Chapter 4089: After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (2)
Chapter 4089 After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (2)
444 was stunned.
【Didn’t you say that people in the countryside are very simple? Why is it like we are in the bandit's den? 】
"Good and evil are never determined by status, wealth and poverty."
Su Qiao gradually calmed down, using the dim light from outside the small window to quickly look around the surrounding environment and the things available.
This is an earth-brick house that is only about 20 square meters. There are a lot of dry wood piled in the corner, and the rest is a lot of hay.
The other end of the iron chain hung on the beam of the house, Su Qiao tugged, and the iron chain did not move except for the dust that fell from it.
444 is a little curious: [What determines that? 】
"Some people are born with evil in their bones. This is a pure evil person. Some people become selfish and bad because of environmental influences and restrictions on their thinking."
Su Qiao said as he took out the golden long sword from the space, and cut it off with a flick of his hand.
However, when I cut off the dog collar-like thing on my neck, I still scratched my skin and bleed a little because it was too close to my neck.
But it’s okay, the injury was not deep, and the blood stopped quickly.
It’s just that the white T-shirt on her body is stained with blood, making it even more dirty.
She looked down for a while.
White short-sleeved T-shirt, six-point-length jeans, and white sneakers, all intact and dusty. It seems that she had been taken a lot of distance before she woke up.
And this road is obviously not easy to walk, it is the kind of dirt road, when the sun comes out in summer, once the car passes, the sky will be covered with dust.
【Host, you will lie down first! The intensification has not been absorbed yet, and there are still drugs in your body, such as Ruanjinsan, and it is not suitable for you to have a head-on conflict with outsiders at this time. 】
"it is good."
Just in time, Su Qiao wanted to sort out his memory first.
It’s just that she just lay on the hay and wanted to take a break, when she heard dragging footsteps and angry male voices outside the door.
Su Qiao got up from the ground in an instant, thought about it, grabbed the chain and collar, pretended to put it back on, and sat in the dark, with a pair of black eyes staring at the door coldly.
With a sound of ‘boxing’, the wooden door was kicked open.
Immediately afterwards, an old man in his fifties came in with an old smoking pole, his triangular eyes filled with fierce looks.
Behind him, followed by the old woman just now, and a short, fat, wretched man who was about 30 years old, who was less than 1.6 meters old, and a little bald on his head.
"After spending so much money, I bought you to let you have children and pass on the family line. If you don't have children, what shall I buy you for? Is it fun?"
Su Qiao sneered and raised her lips: "How do I know? It might be because of the fun!"
"You...?" When Hu Caier heard this, he was so angry that he lifted her with a cigarette stick and couldn't speak.
Su Qiao's hands hanging on his legs, clenched for a while, and loosened it for a while, predicting whether he would be able to flip these three people at the same time with his current strength.
If it really doesn’t work, take out the sword and kill the mouth.
Anyway, this family of three, you can see that they are not good people.
"Anyway, it is impossible for me to have children. While I am in a good mood, you'd better let me go immediately, or I will make you look good!"
Hu's second child did not expect to encounter such an arrogant man, who was about to get angry, and Wang Guizhi hurriedly pulled him at the edge, winked him, and asked him to take his time.
(End of this chapter)
