Indeed, under a generous reward, brave souls will emerge!
Upon hearing Shan Feiyang's promise, Wang Xiaoliu's eyes became much more resolute.
He nodded, agreeing to Shan Feiyang's words.
"Then, Big Brother, hand over this bottle of paraquat to me! I'll go tonight."
"Everything hinges on you, my brother!" Shan Feiyang said excitedly.
"Don't worry!"
"If I don't make it back, Big Brother, please take care of my family..."
Wang Xiaoliu took the bottle of paraquat and said to him.
Then, he turned and left the village committee office.
Shan Feiyang remained silent until Wang Xiaoliu completely disappeared from his sight. Only then did he slowly start to laugh.
"Hahaha! Li Qingfeng, let's see how you still dare to contend with me."
His laughter was met with disdain from only one person: Li Hong, who was in the innermost room. She wished Shan Feiyang would die sooner.
In fact, their relationship had never been particularly harmonious. Shan Feiyang had often been verbally and physically abusive towards her.
Only when he needed something from her would Shan Feiyang's attitude perform a 180-degree turn.
Li Hong had long grown tired of this situation.
Now, all she wanted was to change this dynamic, and today might just be an opportunity.
Glancing at Shan Feiyang outside, she suddenly thought of something very important.
She flipped through the contracts signed with the finance department and quickly found the one belonging to the medical hall.
"It's here!"
Li Hong said with great joy.
Taking out her phone, she seemed to type in some information and then directly sent it as a text message.
Looking at her phone, Li Hong's expression became much more varied. She looked at the door and revealed a triumphant smile.
Of course, Village Chief Shan Feiyang was unaware of all this.
If he knew, he would likely understand what it meant to be "guarded day and night, yet betrayed by those within."
By this time, it was already noon. The villagers had gone to eat, leaving only Li Qingfeng to patrol.
It wasn't really patrolling; he was just casually checking the surroundings.
Seeing the vegetables and fruits that had been planted today, and the Isatis root that was almost ready for harvest, he couldn't help but feel the joy of a bountiful harvest.
If all went as expected, after selling the Isatis root to Young Master Zheng Li, another sum of money would soon enter his account.
He felt increasingly happy the more he thought about it. Just then, Li Qingfeng's phone suddenly beeped with a message notification.
"Who sent me a message? Could it be another payment coming in?"
Li Qingfeng thought dreamily, but he quickly realized that he hadn't finalized any deposits yet.
"Probably spam!"
Li Qingfeng casually opened his phone.
But just one glance, and his gaze was firmly fixed on the phone screen, taking a long time to react.
Because there was a message on the phone that shocked Li Qingfeng immensely.
It clearly stated: "Tonight, be extremely careful of paraquat!"
This was an explicit warning. Tonight, paraquat would be coming to his base.
Li Qingfeng was very familiar with such a terrifying pesticide as paraquat.
Its strongest property was its ability to directly dissolve genetic sequences, thus solving problems from the root.
Although his Chinese medicinal herbs and vegetables were grown with spiritual liquid, if any real problems arose, it would be difficult to handle.
Therefore, for a time, Li Qingfeng fell into deep thought.
"Qingfeng, Qingfeng?"
"What's wrong?"
Just then, Pan Xiaolian walked over. Seeing that Li Qingfeng hadn't gone to eat, she came to find him out of curiosity.
She happened to see him standing there, lost in thought, and walked over, calling out to him a few times.
"What are you looking at? So engrossed!"
As Pan Xiaolian approached Li Qingfeng and was about to glance at his phone screen, Li Qingfeng suddenly snapped back to reality.
With a swift motion, he closed the screen.
Li Qingfeng turned his head and met Pan Xiaolian's eyes.
"What's wrong, Aunt Pan?" he asked curiously.
"Nothing, I just saw you hadn't come for lunch, so I came to call you. Did something happen?"
"No, no, it was just a spam message!"
Li Qingfeng told a small lie to Pan Xiaolian, thinking it was better not to involve her in such matters.
Pan Xiaolian didn't pay much attention to Li Qingfeng's slight unusual behavior, as he now had his own little secrets.
Thus, under Pan Xiaolian's supervision, Li Qingfeng finally finished his lunch.
After eating, he went to the riverside and continued to look at the message.
It was an anonymous message, leaving only a phone number, the sender's number.
He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but he had this phone number saved in his contacts, which was incredible.
Especially when he opened his call log and saw the name associated with this number, he was utterly shocked.
"It's her?"
Li Qingfeng pondered, unable to imagine who had sent the message.
That's right, under his contact name, this person was clearly listed as Li Hong!
"Has her conscience finally kicked in?"
"Or is her relationship with Shan Feiyang not as good as we thought!"
Li Qingfeng deduced the answer and nodded with certainty.
In the afternoon, Li Qingfeng, uncharacteristically, did not patrol the villagers' area again. Instead, he quietly searched the surrounding woods.
After searching for a long time, Li Qingfeng finally found traces of Wang Xiaoliu having squatted in a small patch of woods.
"As expected, people have hidden in these small woods. Shan Feiyang must have used them to monitor me. I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless."
Li Qingfeng thought slowly as he looked at the scene before him.
He now knew everything. He just didn't know who would come tonight.
After figuring this out, he returned to his normal patrol.
Not long after Li Qingfeng left, Wang Xiaoliu returned to the area. This guy was extremely cunning, afraid of any slight oversight.
Seeing that everything was as usual, he couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.
"Li Qingfeng, I will make you infamous!"
Just then, a few villagers walked by to use the restroom.
Seeing these villagers approaching him, Wang Xiaoliu was startled and quickly crouched on the ground.
He glared at the villagers and muttered under his breath, "Really, lazy donkeys have too much to relieve themselves when they grind!"
As if on cue, the villagers began to relieve themselves.
Streams of liquid fell, with the momentum of a waterfall cascading from the heavens.
"Damn it!"
Wang Xiaoliu couldn't help but curse.
His voice wasn't very loud, but one of the villagers heard it keenly.
"Xiao Wang, did you hear something?"
"What sound? Are you hearing things?" the villager surnamed Wang replied.
Hearing their conversation, the other villager laughed and said, "Brother Keyang, have you been thinking so much about roasted suckling pig that you're hallucinating?"
"Hahaha!"
These villagers all burst into laughter, their thoughts turning to roasted suckling pig, making them all excited.
"I can't believe Boss Feng is making roasted suckling pig today, and even adding an extra meal for us tonight. It's truly touching."
"Boss Feng is such a good person! Without him, we'd still be suffering under the exploitation of that scoundrel Shan Feiyang."
"Yes, yes!"
...
These villagers couldn't help but sigh. Poor Wang Xiaoliu.
Two of them directly urinated on him.
The wet sensation made Wang Xiaoliu feel extremely uncomfortable.