The argument between father and son was soon over.

After resting for a while, the priest waved his hand, and two role model serfs came over and moved the pottery jars and wooden bowls that the thieves drooled on the mountain to the stream to wash them over and over again.

After the kitchen utensils and tableware were taken back, the priest waved his hand again, and several soldiers came over and tinkered for a while. A pot of mud was set up on the fire pit that had not yet been extinguished.

The three arrested thieves were calling more eagerly:

"Pity on the mountain, look, the master has mercy and prepared food for everyone!"

"Come down, friends, eat warmly for you!"

"All weight! Everyone has a share!"

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"Silly!"

"It's over!"

"The effort failed!"

Earth.

Analysis team, an intelligence center.

Looking at the video, another mug of blue smoke surrounds the video, countless staff sighed neatly.

"Where does the motivation come from without competition?"

"So many management courses are in vain!"

"Oh! Why has Mr. Wu never done marketing?"

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That's right.

Wu Qingchen didn't grasp the key points at all.

For these thieves who are accustomed to hunger in the mountains, whether it is grass roots, insects, or mucus, food is important, but the raw materials of the food and the deliciousness of the food are not important at all.

When the share is limited, a little bit of leftovers can cause competition; when it is fully supplied, the benefits that are within your fingertips will increase the wait-and-see mentality.

The mountains and forests are becoming more and more silent.

None of this can do it?

Why can't the paralysis come down?

What happened to these thieves?

Wu Qingchen was getting more and more bored, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

"Food", "rest", "beans" are moved by emotions.

"Beast", "bonfire", and "protection" are reasonable.

With his fingers in his hand, Wu Qingchen couldn't figure it out, why did these damn bastards just refuse to come out?

Are there no thieves on the mountain?

All these bastards ran away?

impossible!

According to the observation method taught by the military regiment, from the swaying posture of trees, the movements of birds, the distribution of insects, etc., Wu Qingchen had already seen that there were at least four or five places in the forest opposite, either thieves who were behind or thieves who were wandering.

The sun slowly sets, and it will be dark at most two hours.

damn it!

Investigate, clean up, camp, post

Time is getting less and less, and there are still a lot of things to arrange for overnight stays, so Wu Qingchen is getting more anxious.

grass!

The simple sundial standing next to it, and the shadows left another square, and Wu Qingchen stopped suddenly.

No more waiting!

You won’t come out, right? You won’t come out after all the good things you say, right? You will be determined to go against me, right?

"Antoine! Abvell!"

At the order of Wu Qingchen, two police officers immediately came over.

"You guys go up." Wu Qingchen pointed to a certain direction in the forest: "Go to that place and look carefully. There should be thieves. Find them and get them down and be careful. There may be dangers."

"Okay, sir." The two police officers nodded easily: "We are not afraid."

With the morning experience, Wu Qingchen certainly knew that they were not afraid.

However, your home court is still the opponent's territory. If you wait for it, you will still search in depth. The risks between the two are definitely different.

The so-called risk is not that Wu Qingchen is worried that the police officer will be injured. He spent most of the afternoon here, fully observing time and combining the details of many aspects. Wu Qingchen knew that the number of thieves in several locations in the forest opposite was sparse and scattered. The two strong police officers took care of each other and did not need to care about the thieves' resistance at all.

What Wu Qingchen was worried about was that when he entered a strange environment and was nervous, the two police officers were not easy or serious when they were in action, and they accidentally reacted excessively and killed the "thieves" on the mountain who were originally fragile enough.

"that"

Antoine and Abveil had packed up their clothes, held their spears and prepared to go up the mountain. When they heard Wu Qingchen's voice, the police turned around.

"Um" Wu Qingchen opened his mouth and closed it again, sighed and waved his hand: "It's nothing, go there, be careful."

What are you talking about?

Two police officers are required to enforce the law in a civilized manner?

joke!

Wu Qingchen is not selfish yet, or to this extent. - This is the basic foundation! The core human resources for hard work to accumulate favorability!

However, although he was unwilling to restrain the police officer's hands and feet, Wu Qingchen did not have any way to reduce the intensity of the conflict.

Called the translator Pamela, and Wu Qingchen walked to the three prisoners again.

A few minutes later, the police officer had just disappeared into the forest, and the content of the three prisoners was also changed:

"The poor people on the mountain, the master has mercy on me. I have sent someone to help you go down the mountain!"

"Everyone is honestly staying in the original place!"

"Whoever dares to do it will smash his claws!"

"Whoever dares to run around will break his leg!"

"Ah!" When the mountains and forests were halfway up, An suddenly stood up: "Father, what should I do?"

Huelva did not answer.

Whoever dares to do it will smash the claws and break the dog legs.

Hearing the sudden change in the style of his companion being caught at the foot of the mountain, Huelva instantly understood the root cause of something wrong:

Food, rest, bean beast, bonfire, shelter

The content of the priests' call for the prisoners before was filled with care and protection for themselves. The extremely wonderful vision is so unreal!

How could there be such a master in the world?

How could there be such a territory in the world?

How could it be that there are only benefits and no punishment?

Now, a familiar threat is coming! A considerate power is coming! A kind beat is coming!

Really

It's reassuring!

Listening to the call of his companions in front of the mountain and watching the soldiers fumble and approaching, Huelva gently patted his son's arm: "You go away first, I'll go down first and see how they will do to me."

Nothing happens.

More than ten minutes later, two police officers found Huelva. Seeing the old thief who was lying on the ground and unable to move, Antoine called to the bottom of the mountain to explain the situation. Wu Qingchen gave a few instructions, and the two police officers walked down the forest with Huelva on their backs.

Carry it to the stream and clean it and carry it back to the fire pond

Wu Qingchen waved, Pamela and Dean moved the spoon and the just-cooked paste to Wu Qingchen.

"master"

After taking the spoon, Wu Qingchen was about to scoo up the batter, and Huelva, who had closed his palms, suddenly spoke.

"What?" Wu Qingchen paused.

"That" looked at the spoon in Wu Qingchen's hand, Huelva was very uneasy. He said vainly: "You haven't hit me yet."

""

After two minutes of being stunned, Wu Qingchen finally understood the mistake he made.

Is the image of "master" so fuckingly deeply rooted in people's hearts?
To be continued...