125、Evil is not punished
125、Evil is not punished
"What are you going to do?"
Chen Youcai tossed the powerful spray in his hand, seeing Ahu's heart skip a beat, and asked in a trembling voice.
All kinds of encounters tonight have really broken through his psychological defense.
He was really a little scared. After being killed by this group of vicious countrymen, he dug a hole and buried him...
"It's nothing. This bottle of medicine is called a strong spray. It is specially used for breeding livestock. Of course, it is also effective for humans, and it is quite powerful."
Chen Youcai asked in surprise, "Didn't you experience it just now?"
"..."
Ah Hu's eyes widened, and he gasped.
When he came back to his senses, he was really going crazy, and finally understood why he rushed into the cowshed...
"Kill me if you have the guts!"
Tears of humiliation rolled down, and Ah Hu was heartbroken when he learned the truth.
He practiced martial arts since he was a child. In order to preserve the "innate qi" brought from his mother's womb, he persevered until now and has never touched a woman.
Unexpectedly, never expected, the chastity that I regard as my life is actually given to a beast...
Also, what's more, it's a bull! !
"What's the use of killing you, I have to carry a life lawsuit and go to jail."
Chen Youcai rolled his eyes, with a contemptuous expression of "You think I'm stupid".
"Guess, I gave this medicine to the big buffalo just now, and then threw you into the cowshed..."
"Bastard, beast! If you have the guts, kill me directly!!"
Ah Hu only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and his whole body was cold, even thinking about it, he felt terrible!
He opened his mouth and roared angrily, but he quickly shut up before he could growl twice.
Because Chen Youcai took off the bottle cap of the powerful spray.
"Call, why don't you keep calling?"
Chen Youcai covered his nose, suppressed his nausea, groped around on Ahu, and finally found something useful.
A pineapple mobile phone, a crocodile leather wallet the size of a palm.
"Pei Hu, from Jinling? Tsk tsk, he's only 32 years old... that's fierce enough."
Chen Youcai pinched Ah Hu's ID card and said in amazement, "If people know that you raped a big buffalo, why don't you all give them thumbs up?"
Ah Hu was so angry that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Fingerprint lock?"
Point the pineapple phone at Ahu's fingers one by one and try to unlock it in a short while.
Chen Youcai turned to the address book and stared at the recent call records on it.
"Uncle Fu... Jinling Wu Family?"
Chen Youcai murmured, with a strange expression on his face.
Logically speaking, he has never offended anyone from the Jinling Wu family.
Why did this bald man named Pei Hu come here?
Unwilling to give up, Chen Youcai rummaged through the phone for a while, and finally he found something useful.
It was Ma San's photo and personal information.
"Are you here because of... Cao Kun's matter?"
Chen Youcai was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively.
If there is any common intersection between him and Ma San, it is naturally Cao Kun who has returned to the west for more than half a month.
"It seems that you are not stupid, be sensible, just go back to Jinling with me obediently, and wait for Wu Shao's question, otherwise..."
Ah Hu bared his teeth and revealed an extremely dangerous sneer.
"I have nothing to do with Cao Kun, I'm afraid I'll disappoint your young master Wu."
Chen Youcai shook his head, stuffed his ID card into his wallet, and put it back into Ah Hu's pocket along with his phone.
"Boy, do you know that you are already in trouble?"
Ahu sneered again and again: "Don't say you are a small unemployed youth in the countryside, even if you take the entire Chenjia Village, I am afraid it is not enough!"
"The strength of the Wu family in Jinling is simply not something that you small people like Shengdou can compete with."
"Stamping you to death is as easy as trampling an ant to death."
Chen Youcai listened expressionlessly, then murmured, tilted his head and asked, "Is it finished? Are you sure this is your last words?"
Ah Hu's pupils shrank sharply, and his face changed drastically.
"You dare to touch me? Aren't you afraid that your entire Chen family village will be buried with you!"
He tried his best to keep calm, but the tremor in his voice completely exposed Ah Hu's state of mind at the moment.
"You dare to single-handedly come to Chenjia Village to arrest me, Ma San must not have escaped, right?"
Chen Youcai sneered and said, "Do you think I will foolishly follow you to Jinling?"
After experiencing Feng Yiming's poisoning of Chenjiacun last time, Chen Youcai's heart hardened a lot.
He didn't want to see the sad scene of Chen Dazhuang being assassinated that day again!
To deal with a guy who wants to put people to death, he must be ruthless and leave no future troubles.
"You, what are you going to do, dare you, you... woo woo woo woo!"
With a cold face, Chen Youcai found a dirty rag from the arbor, and stuffed it in Ah Hu's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he punched Ah Hu's temple, causing him to tilt his head and faint.
Untying the rope, Chen Youcai carried Ah Hu to the side of Chen Laohai's cowshed.
He took out the powerful spray, aimed at the big buffalo crawling in the corner of the cowshed and sprayed it a few times, and sprayed some on Ahu at the same time.
thump!
A figure was thrown into the cowshed, and Chen Youcai turned around and left.
A moment later, an indescribably strange noise sounded in the bullpen...
Standing in front of the empty stake, Chen Youcai broke the straw rope into several sections with his hands.
"Cruel human life, evil value plus 1."
The movement from the other side of the cowshed disappeared. Chen Youcai sat in the pergola under the big pagoda tree, his face was frighteningly pale.
In the field of vision, the small red characters in the black faintly lit up, and then disappeared like smoke.
Chen Youcai's face was stiff, and the corners of his mouth were bitter.
Do you think you have embarked on Cao Kun's old path?
But before Chen Youcai could think about it, a line of small cinnabar characters appeared in front of him again out of thin air.
"If you kill the wicked, even if you are evil, you will not be punished, and the evil value will be reduced by 1."
Chen Youcai opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a long time before he smiled freely.
A clear distinction between grievances and grievances, good and evil will be rewarded, this is the real practice... It seems that the merit book is not just to ask people to do more good deeds.
In addition to promoting good, you can also punish evil!
Looking up at the whiteness of the sky, Chen Youcai was lying on the small table in the awning, gradually falling asleep.
"It's over, it's over, why did people go to the cowshed again!"
"Damn, it's really a wicked heart, and now it's trampled to death by a bull's hoof, it really deserves it!"
"You are talented, you are talented, wake up, why are you still asleep!"
There was a commotion above the head, followed by someone pushing his shoulder.
Chen Youcai woke up from his sleep, and looked at the people in front of him in a daze.
"The grass rope is broken, alas, what a crime!"
Chen Daqiang waved his hand and asked someone to carry the rotten flesh-like corpse out of the cowshed, ready to call to report the crime.
"That guy, ran, ran?"
Chen Youcai stared at the empty wooden pillar and asked in a daze.
"What are you running for? It's likely that he sneaked into Lao Hai's cowshed again, and was trampled to death by the cow's hooves."
Chen Daqiang had a gloomy face, and he didn't care about why Chen Youcai overslept.
He waved at the crowd, walked to the side, and said in a muffled voice to the phone: "That's right, it's Chen Family Village, someone died in the cowshed..."
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