Chapter 210 Robbery
Chapter 210 Robbery
The big truck moved forward slowly, maintaining a speed of about 30 yards.
If you drive slowly, you can enjoy the local customs and culture along the way.
After two hours, according to the route, it should take another 10 minutes to reach Xiaoxiangtun, which is still quite fast.
Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him. Wang Xiaohu stepped on the brake pedal to the bottom.
The truck stopped with a creak.
"Are you looking for death? If you want to die, go far away and don't hinder me from driving!"
"It's not certain who is looking for death. Get out of the car and start robbing!" I saw a bald man in front of me holding a small axe and swinging it continuously.
There is actually a petty thief, interesting! Wang Xiaohu took a pistol from the space and put it behind his butt. This is the last resort. In general, the broadsword and flying knife are enough to deal with it.
"Brother, go to the back and don't let the kids get off the bus. Leave this to me."
"Okay!" Wang Xiaolong was not pretentious. He didn't take those petty thieves seriously because Jin Cancan brought three submachine guns with him.
According to her, when you go out, you must hold the truth in your own hands, so she went to the back to get the gun.
"Brothers, it's too hard for you to work outside during the New Year." Wang Xiaohu got out of the car and handed over a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes. If a pack of cigarettes could solve the problem, then everything would be fine. He didn't want to see blood.
"Stop talking nonsense and throw out all the valuables in your car...in the car, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences!" The bald man was probably the leader, and he spoke with a bit of a stutter. The man next to him was not tall either, and had a scar on his face.
Judging from the slightest movement on both sides, there should be two more people. The methods of these four people are too crude and they can be found easily.
"Things in the car? Then wait a minute!" Since he didn't want to smoke, Wang Xiaohu pulled out a cigarette and started smoking. He walked to the driver's seat, grabbed the handle of the knife from behind, and pulled it hard.
clang~~~
Duang~~~
There was a sound of blades, Wang Xiaohu waved the Guan Gong sword in his hand, and then stabbed it on the ground, as steady as a rock!
"Come and get it!"
The two idiots stepped back in unison. They didn't expect it to be a big knife. They looked at the small knife in their hands and immediately felt that they had stopped the wrong car.
Wang Xiaohu was also depressed. They didn’t even have a gun. What gave them the courage?
"Fang Youcai, Fang Youfu, are you two looking for death? How dare you stop my car!" Jin Cancan came down with a submachine gun in one hand and wanted to fire a burst of bullets first, but when he saw people, he suddenly became furious.
"Cancan, don't be impulsive." Jin Xiong also climbed down at this time. He was wondering why the voice sounded so familiar. It turned out to be a junior from the same village.
"So it's Uncle Jin who's back for the New Year. This...this flood...has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Forget it, second, third, fourth brother, retreat!" Fang Youcai ran very fast when he saw this. Two more men with red tasseled spears ran out from both sides.
Wang Xiaohu had sharp eyes and saw clearly that one of them was lame and walked slowly, one had two broken fingers, one of which was still bandaged. These four people could be considered talented.
The robbers came quickly and left quickly.
This was a situation Wang Xiaohu had never encountered before. He originally thought he could do some warm-up exercises, after all, the weather was quite cold.
"The four sons of the old Fang family are really spoiled, alas..." Jin Xiong sighed. Obviously there was a story behind it, but Wang Xiaohu was not interested. He just wanted to get to the destination quickly and keep warm.
"Let's go quickly. I think it's going to snow. It will be difficult to drive the car once there's snow on the ground." Jin Cancan said as he put away his submachine gun.
Wang Xiaohu touched the tip of his nose and a small snowflake fell. This should be the first snow of the year, and it came later than in previous years.
"We should hurry up. The snow is too thick and it will be slippery." Wang Xiaohu and I got in the car and closed the door. The others also got back into the truck, as if the robbery just now had never happened.
Ten minutes later, we arrived at Xiaoxiangtun.
"Wow! There are so many plum blossoms!" Wang Jiujin poked his head out, and the other children were also very excited. There was no such scenery in the old city.
"Be careful, don't run around." Wang Xiaohu picked people up one by one, and then took the three-year-old Jin Lan from Jin Xiong's arms. This was Jin Xiong's granddaughter. She was very gentle and didn't speak the whole way.
The attraction of a truck entering the village can be imagined. Fortunately, everyone in Xiaoxiangtun knew Jin Xiong, and when they saw that he was an acquaintance, their guard disappeared.
It is about 10 kilometers from Xiaoxiangtun to Xiayuan Village. It is only 10 o'clock now, so Wang Xiaohu and others are not so anxious.
"This is our hometown in the countryside. It's a little small, hehe." Jin Cancan was a little embarrassed. Her hometown only had four mud houses and a small courtyard.
"It would be better if it were smaller. If it's too big, it would take a long time to clean it. Okay, I know the address. I'll ride my bike to visit you later." Wang Xiaohu knew the location, so he wouldn't have to drive over. A bicycle can take a shortcut. The shortest distance between two points is a straight line.
After the greetings, Wang Xiaohu and others got into the car and prepared to leave.
When leaving the yard, a man carrying a large bundle of firewood walked past Wang Xiaohu. With steady steps and a calm demeanor, it was obvious at first glance that he was a martial artist.
"That person's name is Ma Yongzhen. He is an orphan from our village and lives with his sister Ma Yongxiang." Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was curious, Jin Cancan introduced him.
"Orphan? Ma Yongzhen?" Wang Xiaohu was startled. What a domineering name. But if he was an orphan, where did he get all these kung fu skills? "I see that he has a sturdy body. He must be a man with kung fu skills."
"I know about this. He has been learning hunting from the prey in the village since he was a child. He is considered the best hunter in our village." Jin Xiong also walked out and said.
"Okay, then we'll go first." Wang Xiaohu shook his head. When Ma Yongzhen passed by just now, there was a faint smell of blood. It seemed that it was due to hunting.
The vehicle started and continued to drive towards Xiayuan Village.
"Wow~ It's snowing!" The further the car went in, the heavier the snow fell. When the truck entered the village, the ground and the trees were already covered in white.
Covered in silver, it is extremely charming.
"Let's go directly to grandpa and unload the things first." Wang Xiaohu was afraid that some things would be frozen and not tasty, so he took out some oranges from the space when he arrived.
The last time I came here, I planted a lot of wild fruit trees. Basically, all the common fruits are available, but you have to choose according to the season. Oranges are just right in winter.
"Okay, take out the meat and cook some. I'm hungry." Wang Xiaolong and Wang Dalu were fighting over taking turns sitting in the co-pilot seat. Wang Xiaohu didn't understand what was there to fight about. Does the person sitting in the co-pilot seat also count as the driver?
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