Excellent Village Chief

Li Xiaoshun straightened the tie on his collar, walked in front of this person, and beckoned, a subordinate came in with a food box in his hand, opened the food box, and brought out all the food inside.

The meals were plentiful and there was a bottle of wine.

Li Xiaoshun knelt down and said with a sinister smile: "I heard that in ancient times, prisoners would eat a good meal before they died, so that they would not become starving ghosts after death. Before I kill you, I will give you a hearty meal, and you see, I also brought you a bottle of wine."

The mummy-like person in front of him was naturally Boss Hu. Chen Erga lifted a tile on the roof, and when he saw Boss Hu, he couldn't help but startled.

He was in a daze, not because of Boss Hu's skinny appearance, but because he used to have nightmares about an old man, and the appearance of the old man in the dream was exactly the same as the Boss Hu in front of him.

Could it be that he was destined to be inextricably linked with Hu Laohui?

In the past three years, Zhang Feng has been torturing Boss Hu in order to extract the whereabouts of the Mahayana Witchcraft from his mouth. He only drinks some sesame oil every day. I can hardly even speak.

There was a "woo-woo" sound from his mouth, and his two empty eyes were full of resentment.

"Come on, let me feed you some wine. After drinking, I'll send you on your way. When you get to the King of Hades, don't say that I harmed you. You can only blame your greed and kill your sworn brother." Brother." Li Xiaoshun stood up, unscrewed the wine bottle, and poured liquor on his head.

For him, death is no longer the most feared thing, the most feared thing is this kind of life that is worse than death.

He is not afraid of death, he only hates that after his death, no one will avenge him, he is unwilling.

The wine dripped from his thinning hair, drenching his whole body.

Li Xiaoshun threw the bottle aside, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, sighed, and said, "Boss Hu, you were a hero for the first time, but in the end, you still ended up like this, it's sad."

After saying this, he threw the lighter towards Boss Hu.

Boss Hu was covered in alcohol, and would burn if touched by fire, and Boss Hu would turn into ashes in an instant, not even bones left behind.

A lighter was his last funeral object.

He stared blankly at the lighter flying towards him, the sporadic flames were his last grave, his eyes were full of remorse and unwillingness.

There was a struggling growl in his throat.

With a sound of "ding", the lighter seemed to have received a strange force, and it deviated from the original track, then turned around, and hit Li Xiaoshun unexpectedly.

Li Xiaoshun's reaction speed was not slow, he reached out and caught the lighter, and then he saw Chen Erga.

Chen Erga fell lightly and slowly from the roof.

Standing in front of Boss Hu.

Boss Hu's skinny old face suddenly showed unspeakable enthusiasm, and a tearing sound came from his throat: "You...you are...Chen Erga?"

Chen Erga said indifferently: "I am Chen Erga."

Boss Hu grabbed Chen Erga's trousers with his skinny hand, and hissed, "You...you go."

Chen Erga said: "I don't have to go, they are the ones who have to go. As long as I am here, no one can hurt you." He said it with absolute certainty, with a kind of confidence and arrogance.

Boss Hu has already lowered his head, his hands trembling.

Li Xiaoshun took several steps back, his expression changed drastically, and he said, "Are you following me?"

Chen Erga just waved his hand and said, "Get out, get out as far as you can, and get out of my sight before I lose my temper."

The few subordinates behind Li Xiaoshun were about to attack, but they were stopped by Li Xiaoshun. He had already lost to Chen Erga once, and he knew that no one here was Chen Erga's opponent. The people here are dead.

It is useless to show off the bravery of ordinary people if the green hills are left without worrying about no firewood.

After all, Li Xiaoshun has been scrambling for so many years, and he understands this truth very well. He had no choice but to leave, without saying a word, and escaped with his men.

Boss Hu exuded this stench mixed with alcohol, which made people cover their noses involuntarily. Flies and mosquitoes were all over his body, but Chen Erga didn't seem to be able to smell this smell, so he just wrapped him in his own clothes casually. , and then he carried it on his shoulders and ran away.

Once Chen Erga stretched his body, his speed was as fast as running thunder, even faster than running thunder.

Sure enough, before the priest finished reading the Gospel of Matthew, he saw Boss Hu, but the Boss Hu in front of him was not quite the same as the Boss Hu a few years ago, they were almost two people.

A few years ago, Boss Hu was so beautiful, every gesture exuded the domineering arrogance of a king, but this Boss Hu in front of him is already an old man in his dying years, his thin figure looks like he is waiting to die up.

When the priest saw Boss Hu, tears welled up in his eyes, and he rushed over to support Boss Hu.

Although Boss Hu couldn't even speak, he could still recognize that this was Yan Wushuang, his good friend who fought with him in the past.

Dry tears also flowed from his pair of deep black eyes, and the two of them embraced each other, almost collapsing.

Chen Erga hugged each other and watched coldly.For this scene, he really didn't know what to say.Friendship between men is sometimes stronger than loyal love, just like the ice and snow on a distant mountain that does not melt all year round.

Chen Erga suddenly thought of Hu Erleng, that simple and honest Hu Erleng who was a bit lecherous.

I don't know how long it took, and the two gradually separated, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing.

"Okay, the future will be long, and it's not about life and death. The two of you are grown up. It's really embarrassing to cry like this." Chen Erga said with a grin.

Yan Wushuang seemed to think of something, wiped away tears, stood up, and said: "Brother Erga, you are really my great benefactor to Yan Wushuang, I am here to thank you on my knees."

As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Chen Erga.

Chen Erga quickly helped him up, and said, "Father, don't you upset me? It doesn't matter if you kneel down, I will shorten my lifespan for many years."

"You take good care of Boss Hu here, and feed him three meals on time every day. He's just weak. He hasn't been seriously injured. He will recover in a few months." Chen Erga continued.

Yan Wushuang nodded attentively and said, "Thank you very much."

"That's right, you can put him on the bed and have a good rest." Chen Erga touched his nose and said with a smile, "Actually, he can come back alive today, maybe it's because of your devout prayers that he felt God's help." That's why, Amen."

Yan Wushuang clasped his hands together and said, "If that's the case, then you are the true son of God, the envoy sent to rescue the suffering people."

Chen Erga waved his hand and said, "Cut, crazy."

The fact that Boss Hu was rescued undoubtedly shocked Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was talking to Youxue at first, and was taking out a newest diamond ring from a gift box to give to Youxue. He slammed his diamond ring on the ground and roared, "What did you say?"

Li Xiaoshun seldom saw Zhang Feng really get angry, because Zhang Feng himself said that anger can make people lose their reason and judgment, and only stupid people will often get angry.

But right now, he was angry and flew into a rage.

Li Xiaoshun lowered his head and remained silent.

"How did he find Boss Hu's hiding place?" Zhang Feng stood in front of Li Xiaoshun like a manic lion.

Li Xiaoshun didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Feng's eyes, but whispered: "My subordinates don't know either."

"Huh." There was a trace of coldness at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, and he sniffed his nose. After a while, he said: "You fool, you don't even know that you have been hit by a flower butterfly powder. Have you had too many good times in the past few years? Are there sores all over the place?"

Li Xiaoshun knelt down with a "plop", kneeling in front of Zhang Feng, with a mournful face, said: "This subordinate is stupid, this subordinate deserves to die."

Zhang Feng closed his eyes slightly, took a few breaths, sat down on the sofa, and regained his composure.

"The butterfly powder is colorless and odorless. It is difficult for ordinary people to detect it, and I don't blame you. If it weren't for this incident, it would be hard for me to detect that you have been poisoned by the butterfly powder." Zhang Feng's voice also calmed down. .

Li Xiaoshun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This flower butterfly powder was originally used by the Falcon Gang to track down people and investigate things. The Falcon Gang disappeared from the road ten years ago. How did Chen Erga get this thing?" Zhang Feng muttered. .

Li Xiaoshun didn't answer, because he had no way of knowing what even Zhang Feng didn't know, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

"Could it be that Chen Erga has something to do with the Falcon Gang?" Zhang Fengyou speculated.

Although Li Xiaoshun didn't dare to speak, he couldn't help asking: "Master Zhang, what does the Falcon Gang do?"

Zhang Feng crossed his legs, held Youxue's jade hand with his right hand, and said leisurely: "The Falcon Gang is an organization in the past. It specializes in helping people find people and spy on them. Their leader, Jin Tong, is very good at medicine. After immersing in this way for many years, they used flowers and butterflies to develop something called 'Butterfly Powder'. To track down the whereabouts of the recruiters."

Li Xiaoshun was puzzled and said: "Isn't it said that it is colorless and odorless, so how can the applicator smell it?"

Zhang Feng said: "Of course ordinary people can't smell it, but people with extremely high cultivation levels can recognize it."

Just now Zhang Feng sniffed Li Xiaoshun carefully, and he still smelled this kind of smell.