My Headphones Can Connect to the Future

It can be seen that Lao Li is really angry, and now he wants to avenge Nighthawk, and then take Nighthawk away.

It's not that he doesn't understand right and wrong, it is true that Nighthawk did something wrong, but it should be one size.

Knowing that he was wanted, he still came back to give money to the villagers, but these villagers gladly accepted the money he brought, and treated him with such a bad attitude, said such nasty things, and even treated the nighthawks. With fists.

Lao Li just couldn't swallow this breath, and felt that these villagers were a bit too much.

"Brother Li, forget it." Nighthawk said weakly.

"Forget it? How can I forget it! I'm so angry after hearing it." Old Li was angry.

"I'm really grateful for you to care about me so much." After Nighthawk finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Lao Li with a smile.

Nighthawk's parents died early, and they had always been orphans before. Had it not been for these villagers to pull him, he would have starved to death.

In addition, the villagers were kind enough to collect a little bit from house to house when they went to school.

So Nighthawk has always been very grateful to these villagers. He vowed that he would study hard and bring prosperity to the village in the future, so that these villagers can live a good life.

He got into such a big deal. Not only did he worry about being taken away by the police every day, he was even more afraid of seeing the disappointed expressions of these villagers. He always felt that he was most sorry for these kind-hearted villagers.

The day before yesterday, he heard that some people in the village urgently needed a sum of money due to an accident. Nighthawk didn’t sleep much for two days because he wanted to help these villagers. A small return.

So when Lao Li gave him some money, he did not refuse, because the money had more important uses.

So he boldly returned to the village.

Originally, he thought the villagers whom he regarded as relatives would not treat him so badly even if they were angry.

What I didn't expect was that these people actually attacked him and took all the money from him.

Nighthawk doubted the world for a while. He felt that the villagers he knew before were not the same people in front of him, but they were obviously the same in appearance and name and voice. Why?

He couldn't figure it out.

"In fact, there is nothing I can't figure out. People always have benefits. You think these villagers have helped you kindly and selflessly, but in fact they also have some ideas."

"If it weren't for your efforts to see you positive, and the future might bring a bright future to the village, who would care about you like this? I don't know if you are willing to accept this reality, but after you make a mistake, The attitude of these villagers towards you has plummeted, and I think my idea is correct."

Old Li whispered that he had been a killer for so many years and had seen too many wicked people, and he had a thorough understanding of this kind of thing.

Or maybe he is born a rational person, so he has a strong insight into human nature.

The biggest failure of his life should be believing that his master is a good person.

"But it's true that they care about me. Maybe they are afraid that I will go astray, so they want to send me to the police station." Nighthawk was still reluctant to accept reality, he explained.

"Well, since you said that, I won't say much, let the facts prove it." Lao Li turned around and left after speaking.

"Where are you going?" Nighthawk looked worried, he was afraid that Old Li would hurt these villagers.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt them. I just want to do an experiment. I want you to see their faces thoroughly and give up."

Nighthawk sighed, wondering what kind of experiment he would do to prove that what he thought was wrong.

Old Li wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he returned. He squatted down and loosened the Nighthawk.

"You are..."

"You go with me, I will take you to see the truth." Lao Li walked forward after finishing his sentence.

Nighthawk followed him silently.

Ten minutes later, Lao Li came to the village head's house.

"You wait for me here." Old Li said to Nighthawk, who nodded and waited obediently at the gate.

His heart was up and down, and he didn't know what kind of result he was about to face.

Through the gap, Lao Li saw that the village chief was sitting on the bed with his wife, counting the money with a greedy expression.

If you guessed it correctly, such a large sum of money should be the ones that Nighthawk got back.

Nighthawk originally wanted to hand over the money to the family who was in difficulty, but the village chief found that after Nighthawk came back, he had taken all the money away, and he was beaten up by Nighthawk, and he was locked up to be delivered tomorrow. Go to the police station.

Seeing the ugly face with a greedy smile on the village chief counting Qian, Lao Li wanted to rush in and kill the old **** directly to help Nighthawk out.

But he held it back, after all, Nighthawk still cared about these villagers.

He walked to the door, and Peng kicked the door open with a sound, scaring the village chief who was immersed in the money world to his feet and hiding behind the same frightened wife.

Old Li swaggered into the room, put his hands on his chest, and looked at the village chief with contempt.

"You...who are you?" the village chief stammered.

"Who am I? All the money you counted in your hand is mine!" After Lao Li finished speaking, the village chief was dazed for a while, looking at the thick pile of money in his hand, his eyes were full of distress and dismay.

It's not easy to look at Lao Li. The money is about to be sent back without getting the money in his hands?

"Your...you...how do you prove it? The money didn't write a name." The village chief was struggling for the last time.

Old Li strode over, grabbing the collar of the village chief who was hiding behind his wife and lifting it up.

"This money is mine, Ye Ying's kid took it away!" Old Li shook it vigorously after speaking, making the village chief pee out of fright.

"If you have something to say! If you have something to say! Let's not do it!" The village head was so scared that his soul flew away. With such a heavy palm as Old Li, if you really want to kill him, you only need to gently choke his neck. , He can breathe out immediately!

The village chief’s wife was too frightened, so she knelt on the ground and begged Lao Li to release the village head. As for the money, they immediately returned it to Lao Li.

"Oh, the matter of paying me back is over? I ask you, didn't Ye Ying come to give the money to the family in the village who is in trouble? Why is it here with you?!"

Facing Old Li’s questioning, the village head and his wife were stunned, and his eyes rolled: "This...I originally planned to send it to someone after I count it..."

"Oh... this way..." Old Li smiled: "Then I ask you, what should I do with that kid?"