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Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Chapter 398: Defending Ping’an Village【1】
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  Chapter 398 Defending Ping An Village【1】

   "As long as you sprinkle it on the other person's head, the other person will soon be very itchy. If there is no antidote, the other person will fester and die after seven days. This is for your self-defense."

   "The red one is itch powder, and the green one is the antidote. You can just take the antidote directly, without drinking water." Liu Wenya explained with some embarrassment.

   "Why did you give me these things?" At this moment, Song Xi felt that the small conflicts between her and Liu Wenya seemed to be reconciled.

  Liu Wenya didn't do anything to her. The people who wanted to hurt her and Zhou Yi were Zhou An and Liu Wenzhu, and they had nothing to do with Liu Wenya.

  Liu Wenya is nothing more than a city girl who looks down on rural people!

"I don't know, I just want to give it to you, um...you are the principal and teacher of Ping'an Village Primary School. My family, Yinuo, is going to study in a few years, and I still count on you to educate and train her well, so I want to talk to you Get closer!" Liu Wenya said pretending to be relaxed.

  Actually, she was very nervous, because she was afraid that Song Xi would reject her overtures.

  As for things like reconciliation, becoming friends, and sister-in-law, she didn't even dare to think about it. She only hoped to help Song Xi.

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   "I don't have time to say anything more now, but I will remember your affection, and you take care of the child yourself." After Song Xi finished speaking, she squeezed the itch powder and antidote, and left quickly.

  There are more than 300 households in Ping'an Village. Although a few reliable students have been sent to help her run away, there are still many households that need to be notified.

  Whether the group of refugees are bandits who want to rob or not, it is right to be vigilant.

  When it was getting dark, Qian Weimin and Wu Zhuhua personally delivered delicious fish soup to the refugees living in the cattle house. He also asked Wu Zhuhua to call a few tough aunts to guard outside with sickles and hoes.

  If any accident happened in the cow house, they rushed in immediately to protect Qian Weimin and Wu Zhuhua.

Thinking that they might be a group of murderous bandits, Qian Weimin was very nervous, but he tried his best to restrain himself, and said to everyone with a smile on his face, "Comrades, please forgive me for not being well received. We in Ping'an Village have little land, low output, and not much food to eat, just now we asked the villagers who are good at water to go down the river and catch a few fish, and immediately made them and sent them to comrades."

"Captain, you are really too polite, it's so late, and you still bring us fish soup." A **** man who looked like the head stood up, reached out to take the fish soup, put it on the table, Then he warmly greeted Qian Weimin to eat with him.

  Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Qian Weimin's forehead, but it was confirmed that this group of people were not ordinary refugees, because refugees would not be so vigilant.

   If you have something to eat, grab it early and eat it. How can you still want to use money to try dishes for the people?

"Comrade, wait a moment, there is still a pot outside, I will bring it to you, and then go to the village to see who has wine, borrow a bottle, everyone has a good drink tonight." Before everyone responded Come over, Wu Zhuhua turned around and walked out quickly.

  In the darkness outside the door, Wu Zhuhua's chest heaved violently. They had no antidote, so they could only let Qian Weimin sacrifice once.

   Seeing Qian Weimin chomping down on the fish without hesitation, the refugees slowly let go of their suspense. Finally, unable to stand the temptation of the aroma, they all picked up chopsticks and ate.

   After half an hour, the cow house became quiet.

  Wu Zhuhua and several female comrades ran in, pulled out the bags hidden in the corner by the refugees, and opened them. When they saw that there were not only sickles but butcher's knives inside, their faces turned pale.

   These people are not refugees, they are bandits. They prepared so many things, do they want to kill Pingan Village?

   "You go to the village to pull the bicycle, go to the Public Security Bureau to report the case, you go to the Investigation Bureau to report the case..."

"Aunt Zhuhua, you can't do this." Song Xi counted the time to come over, and happened to meet Wu Zhuhua assigning tasks, she hurriedly said, "We can't be sure if they have any accomplices outside, if there are really accomplices outside the village, then Aren’t our people just like sheep going to the tiger’s mouth?”

"Xiaoxi, you are right, so what should we do next? After all, the effect of the drug is limited, we must arrange things within the validity period of the drug." Wu Zhuhua thought about it carefully, and was afraid for a while. .

  If there are really accomplices outside the village, then they must have knives in their hands. No matter how tough these aunts are, they are no match for **** men in terms of strength. Isn't this giving their heads for nothing?

  Song Xi thought of the itch powder Liu Wenya gave her, and said firmly, "I'll try."

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  Walking into the room, Song Xi asked Wu Zhuhua to help Qian Weimin out, then took out the itch powder Liu Wenya gave her, and carefully sprinkled it on the head, face, and neck of the person lying next to Qian Weimin.

  Song Xi hurriedly backed away after she was done, because she was afraid that she would suffer some unwarranted disaster.

  The itch powder given by Liu Wenya is really powerful. The **** men who were in a coma were woken up by the itch, dazed and scratching non-stop.

  Song Xi stepped on his chest and said sternly, "You have already been drugged. If there is no antidote, your skin will fester and die in seven days. Say, where is your accomplice?"

  The extremely itchy feeling made the man uncomfortable. His vision was blurred, and he couldn't see the person stepping on him clearly. He could only hear the voice of a woman through the voice.

  Song Xi changed her voice slightly. She is not afraid that men will remember her voice, because even if they remember her voice, they can't find her.

  Men also have professional ethics, how could they be caught so quickly?

He digs and digs, and then takes out a black thing, facing the black hole to Song Xi, Song Xi kicks it away with quick eyesight, and then the sole of the shoe crushes the man's chest forcefully, "Okay, no Say yes, then come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

  The man who was hit by the tickle powder had no power to fight back. Song Xi kicked him away, then bent down and picked up the black thing, and weighed it in his hand, it was quite heavy.

Song Xi put the things in his pocket, then put them directly into the supermarket, and then waved to the outside, a few aunts came in, and together they **** the comatose **** men, searched them first, and confirmed that there were no more traces on them. They locked them in a room in the village, which was used to lock up people who made mistakes.

  As for the baggage they brought, all the knives and tools in the baggage were confiscated.

  Even so, Song Xi still didn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, the young and middle-aged people in the village are not there, only some old and weak women and children are left. Song Xi came to the man who was addicted to itchy fans again, put the tip of a knife against his neck, and said coldly, "Are you sure you don't want to say anything? As long as You tell me where your accomplices are and how many people there are, and I will give you the antidote before your skin festers and dies."

  (end of this chapter)