"What's wrong with this old man? Where did it come out? Is it okay?"

Xu Yang turned his head and asked the driver.

The driver is a dance troupe member, in his early twenties, and may not have a driver's license.

After the other party hit someone, he was so scared that he stood there and dared not move, and his face was pale.

After Yu Wenjing came over, she frowned and asked the medical soldier to check his injuries. At the same time, she also began to ask the driver.

The driver said tremblingly: "I drove very slowly, and the old man ran out of the ground, as if he was catching a hare."

"When I stepped on the brakes, the old man had been knocked down..."

"No, I'm out of breath."

The medical soldier shook his head and said.

hiss!

Countless people took a breath of air conditioning.

thump.

The driver suddenly collapsed on the ground, his face turned pale: "I'm done, I've hit someone to death, what should I do?"

Yes, what should I do?

Xu Yang also had a headache and hit an old man to death, but he was still in such a poor place.

Leave the body alone.

Xu Yang shook his head, it doesn't exist, the entire art troupe is here, and this kind of thing cannot be done.

Send to the hospital?

Everyone is cold, and it is useless to deliver it anywhere.

"Let's see if he has a phone number or something on him and ask his family to come over."

Yu Wenjing sighed deeply and killed someone. No matter what, the new driver would be kicked out of the group.

Maybe you have to bear some legal responsibilities.

"I searched, and the deceased only had five dollars in coins and nothing else."

The medical soldier said.

When Xu Yang heard this, he was speechless, not even proving his identity. What should I do?

"Or what if you carry him into the car and see if there are any villages nearby, if anyone knows this old man."

Xu Yang suggested.

Yu Wenjing pondered for a while and said that she and Xu Yangneng were in charge of the matter here. They had the final say on how to deal with the old man.

"Okay, just carry it into the car first. The dead are the most important thing. You can't let him lie on the ground."

Yu Wenjing waved her hand and asked someone to come over and carry the man into the car.

Four or five people came to help and carried the person into the car.

Now, I didn't dare to ride in the car. After getting off the car, more than thirty people all expressed their willingness to walk.

Xu Yang didn't force himself, after all, he felt strange when he was riding in the same car with the dead.

The convoy continued to move forward, and I just thought that what had never happened.

After walking for about an hour, I saw a village ahead from afar.

"I finally saw the village."

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the team accelerated its progress, passed through a grassland, and arrived at the entrance of the village.

Every household has lights on, and it seems that they are not sleeping yet.

Xu Yang went over and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and an old lady in her sixties and seventies opened the door.

"Auntie, ask you, how many people are there in your village?"

The aunt's ears were not good and she didn't hear them clearly. Xu Yang repeated it again, and then he stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand people?"

Xu Yang said in surprise.

"one thousand."

The aunt said.

Xu Yang was surprised, one thousand people?

It doesn't look like it. There are so many houses in this village, why are there only a thousand people?

"Auntie, do you know this person?"

Yu Wenjing asked someone to lift the body down, lifted the white cloth, and let the aunt take a look.

When the aunt saw it, her body trembled: "My wife...what is wrong with you?"

Xu Yang was shocked, "My wife, is that old man the aunt's wife?"

"Old man..."

The aunt staggered over and immediately made a crying sound.

"Auntie, it's all our fault."

Yu Wenjing took the initiative to apologize and felt guilty.

At this time, the villagers heard the movement and came out, holding flashlights and sticks.

Four or five hundred people gradually surrounded the convoy.

Xu Yang saw this, it seemed something was wrong.

"Give up the money."

A farmer stood up with a hoe in his hand.

Xu Yang was embarrassed and didn't say anything, so he asked for money when he opened his mouth.

"The money must be compensated, how much do you want."

Yu Wenjing sighed.

"One million."

cough……

Yu Wenjing was choked by her saliva, and her heart beat a few times, one million?

I sold her, but there weren't a million copies.

"One million, we don't have it."

Yu Wenjing shook her head and said, "We are here to perform voluntarily. They are all children from poor families and don't have that much money."

When the villagers heard this, they immediately started to yell, and were excited and wanted to use a hoe to hit them.

The aunt also fainted from crying because of excessive sadness.

Xu Yang felt a little unbearable. It was their fault that he must have to pay the money.

"Twenty-hundred thousand." Xu Yang said: "We didn't mean it. This old man was catching a hare, and his feet might have slipped."

"Stop talking nonsense, it costs one million, otherwise you won't be able to leave this village today!"

Dozens of villagers surrounded him, holding hammers and hammers, ready to fight.

Bang!

A gunshot immediately made the scene silent.

Several members of the group with guns came over and shouted coldly: "What do you want to do? Do you know what we are doing?"

After seeing the gun, Xu Yang twitched his lips twice. It was OK. It turned out that there were weapons in the car.

No wonder the car looks tightly protected, it turns out that it has this thing.

"Dear fellow villagers, we are not bad people."

Yu Wenjing tried to explain to these villagers, but a few elderly people could not control their emotions and came over with kitchen knives.

The team members with guns dared not really fight, so they could only scare and scare them a few times.

As the scene was about to be unable to control, a majestic voice sounded.

Then, the crowd dispersed and a man in his fifties, wearing a gray elderly outfit walked out.

"Everyone is quiet, we are not mobs, we should talk to them, the soldiers."
To be continued...