. When he saw a guy with a hood on his head, he didn't know well. He was scared in his eyes. , A big foot stung in the past.

Huh!

This kick kicked his head exactly, and he kicked it really, Li Mafeng's head fainted and passed out.

家伙 This guy has leprosy. Although the system can go back and eliminate all negative conditions, he doesn't want to get leprosy here. This kind of disease is deadly, so he prepared a hood and coarse gloves.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

I found a sheet, and then tore it apart, shoved it into a ball into Li Mafeng's mouth, fearing that if he woke up and shouted, he tore the sheet into several pieces, rolled his hands into a cloth rope, and shook Li. Leprosy tied a strong hand and foot. UU reading books www.uukanshu. com

I found a thin quilt from my uncle and rolled Li Lefeng in it, let alone a dying guy, even a strong guy couldn't get rid of it.

After doing all this, Jiang Hao exhaled.

I looked at the room, the adobe adobe house, a typical northwestern house, and there was a row of cabinets on the side, with quilts on top, and a few small cabinets below, locked with copper locks.

In Jiang Hao's view, this is a very simple protective measure. It was opened with a slight smash of the top door bar in the house, and I searched inside to find a pack of oceans. It is estimated that there can be five Sixty yuan, Jiang Hao directly into his pocket.

He carried Li Lefeng, blew out the oil lamp, strode out of the house, and walked all the way towards the sorghum field. After walking for about half an hour, Jiang Hao plunged into the blue gauze tent.

I casually searched for a pothole, threw Lee Jaepo inside, and buried the thick loess. Lee Jaepo disappeared completely in this world.

"Where the loess is not buried, you are still alive and miserable, and you have to give birth early." Jiang Hao finished, spit a sputum, and turned away.

In the early morning, the only woman in the shochu shop, Erdan, got up early, made breakfast for the people, made a copy for the shopkeeper alone, and came to the main house on the slope.

I stood outside the door and shouted, "The treasurer, has the treasurer risen? I'll bring you the meal."

He shouted twice and no one agreed. The second egg **** mother saw that the door was not inserted, opened a gap, opened the door with a hook, and prepared to send it directly, but as soon as she entered the room, she saw a messy room. The door of the bedside cabinet was smashed, and the shopkeeper's disappeared. The second egg **** was scared and ran out of the house with a plate. He ran all the way and shouted, "It's bad, something happened to the shopkeeper's house."

跑 She hurried and the plate and bowl on the tray crackled and fell off.