I want to kill a god before I die

This is clearly about physics!

But things have come to this, what else can he do besides compromise?

"and many more!"

Cheng Hai was about to get in the car, but was stopped again.

"What's wrong?" he turned back.

"He let you go, but I didn't let you go!"

The hotel thug pointed at his tattooed arm and said viciously, "You broke my arm. You have to pay for it, or I will call the police!"

He is not the same as a guilty conductor.

He was not provocative, and he was injured.Even if the police came, he could still say that he was beaten for persuading a fight, which is reasonable!

"You are blackmailing!"

Seeing this, Pang Yongliang couldn't help standing up.

"Extortion? My arms are all like this, haven't you seen it!" The tattooed thug was confident.

Cheng Hai signaled Pang Yongliang not to intervene, and asked, "How much do you want?"

"Thirty thousand!"

"One arm, thirty thousand?" Cheng Hai was stunned.

"Yes! If you don't give it, I will just lie here and not get up!" The tattooed thug replied that he was afraid and hit the railway while it was hot.

"It's too cheap."

"Cheap? Let me tell you, what? Cheap?" The tattooed thug was covered.

This guy won't give money so easily, will he?

"Let's make a deal."

"You really agreed?"

The tattoo thug no longer knew how to describe his mood at this time.

This happiness came a little suddenly?

Just as he was thinking, Cheng Hai walked towards him and reached out to grab his arm.

"What are you going to do?!"

The tattooed thug took a big step backward, with a sense of foreboding.

With a calm face, Cheng Hai said, "Break your arm, otherwise how can you lose money?"

"what?"

The tattooed hand felt a chill down his spine, and quickly protected his injured hand.

"If you are really short of money, you can also increase the transaction volume. The five arms total 15, what do you think?" Cheng Hai continued.

The calm tone contained great terror, which made people shudder.

"you you"

The face of the tattooed thug changed again and again, and he backed away involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, I have enough money."

Cheng Hai reached into his arms and took out a bank card.

The face of the tattooed thug froze, but in the end he couldn't stand Cheng Hai's momentum, his legs softened, and he knelt down.

"Brother, I was wrong! I don't want the money, okay?"

Chapter 53 Yooma Township

After the instigator was scared away, the farce ended without any risk.

The driver came back from the toilet restlessly and drove the bus onto the road again.

After discovering the intersection between Pang Yongliang and Cheng Hai, Cheng Hai's neighbor switched places with him.Cheng Hai had a good feeling for Pang Yongliang, but he didn't refuse.

This chain involved many people's cakes, and he came to make an unannounced visit alone, and if he missed, the consequences would be disastrous.

His courage and courage are worthy of his profession, and it is enough to make Cheng Hai look up to him.

"What does Mr. Cheng do?" Pang Yongliang took the initiative to talk.

Cheng Hai thought for a while, and said, "You must be a vagrant."

Pang Yongliang looked at the ground, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he complimented him: "It turns out that you are the big brother on the road, sorry for your disrespect."

Cheng Hai: ""

As a reporter, the chat channel was switched too quickly.

Am I that kind of person in your eyes?

"Are you going home this time?" Pang Yongliang asked again.

Just like what Cheng Hai thought before, the people who get in this car are either poor people who are greedy for petty gain, or people with ulterior motives.

Obviously, Cheng Hai does not belong to the former.

Cheng Hai thought for a while and replied: "Entrusted by a friend, I went to Yuma Township to deliver something to the old man in his family. Do you know that place?"

Pang Yongliang is a reporter, and the news is better. Since we can talk, let's inquire about it.

"Yuma Township, it's quite famous in recent years." Pang Yongliang's expression sank.

"These years?" Cheng Hai sensed something was wrong.

"Well, Yuma Township used to be just an ordinary village. But three years ago, they changed the head of the township here. I heard that he graduated from a foreign university. Under his leadership, the crop year in Youma Township The annual harvest is very high, and the output is extremely high, and it has a reputation as a "hometown of good harvests" outside the country."

"Isn't it good?"

"But the strange thing is that it's just that the yield is high. They didn't use greenhouse technology, and they were still able to grow out-of-season crops."

"Is this using Jinkela?"

"There have been similar sayings." Pang Yongliang actually nodded, and continued: "I once went to their village for interviews, and the villagers there said that their village chief can not only cultivate high-yield seeds, but also develop high-efficiency fertilizers. Only then did the production increase. However, I secretly took some fertilizer and went back to find someone to investigate, and apart from the fact that it was imported, I didn’t find anything special about it.”

"If such an efficient thing can really be developed, the township chief will probably be famous all over the world." Cheng Haidao.

"Yes, I checked the information of the mayor. Although he has studied abroad, his major is not agriculture, but philosophy. Therefore, I don't quite agree with this statement. But when I drank with them at night, I I’ve heard two drunk old men say that their township chiefs can communicate with the God of Harvest, and as long as they perform sacrifices at the right time, the God of Harvest will reward them.”

"You believe it?" Cheng Hai smiled.

"It's unexplainable, and they do go up the mountain to worship the gods on a regular basis."

Pang Yongliang spread his hands and said: "Besides, if the head of the village really has some unique planting skills, if I forcefully investigate, I will also be suspected of infringing on his intellectual property rights. So let's treat him as some kind of harvest god's blessing, anyway, it's a good thing. "

"That's true." Cheng Hai agreed.

Although even if the God of Harvest really exists, it is understandable to him.

"However, with the development of Youma Township like this, how come there is not even a car to Liucheng?" Cheng Hai wondered.

"Oh, that's another thing to talk about."

Pang Yongliang sighed: "In the beginning, the township government here wanted to develop this place and build a new agricultural base. But because of a series of accidents, it had to stop urgently."

"So serious?" Cheng Hai said dumbfounded.

Things that can affect the policies above are not small.

"People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. After Yuma Township became famous, they were targeted by gangsters. Every few months, two people in Youma Township will disappear without reason, most of them are rich people from other places.

This situation lasted for more than a year before the police crouched down to the murderer.But what is strange is that although the murderer pleaded guilty, he has always refused to disclose the place where the body was buried on the grounds that he could not remember.

According to the murderer, he still had accomplices, but he died suddenly in prison before the police could find out.

Until now, his accomplices have not been able to catch him, and the disappearances still happen every now and then.Therefore, you'd better not walk around outside at night to avoid accidents. "Pang Yongliang said solemnly.

"Two are missing every time?"

Cheng Hai rested his chin, keeping an eye on it.

If the off-season crops are harvested and people are missing, if they are separated, he may not have any other ideas.

But this is the site of the Blood Moon, if it is them, it is quite right to sacrifice a few people in exchange for a good harvest.

"No? Why is it a good harvest?" Cheng Hai frowned.

Normally, there is no harmonious option to bless you with good weather and a good harvest in the evil god's exchange list.

"Isn't it a Blood Moon person?"

Just as he was thinking, the vehicle stopped slowly, and the voice of the conductor came.

"Yuma Township has arrived."

"Good luck."

Cheng Hai stood up, not forgetting to say goodbye.

Although he can teach some minor characters a lesson, it still depends on brave whistleblowers like Pang Yongliang if he really wants to unplug the umbrella and cut off this black chain.

This battle is destined not to be so peaceful.

"Good luck to you too." Pang Yongliang smiled.

When Cheng Hai passed by the car door, the conductor shrank back reflexively.After being cleaned up by Cheng Hai, he became a lot more honest, and he didn't make a sound except when he went to the place.

Cheng Hai didn't make things difficult for him, he turned around and got out of the car.

But at this moment, the driver of the bus suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched a falling hair

After getting out of the car, the air suddenly became much fresher.

Looking around, it is a refreshing green sea.

Plantains, citrus, wheat, all kinds of crops are neatly distributed in various fields like formations, which is breathtaking.

"Something."

Cheng Hai admired secretly, and looked at the tree-shaded path ahead.

Although the bus can go to Yuma Township, it only stops at the nearest provincial road.To enter the village, you have to walk a little further.

Just as Cheng Hai was about to move forward, a farm truck drove up behind him.

"Little brother is going to the village?"

In the truck, an old man poked his head out.

"Ah, yes."

"Get in the car, or you will have to walk for 10 minutes to get in by yourself."

The uncle patted his car door very enthusiastically.

"That's troublesome."

Cheng Hai didn't refuse the other party's kindness, thanked him, and got into the car.

At the other end, the bus drove off the provincial road smoothly and entered the high speed again.

It was getting dark gradually, and the passengers in the bus were bored.

A flying bird hit the windshield and was blown off by the huge wind pressure.

The driver stretched out a hand, grabbed the flying bird, and bit off its head

Chapter 54 The Deified Head of the Township

"Master, your harvest is good."

Looking at the surrounding farmland, Cheng Hai praised it sincerely.

The plentiful green leaves are full of luster, and the full trees are pregnant with vitality.

If the mayor of Yuma Township has no problems, then this guy is definitely a genius!

"This is quite ordinary. After a month, when all these are harvested, that scene will be called spectacular." The uncle said cheerfully.