After hearing this, Xie Wendong concluded on the spot that this matter must be unrelated to the villagers in this village. The firewood used for heating when the brothers were on duty, and they were all sent by the villagers of the village. It must have been someone or even a few people who deliberately mixed this weed into the firewood. The white blooded brothers did not understand the medicinal properties of this mosquito repellent grass, and burned it as an ordinary weed.

If Xie Wendong was not mistaken, some villagers must have coveted the other half of the supplies in the car, so they came up with this method to steal the truck.

They would never know that there was a truck that contained not ordinary supplies, but a three-phase nuclear warhead. If there were any mistakes in this nuclear warhead, a lot of people would be buried with him. However, there was one thing Xie Wendong didn't understand. Since the thief had already put Ren Changfeng and the others in, why did they take them away? Do these people have other intentions and plans?

It would be useless to guess here, Xie Wendong immediately ordered his brothers to take action and bring all the old and young men in the village to the mosque.

After losing such important people and things, Dong Ge didn't say he should be polite, and everyone was not as patient as before. Rather than taking it, it was a coercion. Under the threat of the bright assault rifle, the villagers were forced to the mosque one after another. Seeing the other party showing off a weapon of lethality such as the assault rifle, many people have guessed that these people would never be as simple as disaster relief. Perhaps, they secretly transported arms or drugs in the name of disaster relief.

When the villagers thought of this, their hearts suddenly became cold. You should know that such people killed people without blinking. If they were to be with them, they would be in great danger. Many people began to regret that they should not have stayed here yesterday. If they had known their identity, they would have been allowed to go to Avas City.

The chief of this village lived to be eighty or ninety years old, and he had never seen such a situation. He was not afraid of death, but he did not want the young children in the village to be tragically attacked by bad people. With complicated guilt, he slowly walked to the crowd with the help of his two sons.

"We can return all the supplies you gave us yesterday. Please do not hurt children and women for the sake of Allah." Although the old Persian chief was old, he still spoke like a bell and full of energy.

Qiu Yanlin translated the Persian language spoken by the old chief into Chinese.

Xie Wendong climbed a high platform and said seriously: "Last night, our guard and the truck disappeared together. Someone added your local wormwood, a herb that strongly repels mosquitoes and calms down in the firewood. I have reason to believe that it must be the hands and feet of the people in your village. I hope that the person will stand up and hand over all the people and cars, and I can guarantee that I will not blame you. If the people and cars were found by myself, many of you will be in trouble."

After Qiu Yanlin's translation, the words were like a bombshell that detonated among the villagers.

"How is this possible? They are so powerful, how can things be stolen?" "Is it because Allah knows that they are bad people and deliberately shows up to sweep their people and cars away." "Slowly, don't you see the gun in their hands?" "I'm not afraid of death, Allah will bless me." "..."

The villagers talked all the time, as if they didn't understand Qiu Yanlin's translation at all.

Xie Wendong: "I didn't want to use any special means, you forced me." He pointed to several underage children and said to Yuan Tianzhong beside him: "Tianzhong, get those two children to the mosque and kill them with my gun."

Yuan Tianzhong was stunned. Brother Dong wanted to kill the child, which was not Dong Ge's style at all. It was true that he was a bad guy, but he had never killed innocent women or children. After careful consideration, he understood why Brother Dong wanted to kill the child with his gun and get a mosque? This was just his plan to cover up the truth. He wanted to use this method to scare these villagers.

Yuan Tianzhong took the gun from Xie Wendong's hand: "Yes, Brother Dong." Then, his body turned into a afterimage and quickly flashed into the crowd. Before the villagers could react, the two children disappeared. When he looked again, he saw a man running towards the mosque with one child in one hand. Yuan Tianzhong used his feet to rush to the mosque. Then several crisp gunshots came from the gate of the mosque.

Yuan Tianzhong rarely uses guns when he kills people. This is what everyone understands. This is, and everyone understands Dong Ge’s intention.

They knew that Xie Wendong was not the kind of person who attacked the old and the weak, but the villagers didn't know. They saw that these people were full of anger and their eyes were almost bleeding. They shouted, yelled, yelled, and tried to push the white blood defenders. Today, Xie Wendong's people were not that kind. They first shot in the sky and then shot at the feet of the villagers. Although there were no injured people, they scared their courage.

When people were in panic, Xie Wendong shouted loudly again: "I only need my brother and my goods. Next, I will kill two children every minute. After all the children are killed, I will start with women and finally it will be your men's turn."

The old chief trembled and cried, "Alla, how could there be such a vicious person in this world? What should you do if you let your people do? Do you have the heart to watch them suffer and suffer?"

Xie Wendong didn't say anything. After almost a minute, no one took the initiative to stand up or provide any valuable clues.

He shook his head: "Little Guan Yu, go and catch two more children for me." "Yes." Xiao Guan Yu responded firmly.

As soon as he walked to the crowd, before he could take action, he saw a dark and dirty man stretching out his hand timidly. When Xiao Guan Yu saw it, he smiled. There was a way.

He brought the man from the crowd to Xie Wendong.

"I know who did it?" The dark and dirty man's eyes kept rolling, looking frightened.

Qiu Yanlin translated in Chinese: "I know who did it."

Xie Wendong felt aroused and asked quickly: "Who is it?"
Chapter completed!