Zhong Hong was stunned for a moment: "It's still early for the autumn harvest, and the summer harvest isn't over yet."

"But I can't say anything about the back mountain."

"No arrests have been made and the cleanup has not been completed."

"If it really continues after the autumn harvest, I will explain it to the commune leaders at that time and make adjustments based on the situation."

Ye Zhoushan responded: "Brother Zhong, our team has been shocked by the movements in the mountains one after another. We deeply understand the ruthlessness of those people. They also know better. Who knows what they have in their hands."

"You should pay attention to safety at all times. They say that you should not chase a poor criminal. If he really wants to run away, don't chase him."

Zhong Hong saw that Ye Zhoushan was really worried about him, and his expression softened a lot: "I understand, brother Ye, don't worry."

Ye Zhoushan wiped away his sweat and finally completed his daughter's mission.

As for whether it was useful, he didn't know.

The cheating daughter didn't say when or where. He couldn't help even if he wanted to, so he could only give a simple reminder.

He glanced at his daughter, but there was no reaction. She should be fine.

Lan Qingshuang quickly prepared the meal.

Simple scrambled eggs, cold wild vegetables, roasted bacon with potatoes, and steamed buns with Sanhe noodles.

Lan Qingshuang's craftsmanship was indeed good. Zhong Hong, who had been working hard on the mountain for more than two months, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

If you eat solid food all the time, you will indeed suffer.

In the Ye family, it is rare to have a full stomach.

Lan Qingshuang saw that Zhong Hong stopped extending his hand, fearing that he would be polite: "Comrade Zhong, there is still steamed buns in the pot. You want to be full, so you are welcome."

Zhong Hong's dark face was a little red. He had eaten a lot.

"Thank you. I'm full. The food is delicious. Thank you for your hard work, brothers and sisters."

Lan Qingshuang smiled: "It's hard work. Just eat enough. There isn't much good stuff at home. You guys sit down and drink tea while I clean up the place first."

Zhong Hong didn't stay long. Coming to Ye Zhoushan's house today was considered a violation of discipline.

I quietly left some money notes and said my goodbyes and left.

"Ah ah ah..."

[Uncle Bullet, give Fuman a hug. There are so many blessings, give them to Uncle Bullet. 】

A stinky girl who is sad in the style of an old father and extrovert to girls.

Zhong Hong didn't understand the little girl's baby talk, so he smiled when he saw her reaching out to him.

He has held his nephew before and is quite skilled at holding children.

The soft little guy held him in his arms, his heart softening: "Fuman is good, uncle is going back. He will come to play with you next time and buy you delicious food."

"Ah ah ah..."

【Touch Fuman. 】

The villain grabbed Zhong Hong's rough fingers and put them on his head.

Zhong Hong couldn't help but laugh, put his hand on the villain's head, rubbed it, and gave it back to Ye Zhoushan.

Ye Zhoushan tapped his daughter's little nose, what a silly girl.

When you meet someone, you have to share your blessings. How much blessing can you share?

……

"Ye~Zhou~Shan..."

In the middle of the night, Xiao Fuman had a stomachache and felt uncomfortable, and then betrayed her father.

Lan Qingshuang was so angry that her mouth was filled with smoke. What kind of father is this? It’s so unreliable. My daughter is less than half a year old. What kind of mung bean soup should she drink?

Ye Zhoushan felt wronged and regretful, holding his daughter in his arms and feeling heartbroken.

Xiao Fuman didn't care about this, she just grumbled, said bad things about her father, and sued her father.

The plastic father-daughter relationship can be broken at any time.

Ye Zhenzhen stayed at Ye's house for one night and returned to the commune at dawn in the morning.

She didn't want to go back, but she had to go back.

Wu Yong is cruel, even if she pretends to be proud, she still understands that it is a wolf den.

But if she doesn't go back, what awaits her will be even more vicious punishment.

That night, vague gunshots rang out in the mountains.

It was inaudible in the village and no one was affected.

But for three days in a row, the back mountain was under emergency alert and arrests. Villagers could only collect firewood at the foot of the mountain and were not allowed to go outside. The atmosphere became inexplicably tense.

commune.

Wu Yong kicked Ye Zhenzhen fiercely one after another.

"Bitch, bitch, damn bitch."

"Did you do it on purpose? Did you team up with them to deceive me?"

"Bitch, I'll beat you to death, bitch."

Ye Zhenzhen suffered a bruised nose and swollen face, and two broken ribs.

Hugging myself, begging. "No, I didn't, Brother Yong, I really didn't, I don't know anything."

"Please, stop fighting, it hurts, it really hurts."

"No?" Wu Yong kicked her hard and broke one of Ye Zhenzhen's ribs, causing Ye Zhenzhen to scream in pain.

"How could you know that people would escape and set up an ambush in advance without them?"

"If you didn't, our people would be caught?"

"You said there aren't many patrols, and they only leave every half an hour."

"It turns out there were no guards at those damn intersections."

"I asked you to see it, what the hell did you see?"

"He said it wasn't intentional, but I think it was intentional."

"It hurts? It just hurts. I'm afraid it won't hurt you, you bitch. You're a useless bitch unless you beat him up."

For more than half an hour, Ye Zhenzhen was breathing out too much and taking in little air. She collapsed on the ground and was dying.

She regretted it, she really regretted it.

All the glory, wealth, superiority, and being among the best are all lies.

Liars, all liars.

Wu Yong favored her, Zheng Juan lied to her about her body, her mother lied to her about money, and all the bullshit relatives wanted to get benefits from her.

Everyone is lying to her and plotting against her.

So hateful.

Ye Zhenzhen felt so sober for the first time in her nearly twenty years of life.

But I have forgotten that if I am not greedy, ambitious, and vanity-driven, I will not be deceived by others.

Wu Yong spat hard at Ye Zhenzhen, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Pick up the baggage you prepared earlier and prepare to run away.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and a group of men with guns broke into the house and aimed at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong's face was ashen. This time it was really over, and he understood that he had been targeted for a long time.

The people's livelihood brigade is deep in the mountains.

Zhong Hong led two people and chased the two people fleeing in front.

"I advise you to surrender and continue to escape. The only way out is death."

The people in front didn't listen at all and ran harder and harder.

Zhong Hong gritted his teeth and said, "You surround me on both sides."

"It's captain."

The three of them dispersed and surrounded them from left to right.

Zhong Hong walked forward from the front.

The further in you go, the harder it becomes. There are dense thorns, and your vision and movement are greatly hindered.

The people in front were very experienced in the jungle, and Zhong Hong had a very difficult time catching up.

In just a blink of an eye, they lost sight of the two of them.

Zhong Hong was slightly annoyed. Once the tiger was released, the consequences would be disastrous.

He didn't stop and continued deeper.

[Uncle Bullet, you can’t chase bad guys. 】

Xiao Fuman's voice?

"call out……"

A bullet went straight to Zhong Hong's heart.

Zhong Hong paused suddenly and subconsciously turned sideways.

"Uncle, be careful."

The sound came from the thorn, and a figure also slammed towards Zhong Hong.

Zhong Hong's body, which barely escaped the bullet, was knocked back.

"Pfft..."

The bullet penetrated the flesh and exploded flesh and blood on Zhong Hong's shoulder.

Rong Bao was so shocked that she didn't react for a long time. She seemed to have failed.

Zhong Hong was so angry that his face was livid. Fortunately, he had released some of his strength from the opponent, otherwise he would have been knocked back and his heart would have blossomed.

No matter who the person who suddenly appeared was or how old he was, he took out the shackles and locked them on the tree trunk.

Without giving him a look, he continued chasing in the direction of the shooting.

Two companions had already approached, and the three of them surrounded him and captured him.


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