farmer agent

Chapter 242 The Silver-haired Old Man

At the same time, when the helicopter crashed, a blond foreign man lying on the bed suddenly stood up in a separate tent on a construction site thousands of kilometers away.

"Hanter, what's wrong with you?"

A sallow and thin Chinese man next to Hunter exclaimed, his figure was in stark contrast to the tall and burly Hunter.

"Tian Cheng, they fell off a cliff!" Hunter said with a tired face.

It turned out that the sallow and thin Chinese man was Shen Tiancheng. In order to take revenge on Song Xiaotian, he racked his brains all day long to think of various strategies, making himself look like a ghost. Shen Tiancheng was already a different person.

"How could this be?" Shen Tiancheng asked in a daze.

"I don't know either!" Hunter spread his hands: "You're just using them. If you die, you die. What's the big deal? Anyway, you have a lot of Chinese, so what does it matter how many you die?"

"Well, it would be better if they were dead, and it would save me a lot of trouble." Shen Tiancheng nodded, and then saw his face change, and said a little excitedly: "Hurry up and help me see the situation of the cave, look at them Were they all blown up?"

"Although I am a civil engineer, I am also a bomb expert. No one in the world can dismantle the bombs I made in a few minutes. Don't worry, they are all killed now!" Hunter said confidently.

"No, you'd better take a look for me, I'll be more at ease!" Shen Tiancheng was still worried.

"Okay, okay..." Hunter nodded, lay down on the bed again, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Pfft..."

"Hanter, what's wrong with you?" Shen Tiancheng shouted nervously.

"Oh, my God...the superpower in the supernatural world!" Hunter exclaimed in panic.

"Is Song Xiaotian dead? Did the bomb explode?" Shen Tiancheng yelled, he was most concerned about Song Xiaotian's life and death.

"I saw a super strong man in the supernatural world, a super strong man..." Hunter continued to repeat the words just now like crazy.

"Song Xiaotian, quickly help me to see if Song Xiaotian is dead..." Shen Tiancheng roared viciously, only to see that he was clenching his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead were popping out.

Hunter seemed to have finally regained his senses. He nodded and lay down again with a solemn expression on his face. But within ten seconds, he suddenly straightened up, picked up a brick on the ground, and faced Shen Tiancheng A brick hit him on the head.

Before Shen Tiancheng had time to react, he was knocked unconscious by Hunter.

And after Hunter shot Shen Tiancheng dizzy, he himself walked to the desk beside him with empty eyes, picked up a pen, and began to wave it on the back of a map eloquently. He kept writing It took about 10 minutes before he signed his name smartly.

He put down the pen, picked up a brick on the ground, lay on the bed, and slapped the brick hard on his head, but he didn't get dizzy after such a brick.

He seemed a little depressed, and then saw him hit his head hard again, but this time the brick was rotten, but he still didn't faint.

At this moment, he seemed to be extremely depressed, but seeing his eyes were empty, he slowly got out of bed again, and took out a sledgehammer as thick as a bowl from under the bed. This time he smiled, and lay down again holding the sledgehammer Back on the bed, I saw him raising the sledgehammer high and hitting his head hard.

There was only a "bang", his head exploded, and his body splashed all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Tiancheng on the ground seemed to be awakened by the sound, but at this moment, like Hunter, his eyes were also empty, like a walking dead.

He also imitated Hunt's example. After writing a large densely packed area on the back of another map, he put down his pen, picked up a new brick, and knocked himself unconscious with one brick.

The night was finally quiet, and the unprecedented tranquility was restored in this tent. At this moment, there was a faint sigh from behind this tent: "It is forgiven for the evils committed by the sky, but you cannot live with the evils you have committed..."

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At four o'clock in the morning, Li Dawei asked someone to drive him to Wushan. When he came to the cave halfway up the mountain, Song Xiaotian and Tang Simei had already fallen asleep cuddling each other, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

The secretary of the county party committee has notified the provincial party committee, and the provincial party committee knew that it was of great importance at this time, so it notified the central-central committee. The leaders of the central-central party heard what the provincial party committee secretary said, and they attached great importance to it and supported it. They sent a special plane to send it over An expert blasting team.

Early the next morning, at six in the morning, the blasting team arrived at the Wushan Cave, more than ten hours earlier than the eighteen hours Song Xiaotian had said at the time.

After some analysis by the experts of the blasting team, the bomb was safely dismantled an hour later.

At this moment, Li Dawei received a call from the secretary of the county party committee. The general manager of the Wushan 5a-level scenic spot project team personally called the county public security bureau to call the police, saying that a homicide occurred on their construction site. According to his analysis, the murderer of the kidnapping case committed suicide in fear of crime. .

Li Dawei quickly told Song Xiaotian about the matter, and Song Xiaotian felt that something was wrong when he heard it, so he hurried to the scene with Li Dawei.

The site is well protected, except for the general manager, no one has ever entered the tent, and most people dare not go in. The foreigner smashed his head directly with a hammer, and the ** splashed all over the ground. , who dares to go in.

Song Xiaotian walked in and took a look, and recognized Shen Tiancheng at a glance, and the flame in his heart immediately shot up to the top of his head.

What he was thinking at the moment was that even if he died, he couldn't take advantage of him, so he saw him stomp on Shen Tiancheng's stomach fiercely, and this kick directly stomped Shen Tiancheng on the ground until both his ends turned up.

"Ah..." Shen Tiancheng suddenly let out a scream, which made everyone around him think they had seen a ghost, and ran around in a panic.

It was only then that Song Xiaotian realized that he was not dead yet, so he smiled brightly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scene that made the eyeballs of all the people present roll out. Song Xiaotian stomped on Shen Tiancheng's head so fast that he couldn't even see his feet clearly.

According to a rough count by someone using a stopwatch on a mobile phone at the time, Song Xiaotian stepped on at least 300 feet per minute, for a total of 15 minutes, until someone from the nearby police station came to stop Song Xiaotian.

But at this time, Shen Tiancheng's face was completely changed, probably he didn't even know his mother, but Song Xiaotian still knew it in his heart, of course he wouldn't let Shen Tiancheng die so cheaply.

After Song Xiaotian was pulled away by the people from the police station, he found two more maps on the table, and with a simple sweep of his eyes, he was stunned.

He didn't say anything, and quickly called Lin Baoguo. After Lin Baoguo received the call, he was also very pleasantly surprised, and quickly said that he would bring someone to Wushan immediately, and told him to protect the scene, and no one was allowed to move.

However, shortly after Song Xiaotian finished calling, people from the County Public Security Bureau came.