The thug leader took two cars full of his men and searched all the way back.

They hold walkie-talkies and communicate with each other at any time:

"Boss, I seem to have seen that car driving into the village."

"Find them all for me!"

Three cars crossed the field road and drove into the village.

By chance, I met a group of old men and women pulling ropes, stomping on walking sticks and shouting with toothless mouths:

"Give me money! If you don't give me, don't live!"

"Boss, what should we do? These are all troublemakers in the village. If you provoke them, someone will rush out and start a fight."

"Give me money, give me money, be quick!"

The man lost a dime to the first old lady.

result!

The hemp rope was confiscated!

The old lady picked up a dime and threw it in through the car window, cursing:

"Who are you looking down on? It's been several years, how is it possible that the market is still like this? Unite Zhang!"

"What a fool! You're about to end up in a coffin, why are you trying to block the road and rob someone?"

The old lady picked up a walking stick and poked it through the car window, and started beating her all over again. She showed off the attitude of a quarrel that had lasted for seventy years:

"You little bastard who was born without a butthole, who are you scolding?"

"My grandson is older than you, why don't you scold my aunt again!"

The other old men and women who were blocking the road all gathered around and poked the inside of the car with their sticks.

I can't even close the car windows!

At the same time, Sichen's car had already entered the national highway and was speeding south.

The thug was pretty smart and didn't choose to go head-to-head with a group of old people.

But after being besieged for ten minutes, he decided to calm down and shouted:

"Stop fighting and give me money!"

Everyone fell silent instantly.

"Young man driving inside, please quickly hand the money out of the car window!"

The old man is so shrewd that he doesn’t even take out his cane!

In the past, I lost a lot of fat sheep due to a moment of slackness.

This time, the young man in the past specifically told me that if he was to be slaughtered severely, he would definitely be given money!

As a result, the ladies and gentlemen started bidding with great momentum:

"Hurry up! There are fourteen of us, we all need to give a big unity card!"

The boss handed over two hundred-dollar bills, and the crowd dispersed.

Immediately, they wandered around the village but failed to find Si Chen's car.

The thug used his brain and ordered over the intercom:

"Get on the main road and drive directly to Yuanmeng County. If you find them, chop them to death and pull them down!"

…

On Si Chen's side, the car was going very fast.

Yan Lixia didn't know why and asked nervously: "Si Chen, tell me what's going on?"

"It's okay. I'll try my best to catch up with the shuttle bus back to our place. You get on the bus first. I'll wait for them to arrive, solve the problem, and then chase you."

There is only one shuttle bus from Yuanmeng County to Longcheng. It departs in the morning and arrives around 1:00 noon.

The driver had a meal and set off back on time at 1:30.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Si Chen deduced that the shuttle bus was traveling faster, so he decided to settle down with his wife and then deal with this bunch of miscellaneous people.

Mr. Cai's arrogance is not on the same level as those gangsters in Yuanmeng County.

If this group of people cannot solve the problem, they may follow them back to Yuanmeng County.

Soon, Si Chen caught up with the shuttle bus and stopped it.

He was holding a handbag in one hand and holding his wife in the other, dragging her forcefully and forcing her into the car.

The driver was quite dissatisfied at first, but when he saw it was Si Chen, he was stunned:

"Hey, why is it your kid?"

"Uncle Song, I'm sorry to have delayed you for a while." Si Chen said, first settling his wife on her seat.

The driver is Song Tianfu's cousin.

His wife was none other than Zheng Caijuan, the salesperson when Sichen went to the agricultural machinery company to buy a harvester.

Si Chen covered Yan Lixia's face tightly with a scarf and warned:

"It's okay. You go back with the shuttle first. I'll catch up right away."

"You must be careful!" Yan Lixia's intuition was not very good.

"Yeah." Si Chen rubbed the top of her hair.

He turned around and walked to the driver, who handed him a hundred yuan note.

The driver took it and prepared to give Si Chen change.

Ticket price is twenty-five yuan.

If it is from the future generations, there is no need to look for it.

"Uncle Song, I've entrusted you with this person, just take good care of it." Si Chen said, holding down the driver's money-changing hand.

The other party looked up at him and frowned:

"Isn't this what it should be? We are all family members. If you do this, your seventh uncle will scold me to death if he finds out!"

"Uncle Song, listen to me, the situation is a bit special. Don't take people with you on the way. Drive directly back. No matter who is chasing you, don't stop!"

After Si Chen said this, the driver, Lao Jianghu, immediately understood.

"become!"

…

After getting out of the car, Si Chen returned to his car and took out a silver shotgun from under the back seat.

Boom, load it.

His shotgun does not belong to this era.

The m1895 large-caliber shotgun is such a good thing, extremely powerful!

The legendary bringing down a cow!

The shotgun in Si Chen's hand was modeled after it.

These days, when people are wandering around the world, they have to bring something for self-defense, right?

Soon, three cars caught up with him.

The triangle surrounded Si Chen and the car.

At this time, Si Chen was leaning on the car and smoking.

"Boy, is it you, under the banner of Si Qingbai, who defrauded us of the land opposite Cai Shao Train Station?"

The thug also had a cigarette in his mouth, narrowed one eye at Si Chen, and yelled:

"Hey! Take off the skull mask on your face. You don't dare to show your face. What kind of man are you?"

A group of boys in the car were laughing and joking, holding steel pipes in their hands, getting out of the car one after another, and surrounded Si Chen.

Seeing that the circle of fourteen thugs is getting smaller and smaller——

Suddenly!

"Fuck! He has a gun!"

Someone shouted, and everyone immediately took five or six steps back.

Si Chen suddenly felt that the air around him was much fresher. He held up the shotgun with his hand wearing black leather gloves, slowly raised his head and said:

"As for the words, I only need to say it once. I will count to three. If you get out, you can still survive."

"Boy, are you crazy about the ball?" the thug yelled angrily.

"one!"
To be continued...