"Oh, by the way, remember to go look around these two old guys and get some money for the trip and rent before you leave. You've been busy for so many years, you can't let yourself suffer any more losses."
Widow Li originally thought that she was dead this time. In fact, she was tired of such a life and didn't want to live anymore.
Unexpectedly, Su Qiao and Dabao suddenly got involved.
There was hope in her eyes, but also a little trepidation and uncertainty: "I... Can I really leave?"
"certainly."
Su Qiao thrust the scimitar in his hand downward and stabbed it into the execution platform.
Just like her words, decisive.
His murderous eyes swept across the faces of the villagers and finally fell on He Jianjun's face.
"If you are not afraid of death, you can come over. Anyway, the cenote in the back mountain is still quite empty. Even if we throw in dozens of corpses, it won't be full."
Everyone suddenly thought of what happened a few days ago. The various poisonous snakes and spiders crawling all over the ground still give them nightmares and make them unable to eat.
Someone swallowed carefully and said, "Murder... Murder is against the law."
"Law?"
Su Qiao thought these people were really a bit ridiculous.
Do you really think that the Dharma is your own mother, that you can take it out when you need it, and put it aside when you don’t need it and treat it as if it doesn’t exist
"Who cares if someone died here?"
"If the law really worked, there wouldn't be so many innocent souls in the tiankeng in the back mountain."
"Honestly, even if I kill a few people and throw them in, would you dare to report it? Do you dare?"
Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
There has never been a habit or idea of calling the police when something happens in their village.
It has always been handled by the village chief in accordance with village rules.
If that article of the law were really followed, few people in their village would be able to escape legal punishment, perhaps the younger children could.
Seeing that everyone had spoken out, Su Qiao turned around and urged Widow Li: "Hurry up and get some money. There is a small boat parked by the river. It was used when I went to town. I will take a car and leave immediately after arriving in town."
"Oh, and if you don't have an ID, just go to any random place and get one."
Widow Li finally became convinced that she could really leave.
Without saying a word, she turned around and went back to the house and changed her clothes.
He hurriedly took out his ID card which he had been carefully keeping, searched the main house at his parents-in-law's house for some money and put it on his body before hurriedly leaving the house.
"Little sister, thank you. I'm leaving now. You have to be careful. These people are man-eating demons. They won't let you go easily."
Finally, Widow Li looked in the direction of He Jianjun.
Su Qiao understood that she wanted to tell her that others might let her go, but He Jianjun definitely would not.
In fact, Su Qiao also knew that He Jianjun hated her to the core and didn't want to let her leave alive.
Her eyes flashed coldly, and she curled her lips coldly: "Don't worry, they are far from being able to harm me. When I was killing people and setting fires, they were not even born yet."
After saying that, he suddenly strode into the crowd, dragged out He Yongqiang who was hiding inside, and put the knife to his neck.
He turned to look at He Jianjun who was about to rush over to stop him: "Tell the people guarding the intersection and the people at the river mouth to let him go, otherwise, I will let blood out of his neck."
There is only one dirt road and one waterway leading out of this village, but the narrowest openings of these two roads are guarded by people. No one will let anyone go unless they receive a notice from the village chief.
The last time Su Qiao went there, no one stopped her. It was because the man saw that it was Su Qiao and wished that this nuisance would leave as soon as possible.