Final Priesthood

Chapter 74 Drama

Lu Yuan squatted in the grass, disturbed by night mosquitoes flying around him.

He didn't dare to take pictures, but secretly regretted not wearing a pair of trousers.

When Lu Xinghua and the others finished speaking and walked forward, he hurriedly emerged from the grass.

 Following behind the three of them not too far or too close.

The dirt road in this countryside is made of yellow mud mixed with some gravel. The steps are very light for a long distance, and they are not afraid of attracting the attention of the three people.

With Lu Yuan's current reaction speed, even if Lu Xinghua and the others suddenly turned around, he was confident that they would be able to hide in the grass next to them in time.

Lu Yuan followed Lu Xinghua and the others until they reached a car in front.

I saw the three of them taking some wooden sticks, wrenches and the like from the car, and then walking towards the lighted house in the distance.

Lu Yuan looked at his father, Lu Xinghua, looking like a gangster on TV, carrying a steel pipe and leading his two younger brothers in a hurry.

I find it novel and want to laugh, and I even want to take a photo with my phone.

 A burst of inexplicable sadness emerged for no reason.

 Dad has never been forced to do this.

 After only two or three minutes of walking, Lu Xinghua and the other three arrived at the house.

 Lu Yuan stopped under a wild pomelo tree about twenty meters away, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and looked at it.

  12:35

But the four-story rural self-built house in front of us is brightly lit.

"Um?"

Lu Yuan suddenly found that there was no signal in the upper right corner of his mobile phone.

 He raised the phone high and shook it slightly.

 A little white fell from the top of the head.

Lu Yuan subconsciously avoided it, and when he lowered his head, he saw that it was bird droppings.

 I then looked up and saw it unexpectedly through the light of the mobile phone screen.

This wild pomelo tree, which is not even a big one, is actually densely packed with crows!

"Grass!"

Lu Yuan suddenly covered his mouth.

"what sound?"

The short, thin middle-aged man turned his head and looked around nervously, and the stronger man next to him gave him an impatient push.

“Can you stop being so startled at night? Who are you trying to scare?”

 “But I really heard a sound just now!”

 The short, thin, middle-aged man still looks alert.

"okay!"

Lu Xinghua said something, and then said to the sturdy man: "Kuizi, you can come with me to call the door later. Put this guy away first.

 Lao Li, just follow behind and call the police immediately if you see anything wrong. "

 “Okay, Brother Lu.”

 The two nodded and had no objection to Lu Xinghua’s division of labor.

Lu Xinghua winked at the sturdy man, and both of them hid the steel pipes and wrenches in their hands behind their backs.

Then one after another, they slowly walked towards the house in front of them.

 “It stinks!”

When he walked to the gate of the yard, the sturdy man couldn't help rubbing his nose and spitting on the ground, "Is Wang Zhichao's grandson boiling excrement in there? How can it stink like this?"

 Just now we were far away, there was a cool breeze on the hillside, and few of us could smell anything.

As soon as I got closer to the house, the wind died down, and I immediately felt a strong smell of chicken **** and duck **** wafting out from inside.

Lu Xinghua frowned, but didn’t worry.

 Many people in rural areas raise chickens and ducks in their yards.

 If you raise too many chickens and ducks, you will have to save chicken and duck excrements and sell them as fertilizer.

 It’s summer again, so it’s normal for the smell to be a little stronger.

Lu Xinghua reached out and pushed the big iron door in front of him.

 The iron door was locked inside, and he quickly used force to make more noise.

Several strange bird calls came from the yard, and there was a sound of flapping and flapping, and then fell quickly.

 “Is there anyone? Is anyone home?”

Lu Xinghua knocked on the door and shouted at the top of his lungs.

The sound seemed a bit harsh on the quiet slopes at night.

The sturdy man next to him was impatient and followed Lu Xinghua in knocking on the door.

Two large iron doors were smashed and made a "clang, clang, clang" noise.

“Open the door! Open the door!” I don’t know how long I shouted, but suddenly.

The iron door opened a crack from the inside, and a middle-aged man wearing a vest and a numb expression stood behind the door, looking at the two of them expressionlessly.

 “Who to look for?”

"I find."

Lu Xinghua's eyes lit up. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a lot of people following the man.

His eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously took two steps back. He said politely: "Fellow, I'm looking for Wang Zhichao."

 “There is no one named Wang Zhichao here.”

The man in the vest at the door replied coldly and was about to close the door.

Kuizi beside Lu Xinghua couldn't help it.

"Why isn't there someone named Wang Zhichao? I saw the grandson going in with my own eyes. He must be hiding inside. Please call him out quickly!"

　　“I said no, it means no.”

The man in the vest became impatient and tried to close the door vigorously, regardless of Kui Zi's hand on the edge of the door.

"Hold!"

Seeing this, Kui Zi's face became fierce and he kicked the door directly.

 “Bang!”

The gap in the iron door was kicked wide open, and the man in a vest standing at the door was kicked so hard that he staggered back inside.

Those figures standing behind the man in the vest were about to rush up with a roar when they saw this.

Lu Xinghua panicked and subconsciously reached for the steel pipe fastened to his waist.

 At this time, a figure quickly jumped out from inside.

 “Let’s go! Go quickly!”

Lu Xinghua was pushed far away by the man. After he stabilized himself, he took a closer look.

 “Wang Zhichao?!”

“Fuck! Your grandson is hiding here! Pay back the money!”

Kuizi next to him also rushed forward and grabbed the figure that jumped out of the door.

"Repay! I will definitely repay the money! Now listen to me and leave quickly!"

The man pushed Lu Xinghua and the two with all his strength, and kept urging them.

Lu Xinghua frowned and saw people coming out one after another from behind the iron gate not far away.

There was a gloomy look on all the faces, and there was a sense of uneasiness in my heart.

He followed Wang Zhichao's push and stepped back step by step. Kuizi, who was following him, refused to let go, shouting: "Let's go? Let's go!"

 We will never leave without seeing the money today.

 Lao Li, call the police! "

Kui Zizheng shouted in a short thin middle age in the distance.

Wang Zhichao, who was pushing, didn't know why he was crazy, and his eyes turned red with anxiety.

 Suddenly he raised his hand and punched the two people in front of him.

 “I told you to get lost!”

Seeing the man rushing out of the door punch his father, Lu Xinghua, in the face, Lu Yuan tensed up and wanted to rush forward the next second.

 He was ready to "fall from the sky" in the ensuing melee and knock down a group of people on the opposite side.

 Leave with Lu Xinghua and the other three, or rush directly into the house.

 But not before he could take action.

Dad Lu Xinghua had already grabbed the two people who came with him, turned around and ran down the slope.

 Four or five men came out from behind the iron gate to chase them.

 After struggling to drive away the three men, Lu Xinghua and others were eager to find Wang Zhichao.

At this moment, he was trying his best to hold on to those people who were supposed to be with him and prevent them from chasing him.

Several men struggled to break free from Wang Zhichao's obstruction and chased down the hillside for a while until they saw two cars turning on their lights, turning around and driving away.

Then he came back cursing and started punching and kicking Wang Zhichao.

 Finally, he pulled his hair and dragged him into the iron gate.

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 (End of this chapter)