C578 Evil Tribe Leader

"Boss Helen, don't you know the habits of Maple Leaf Village?

My villagers like to be at night. There's no electricity, no other games. One is a woman. Another is to do some stabbing. Intense things, such as killing people, are everywhere from the village entrance to the village at night. You should know better than me. "

Pierre said without fear, looking at the gun in his hand with a calm expression.

The reason why the Maple Leaf Village was chosen as a Land Rover and heavily injured the China riot squad, the bandits had long known that the people in this place were wild and wild, and there were quite a number of government officials and soldiers in private.

Of course Helen knew what he said. These years, old Pierre had been controlling the villagers and had done a lot of robbery and murder. After the investigation, the murderer stayed in the forest for a few days, and nothing happened after he came back.

He was still living an ordinary village life.

If there was no replenishment of the stolen property, the people in this place would have a hard time.

This guy did not give in at all, but insisted on his own opinion. It made Helen's expressionless face hesitate for a long time. In the end, she did not make a move, but said worriedly:

"I saw it just now. They didn't suffer any great losses. Kenny City is very dissatisfied. If they rush over at night, they will be able to reach the city tomorrow morning. "

This fellow said vaguely. When he talked about the city, a trace of worry flashed across his face. Clearly, there were still many things that he couldn't say.

"Hmph, there's one more thing that you might not understand, brother. I like to move my body and then work. Hehe. . . " Pierre shamelessly said as he glanced at the woman.

The woman was obviously used to his strong and powerful body and his other methods. She was using a towel to wipe her mouth, her face brimming with indescribable speed. Feeling it, her expression became shy and lewd.

After Pierre finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the rattan chair and comfortably dug his feet.

His feet were dirty. It was probably because he often wore slippers that his feet had long become white and hard.

Fortunately, the wind was strong here. Otherwise, he would have smelled a stinky and disgusting smell.

Helen had long understood the perverted habits of Pierre and the others. She did not care about these country habits at all. She opened her ugly mouth and said, "Brother, there must be a result tonight, whether alive or dead, otherwise. . . "

After saying half a sentence, he looked up at the house behind him, meaning to burn the place down.

"Come here, come here, let me tell you. . . " Pierre slowly stood up, clapped his hands, pulled up his slippers, and used the hand that had just dug his foot out to hit his ear, whispering a few words mysteriously.

Helen tasted it and felt that it was a good idea. She nodded expressionlessly.

Pierre thought in his heart, These demons are really hard to deal with. Each and every one of them is like a black bear. If I don't let them know how powerful they are, they will still remember my daughters and granddaughters. Hmm. . . "

This cunning chief has more than a dozen daughters and granddaughters. Each one of them is as beautiful as a flower or jade. He was counting on them to send them to the city. How about he sell them for a good price? Or he could ask his relatives to help him. If he sold them now. . . It wouldn't be worth much anymore.

Thinking of this, he waved to a strong bodyguard at the door. "Go with Boss Haier. Find the widow in the stockade and take good care of them. If they don't listen to me, just stay there. I will teach them a good lesson. "

After a while, Along with the chaotic noise, there were unscrupulous screams coming from the shabby houses. Desolated, stimulating, cruel, primitive. . .

The sun was shining on the ancient stockade and Pierre's face. Listening to the women's screams, No. 4 did not feel guilty at all. His old face revealed a sinister smile. In his opinion, without these methods, there would be no peace in the stockade.

He would not have the power and influence he had now.

More than an hour later, Pierre appeared at the intersection of the stockade with his cane. There were seven or eight strong men standing beside him.

A few villagers had already gone to call Helen and the others. After a long time, more than a dozen bandits came out lazily.

These fellows had just announced @ to vent their anger. Not only did they not show any signs of fatigue, but they were also full of energy and happiness.

Pierre pointed to an abandoned courtyard opposite the intersection and introduced, "The original village office, those bastard officials, they either told me to take the medicine and die, or they killed the bones and placed them under the bridge. How about it?"

He already knew about his arrangements. Helen looked at that place a few times and saw that the west side of the yard was a dense forest. If the operation was not smooth, they could jump over the wall and leave. She nodded in satisfaction.

When they reached the south of the stockade, the clamour in the crowd continued.

A group of people stood under a big tree. They studied Chen Tie and the others who were hundreds of meters away and found that they were still the same people. Each and every one of them was extremely cautious.

"Old bro, I suspect that there is something wrong with their brains. Even if it is a group of lions, once they enter the mountains, they won't be able to live past three days. "

Helen was in a good mood right now. She shook her powerful fist and said.

Pierre rolled his eyes and said with a different opinion, "It's not in the mountains. It's my Maple Leaf Village.

How would they know about this? The village looks calm on the surface, but it's actually a super vortex. No one can get out alive. Let's begin, Black Tiger. Call the Iron Widow over. "

A villager called Black Tiger walked over. He bent down and stood still, as if he was listening attentively.

He said a few simple words before Black Tiger called the Iron Widow over.

This was a middle-aged woman wearing a flowery dress. Her body was like a bucket, and she was only 1. 6 meters tall. Her black face was full of eye poop, and she weighed at least 110kg. Her black feet were exposed, and her shoes were at least 44 meters long.

She saw Pierre. She did not care that there was an outsider in front of her and went over immediately. She held Pierre's skinny face and kissed him respectfully twice. She said in a hoarse voice, "Chief, I dream of your magnificent body and lively toes. . . "

This woman said in a vulgar manner, especially her fat pig body, which made people feel extremely disgusted.

Pierre, who had been made by her, also felt a little disgusted. He endured his temper and said a few perfunctory words. His face became gloomy. He pointed at the group of women squatting under the shade of a tree in the distance and said with a serious tone:

"Iron Widow, I have always trusted you. This time, you must complete the mission. Take them with you. Go, I advise you to let them know some rules first. "

"Okay, dear Mr. Chief" After Iron Widow said this flirtatiously, she took out a long awl. With a cruel and violent look on her face, she said fiercely to those women:

"You stubborn b * tches - - - Can you be proud as long as you have a good figure? Can you not listen to the chief? "