Bringing space to the countryside, others eat bran while I eat meat

Shen Ning was startled, but he tried to remain calm, "What did you say?"

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly. He was very interested in this man who could beat up Wang Mazi and escape right under his nose.

After looking at it carefully for a while, I found it boring again.

The person who came was thin and small, wearing a worn Lei Feng hat on her head and a tattered cotton jacket that didn't fit her tightly.

Only a pair of eyes were revealed, mostly blocked by thick bangs. The exposed skin was dark and yellow, and she looked pale and thin. She was truly a featureless and ordinary woman.

But when he took a few steps closer, he smelled a refreshing and elegant fragrance. Qin Jiu was stunned at first, and then he revealed a playful smile.

Looking at her thin arms and legs again, it was really unbelievable that Wang Mazi was beaten into such a miserable state by such a thin and petite woman.

Judging from the ferocity of their attack, I'm afraid there's some life-and-death feud between the two people.

Shen Ning looked down at the fertilizer bag that was just put on Wang Mazi's head, and recalled the voice he heard in the space. He immediately guessed that this person was the so-called "Ninth Brother?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and as if frightened, she took a big step back, "Comrade, who are you? Why are you stopping me?"

But I felt very regretful in my heart. It was indeed my first time to hit someone with a club. I had no experience and actually left this torn bag behind.

It's just a torn bag, which doesn't mean anything, right? How can he prove that it's his?

The interest in Qin Jiu's eyes became stronger. If he hadn't been guarding this deserted alley himself, he would not have connected such an ordinary, gray woman with Wang Mazi's miserable condition.

He kicked the blood-stained fertilizer bag at his feet and said, "Don't be nervous. This fertilizer bag is really a good thing. Once you cover your head with it, you can't see anything clearly. It's just convenient for people to hit you with clubs, isn't it?"

Shen Ning frowned and looked at Qin Jiu in confusion, "Comrade, I don't recognize you at all, and I don't know what you are talking about. You are blocking my way, please make way..."

Qin Jiu sneered, made way for him, and looked like he was saying please feel free.

Shen Ning walked past him with a heavy heart, but he suddenly spoke, "What kind of deep hatred do you have with Wang Mazi? You beat him so hard that I think several bones in his body are broken, and even his vital organs are broken.

Could it be that he is so unchoosy that he did something to you?"

Shen Ning clenched his fists tightly and suppressed the hatred in his eyes. "I don't understand what you are saying. In broad daylight, if you try to stop me again, I will call for help."

"Then why don't you shout? Aunt Yao will definitely report it to the police. I just don't know if you can explain it clearly when the police find you here."

This was a blatant threat. Shen Ning's face was tense and she was thinking quickly...

Qin Jiu seemed to see through her thoughts. He sneered and took two steps forward slowly, as if he was still trying to figure out where this woman came from. "You are not thinking of knocking me out and running away, are you? That's too naive! I am not that loser like Wang Mazi..."

Qin Jiu still had a smile on his face, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a rustling sound of wind coming from behind him. He immediately raised his arm to block it, "Bang!"

A wooden stick as thick as a wrist hit his arm hard. Qin Jiu grabbed the stick with his backhand, his eyebrows twisted into a knot, and his eyes were full of fear. When did this woman carry such a weapon?

He was about to fight back when the woman suddenly sprinkled a handful of white powder that instantly blinded him...

Fortunately, he was blinded, otherwise he would have seen with his own eyes how Shen Ning, like a magic trick, suddenly produced a large wooden stick from his left hand and smashed it heavily on his forehead with lightning speed...

A dull pain suddenly hit him, and before he could even utter a curse, Qin Jiu's eyes went dark and he passed out.

Shen Ning paused as he held the laundry mallet in his hand. "So much nonsense!"

Seeing that Qin Jiu had completely fainted, he made a prompt decision and fled the "crime scene".

This time I was experienced, and I didn't forget to take away the fertilizer bag and two wooden sticks on the ground before leaving.

……

"Brother Jiu! Brother Jiu! What's wrong with you?

Wuuwuwu, I told you this alley is evil, but Brother Nine didn’t believe me and insisted on guarding it… Wuuwuwu…”

Qin Jiu was awakened by the crying of his stupid little brother. When he woke up, there was nothing around him and it was getting dark.

I looked at the watch on my hand, it was around four o'clock.

He got up from the ground in a daze. There was a big swelling on his forehead. The slightest movement of his left forearm caused severe pain. He guessed that the bone was fractured. The memory before he fainted finally came back to him. "Damn it!"

With a curse, Qin Jiu felt that he had not suffered such a big loss in a long time.

But he couldn't figure it out. Was that woman a magician? Where did she get such a big stick? Could she have learned some Japanese ninjutsu?

Qin Jiu had been in the underworld in his early years, and he had heard that there was a technique in Japanese ninjutsu that was good at hiding oneself...

"Damn it, this guy couldn't be a spy!"

Originally he had been waiting here for so long just out of curiosity, but now, Qin Jiu stood up and kicked the wall angrily, and dust fell all over the ground.

Covering his badly swollen forehead, Qin Jiu swore that he would catch this woman, chop her into pieces, and feed her to the dogs!

Anyway, I am not a good person, so killing one or two Japanese is also a good deed...

The stupid little brother Lu Meng beside him was still chattering, "Woo woo, Brother Jiu, which bastard dared to hit you with a club!

Could it be the same group of people from before?

I told you before, Brother Jiu, you are too high-profile. Now we are in trouble. They actually chased us all the way from Hai City to here..."

This guy was really noisy. If it weren't for the fact that they grew up together, Qin Jiu really wanted to punch him. "Lu Meng, if you howl again, I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

The stupid little brother Lu Meng immediately shut up. He was a 1.85 meter tall guy with a strong build, but now he looked like a bullied young wife.

Qin Jiu frowned, "What about Wang Mazi? Is he dead?"

"Well, not yet, but he's seriously injured, with multiple fractures and internal bleeding. I think he's completely disabled, and even if he recovers he'll be half-crippled.

His mother went back crying to raise money."

Qin Jiu nodded, "Well, let's go to the hospital."

Although he was not sure who this person was, Qin Jiu subconsciously thought that Wang Mazi must have some clues.

……

Shen Ning had already returned to the village, his heart pounding wildly.

Her disguise was too crude and she was a little worried that the other party would see through it.

But on second thought, it is impossible for a gangster to come to this remote village to look for someone.

I am a good citizen. In the next period of time, I just need to stay in the village quietly, review well, and take the college entrance examination in a few months.

If nothing unexpected happens, we can always leave here safely. Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.

I just don’t know how Wang Mazi is doing.

"Haha," Shen Ning sneered. The beating he received today was enough to make him suffer.

Even if he survives, he will be disabled for life. As for Mrs. Yao, it is enough for her to take care of this eldest son who cannot take care of himself.

But this is just the beginning. Thinking of the torture in his previous life, Shen Ning felt that he should prepare a big gift for the mother and son of the Wang family before leaving...