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621.Chapter 621: Something Happened in the Village


I picked up the substitute mother.

She was exactly the same as the substitute mother of Mo Dou in Lao Qi's house.

Did this person want to show his identity?

He was from Mojia Village.

I turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette while observing the surrogate mother carefully.

It seemed that this person didn't want to kill me, but just wanted me to leave here.

More than half an hour after Lao Qi's family left, Mo Ran came back with a quilt, pillows and back cushions.

When he got to the door, he shouted: "Brother Xiaofan, my father has gone to call the village chief.

Someone should come and open the door for you soon."

"Thank you, Mo Ran."

Through the iron bars of the window, I looked at Mo Ran, who was slightly out of breath.

"How can you be polite to me?"

Mo Ran comforted me and said, "If you stay in there for a few days, they will release you soon."

I nodded with a slight smile, hummed slightly, and said nothing more.

He would release me in a few days.

I secretly laughed in my heart.

Only a naive person like Mo Ran would think so.

I definitely wouldn't let me go, but they wanted me to escape.

If I did, it would give them an excuse to run away out of fear of crime.

So no matter what, I won't leave now.

After a while, Lao Qi followed another person.

He took out a key from his pocket, opened the lock with a click, and said, "Hurry up, put your things down and leave, so that the village chief finds out.

It’s hard for me to explain.”

"I know."

Lao Qi and Mo Ran came in.

The father and daughter walked directly to the bed.

Lao Qi rolled up all the quilt backs and mats on the bed and placed them in a corner on the floor.

Mo Ran put down the quilt he brought and spread it carefully.

After laying it out, I lit a roll of mosquito-repellent incense on the floor.

It was so attentive, and I was deeply moved.

Lao Qi took out a pack of cigarettes and stuffed it into the man's pocket, then took out another pack and put it in my hand and said: "Keep it and smoke it, otherwise you will be bored alone.

I will ask Mo Ran to bring you food every meal.

By the way, I will give you a meal."

Bring you cigarettes.”

"Thanks, Uncle Qi."

I smiled at him, I was really touched.

Creak, bang, click The door was closed and the lock was locked.

They walked to the iron window.

Mo Ran said: "Brother Xiaofan, you have a good rest.

I will bring you breakfast tomorrow morning.

What do you want to eat?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll eat whatever you give me."

"Okay."

"Let's go, the village chief will find out the bad thing soon."

The man urged, and Lao Qi and Mo Ran turned around and left.

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I faced the iron window alone and fell into deep thought again.

At this moment, a man walked up not far away.

I took a closer look and saw that he was the village chief.

Could it be that this old boy knew about the man opening the lock, so he rushed over.

I remained calm and popped the cigarette butt out of the window, then lit another one, then took two long puffs and blew white smoke out the window.

The village chief walked to the window and looked at me intently.

We looked at each other for a long time before he asked me: "Do you know why I want to lock you up?"

I didn't know what he wanted to say, so I shook my head and looked at him blankly.

"I have good intentions.

Those nine guards are all dead.

I'm afraid that the next person they kill will be you.

I'll put the murderer's hat on you and take the blame for them.

Maybe this way they won't I will kill you again, you know?"

the village chief said seriously.

"Yeah" I was stunned, is this really the case?

"Whether you believe it or not, that's what I think.

I also know that you didn't kill those people, but this is the only way I can think of.

Don't worry, the village won't kill you, but you need to live here.

Some time ago, Lao Qi and the others came to deliver quilts, of course I knew about it, and you see, I didn't stop them," the village chief said with a shrug.

"Who are they you are talking about?"

I asked back.

"I can't tell, I can't tell."

The village chief shook his head and said, "The nine guards must have done something they shouldn't have done, and it pissed them off, so they killed them."

“What’s not to do” I probed.

"Then I have to ask you, what did they do during the day?"

The villager stared at me.

I continued to pretend to be stupid and said: "They carry exploration shovels and go everywhere to look for rough stone ores.

They say that if they find rough stone ores, the village will reward them."

"Fart!"

the village chief swore and cursed: "We just found a lot of tomb robbing tools from their room for exploration.

It turns out that this group of people are tomb robbers.

They told you they were exploring, but in fact they were looking for ancient objects."

Tomb instead of looking for rough stone mines.”

"Ah," I said, pretending to be surprised, "It's impossible.

They are the village's escorts.

They opened fire with the Burmese people two days ago to protect the villagers from evacuating."

"Then it can only be said that they are doing whatever it takes to achieve the goal of robbing the tomb."

The village chief sighed and said.

"What will happen to the village in the future?

How will it go to the mine to mine without a convoy?"

I asked.

"Organize manpower from the village voluntarily and train your own people to become guards.

Anyway, those guns are still there.

What's more, when we didn't have guards in the past, we also mined.

Those Burmese people were killed by Songji Village a few days ago.

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He was arrested and released after negotiation, saying that they would not fight for this mine, so that the mine could be mined for at least a whole year, and at least this whole year, the Burmese people would not come to harass him again,” the village chief said after thinking for a while.

“Do they keep their word?”

"It's pretty reliable.

After dealing with the Burmese people for so many years, I usually do what I say."

The village chief nodded and said, "Then I have wronged you in the past few days.

You should stay here to avoid the limelight and wait for this period. , I’ll let you out again.”

"Yeah."

No matter what it is, they are locked up.

What else can I do?

I can only waste my time doing this.

The village chief put his hands behind his waist and walked towards the distance.

I was so dumbfounded, what is this?

You know clearly that I have been wrongly accused, but you still want to lock me up, and you still claim that it is to protect me.

It is really a shame.

It's just that I feel like I've been trapped.

If the village chief keeps me locked up like this, saying that I haven't had the limelight, then will I have to be locked up like this for the rest of my life?

I can't escape.

If I'm kept here all the time, I'll still have to do some weird work.

That night, I stayed in this room all night.

With mosquito coils, there were no mosquitoes, and I had a new quilt, so I slept quite comfortably.

Early the next morning, it was Mo Ran who called me from the window and woke me up.

I got up, and this girl actually brought me water to wash myself up, and then porridge and scrambled eggs.

Unexpectedly, I didn't get prison food in prison, but I was given prison food when I entered Mojia Village.

It's just that it's a hundred times more delicious than prison food.

"Brother Xiaofan, something happened in the village."

When I was eating, Mo Ran suddenly said this, and I almost choked

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