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- Tang Li didn¡¯t expect that the situation would have reached this level.
Even the hostages have to participate in the work.
She originally thought that after Kun and others suspected Li Wenyan, she could temporarily escape their sight and become a dispensable invisible pair with Song Jingtian in this village.
Unexpectedly, I would have a job the next day.
Kun and the others didn't completely believe her, and of course they couldn't let Tang Li guard the village entrance with a gun.
What if she turns around and shoots them with a gun? !
¡°Other than that, the only jobs that Tang Li can do in the village are cooking and fetching.
Yesterday, she discovered that people in the village were eating from a big pot.
The question is, can Kun really trust her to cook?
Tang Li thought of the middle-aged woman who was responsible for cooking. She was picking toothpicks. She was twice as big as her. She didn't need a cart to carry a large bucket of soup. Compared with her opponent, she had no competitive advantage.
?¡She will not be responsible for the health of the entire village.
¡°At any rate, Kun said it herself, she was the ¡°honored guest¡± they invited.
???????? How can any distinguished guest ride a tricycle around the village while picking up garbage with fire tongs?
Tang Li was about to ask what kind of job it was. Kun stood up, walked around the square table and walked behind her. He pressed Tang Li's shoulder with his left hand and said, "I have long seen that you are a smart child. We don't speak secretly, uncle." I want to refine a batch of goods recently, and I hope the purity is above 99.9%."
This tone of high hopes made Tang Li's eyelids twitch slightly.
She is a filming person. Is it inappropriate to discuss the purity of white flour with her?
"In recent years, No. 5 with a purity of 99.9% has become very popular on the black market, but the ones that my uncle has the most are No. 3 and No. 4. If you want to win over high-class smokers, you still have to use high-quality products. You Say yes?"
Tang Li still asked: "Uncle Kun wants me to¡ª¡ª"
Kun smiled brightly and let go of her shoulders, "It's not uncle who wants you to do anything. This is cooperation. I have already talked to Issa on the phone. As long as you refine the product with higher purity, in the future, except for me and Ming, you Have the greatest say!"
Tang Li: "¡¡¡¡"
Recruiting for special positions requires professional counterparts.
Before letting her refine it, should we ask her if she knows how to do it?
Is it really okay to be so blind?
Kun didn't care whether she knew it or not. He seemed to believe from the bottom of his heart that she knew how to refine. "Don't worry, you can take your time. It's not peaceful outside recently. I'll ask Pengsha to transport a set of refining equipment for you. You can You can work peacefully in the village, as for your brother¡ª¡ª"
"I will take care of him myself." Tang Li spoke.
Kun smiled: ¡°That¡¯s perfect.¡±
"If you have anything to do, you can always go to Ruan." Kun added, "Ruan is my most capable subordinate. If he is not around, you can also go to Pengsha."
"You should be familiar with Pengsha." Kun smiled and sat back at the square table. "He is responsible for bringing you back this time. I have repeatedly warned you that you are here to help us make product No. 6, not those useless people. , Don¡¯t neglect it, your grandpa knew how to refine it back then, I think you will definitely not be worse than him."
At this time, it is no longer appropriate to say that you don¡¯t know how to refine.
The scene of yesterday¡¯s murder is still vivid in my mind.
¡°There are not many drug lords who are not cruel.
Useless people will certainly not waste food.
Tang Li is not stupid, and he doesn¡¯t think Kun will be kind enough to let them go after he reveals that he doesn¡¯t know how to make poisons. I¡¯m afraid that as soon as they turn around, the back of their heads will bloom.
It is much easier to dig a hole and bury two people than to send them back home.
There is no need to worry about them revealing the location of the village.
After Tang Li recognized Kun as his uncle, she and Song Jingtian were no longer locked up.
Tang Li met Song Jingtian when he came down from the stilted building where Kun lived.
The little guy put on his Crocs and put on his five-thousand-yuan nightgown. With his hands behind his back, he stood outside a group of child soldiers, tiptoeing from time to time and stretching his neck to watch them play games.
The so-called game is Russian roulette.
The two children sat on the floor, taking turns pointing the revolver at their heads amid the shouts and cheers around them, betting on who would be hit by the only bullet in the bullet slot.
The two children who were betting against each other had ferocious expressions when they pressed the trigger.
With a shout.
It is a kind of madness that goes all out.
There were guards on the side to ¡®encourage¡¯ them.
¡ª¡ªThe one who wins will get the bk7 machete!
??After saying that, he also threw a rusty machete in front of the child.
A burst of laughter.
The revolver has been passed between the two children three times, and six shots have not hit anyone. Therefore, the last shot must have bullets.
The teenage boy picked up the pistol, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face. As more and more people urged him, he gritted his teeth, pointed the gun at his temple, and closed his eyes tightly.
However, a female voice sounded before the gunfire: "This knife is blunt. As a prize, there is no sincerity."
The game was interrupted, and several guards turned to look.
Tang Li was mentally prepared to be questioned by them. As a result, the guards looked at her with some scruples in their expressions. Instead of cursing, they picked up the machete on the ground and dispersed, leaving only a group of children in place.
"You shouldn't meddle in such nosy matters."
Tang Li looked back and found Ruan standing behind her at some point.
In this village where human life is considered a concern, Tang Li told the truth for the first time: "If I don't speak out, that child will die."
Ruan walked up to her: "These children were sold to Kun by their parents."
The implication is that these child soldiers are abandoned children.
So, their life or death doesn¡¯t matter.
"Their parents must not have known that their children would become like this." Tang Li turned to look at Ruan: "If it were your child, would you let him smoke, drink, or even smoke powder at such a young age?"
"You haven't said enough."
Ruan looked at her squarely: "They can also kill people. What they are best at is killing people."
If you want a child to know how to kill, you must undergo cruel training.
And they may not know what killing means.
Tang Li did not answer these words and only called Song Jingtian.
When the little guy came over, Ruan said again: "For the next few days, stay in your own room and don't think about escaping, if you want to save this child's life."
Back at his residence, Song Jingtian suddenly asked: "Is that little old man threatening us?"
¡What a god damn little old man.
Tang Li asked him to take off his dirty leopard print nightgown, and took the clothes he had changed last night, and put them in a wooden footbath, ready to wash in the river next to the village. The little guy followed and asked, "Why do you still let me do this?" Shall we do our own laundry?" After all, meals are provided.
Tang Li handed him the wooden basin: "Why don't you go and ask who is willing to help wash it?"
Song Jingtian: ""
The little guy put his hands behind his back and raised his eyes to the sky: "I'm not familiar with them either. I'll ask them next time when I get to know them."
When Tang Li came back from washing his clothes, Song Jingtian was flipping through a crude comic book with his fat white feet raised.
"Where did it come from?" Tang Li asked him.
"It was given to me by the bad boy who snatched my shoes yesterday."
Tang Li looked around the room: "Where are your Crocs?"
"He was robbed." Song Jingtian had already accepted his fate, and Ge You was lying on the wooden bed: "Originally, he was going to be beaten to death, so no one would snatch my shoes again, so you still saved him."
Tang Li: "¡¡¡¡"
The little guy added: "What a coincidence, the protagonist of this comic is also called Tang Li, the pear of Lihua."
"What?" Tang Li walked over.
"Read it for yourself!" Song Jingtian handed her the comic book: "Just like you, he is a big star!"
Tang Li took the book.
On the cover, there is a girl wearing a black and gold battle suit, holding a gun in both hands, with a fiery red horse flying in the wind, and the title of the book is written next to it - "The Almighty Goddess is a Real Boss".
The title page of the book, an introduction.
She is the illegitimate daughter of the Pei family and a girl with high IQ.
She is a straw bag female star and the leader of the Hacker Alliance.
She is recognized as a bad student and a master of poison making.
she is¡¡
The president of a country bowed down for her.
Let¡¯s see how she turns things upside down, turns her life around, and wins love!
Tang Li¡¯s first reaction after reading the introduction¡ª¡ª
who is it?
Who is teasing her behind her back? !
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