Happy little peasants

Miao Fuquan was almost frightened, his feet soft.

He has seen Jiang Xiaohu's power before, and this guy is so fierce than a real tiger.

"I, I, I..." He shivered for a long time, unable to say a word.

Jiang Xiaohu became impatient, and he moved the machine closer to take a closer look: "Don't let me or me, tell me what this is! I tell you Miao Fuquan, you didn't do a good job here today! If I call the police and arrest you , One catch one! But..."

Miao Fuquan didn't feel too happy when he heard him call the police.The police came. Although they would arrest him, he was also rescued from Jiang Xiaohu by the police!What he thought at this time was that the two'harms' should have the least power!

But Jiang Xiaohu said "but" exit, Miao Fuquan's heart sank to the bottom again, he smiled in a jealousy: "Haha, Huzi, you, don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything, really..."

He listened carefully to Jiang Xiaohu's movements, for fear that he would be thrown out like a garbage bag.

Jiang Xiaohu glanced at the machine and laughed.This made Miao Fuquan even more frightened. Jiang Xiaohu was a smiling tiger. When he laughed, nothing good happened.

"Big brother, brother, or you should be busy first, I'm leaving!" He turned around to run away, not even the machine.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Xiaohu smiled and stretched out his hand to hold his collar, "It's all here, come sit with me, smoke a cigarette and have a cup of tea."

After speaking, Jiang Xiaohu dragged him and the machine to his residence.

boom!

He pushed Miao Fuquan into the room, closed the door, and stretched a stool to sit at the door and stared at him: "The cigarette is in the drawer. Take it yourself."

"No, no, how could this be? I came here to smoke you my cigarette!" Miao Fuquan laughed, took a cigarette out of his pocket, and tremblingly took out a cigarette and handed it to Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't answer, he glanced at the machine on the ground, and asked: "Miao Fuquan, I don't know much about it. Tell me what is this?"

In fact, how could he not know what this is?In Meng Na's office, there is just one of these things.

It turns out that Meng Namei's other hobbies are photography and video recording. She was fine and recorded a section as a souvenir.She even recorded a song with Jiang Xiaohu.It's a pity that Jiang Xiaohu was born with incomplete five sounds, so he couldn't see what he recorded, so he deleted it in the end.

Camcorder, such a professional thing, what is Miao Fuquan carrying it for?There must be no good, this made Jiang Xiaohu more puzzled and worried.Thinking of the chicken seedlings in his chicken coop, he was scorched and uncomfortable, and he wanted to slap the goods out of the sky.

But he also knew that his own breath was too simple, but what's the use of venting?The person behind Miao Fuquan must be dug out.

Jiang Xiaohu and Miao Fuquan have dealt with several times, and they know that although this guy looks like he is usually dragged and rich, but in fact he is very timid and has been doing dogs behind the ass of some rich bosses.At least to Li Xiaosan, Miao Fuquan was a dog.

Miao Fuquan retracted his hands, neither sitting nor standing.Anxious and frightened, his body was already drenched with sweat, his clothes were soaked, and he smelled of chicken shit.

"Fortunately, he didn't find my back basket, and the medicine is also hidden in the back basket..." Miao Fuquan rejoiced secretly.

As long as Jiang Xiaohu didn't find that he was drugging the chicken fry, he would have room for blindness.If he is found out, then he is dead.

While trying to say something, he sat down on the stool, lit his cigarette and prepared to take two puffs.

"Say it!" Jiang Xiaohu roared fiercely.

The thunder-like sound directly caused Miao Fuquan to shudder, sliding from the stool to the ground.The cigarette dangling from his mouth fell on his pants and ignited at the end of the zipper.

But Miao Fuquan was too scared. He didn't notice that his pants were lit by cigarette butts. He just sat on the ground, propped the ground with his hands, and smiled at Jiang Xiaohu, "Look at you, big brother, what else is there to say? Well, didn’t I just say that? I heard that you have been very busy recently and opened a chicken farm. I was very worried and wanted to visit it. But I didn’t have time during the day, so I came at night.”

"Haha!" Jiang Xiaohu sneered, and glanced at his pants. White smoke was already starting.

"Don't hehe, your chickens are really good!" Miao Fuquan gave a thumbs up, got up by the way, and patted his pants. Suddenly, his face changed, his breathing stopped, his eyes staring like cowbells.

Jiang Xiaohu suffocated a smile, staring at him for a good show.About a few seconds later, Miao Fuquan opened his mouth wide and screamed.

"Ah! It hurts!" He jumped up and stomped on the ground, a cigarette butt fell out of his trousers, and the smell of burnt pig hair spread throughout the room.

Jiang Xiaohu regrets it. He knew he should have been let out to smoke!

He touched his nose and forced himself to laugh, pretending to be caring: "Oh, brother, what's wrong with you? What's the pain?"

How can Miao Fuquan not know that he is bad?But I didn't dare to speak. I could only force a smile on the ground, and said while jumping on the ground: "It's okay, I accidentally burned myself just now. I said big brother, this time I really didn't lie..."

He thought, it was enough to fool Jiang Xiaohu, anyway this kid couldn't grasp the evidence.The only thing that can make this kid noisy is that he came to this chicken farm in the middle of the night?But he didn't do anything bad either!

Yes, he had drugged the chicken fry, but it took at least ten hours before it started to work.No matter how strong Jiang Xiaohu is, he won't be imprisoned for more than ten hours, right?Miao Fu knows all the law, he knows that it is illegal detention, and he can sue this guy!

The only thing to say about any flaws is the camcorder.Just now Miao Fuquan sprinkled medicine while filming, and he was still muttering to himself.This camcorder can record video and sound.But so what?Jiang Xiaohu, a local bun, still understand this?

After thinking about it, Miao Fu saw Jiang Xiaohu picking up the camcorder and looking at it over and over, "What is this?"

"This, uh, advanced camera." Miao Fuquan said in a cold sweat.

He knew that Jiang Xiaohu was unlikely to understand this stuff, but he was still very guilty.

The cold sweat rolled off Miao Fu's forehead.Because he saw that Jiang Xiaohu's hand had turned on the switch key and opened the screen. As long as he pressed play, he could see what was recorded just now.

"God, you can bless me!" Miao Fu kept praying to God.

However, the more I don't think about it, the more I come.This iron law did not spare Miao Fuquan.

There was only one beep, and then Miao Fuquan's wretched whisper came from the room: "Hey! No matter how powerful is Jiang Xiaohu, can he still have clairvoyance and smooth ears?"

Jiang Xiaohu pretended to stare in surprise, and pointed to the screen in surprise and said: "Oh my god, what is this?"