"Boy, I ask you, how many times have you done this before and have given medicine to several caravans?"

Lin Jianzhu asked with a cold face.

The child seemed not afraid of death, with almost no expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and counted with his fingers, "You are the third one."

He looked up at Lin Jianzhu and said numbly: "There was one in March, and the remaining two were from last month. Last month, Mr. Sun got the most. He gave us a little minced meat in the meal. My sister said it was very delicious."

The bodyguards surrounded by the caravan frowned for a moment.

The guide stared at Xiao Douding for a few glances and shook his head: "This kid has seen blood on his hands. Judging from his hands and feet, he has obviously practiced kung fu. In a few years, he will be a powerful character who will kill without blinking. Hurry up and let's go quickly."

Lin Jianzhu nodded.

(It should be killed. The caravans killed in front are all living lives. It is unrealistic to send them to the government, so kill them.)

There is no king's law in the desert. When you encounter this kind of thing, you will kill yourself.

Lin Jianzhu looked down at the child's face and looked into his eyes.

He still had no expression and had no fear on his face, but he cried, tears falling down.

Lin Jianzhu paused and asked, "What's your name?"

"Yang Musheng."

The child whispered, "I have an older brother named Yang Chunsheng and a younger sister named Yang Liuyun. When I die, I will go to Naihe Bridge to find my brother. We will wait for my younger sister to come down together. Then the three of us will be reincarnated together and will be brothers and sisters in the next life."

Lin Jianzhu sneered: "In the next life, you will be reborn into the wolf's belly, and you will have several nests in one nest, just in time for you to give birth to your child."

Yang Musheng whispered: "That's good too."

He paused: "There is nothing wrong with being a beast, it's better than being a human."

Lin Jianzhu's hand suddenly couldn't lift the knife.

(The knife is so heavy.)

(This child is so young...)

(In fact, he is not much different from weapons. If a knife kills people, is it useful to simply cut the knife? If he can cut the knife and recast it, wouldn't it be better?)

Lin Jianzhu tied up the child Yang Musheng, but hesitated and did not take action.

(I am a person who is true and hypocritical. Everyone who dies is the one who dies. They don’t hurt me, so they hesitate so much.)

Lin Jianzhu sighed softly and said for a while: "This is how I promise you to be guilty and make meritorious. If you lead us to find Sun Lianghu's bearded nest, I will let you go, and your sister."

The child trembled and shook his head desperately, even so scared that he couldn't even speak.

Lin Jianzhu didn't force him, and turned around to ask the two guards who had just returned from the morning to investigate. "How is it?"

"No secret whistle was found."

He then breathed a sigh of relief, walked aside and discussed with several guards, and asked someone to put on the clothes stolen from the sand, and took a few guards to pretend to be prisoners.

"Sun Dahusband is eyeing us, and these sand thieves have not returned, they will definitely not give up. Let's take action first and clean it up and be safe."

This time, even the guide did not object.

Although people who often walk in the desert are unwilling to provoke sand thieves, once they are already involved, killing them all is the basic operation.

It originally belongs to the battle of either you die or I live!

(This little kid didn't respond?)

(Did I act not confident enough? Or, show my hands again? Just look at me and do what I do... He didn't say a few words, and he didn't even have a step. How can he go down?)

For the eleventh time, Yan Wangchuan felt that he should leave.

Then he really left, followed Lin Jianzhu and others all the way, and after nearly an hour he found a small oasis.

(This person looks so ugly!)

(Ah! It hurts!)

Yan Wangchuan frowned and stood high on the sand dune. From a distance, he could only see the yellow sand rolling, and the shouts of killing were accompanied by the smell of blood.

He unconsciously walked higher, as if he saw Lin Jianzhu sitting down with help.

Seems to be injured?

Yan Wangchuan walked down the hill, not worried, he didn't know Lin Jianzhu, nor did he care about his life or death, but if Lin Jianzhu died, he would collect his ashes.

What he promised was to swell his ashes into the sea.

Although no one knows it.

(...It's so embarrassing. People know that because sand is so confused, I accidentally injured my foot by someone. Where will I put my face?)

(Hey, I don’t know the result of the plot against Yan Wangchuan. Maybe everyone dies in the desert, so why do you have to be ashamed to do anything?)

Yan Wangchuan paused and sat down again.

Lin Jianzhu successfully attacked, and Sun Dahuzi, a group of sand thieves, were captured in one net, and they found a lot of money in their nests.

At least in the desert, it is a great fortune.

Lin Jianzhu took out the scale from the thief's nest and weighed the gold and silver, and gave the bodyguards who made contributions today in particular.

They also rescued more than a dozen women and children from the thief's nest. These people also shared a small amount of money. Not to mention anything else, the travel expenses were enough.

The guides Lin Jianzhu hired for him were all very reliable, so he discussed with the guide and sent a group of people to send the poor people rescued from the thief's nest out of the desert first.

(Is the money given a little too much? These are all weak women and children, and I am too lazy to do it... I have too much money on my body, which is not a good thing.)

He lowered his head and was truly worried about these people.

He wrote a letter to the women, and asked them to leave the desert and handed it over to the county magistrate of Xiping Town.

He also promised the guide who led the team that if Ping An left the desert, he would buy property for him in Xiping or Yong'an Town, buy a few acres of fertile land, buy cattle, horses and sheep, and then redeem the elder brother who was arrested for owing rent for him to come out.

The little doll who went to the camp to poison the girl, even his girl was tied up and stuffed into the convoy. Lin Jianzhu made a detailed arrangement and asked someone to help with the placement, and asked them to atone for their sins.

"Don't you want to be reincarnated with your elder brother and sister, and be a brother and sister in the next life? But you have to know that blood debt is a serious sin. After entering the underworld, asking about merits and demerits in front of the King of Hell, you have to be too sinful. You have to go to the eighteen levels of hell and the six realms of reincarnation. It is impossible for you to be with your parents and relatives in the next life, and you will never see it."

The little boy turned pale for the first time and was so scared that he shivered all over.

"Atone for sins, do more good deeds, accumulate enough merit before you die, strive to be reborn as soon as possible, and then reunite with your relatives."

Lin Jianzhu was there seriously intimidating the children.

Yan Wangchuan turned around and left slowly.

Strange, why did he have so many people to save?

Those women are not good-looking and have a woven face, they look like old women in their thirties and forties, and none of the children are healthy.

What can these people do?

Yan Wangchuan was also rescued before, because he was useful, and the people who saved him had something to ask for.

Does Lin Jianzhu have any requests for these people?

He doesn't understand.

The crowd rested at the sand thief's den at the hottest noon and set off again.

Most caravans had to cross the desert and go to the Western Regions to hunt for gold, sell goods at no-cost prices in Dashunchao and transport them to those countries, and immediately have a hundred times the value. As long as this trip is safe and secure, it can be worth more than their ordinary ten years of struggle.

Lin Jianzhu was a little confused about the way forward.
Chapter completed!