Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 109 One Hundred Thousand Volts
A faint flash of light appeared on Min Gande's body, and then twitched and jumped high, his face twitched, his mouth opened wide but there was no sound.

With one, two, three convulsions, a faint white smoke rose from his body, and finally he was completely motionless.

Seeing that Min Gande was dying, Song Liyun withdrew his hand, and the high-voltage electric baton disappeared in an instant.

The underling's eyes widened, the eyeballs almost fell out, and the knife in his hand couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

He didn't see the high-voltage electric baton in Song Liyun's hand. He only saw Fourth Master Min walking up to the woman, jumping around for no reason, and then died.

"Ah! Ah! Fourth master is dead!"

The subordinate couldn't take it anymore, left Song Liyun and ran away, disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

The movement was so fast that it was too late for Song Liyun to chase after him.

On the other side, the three who were wrestling with Han Ming didn't see anything. When they heard the shout, they turned around and saw Min Gande's dead body.

"Fourth Lord!"

The three of them were startled, and the knife skills in their hands were in chaos.

Han Ming also saw Min Gande's position at this time, and was startled immediately. He never thought that Min Gande would attack Song Liyun.

Thinking of his mistakes and almost being plotted against his boss, he also felt ashamed, and exerted force on the steel pipe in his hand again, quickly and urgently, and the stick shadow wrapped the three of them airtightly.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Three crisp sounds, one person screamed and fell to the ground, twitching, white and red sprayed out from the top of his head, and it seemed that he would not survive.

"Run!"

The remaining two were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, and they slashed at Han Ming desperately with their knives. When Han Ming raised his stick to block, the two threw their knives at the same time, let go of their feet and started running wildly.

At this time, all things are not important, it is more important to survive first.

"Master!" Han Ming didn't have time to chase after him, so he quickly looked at Song Liyun.

"I'm fine, what should I do?"

Song Liyun's expression was solemn, he had already run away, it was useless to chase him, he had better deal with the matter before him, there are two dead people here.

Han Ming rubbed the sweat on his forehead. He knew that Song Liyun would not be caught easily, but he didn't expect to die so soon, but it's okay: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

In this barren mountain and wild place, dead people are normal, if he doesn't deal with them, Min Gande's subordinates will deal with them.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Ming pulled up the scooter and set off again. This time, the two of them dared not stop. They almost trotted all the way, and did not slow down until they were ten miles away from Suijin Town.

Neither of them mentioned what happened just now.

If it is said that he is outside Baolin Residence, Han Ming still has some doubts that Song Liyun is pretending to be a ghost.

Just now he saw Min Gande's strange death with his own eyes, without any wound or trace, and he didn't even scream.

It was really effortless to kill myself and Jin Sanzhong that day.

Song Liyun also understood Han Ming's kung fu, as long as the weapon is in hand, one-on-three is no problem.

During the hasty escape, Song Liyun had been thinking about a problem.

Now that she slowed down, she asked, "Han Ming, you said that it was the rogues and sand workers who colluded with the Dilu people and killed Suijin Town. Where are those rogues now?"

Han Ming, who was pulling the cart, was dripping with sweat. Hearing Song Liyun mention the rogues, he immediately thought of the path up the mountain on the other side of the Huangsha River, gritted his teeth and said, "The rogues disappeared after the Dilu people retreated."

"The government didn't catch anyone?"

"No, I heard there was none, only the Zhenbei Army rescued twenty or thirty people from the grassland.

Some of the other people who were taken away died on the way, and some were sold to the tribe. The grassland is too big, and the Zhenbei Army couldn't find it. "

When he said this, his voice was low, and the little widow didn't know whether she was dead or alive, but she wished she was still living in the cattle pen of which tribe.

Song Liyun frowned slightly, and murmured: "Is there a possibility that people like Min Gande are actually rogues who rob gold and silver and just stay in Suijin Town. Live in Qili County."

The cart in Han Ming's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the things on the cart almost fell out.

"Boss, what do you mean, among those who came out of the forest at the end, there might be rogues?"

Han Ming's hands were shaking. Although Suijin Town didn't produce much alluvial gold at that time, there were quite a few people living in the town like him. The whole town added up to three or four thousand.

More than half were taken away by the Dilu people, and there were still five or six hundred people who escaped from various hiding places in the end.

When the government came, everyone was panic-stricken and unkempt, and no one paid attention to who was who. They only knew that they had counted the names and didn't ask any more.

And these three 400 people also found their way out and left Suijin Town.

Now that I think about it, if there are rogues and internal sand workers among these people, they can indeed easily wash their identities and escape the investigation by the government.

It is said that the Dilu people should hate the Di people for looting Suijin Town.

In fact, Han Ming and the others, the survivors in the town, hated the rogues and internal agents even more.

Without these traitors, the Dilu people would not have dared to go deep into the interior of the Wu Dynasty, and they could still control all intersections quietly.

Everyone is from the Wu Dynasty, of the same clan, but they have committed murder.

"I just guessed like this!" Song Liyun didn't know the inside story, she just guessed randomly based on her feelings.

It is said that the authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, and Song Liyun has no personal experience. She only saw Min Gande's ferocity, and she naturally substituted into the impression of the bandits.

"We, let's go back quickly!"

Han Ming felt more and more frightened. If what Song Liyun said was true, how many rogues and sand workers were among the hundreds of survivors who left Suijin Town?

Will they return to Broken Gold Town?Will Suijin Town repeat the same mistakes and trap the guards?

Song Liyun didn't think so much, she was only worried that after Min Gande's death, the three who escaped would come to Suijin Town for revenge?

In the ruined temple of the "budai monk" five miles away from Suijin Town, Song Liyun met Song Zhenping and Xiao An who were looking forward to it.

The ruined temple has been cleaned by the two of them, and even half of the mud tires on the altar have been wiped off.

Seeing Song Liyun coming back, Xiao An joyfully ran up to hug her arm, and rubbed her face vigorously, like Hei Jin was trying to please people.

Song Liyun touched his cold face and his red nose, feeling a little distressed. The two of them didn't know how long they had been waiting for her here.

Song Zhenping also had a runny nose from the cold, he didn't talk much, he just helped Han Ming pull the cart to the gate of the ruined temple.

He also took out the small clay stove in the corner, and the small tea pot, which contained boiling hot soup that had been prepared earlier.

He asked the two of them to drink some tea and rest for a while.

Song Liyun and Han Ming didn't go out of the city until they were full, fought on the road, and were in a hurry, not even in the mood to drink water. Only now did they feel thirsty and thirsty.

(End of this chapter)