The first floor is where the bad guys gather. They are all grown men, and they really look like a den when they are together.
"Brother Qiang, shouldn't there be supplies delivered today? I wonder if there's any meat?"
"Why are you so greedy? Every time we deliver the supplies, there's only a little bit of meat, and we keep it all. How can you not eat enough?"
"We can't be like before now, so be more restrained."
Just at this moment, Liu Qiaoer knocked on their door.
"Anyone there?"
The people in the room who were talking just now suddenly stopped and looked at each other.
"Who?" asked a thin, yellow-haired guy with a pair of green eyes.
Liu Qiaoer said: "I'm from the next village, and I'm here to look for someone."
When they heard that the person was from the neighboring village, they all showed hunting expressions.
Huang Mao said to Brother Qiang: "I heard that the people in the neighboring village can eat enough, they have a lot of supplies..."
Brother Qiang recognized the voice as a woman's and raised his chin: "Let someone in first."
Someone opened the door. Liu Qiaoer took a quick look and saw six or seven people in the room.
Four people were playing cards, one was playing games, one was sitting behind the table smoking, and another was sitting at the table.
She just stood at the door, not coming in, looking at them timidly with a slight smile.
"I took my child back to my parents' home yesterday, but they haven't returned yet today. I just went to my parents' home to check, and they said they went back this morning. I don't know what happened, so I came here to ask."
Huangmao glanced at Brother Qiang guiltily. Brother Qiang continued smoking without saying anything.
The man in the leather jacket on the table glanced at Liu Qiaoer: "We don't know either."
Liu Qiaoer smiled and said, "Every village has surveillance cameras installed. I want to check the surveillance cameras to see where I went."
The man in leather jacket jumped down from the table, seeming a little bit unbelieving. He looked around the room and saw no surveillance cameras.
It seems that they don't know that there are surveillance cameras installed in the village.
"The surveillance is broken. It broke when it rained heavily." The leather jacket said again.
Liu Qiaoer frowned: "From your accent, you are not from the village. Where is Fourth Uncle Cheng? Where did he go?"
Uncle Cheng was the village party secretary, and he had been beaten to death and buried by them long ago.
The man in the leather jacket walked up to Liu Qiaoer and said, "Uncle Cheng is sick and has gone home. Do you want to come with me to look for him?"
As he said that, the man in the leather jacket actually wanted to wipe Liu Qiaoer's face.
Liu Qiaoer grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, and kicked him on the knee. The man in the leather jacket knelt on the ground with his hands behind his back, unable to move.
Just when Brother Qiang and the others were preparing to resist, Cui Boxiao walked in from outside. Looking at the weapon in his hand, everyone in the room became scared.
Cui Boxiao slowly closed the door and snorted coldly.
"It's you, a bunch of cowards, who have taken over the magpie's nest?"
Liu Qiaoer didn't say a word. Suddenly, a small wooden stick appeared in her hand and she pointed it at the man in the leather jacket's head.
The voice was cold: "Who beat the village chief to death?"
No one dared to say a word, and cold sweat broke out. Even if they had more people, they were no match for the hard weapons in Liu Qiaoer and Cui Boxiao's hands.
Brother Qiang was also confused. He never thought that these two people had weapons in their hands.
He stood up slowly, still very loyally saying, "It's me."
Liu Qiaoer narrowed her eyes slightly and confirmed again: "Are you sure that once you admit it, you will die. Think carefully about the details. Why do you want to kill people?"
Brother Qiang licked his dry lips, sweating nervously: "Yes, I want to eat more, take more..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Liu Qiaoer hit him between the eyebrows with a peanut. Her weapon had a silencer, and before anyone could figure out what was going on, Brother Qiang fell on the chair and died.
Huang Mao was so frightened that his legs went limp. He knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Please spare me. They forced me to do this..."
Liu Qiaoer hated this kind of people the most: "Really? Then tell me, what has happened since you came to this village?"
Huangmao didn't dare to say anything, because since they came to this village, they have beaten and killed the villagers and robbed their supplies and food, completely demonstrating the evil of human nature.
Cui Boxiao asked again: "Who among them has not killed anyone?"
Huangmao took a look around and found that almost everyone in the room had killed someone, otherwise they would not have been the boss's right-hand man.
Cui Boxiao fed them all peanuts.
Liu Qiaoer held the leather jacket in her hand and stared at them with wide eyes, feeling both scared and angry.
"You... the soldiers delivering supplies will arrive soon. When they see you like this, they will definitely kill you all."
As he said this, he took out a wooden gun from the inner pocket of his leather jacket while Liu Qiaoer was not paying attention, and pointed it at Liu Qiaoer.
Unfortunately, Cui Boxiao kicked him on the wrist, and with one kick, his leather jacket was gone.
Cui Boxiao snatched his wooden box and took a look: "Is there a number on it? It should belong to a policeman, but there's nothing inside."
Liu Qiaoer thought for a moment and said, "He must have robbed the police. The police will hide their bullets before they die."
Cui Boxiao kicked the leather jacket and said, "He is such a bad guy who does all kinds of evil things. He deserves to die."
He gave the gun to Liu Qiaoer and asked her to put it away.
Huangmao was the only one left in the room, which was filled with the smell of blood. Liu Qiaoer opened the door.
He opened the big window opposite and said to Huangmao, "Come, throw all their bodies down from here. I want to see today how many good people there are among you outsiders."
Huangmao was so frightened that he threw Brother Qiang, the man in the leather jacket, and the bodies of these people down from the second floor.
The "bang bang bang" sounds attracted everyone else in the yard.
Suddenly there was a cry of surprise: "Qiangzi, Qiangzi..."
"Zhiyong, Zhiyong."
There were relatives of these people in the yard. When they saw someone dead, they rushed out and threw themselves on the corpse.
At this moment, Liu Qiaoer came to the gate of the yard and opened it. Cheng Jianhua and the people from the village, all holding sticks and hoes, entered the yard.
Cui Boxiao pointed at the body on the ground and asked, "Did they beat the village party secretary to death?"
Cheng Jianhua's eyes were red and his face was full of anger. He was very excited to see that Liu Qiaoer and Cui Boxiao had really beaten someone to death.
"It was them, him, him, and them, who all took action."
Cui Boxiao kicked them, making them face up: "Not bad, they died without complaining."
Suddenly, the woman who was crying on Brother Qiang looked up and scolded them angrily.
"Who are you anyway? Why do you kill people at will?"
Liu Qiaoer looked calm: "Who are you? Why do you kill people at will? Were you there when he killed the village party secretary? Why didn't you stop him?"
Brother Qiang's woman was speechless when asked, and the people in the village raised their hoes and shouted.
"You guys occupied our village and killed our people, and you still have the nerve to ask, beat her..."
The villagers rose up and attacked, and even injured those who were lying on the corpses, but Liu Qiaoer didn't care about them.
After they calmed down a little.
Pointed to the outsider on the second floor.
"Look, these people have never bullied anyone in the village. Today, those who have grudges will be avenged, those who have been wronged will be wronged, and those who are innocent will be let go."