Chapter 85： take it

Chapter 85

The middle-aged man was stupefied when she called her "sister". He frowned, and looked over the little guy like Ye Anlan at Li Jing, who had a picturesque face, "Woman?"

Ye Anlan nodded vigorously with an expression of wanting to cry, "I, we, we are cousins. My uncle and aunt have no sons, so they raised my cousin as a son."

As for why she didn't make it up, let these people make up their own brains.

The middle-aged man really made up his own brain as she wished, and he made up a big show as soon as he made up the brain.

He couldn't hide his excitement and rubbed his hands vigorously, because he was holding a knife in one hand, and he had managed to come up with this movement of rubbing his hands.

"Where's the money? Where's the food? Is your family very rich?" As he spoke, he reached out to grab Ye Anlan who was in the way.

Ye Anlan seemed to be staggering in fright, but in fact, she was careful and just avoided the middle-aged man's hand.

While hiding, she raised her finger to the donkey cart next to the middle-aged man, "It's there! It's all there! It's all for you! Please don't kill us!"

The middle-aged man paused, then turned around and asked someone to throw all the mats, bedding, pots and bowls on the donkey cart out of the cart.

It wasn't until the back basket sandwiched between the two rolls of mats was found that the middle-aged man started to do it himself, and cut open the coarse cloth bag hidden inside the back basket with a long knife.

There was a big opening in the bag with a thud, and there were large and small silver coins and silver ingots inside. The middle-aged man who saw it almost went mad with joy.

Holding the silver in his hand, he started laughing, "I'm rich! I'm rich!"

Ye Anlan pouted while no one was paying attention. That's all her property except bank notes and gold ingots. You **** only deserves a glance, and you want to keep it for yourself. What good things are you thinking about?

She was so busy complaining, she didn't even notice that the eyes of the more than sixty soldiers brought by the middle-aged man were very strange.

Li Jing, who was firmly guarded by her behind her, kept paying attention to the movement around her, and immediately noticed that these rebels were very dissatisfied with the leading middle-aged man.

He changed his mind slightly, and almost immediately understood where the dissatisfaction of these so-called "rebels" came from.

He noticed that from the moment the leading middle-aged man appeared, he had been saying that he was going to get rich, not that their team was going to get rich.

People's subconscious words and behaviors often reflect the person's usual behavior most clearly. Judging from the middle-aged man's two consecutive "he is going to get rich", this person should be very picky about his subordinates. It is very likely that he Eating meat, others can't even get soup to drink.

Li Jing lowered his eyes.

A group of mobs who come here for profit and gather for profit, even under the banner of the "rebel army", what they want to pursue in their hearts is not to support the common people, but how to make themselves profit from the "rebel army" team .

In this way, the middle-aged man, the leader who hinders them from "getting rich", will undoubtedly be very annoying to them.

If there is nothing worthy of their envy, that's fine. Once there is, Li Jing believes that these people will definitely dare to kill the middle-aged man who is in the way. Just like now.

Li Jing is worried. They still plan to rely on this group of people to sneak into the county. If the leader gives his subordinates a click, then these chaotic soldiers who want money and want to be crazy, have to think about it, and they have witnessed the whole process. I also killed them together.

He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his slender fingers, and gently tugged Ye Anlan's sleeve, "The situation is not right."

As soon as he reminded her, Ye Anlan immediately became vigilant.

But before she could see why, the middle-aged man who was frantically stuffing money into his sleeve pocket was stabbed to death from the back.

"Everyone back off!" The accident happened too fast, and she didn't have time to wink at the villagers, so she could only shout out loudly.

The villagers reacted quickly. Seeing the middle-aged man being stabbed to death, and hearing Ye Anlan calling them to back off, everyone immediately backed away behind Ye Anlan and the others.

On the contrary, those rebels who hadn't discussed how to deal with the aftermath couldn't help being a little dumbfounded for a while.

The scar-faced young man who stabbed the middle-aged man to death looked at Ye Anlan with a **** knife in his hand. He saw it just now and told those young and middle-aged men to back off. .

He asked Ye Anlan with a gloomy face, "Who the **** are you?"

Don’t tell him that she is a little village girl who fled. Who can control so many strong men in a little village girl?

Even their former leader, the money-grubbing middle-aged man who was killed by him in a cold-blooded manner, the other party couldn't do anything like this little girl. Once she yelled, all her subordinates would do whatever they asked her to do.

Ye Anlan discerned the direction of the downwind, and found that she was not in a completely upwind position, and it was not suitable to use the powder directly, so she planned to chat with this scarred face, firstly, to wait for someone, and secondly, in case of being dragged by her. If the wind direction is deflected, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

She took a step forward to the left, "It's just a person who escaped here from elsewhere."

The scar-faced young man felt that he was being perfunctory, so he decided to ask more directly, "You have the final say on this team?"

Ye Anlan nodded, "For now."

Isn't it temporary? These villagers haven't been fooled into their own bowls by her yet.

Scarface frowned even more when he heard the words, "Are you approaching us on purpose?"

Ye Anlan spread her hands, "If I remember correctly, you were the ones who took the initiative to find fault, right?"

Scarred face was quite agitated when Ye Anlan asked back. He subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand, "I advise you not to be sloppy with me."

Ye Anlan looked innocent, "I don't have one."

She answered this person's questions seriously (*ω)

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt that Li Jing gently touched and pulled her sleeve again.

Ye Anlan: All right, she'll accept it as soon as she sees it.

Coughing, Ye Anlan said to the scar-faced young man, "You want to ask me, why did you pretend to be so panicked just now?"

The young man with the scar face did not speak.

Ye Anlan went on talking to herself, "It's very simple, because we have few people and you have many people. If there is a fight, my companions will inevitably suffer casualties. I don't want to do that."

Scarface sneered, "So you plan to use the silver on the car in exchange for safety?"

Ye Anlan knew that he didn't believe it. Indeed, that wasn't what she planned.

Concession is something like this. Not everyone can give in one step if you want to take one step, and give in two steps if you want to take two steps. If your fist is not hard enough, then your only choice is to retreat again and again until there is no way to retreat. .

Ye Anlan didn't want to quit, especially when she was facing these people who died less than 10,000 times. The bag of silver on the donkey cart was just a trap to make these "rebels" relax their vigilance.

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