Wizard Wang Xiaobo

() Although gamblers are a bit crazy, they also have their own professional ethics, that is, they are willing to bet and admit defeat.

"Tell me, what condition?" A Niu said dejectedly.

Seeing his dejected look, Wang Xiaobo couldn't help laughing, coughed to cover up, and said: "This condition is actually very simple. I will go down the mountain tomorrow, and you and Teacher Xiaoli and I will go to Wang's house in Jinping Township." Village, how about learning the cultivation and processing techniques of shiitake mushrooms and black fungus?"

When Ah Niu heard this, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Xiaobo, unable to believe it for a long time.His wife was very clever, and when she pulled the hem of his clothes, she was about to kneel down.

Wang Xiaobo had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and helped them up: "However, I have a condition. I will hand over the initial capital of 1 yuan to the old village chief to supervise you to set up the processing plant and be responsible for teaching the villagers. Of course, the 1 yuan The [-] yuan is lent to you, and you will gradually pay me back when there is income."

Here and there are the conditions for losing the bet. It's like a sister Lin falling from the world. Good things happen from the sky.A Niu fully reflected it, and tears filled his eyes: "Secretary Wang, I, A Niu, am also a person of flesh and blood. If I go to gamble again, am I still human?" He cut the hatchet towards his left hand.

Wang Xiaobo insisted: "Okay, save your fortune to make a fortune. I believe you will not break your promise in front of so many villagers. Also, never beat your wife again, that is also against the law. Do you understand?"

A Niu blushed and nodded repeatedly.

Wang Xiaobo patted him on the shoulder: "Go to Dagou's house to find me at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." He turned and left.The crowd of onlookers automatically moved out of the way, watching him gradually walk away.

Suddenly, someone took the lead and applauded, and applause broke out in the crowd.A wild cat suddenly woke up, left a word "Miao", and ran away.

A gust of turbulent wind blew past, and at the same time as it raised a cloud of sand and mist, it also dragged a few dark clouds, indicating that there would be a storm coming.

The old village chief, who had been watching from the crowd, had to be impressed by Wang Xiaobo's charisma.At this time, he fully believed in the young secretary, and the few things he had promised before would definitely be fulfilled.He quietly withdrew from the crowd and chased after Wang Xiaobo who was not far away.

Chen Dagou walked with his head held high.To the young leader next to him, he was completely deified in his heart. In the dark, it seemed that he was about to be included in the fairy class and become a great god.

The old village head who was following behind suddenly became childlike, and with the idea of ​​verifying Wang Xiaobo's skill, he quietly bullied him.

At the same time that the old village chief threw himself all over, Wang Xiaobo quietly moved away two steps.

A strong air flow passed through the air, and the old village chief seemed to have been hit hard. He flew up and fell heavily to the ground.A gun hole in the back of the head was beeping and spraying blood.

After Wang Xiaobo pushed Chen Dagou away, he obviously felt another strong air flow blowing towards his face.With his feet on the ground, he suddenly fell backwards.The rapid air flow passed over his body and landed on a tree not far away, splashing a cluster of flying tree dust.

Wang Xiaobo stood up with his waist down, staring at it, a black shadow floated down on a big tree a hundred steps away, and the long blocking gun drew a silver arc in the sunlight.

The air seemed to move quickly again.Wang Xiaobo rushed forward like a cheetah, the silent aura was torn in half by the speed of a cheetah, setting off a big hurricane, sweeping forward.

The dark clouds that were originally two, two, three, three, gradually gathered together at this time, and competed with the sun for the authority to dominate the world.Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed across the far end, like a shining sword, piercing into the heart of the earth; a deafening sound of curses erupted, directly knocking on the bell to the ugliness in the world.

That not-so-small hurricane seemed to have been attached to that dazzling light, thrusting forward like lightning. 30 meters, 20 meters, 15 meters, the running figure in front suddenly stopped beside a big tree, and the blocking gun was next to the big tree, emitting a greedy and fierce light.

Wang Xiaobo's lightning-like figure suddenly drifted half a meter to the left.After a crisp sound, the fallen leaves fell to the ground.

The sniper gun behind the tree trembled slightly.There was another explosion, and the lightning exploded in the air.

Wang Xiaobo collapsed under the glare of the lightning.

Wild laughter sounded from behind the tree, and a black figure walked out slowly with a sniper gun in his hand.Pride and disdain were clearly written on that proud face.

15 meters, a long 15 meters, only the footsteps of stepping on dead branches, telling the extraordinary of this 15 meters, and at the same time beating the heart of the black shadow, the pride on the face is broken by the footsteps Peel off..

Ten meters, only ten meters, the footsteps seemed more hesitant and anxious.The wind picked up, and the bean-sized raindrops followed, making a sound of dripping on the leaves, which seemed to accelerate the tension in the air.

Five meters, five meters to go, the black shadow had already seen the strange figure lying on the ground, and suddenly took back the steps he stepped out, and raised his gun.

Soi Ying suddenly had heart palpitations for no reason, his wrist went numb, and the sniper rifle landed slumped to the ground.He woke up suddenly and turned around quickly...

It's too late, it's too late!Heiying's knee had already been hit by the second branch shot by Wang Xiaobo, he knelt down helplessly, tears of despair rolled down drop by drop as if it was the prelude to the thunderstorm.

Wang Xiaobo calmly came to Hei Ying: "Did Guan Xiwang send you here?"

Xiao Li, who came running wildly, picked up the sniper rifle on the ground, and put it on Hei Ying's head, with a sad expression on her face.

With despair and determination on his face, Hei Ying stared at Wang Xiaobo empty-handed.

Wang Xiaobo turned around slowly with helplessness on his face.

The gunshot rang out, and the black shadow looked at the vast land in the thunderstorm for the last time, and fell completely, leaving only his last bit of dignity as a gunner.

Xiaoli also threw down the sniper rifle in desperation, and knelt on her knees: "Oh my God! Why are you torturing me like this?" The mournful cry and the sound of rain echoed for a long time.

Another gust of wind blew by. After all, dark clouds could not dominate the sun, and the sky that seemed to be raining slowly brightened.Only at the edge of the sky, from time to time, a huge bolt of lightning flashed by, splitting the sky and the water surface in two like a frightening big knife.The thunder was still rumbling, but the sun was already particularly frightening.

Wang Xiaobo helped Xiaoli and walked towards the village. There were bursts of sad cries in front of him. Da'ao Village was immersed in infinite sorrow, mourning for their leader and a respectable old man.

Wang Xiaobo knew that the old village chief was shot for him.The appearance of the gunman just shows that their previous decision-making has been successful. Guan Xiwang had no choice but to take the risk when he found out that Qiu Yiqing was not dead.Although, the gunners all have their own professional ethics in this line of work, and they will not speak easily.But as long as he is still alive, it is a deadly threat to Guan Xiwang. His next move will be a matter of time. One day, he will show his cunning tail.

The problem is that the leader of Da'ao Village has left, and the more than 1000 households that were just about to embark on the fast track of development just stopped in front of them?No, a good leader must be selected to lead the people on the road to wealth.

Who is this leader? In the eyes of the common people, who is of course the village head they are convinced by?Wang Xiaobo looked at Teacher Xiaoli beside him, and suddenly saw a glimmer of new hope.