Chapter 13 The Man Dares to Kill

Jiang Hao's chest was on his back. Ever since he can remember, he has never been so hungry. Although their family is not a wealthy family, it is not a problem to eat, and they have never really suffered from hunger.

After stirring a few times with chopsticks, a bowl of noodles with bright red oil was picked up and sent to the mouth with a large chopstick.

"Horrrrrrrr~~"

"Suck it!"

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

"Cool!"

Put down the first bowl and pick up the second bowl, this time you can slow down a bit and savor the original oil-splashed noodles. Well, the taste is really good.

He had eaten oil-splashed noodles before, but compared to this, he felt that the taste was a little worse. As for the difference, he couldn't tell.

"Boss, bring two bowls of noodle soup to fill the seam." Jiang Hao shouted.

The boss was also unambiguous. He filled the two large bowls in front of Jiang Hao with a big scoop, turning the original soup into the original food, and the hot noodle soup slipped through the seams, which was soothing.

"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 from the crooked hat yesterday, two two cents and one fifty cents. Jiang Hao put two two cent copper plates on the table. , the singlet was draped over his shoulders out of the door of the noodle shop.

After I was full, I felt that the whole person was invincible.

I went to a grocery store again, bought a pack of cigarettes, a box of matches, and a pair of sackcloth gloves, and bought four buns at the bun shop next to me, and asked the boss to wrap them in oil paper. The eldest is gone.

Jiang Hao didn't go back to the sedan chair. He took the steamed buns out of the county again, walked all the way back to the sorghum field, dug out the two guns, first loaded the gunpowder with gunpowder bullets, and carefully set them aside, ready to take them with him at night.

He didn't know if he would use it, but he was prepared.

He picked up the grabbed Hanyang Zao again and started to fiddle with it. Jiang Hao practiced firearms before, and naturally he also learned how to disassemble firearms, but this old guy has only seen it on the information he collected.

Fortunately, the general principle is the same. After fiddling with it for a while, you will be able to skillfully press the bullet, load and unload, sit on the ground, rest on one leg, hold the gun in both hands, and learn to practice as a sniper. When I was learning to shoot, the coach also taught some.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Hao let out a gunshot, and then laughed.

Cars and guns can be said to be the favorite toys of men. There are not many who don't like them. Now Jiang Hao is playing with this Hanyang-made one until it is dark.

After eating the four steamed buns, Hanyang Zuo hid them again, the earth gun was pinned to his waist, and he took out the sack he prepared during the day and put it on his head, revealing only a pair of eyes and mouth, Jiang Hao resolutely walked towards Shibalipo.

After walking three or four miles in the dark, Jiang Hao was lying on a dirt slope and looked down. He could still see the lights in the soju shop, thinking that the guys had not slept yet.

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

The wait was over an hour. The lights in the shochu workshop went out, and the surroundings were pitch black. But to be on the safe side, Jiang Hao waited another hour before leaving. He didn't forget to bury the butts of the cigarettes he just smoked.

He took out coarse cloth gloves and put them on, and slowly approached the Li family's house. The main house and the shochu house were about 30 to 50 meters away. As long as there was no major noise, they should not be heard there.

After walking around, Jiang Hao found out that the rear window was still bright. Li Leapong should be the only one in this yard. The guys wouldn't come here easily. I didn't expect that the old guy didn't sleep so late.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, the rear window was half-opened. Jiang Hao carefully moved over and glanced at the room. There was a small table in the middle of the kang. Facing the window was a slender figure, lying on his side on the bed. , with a bong in his hand, and the oil lamp on the small table is for smoking big cigarettes.

huh~~

A puff of white smoke spewed out of his mouth, and the old guy snorted twice in enjoyment.

I don't know when this old guy is going to be pumped, his heart slammed, he grabbed the wooden window and pulled it out, with a window edge in his hand, he jumped into the room, Jiang Hao's movements were not small, the man on the kang He turned his head in a daze, and looked at each other.

As soon as Jiang Hao entered his eyes, he saw a thin and dry guy in his 40s and 50s, with sunken eye sockets and a wrinkled face.

It may be because smoking has affected his brain. When Jiang Hao stood on the kang, Li Mafeng seemed to wake up a little bit. He saw a guy with a hood on his head. , a big foot kicked in the past.

Bang!

This kick hit the head accurately, and the kick was so real that Li Leper's head was tilted and he fainted immediately.

This guy has leprosy. Although the system can go back and eliminate all negative states, he doesn't want to contract leprosy here. This disease can kill people, so he prepared a headgear and coarse cloth gloves.

It doesn't matter whether it works or not.

He found a sheet, ripped it open, formed a ball and shoved it 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 rope, and smashed Li Mafeng into pieces. His hands and feet were tied tightly.

He found a thin quilt from the kang and wrapped Li Leapong inside. Not to mention a guy who was dying, even a strong guy couldn't break free.

After doing all this, Jiang Hao exhaled.

Looking at the room, the kang adobe room is a typical northwest house. There is a row of cabinets on one side of the kang, with quilts on it, and several small cabinets below, which are locked with copper locks.

In Jiang Hao's opinion, this is a very simple protection measure. It can be opened with a light slam on the top door of the house. After searching inside, I find a bag of oceans. For fifty yuan, Jiang Hao put it in his pocket.

He picked up Li Mafeng, blew out the oil lamp, strode out of the house, and walked all the way to the direction of sorghum. After walking for about half an hour, Jiang Hao plunged into the green gauze tent.

I randomly found a pothole, threw Li Leprosy into it, buried it in thick loess, and Li Leprosy completely disappeared in this world.

"Where the loess doesn't bury people, it's painful for you to live, and you abuse people, so you should reincarnate early." After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of phlegm and turned away.

In the early morning, Erdan, the only woman in the brewery, got up early, made breakfast for the people, and made a serving for the shopkeeper alone, and brought it to the main house on the slope.

Standing outside the door, he shouted, "The shopkeeper, is the shopkeeper up? I've brought you a meal."

I shouted twice, but no one answered. Erdan saw that the door was not plugged in, opened a crack, opened the door with a foot hook, and was going to send it directly. The door of the bedside table was smashed, and the shopkeeper was nowhere to be seen. Er Dan was so frightened that he ran out of the house with a plate in his hand, running and shouting, "No, there's something wrong in the shopkeeper's house."

She ran in a hurry, and the dishes and bowls on the tray fell to the ground.