The wolf girl is also black

238 Chapter 3 It's Real ([-])
The poppies are beautiful, especially in such a large expanse, full of temptation, but they also contain murderous intentions. The two looked at the poppies almost all over the mountains in surprise. How much white powder can be produced from such a large area of ​​poppies.If they found out a month later and the white powder flowed out, they would feel scared after thinking about it.

"Kacha" came the sound of a cup falling to the ground, the two of them looked around vigilantly, and moved towards the door without a trace.

"I told you a long time ago that now is the time to be critical, don't make so many troubles. Now that the person is rescued, someone must have come from outside. If someone finds out about this place, your lives will not be enough to pay for it. "A man's angry voice came through the door.

"Sir, calm down, calm down, that child doesn't know anything, even if someone finds out and rescues her, she won't find out here. Her mother knew about your matter, and your people have already solved it, so no one will know about it. "The old man had to explain, apparently he was afraid of the person speaking to him in a hurry.

"Hmph, it's best to be like this. If something happens, you and I can't afford it. Don't talk about you then, and you villages don't want to have a good life."

"Yes yes yes" the old man responded repeatedly.

The two people at the door exchanged glances. There was a lot of news revealed in these words. Although it was fragmentary, it was definitely useful.Moreover, it means that someone found out about them and was silenced, but the woman's child was rescued. They were afraid that outsiders would enter the village and find out about them.The village head must have done something extraneous, which made this person angry.Moreover, it seems that more than one village is helping them plant the elements, otherwise the man would not say that you villages will not have a good life.

After the village chief came out of the house, he raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, looking quite frightened.The voice was hoarse: "Let's go, go and see the people in the village."

The two followed the old man to the poppy field behind the house, where many villagers were picking the fruit shirtless.The old man stepped forward and said a few words of condolences to them for their hard work, and finally said that 1000 yuan per family has been distributed to their family this month, let them work hard, and the boss said it will increase next month.

The two men were taken aback, one thousand?This is too little, it's not enough to do some work outside, so there is not so much money.Moreover, the white powder is not ordinary valuables, it is simply huge profits.But only 1000 yuan was given to these people who worked hard under the sun and covered in sweat.Unexpectedly, when these people heard that the money had been distributed to their families, they all cheered and shouted, their flushed faces were very happy.

The two of them looked a little uncomfortable, and 1000 yuan a month could make them so excited.There are still such backward and poor places in the country, but doesn't the country allocate a large sum of money every year to develop the construction of poor mountainous areas? Where are the clothes and money donated? Why do people here still seem to have enough to eat? look like.

The two looked around and saw those who looked like guards enjoying the cool in the shade. When they saw their satisfied and happy appearance, their eyes were full of disdain, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, as if they were laughing at these idiots.

One of them paused suddenly, and pushed the arm of the person next to him: "Look over there."

Two foreigners were walking over, their steps were neat, the distance between each step was almost the same, their backs were straight, their eyes were sharp and full of coldness.This unusually familiar aura made the pupils of the two shrink, and they were shocked. It turned out that this is the case. No wonder the guards here are so much worse than those in the dens they destroyed before. They turned out to be mercenaries.

The two of them lowered their heads and looked timid and honest. They stood there quietly, not daring to look around, and waited for their village chief to come back with peace of mind.

However, my heart was not so peaceful. Judging by the way these two foreigners talked to those people, they should be the leaders here.These two people gave them a sense of danger, which is a terrible keen sense cultivated on the line of life and death all the year round, which is equivalent to a woman's sixth sense.I don't know how many people like this are here, if only those people are not to be feared, but these two people are not easy to deal with.What they were worried about was whether the bombs they had planted would be discovered while taking advantage of the unpreparedness of those people along the way.

The boss behind this scene is generous. As expected of a white powder business, he has a lot of money and wealth. He invited so many mercenaries back at once.Especially the two foreign men who are sitting in the town, I hope there are only two of them, otherwise it will make their actions more difficult and they will have to be redeployed.

As soon as the old man saw them, he remembered the fact that he had been poisoned, and his high-spirited speech was still full of excitement, but now it suddenly became sluggish.

The two didn't care how he felt, and asked in a low voice: "Who is the person in charge here? Are there any others who look like those two foreigners?"

The old man thought for a while, then glanced at the two men timidly; "The biggest bosses here are those two monsters with yellow hair and blue eyes. I dare not look at them, old man. I have been here so many times. Two, I haven't seen any other monsters."

The person who asked the question frowned: "Who was the person who talked to you in the room before? Isn't he in charge?"

Speaking of this, the old man may have thought of that man's rudeness to him, so he snorted through his nostrils, with a look of displeasure on his face: "That's just to show off to my old man, and in front of those two monsters, I can't wait to lick him in the shoes."

The two thought that they were so close to the house before, and the people inside didn't notice, but they fought with those useless people. It seems that they are the bosses behind the scenes.To these people hired at a high price, it is natural to be polite. Mercenaries are not good-tempered. If they are in a hurry, the buyers will kill them.The people behind it seemed that they knew their subordinates very well. Apart from the mercenaries, it depended on what their trash could do, so they ordered their subordinates to be polite to them.

Since there were only two dangerous people, the two felt relieved. Although there were more of them, they could still deal with it, but that meant a tough battle. Since it was a tough battle, there would naturally be more sacrifices.Who doesn't want everyone to come and go together.

Seeing that they were about to leave so readily, the old man didn't do anything, and immediately became anxious: "Good man, good man, let's just leave like this?"

"Why don't you stay and leave after dinner?" The two naturally knew what he was worried about, but pretended not to know, and asked back.

The old man wiped his sweat again, and the sweat of this day has almost caught up with a year: "Then, don't the heroes come over here? Are we not waiting here? Let's say it first, this is what you don't attack. , It’s not about my old man, the antidote has to be given to me.” The old man hastily put on a stand, he said before that they won, and he can have the antidote, but now they just left without doing anything. Clear.

(End of this chapter)