Chapter 122 Must Kill!

There was a pile of hay in front of the livestock pens under the attic. The boy was agile and fell down lightly, making only a slight noise.

"Little sea?"

While the boy jumped from the attic, Nie Yun also appeared at the door of the attic.

Needless to say, the boy who just jumped down is Yang Xiaohai, the son of Yang Liqiang. This eleven or twelve-year-old boy gave Nie Yun the impression that he was a little introverted and didn't talk much. He was a little similar to his father Yang Liqiang. At this moment, Yang Xiaohai got up, took the sickle, jumped off the attic, and made his movements in one go, but gave Nie Yun a decisive feeling!

"This child is probably a stubborn child!"

Watching Yang Xiaohai jump down, Nie Yun couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.

The black bear killed Yang Xiaohai's little buffalo. For Yang Xiaohai, the black bear is obviously his enemy. Now that the enemy entered the village, Yang Xiaohai took the sickle and went out without saying a word. At this moment, Nie Yun guessed that Yang Xiaohai went to revenge on the black bear!

However, a black bear that can bite the little buffalo can't be dealt with by a teenager with a sickle... "Charcoal ball, stop him!"

On top of the attic, Nie Yun shouted in a low voice.

When the charcoal ball in the livestock circle below heard Nie Yun's voice, he had already rushed and stopped Yang Xiaohai. Although Yang Xiaohai's movements are agile, they are still much worse than the charcoal balls comparable to Yunbao.

Being stopped by a charcoal ball, Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but move. At this time, Nie Yun also jumped down from the attic, a little faster than Yang Xiaohai, and arrived behind Yang Xiaohai in an instant. With a gentle grasp, Yang Xiaohai held the arm of the sickle and was caught by Nie Yun. Yang Xiaohai subconsciously wanted to struggle. Nie Yun's voice had sounded in his ear: "Don't struggle. You can go to deal with the black bear. I'll go with you!"

When Yang Xiaohai heard Nie Yun's voice, he really did not struggle. Nie Yun let go of Yang Xiaohai and didn't even take down the sickle in his hand. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

The two of them and a dog quickly walked in the direction of the gong and arrived outside the village in an instant.

At this moment, outside the village, seven or eight middle-aged men of the Bai nationality, holding a torch, or a sickle with a firewood knife or a gong in the other hand, knocking and shouting, rushing to the mountain forest in the south of the village.

"Hor! Roar!"

A beast's roar kept ringing. It could be faintly seen that in front of these middle-aged men, a huge black bear, probably six or seven hundred catties, was running in the direction of the mountain forest, unwilling to look back. From time to time, he even raised his upper body and grew up to demonstrate the roar of the surname.

" Hiss..." Seeing the black bear, Nie Yun couldn't help taking a breath.

Generally speaking, the adult black bear is not big. It is more than one meter long when lying down, and standing up is about the same height as a person. But this thing has a feature. After adulthood, the bones are not shaped, but will continue to grow. The longer they grow, the bigger they are. Some black bears over the age of ten are more than twice as big as the newly mature black bears, and their weight can even reach thousands of catties. The black bear entering the village now is obviously such an old bear.

Not to mention Yang Xiaohai, Nie Yun is carrying a sickle and wants to fight with it, and there is not much chance of winning.

Even the shot-type thunder bullet hits it, I'm afraid the damage caused is limited!

The village head Liu Mushui held a torch in his left hand, a gong on his wrist, and a big stick in his right hand. At the same time, he loudly commanded the middle-aged men to drive away the black bears.

When Yang Xiaohai saw the black bear, the light of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to rush over with a sickle.

"Give me the sickle!"

At this time, Nie Yun moved his right hand and put it on Yang Xiaohai's wrist. He took down the sickle like lightning. Before Yang Xiaohai's reaction, Nie Yun rushed forward a few steps and raised his arm. The sickle came out of his hand and went straight to the black bear in front of him. Unfortunately, Nie Yun's head didn't seem to be good. The sickle flew behind the black bear and nailed it to a big tree with a crack.

"Wow, wow, wow!" The charcoal ball barked at the black bear, but it seemed to be afraid of the black bear's strength and did not rush up.

"Hor!"

The black bear turned around and roared, and his mouth opened, as if it was facing Nie Yun.

I don't know whether it is demonstrating to the charcoal ball or to Nie Yun, who threw a sickle at it.

After the roar, the black bear immediately lay down and kicked his thick hind legs. However, in a moment, he had rushed into the mountain forest and disappeared... Liu Mushui and several other people knocked on the gong again and drank in front of the mountain forest for a long time. He didn't see the black bear come out again, so he stopped.

At this moment, Liu Junwei, Zhuang Yawen and Yang Liqiang also heard the noise and ran over. Yang Liqiang's face was full of anxiety, obviously worried about Yang Xiaohai. However, when he saw Yang Xiaohai beside Nie Yun, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ne Zi, what's going on? The black bear is coming?" Liu Junwei held the thunder cannon in his hand, but he couldn't help but be a little disappointed to see that there were no black bears nearby.

"The black bear has just entered the village. It's a big guy. It weighs at least 600 catties. It may not be useful to deal with it with a gun." Looking at the gun in Liu Junwei's hand, Nie Yun whispered.

"Fad, such a big guy?" Liu Junwei swallowed his saliva, but instead of being afraid, his eyes were shining.

At this time, Liu Mushui was shouting something to those Bai's middle-aged men in white language. Nie Yun and others couldn't understand the white language, so they all looked at Yang Xuening.

"He asked if anyone was injured." Yang Xuening explained.

These middle-aged men answered twice, and Liu Mushui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as no one was injured... But when Liu Mushui thought so in his heart, he didn't know which family it was in the village, and there was a woman's heartbreaking cry. Liu Musui's face changed, and the middle-aged men around him also changed their faces. One of them said something in a white language, and the others quickly turned around and quickly walked to the village.

"It's Liu Bailong's family!" Yang Xuening said that although several people did not know Liu Bailong, they still followed these villagers to the village.

————————In the village, in the livestock pens of Liu Bailong's family, Liu Mushui and these villagers were surrounded here. Their faces were awe-inspiring. Several young people in their twenties couldn't help wiping two tears. The howling of a middle-aged woman in white clothes in the livestock pens resounded through the sky, and a middle-aged man lay in front of her. , a bloody stain on her body... Although she can't see where the fatal wound is, half of her face is blurred with flesh and blood... A seven- or eight-year-old girl also lay on the middle-aged man and cried. She looked up at the miserable condition of the middle-aged man and trembled with fear... "The paralyzed bear blind man!"

Liu Junwei held the right hand of the barrel of the thunderbolt and creaked.

Tian Zhen clenched the clothes behind Nie Yun with both hands and put his eyes on the little girl.

Zhuang Yawen, Su Yi, Yang Xuening and other people beside him also looked a little sad. Yang Xuening raised the camera several times and wanted to take pictures, but in the end, they still did not press the shutter.

"sister-in-law, I'm sorry." Zhuang Yawen took out a pile of money from her small sat bag, stepped forward, stuffed it on the middle-aged woman who was crying, and comforted the middle-aged woman softly. At this moment, the middle-aged woman can't care about the money given by Zhuang Yawen at all. She just howling and crying... "Weizi, go back and grind the mountain knife again. When you come, use them to open the way, and the blade is already a little dull. It's done. Let's go into the mountain tomorrow.

For a long time, Nie Yun exhaled a long breath and said to Liu Junwei faintly.

"What are you going to do, Nie Yun?"

When Zhuang Yawen heard Nie Yun's words, she couldn't help standing up quickly and asking Nie Yun.

"Kerw the black bear." Nie Yun turned around and said lightly as he walked to Yang Liqiang's house.

" Nie Yun, don't be impulsive. Black bears are protected animals by the state and can't be killed at will. Now that something has happened, we can solve it in other ways..." When Zhuang Yawen heard Nie Yun's turn around, she frowned quickly and rushed up quickly. At the same time, she also said quickly.

"Resolved?" Almost at the same time that Zhuang Yawen rushed behind Nie Yun, Nie Yun suddenly turned around and faced Zhuang Yawen face to face. The two were no more than ten centimeters apart.

"How to solve it? Do you know that this black bear is the murderer? It has human life on its hands, a living human life. I don't care whether it is a protective animal or not, all I know is that it is a murderer. Zhuang Yawen, is human life so worthless in the eyes of you rich people? You can buy a life with hundreds of thousands of yuan, right? A human life is not even as good as a black bear, right? Yes, how much is a black bear? How much does it cost to die? Nie Yun's eyes stared at Zhuang Yawen's eyes, and a low and cold voice came out of his mouth.

Zhuang Yawen's body trembled slightly and her face was stunned.

Two people just look at each other face to face.

For a long time, a drop of tears suddenly slipped on Zhuang Yawen's cheeks.

"Ye Yun..." Tian Zhen ran to Nie Yun and gently pulled her sleeves.

"Wow..." With a sigh of relief, Nie Yun gently moved his face away and turned his eyes to him.

" Nie Yun, in your eyes, am I such a person who ignores human life? In your opinion, I'm like those domineering rich second generation, driving a car and killing someone who doesn't care at all..." Zhuang Yawen still looked directly at Nie Yun, and the voice in her mouth had already trembled.

"I'm sorry..." Nie Yun didn't look at Zhuang Yawen, but whispered.

"Let's go back to sleep," Nie Yun gently hugged Tian Zhen beside him. "In a word, tomorrow, Weizi and I will go into the mountain. If the black bear is not killed, we may go into the village to hurt people. The person who has died cannot be resurreborn, and no new person can die in its hands. Maybe you will say that this black bear can be dealt with by the relevant departments, but I believe in the knife in my hand more than the relevant departments!"

(to be continued)