Young and Dangerous Boys in Akeli Village...
Cough, Wu Qingchen and his two elder brothers in the Middle Ages had already been exempted from summer labor when Wu Qingchen was treating the cattle in the village. — Summer service for the whole family.
However, being appointed by the Baron as a cowherd, during the summer service, Wu Qingchen couldn't be absent from such important events as the collective labor of cattle farming in the village.
And as his elder brothers, Idra and Grace will definitely face such a big scene in the future. Now that there are two cowherd helpers beside him to give advice, it is a great opportunity to accumulate experience. They will also be there to observe the cowherd allowance they sent over two nights ago.
Following the path that the villagers let out, Wu Qingchen walked up to Thor, and several villagers who were being counted beside him had already stood aside with interest, leaving the best position for Wu Qingchen.
"Good day, Uncle Thor."
"Good day, Ross."
Sending warm smiles to the villagers passing by, and friendly smiles to Thor, Wu Qingchen pointed behind him and said, "Uncle Thor, the cattle here are all here, please count the number."
At the location Wu Qingchen pointed to, Idra, Grace, and two cowherd helpers were driving a large herd of cattle into the common.
"Okay, let me take a look... You can rest for a while, it will be fine in a while." Thor stood up very simply, squinting his eyes, looking at the cows and comparing the parchment.
"Good day, Ross."
Another village administrator, Zhuangtou, came over.
"Good day, Uncle O'Connor. Sorry to have delayed your work."
"It's okay... Let's take stock first..."
Thor no longer counted the heads, so the farmer couldn't continue to distribute farm tools, but O'Connor didn't care, pointing in the direction of the serf group, O'Connor smiled and said, "Take your time, I'll go over there first, The same goes for their agricultural implements."
Nodding to Wu Qingchen again, O'Connor gestured, and several helpers carried a few large baskets—with wooden tools specially prepared for the serfs inside—to the area where the serfs stayed.
When he was about a dozen steps away from the group of serfs, O'Connor stopped, raised one hand to cover his nose, and pointed in the direction ahead with the other hand.
The helpers knowingly walked to the side of the serfs, put down the baskets one by one, and then, accompanied by the guards, carefully stuffed the wooden farm tools into the hands of the serfs.
The serfs took the farm tools expressionlessly.
Most of these poor people are ragged, dirty and thin, with haggard faces.
Among the group of highly similar serfs, there were two guys with fairly strong bodies and decent clothes, with bruised noses and swollen faces, which looked particularly dazzling.
When the helper stuffing the farm tools reached the two guys, Mr. O'Connor, who had been pacing not far away, suddenly stopped.
At this time, taking advantage of not being noticed, Kent was pulled by Sanchez, and he retreated quietly with the whole family, trying to stay away from Wu Qingchen's sight.
Oops!
For some unknown reason, after seeing Wu Qingchen's appearance and seeing O'Connor Zhuangtou moving in the direction of the serf group, Little Kent felt very uncomfortable.
Gosh!
Finding O'Connor's head suddenly stopped, Kent felt like he was also frozen.
"Hey! Espier! Espier!"
In the distance, the voice of Mr. O'Connor calling for the head of the police came: "Come here, come and have a look!"
"What's the matter, O'Connor?"
Espier hurried over.
"This...here..." O'Connor pointed forward, "Why are these two guys still here?"
"These two guys... you mean Baker and Green?" Espier was a little strange: "Of course they are still there! The farm officer said it himself! What? Do you want to let them go?"
"Let go? How is that possible!" O'Connor yelled, "Didn't the steward tell you anything yesterday?"
"No..." Espier asked in confusion, "Master Ifrit didn't say anything!"
"Ah! Espiel!"
Hearing this, a certain police officer walking up behind the police leader suddenly patted himself on the head heavily, "It's my fault, the steward asked me to tell you yesterday that these two guys can't stay Here it is!"
"What? You!" Espier turned his head sharply and stared at his subordinates viciously: "Why did you say it now?"
"It's my fault... I was rushing to do the last bit of work, no... I accidentally forgot..."
Snapped!
"Okay! Stop nagging!" Espier also slapped the police officer heavily on the head: "What do you want from the steward? Say it quickly!"
"The steward... Master Ifrit said that these two guys want to make trouble in the village again, and plan to cause trouble for the cattle..."
Add some trouble to the herd!
O'Connor, who had known for a long time, was even more gloomy, and Espir's face instantly became serious.
On the other side, listening to the police officer's words and staring at the police officer's outstretched fingers, as if the language had turned into a sharp sickle, and his fingers had also turned into sharp spears, Baker and Green's expressions changed drastically. The whole body was shaking back and forth like a buckwheat pole blown by the wind.
The policeman's words continued: "The master in charge said that these two guys can't stay here anymore. You should hurry to get to the mud filling place and watch carefully so that they don't run out."
Fill the mud!
That was the heaviest work in the whole summer service, few people could survive a month of hard work.
Hearing this, even the serfs with expressionless faces erupted into a slight commotion. The two brothers, Baker and Green, seemed to have their bones removed suddenly, and their whole bodies softened instantly. Even the voice of begging for mercy and justification could not be uttered.
First he looked at the two of them coldly, and then at the policeman who almost missed his job, Espier burst out a series of syllables through his teeth: "So, what are you waiting for? Why don't you drag it away quickly?" !!"
Espier's yelling had a remarkable effect. After shivering, the police officer who made a mistake quickly greeted four or five familiar companions, grabbed Baker's and Green's arms, ankles, robes, and hair, and pulled the two together. A guy who didn't even have the strength to struggle, quickly dragged out of the common.
A few dozen steps away, watching this scene, Kent also trembled.
Dragging the two attempted criminals, the figures of the police officers became farther and farther down the path.
Looking at the direction they were leaving, Kent suddenly noticed that Wu Qingchen/Loss first leaned into Thor's ear and said a few words. After the latter nodded, he suddenly turned towards the direction of the serf group and shouted loudly. He came out: "Uncle O'Connor, Uncle O'Connor, please come here, I have something to ask for your help."
Gosh! What does Ross know? What did Ross say
Kent clearly felt that his father grabbed his arm and used all his strength in an instant. With such strength, Kent seemed to be paralyzed all over, without feeling any pain or any other perception.
Zhuangtou quickly walked to Wu Qingchen's side, and Wu Qingchen leaned into his ear to talk again, and the latter also nodded while listening. After the conversation, Zhuang O'Connor straightened his head and walked towards the direction of the Sanchez family.
Hoo hoo...
It was a quick gasp from Kent's nostrils.
boom boom boom...
This is Kent's heart beating violently.
well deserved...
It was the involuntary tapping of Kent's teeth.
blah blah...
This is Kent's foot bumping against a nearby branch for no apparent reason.
As if a lifetime had passed, O'Connor walked past Thor, the round stool, the big tree, and looked at Kent...
Gosh! Gosh! Gosh!
In an instant, Kent's eyes widened, his head sank, the blood all over his body concentrated to the top of his head, and he was almost fainting...
O'Connor looked past Kent, passed the Sanchez family, and continued to move forward. After passing several large rocks, he suddenly shouted: "Hey, Richard, Freeman, old Holt , and Thord... come here, you all come here!"
It turns out... it's not us!
It turned out that Ross didn't mention us!
What O'Connor's head shouted at this time were all people who were close to the old William's family, and things related to these people would definitely not involve the damn Baker and Green!
call... call...
Kent gasped heavily.
"Oh!" Kent's mind relaxed, and instantly felt a burning pain in his right wrist.
"What?" Hearing his son's cry, Sanchez turned his head suddenly, only to find that his son's wrist had been pinched blue by himself.
Quickly let go of his arms, Sanchez touched his forehead, shaking off the beads of sweat.
At this time, the sun had fully risen. Standing in the position where the summer sun was shining, Sanchez not only didn't feel hot, but felt his whole body was cool, and his back was even colder.
Looking around, Sanchez saw that it was not his family who were paying close attention to the head of the O'Connor village. It was near a few big rocks not far from the left front, and near a certain water puddle not far from the right rear. Wright, Carter , and there are several villagers who used to be close to the original cowherd, almost all of them looked as if they were amnesty and rejoiced in their lives after the catastrophe.
Looking back at the family members, Sanchez noticed that his wife, eldest son, and second son, who knew the benefits, were all relieved at the same time. Even the youngest son, Kent, was full of lingering fear. look.
"Father..." Little Kent's lips trembled under Sanchez's gaze: "Really... really... I hope our family never... just... has nothing to do with cowherds..."
"It's okay..." Sanchez understood his son's feelings quite well, and he hugged his son tightly: "Don't be afraid, when time passes, when everyone mentions the cowherd, they will only think of Ross."
"How long will that take?"
"How long..." Sanchez sighed: "Not this year, but next year, not next year, and next year next year... The days are long, there will always be a day."
next year next year...
The last time Sanchez mentioned the same word, Kent was still complaining in his heart.
This time, when Kent heard it again, he nodded emphatically with his family members from the bottom of his heart.
"I really hope to hurry to next year, hurry to next year next year!"
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Thirty minutes later, a virus research institute in the UK. — Los Angeles Institute of Microbiology, one of thousands of contenders.
"Bastards! A bunch of bastards! All cowards!"
Looking at the real-time video of the medieval world that was just analyzed on the screen, the doctor threw out the research direction adjustment documents that had just been collected from various departments in his hand, and let them be scattered in the office.
"Doctor..." The assistant carefully avoided the papers flying all over the sky, "Didn't the staff say that these people who are the focus of attention are still dangerous?"
"Look! Look carefully!" Grabbing the screen in front of him, the furious doctor grabbed the screen, twisted it to the position of the assistant, and poked the screen fiercely with his fingers.
In the position of the doctor's stamp, based on the multidisciplinary opinions of psychologists, sociologists, micro-expression experts, etc., Sanchez, Wright, Carter and other family members circled in red circled above their heads, with three lines of conspicuous red letters, respectively Marked these people's subjective malice towards Wu Qingchen.
The bottom line is the data of these people when they just arrived at the Summer Service Commons on this day. The data shows that these people's subjective malice against Wu Qingchen ranges from 20% to 40%.
The middle row is the data after Wu Qingchen staged "Young and Dangerous: Covering the Field with One Hand", which has dropped to 12%-17%.
The top row is the data after Baker and Green were dragged away by the police officers, and Wu Qingchen talked with the two village administrators. At this time, the data has dropped to 3%-7%.
After careful study of the judging criteria, the doctor is very clear:
3%-7%…
Such data, even if the highest point is taken, is not enough to make one person spit on another person's back.
"This..." Looking at these lines of data, the assistant also had a little research on the way of judging data, and the assistant's face clearly showed a little joy: "No one dares to target Wu Qingchen again, this...isn't this a good thing?"
"What a good thing!"
"No malice, no danger, who will pay attention to our research!"
"If there is no attention, where will the funds come from? If there is no funds, what will we use for experiments? If we can't conduct experiments, what are we still alive for?"
A series of growls spit out from the doctor's mouth. When it came to the intense part, the doctor slapped the table and roared angrily:
"What about jealousy? What about anger? What about family affection? What about neighborly affection? What about the sorrow of a rabbit dying for a fox? What about a chain reaction?"
"These damned idiots, why don't they know how to hold grudges at all? Why don't they act according to the script of the previous servants at all??!"
"Incompetence! Disgrace! Trash! Coward!"
“What a disappointment!!!”
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