Traveling through the barren years, picking up space, picking up food, drinking and picking up husba

Chapter 68 The Beasts
Among the dry grass, there is a letter pinned to the trap made by Cen Arun.

Cen Abao hurriedly took out the letter to read.

If you want a baby, bring a hundred catties of grain and 100 taels of silver to the small earthen house in front.

Blackmail people.

Mrs. Cen squeezed the letter, her hands trembled, her lips trembled, and she closed her eyes: "Why, what's the matter? If you can make up enough food, how can you make up money."

Boss Cen pinched the old lady's shoulders with his rough hands, and his mind cleared up a bit: "Mother, I traveled all over the world a few years ago, and I saw too many such thieves, and all of them are masters who don't count. If they have gathered what they want, they will directly kill us and Arun according to their rascal nature, and then seize the money."

"Ah?" Before Mrs. Cen could calm down, Boss Cen said again: "I think this is their plan to disperse the people in our village and kill us all when the number of people disperse decreases."

"Boss, what's the matter?" Mrs. Cen's heart was broken. She was afraid that something might happen to her precious grandson. She really didn't expect that, just after being arrested by soldiers and bandits, she fell into the den of bandits again. inside.

Boss Cen's eyes flashed fiercely, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists: "It's better to be led by the nose by them..."

He put his hands on his neck in a killing motion.

If before, Mrs. Cen had specified that she would not agree to the killing.

But now some time ago, my grandson is almost dead, and I still have that bit of benevolence and morality for anyone to see.

"Okay, kill those sons of bitches." Before cursing, Mrs. Cen deliberately covered her son's ears to prevent her from listening.

Boss Cen quietly gathered together several strong men from the patrolling village.

He clasped his fists, with a serious face and a low voice: "Guys, what I'm going to do is a dangerous thing. Put it in the hands of the bandits to save my son, and take their lives by the way, in case they continue to blackmail us with big mouths." , and prevent them from killing us.”

"There are seniors, juniors, and juniors. If you have concerns, you don't have to go. I, Boss Cen, will never force you." Boss Cen said with a serious face.
Boss Wang jumped out first and patted his chest: "Brother, what are you talking about, no one is greedy for life and afraid of death, not to mention, what we do is good for ourselves, you are right, then Just in case the bastard comes and kills us."

Chen Fugui followed suit and nodded in agreement, "It's right to act first."

Now that the decision has been made, Boss Cen and others began to prepare.

Take out the animal bone knife made earlier, and the kitchen knife, machete, and harpoon now.

Chen Fugui also took some ecstasy powder, met the eyes of the big guy, and coughed: "I bought it for self-defense because I was afraid that people would trick me before playing stone gambling."

Qi Zeyao also wanted to follow, but was held back by Boss Cen.

Cen Abao couldn't do it anymore, he was pinched by Mrs. Cen's arm and pinched back.

Whether these two children can help is up to two people. What if they are taken as hostages?

When the sky is dark, there are very few stars, and the moon is also obscured by clouds and not really bright.

Boss Cen and the others deliberately walked lightly, and stopped after walking a certain distance. They crawled in the withered grass, which was half the height of a person, and they couldn't tell that there was someone hiding inside.

Boss Cen lowered his voice, and said in a breathy voice: "Did you see the weak light in front? I guess that's where the bandits live. Let's divide into two groups, one group enters from the front, and the other group enters from the back. After entering, look at it first." See what they are doing, first wipe the necks of the guards, and then find a way to put medicine into their food."

"Okay, let's use a code to communicate later." Chen Fugui said, the code was the sound they blew with a grass.

They approached the earthen house lightly.

In front of the earthen house, there was indeed a man strolling leisurely with a dry knife on his shoulder.

Boss Cen made a gesture with a man in the village.

The man threw a stone at the man on duty, and deliberately flashed a figure in front of him, and the man on duty immediately went after him.

Taking advantage of this, Boss Cen jumped up and clamped his head with one hand, and slit his throat with a knife in the other. The man didn't move at all, and fell to the ground with eyes staring unwillingly.

Boss Cen and the man gestured again, and the man patrolling behind was also dealt with.

They climbed over the wall and entered. This is a dirt house with only two rooms, one room has light, and there are laughing and cursing voices coming out.

"Hahaha, we caught a big one tonight, we will tie up those people when they come, and then use the same method to trick them in wave after wave."

"Yes, haha, their things are ours in the end."

Boss Cen and the others twitched their feet, lit the incense in advance and walked towards the house, intending to smoke a piece of it before making a move, which would be safer.

However, before the incense was inserted, a man with a pot of meat came out from the next room. Seeing the stranger, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Boss, the thief broke in."

"Fart your mother, you are the thief!" Chen Fugui wiped his neck with a knife and sent him to the west.

But it also alarmed the people in the house, the door was kicked open, and a few shirtless men rushed towards them with sticks and machetes: "Okay, dare to sneak attack us! Brothers, go!"

Boss Cen glanced at them, and there were about a dozen people on the other side, who were about the same as them, and if they fought hard, they could almost win.

"Dare to take my son away, I want your name!" Boss Cen took the lead and stabbed a thief with a beast bone knife, directly piercing the shoulder blade.

"Ah!" The thief yelled in pain, and knelt down on the ground.

Someone behind him wanted to sneak attack Boss Cen, Chen Fugui grabbed the thief's head and punched him, Boss Cen turned around and said, "Thank you."

The villagers don't know what martial arts is, so they treat this group of thieves as fish in the river and sea.

The thieves were eating meat and drinking in the house just now, and they were dizzy. They couldn't do anything better than them, and they knelt down and begged for mercy after a while.

A thief cried and begged for mercy: "Heroes, spare your lives, I, I invite you to eat meat, let us go."

"Meat?" Boss Cen's heart was about to jump into his throat, and a bad premonition rose up: "What meat? Whose meat? Where is my son! Where did you get my son? If you don't take me I'll chop you up when you hand over your son!"

Boss Cen's eyes were red, and he strangled the thief's neck tightly.

The thief coughed violently: "Hero, hero, I didn't kill your son,
Boss Cen and the others are heartbroken.

After some serious questioning, they finally dug out something from their mouths.

They found Cen Arun in the cellar, and there was a child who had been dead for a long time with Cen Arun, and beside the child was a very angry old man.

Cen Arun didn't know whether he was frightened or frozen, his little face was pale and trembling, Boss Cen hugged him distressedly, and tightened his arms tightly.

(End of this chapter)