After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 52 Trader

At this time, Cheng Weiyao was frowning and tried to put her ears close to the wall. The voices of Wen Chengyun and Zhang Weiguo couldn't be heard clearly. Except that Wen Chengyun said at the beginning that she could start to act, she had almost nothing.

No wonder when the exile team was hijacked by bandits, Wen Chengyun's face was calm, it turned out to be one of his own...

If you think about it carefully, which bandit team is so well-organized, it's not bad if it doesn't kill or loot.

The voice of the conversation was already soft, and it disappeared for a while. Cheng Weiyao just felt that she didn't hear it, but soon she noticed the sight falling on her, and when she looked up, Wen Chengyun stood in front of the window without making a sound. .

"I heard a little, but not much."

Cheng Weiyao's ears turned red slightly, she didn't expect to be caught on the spot, it's better to be frank and lenient than sophistry, sincerity is always a nirvana, anyway, what I hear is only rare, and I don't get close to the central secret.

The cold moonlight fell on Wen Chengyun's body, his face immersed in the night was against the light, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

Cheng Weiyao let him look at her generously, but her heart raised her throat: What's the matter?Don't let it out at all, shouldn't you be punished?

Just when Cheng Weiyao was thinking wildly, Wen Chengyun said, "In a situation like the chaifang, I can't protect anyone. You must be careful and stay vigilant."

Wen Chengyun's words were blunt and cryptic, not only acquiesced to Cheng Weiyao's conjecture that Zhang Weiguo was indeed one of his own, but also revealed his current position.

Cheng Weiyao frowned, and before she could ask, Wen Chengyun's figure flashed, apparently returning to the backyard room where the men were imprisoned.

She pursed her lips and sat back at the base of the wall in contemplation. Judging from what Wen Chengyun said just now, the purpose of this exile is far more complicated than imagined. Taking the small matter of the firewood room as an example, if she is also tricked , What is the probability of Wen Chengyun making a move?

Cheng Weiyao was so preoccupied that she fell asleep in a daze, and when she regained consciousness, the sky outside the window had already turned pale.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

"How long will we be locked up, without giving us food or drink..."

As the night passed, the female relatives woke up one after another, and most of the bags for eating, drinking, and traveling were placed on the men's bodies, so they naturally made a fuss.

The most important thing is that people have three urgencies, but the chaifang didn't even have a chamber pot, so a few female relatives simply walked to the door, intending to knock on it.

Before closing the door with hands, the door of the firewood room was suddenly opened, and the female family member who knocked on the door almost fell into the arms of the person who opened the door.

Wen Chengyun quickly took a step back, and left the good thing of throwing himself into his arms to the people behind. Cheng Weiyao was satisfied with this woman's indifference.

"Hey, this is? You escaped? Are you injured? Show me quickly. Those bandits didn't make things difficult for you, did they?
"My husband! My mother and I are all fine, didn't we fight bandits? Those are a bunch of murderous guys..."

Seeing their own man appearing in front of them, the female relatives wept with joy, they all pulled their own people to ask their relatives how they were, and looked them up and down.

Cheng Weiyao frowned slightly, squinting at the white smoke not far away that had not completely dissipated, the air was filled with a smoky smell after the fire...

She took a few steps forward and opened the gate of the backyard. As expected, apart from the backyard where the exiles were held, the rest of the cottage was full of ruins and burnt signs.

Cheng Weiyao's sudden opening of the door made everyone's hearts tense, but when they looked carefully, there was no one outside, and they were relieved but also full of doubts.

"Where are those mountain bandits? Was the village taken away by someone last night? It looks so embarrassing... Does this mean that good and evil will be rewarded?"

"Hey, is there anyone~ It seems that there is no one else. We are free. Did the officials rise up last night?! The previous performance was so weak, it must be a false surrender!"

Everyone smashed their mouths and sighed that Feng Shui took turns, and the retribution finally came to the bandits, while Cheng Weiyao turned to look at Wen Chengyun.

He stood alone in the noisy crowd, with a hint of victory in his peaceful and calm eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly when he met Cheng Weiyao's eyes.

Bandits are an elusive and elusive force, and now they are hidden in the dark again. Cheng Weiyao faintly feels that Wen Chengyun is like a trader, and behind him seems to be weaving a huge net...

Wang Gang, who was locked up alone, had also noticed the unusualness of the cottage, and immediately after breaking free from the ropes, he led his brothers to the compound where the exiles were held.

Just in time for the exiles to go out from the backyard, they immediately chased everyone back: "Why are you running around? Everyone goes back to the yard, stand by house by house, and count the number of people..."

The officials breathed a sigh of relief. They were worried that some people would take advantage of this bandit's accidental hijacking and escape secretly or simply join the bandits, but they didn't expect that none of these people ran away, and even saw that each of them was more energetic than himself. is even better.

After all, the officials were tied up and thrown on the ground, freezing all night, while the exiles slept soundly all night.

As for the serious criminals, they did have the idea of ​​joining the gang or fleeing, but when they joined the gang, they had no chance to talk to the bandits at all; when they fled, they were intimidated by Wen Chengyun, the murderous god, so they couldn't run away at all.

"What's the air? Now you know how to yell at us. I didn't see such arrogance when I faced the bandits before..."

"It turns out that the bandits disappeared by themselves... I thought it was a trick of the officials. What am I expecting..."

Ever since watching the battle between the bandits and the officials, the attitude of the exiles towards the officials has declined to a certain extent, which made Wang Gang and others feel very aggrieved.It wasn't the first time they escorted the exile team. They also encountered bandits who didn't open their eyes, but it was the first time that they were helpless.

"If you think bandits are good, just follow bandits. If you're serious, just remember to run away. Anyway, you're guilty of too many crimes, imprisoning the nine clans, being wanted by the court like a mouse, and being displaced..."

Wang Gang casually knocked on the crowd, and sure enough, as soon as the words came out, the complaints gradually faded away, Cheng Weiyao gave a thumbs up in her heart, this Wang Gang has something, he is a good hand at guessing people's hearts.

After the officials counted the number of people, the exile team hurriedly resumed the original itinerary, and drove all the way down the mountain before the team stopped.

And the resting place at the foot of the mountain is not only a tea shed, but also a rare government checkpoint...

(End of this chapter)