Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

There are guns in the village, the militia has guns, and Zhao Heigou’s home may also have guns. The only thing that can pose a threat to Shen Mo is bullets.

Shen Mo looked at Fan Fugen, waiting for his answer.

"Zhao Heigou's father once killed a wild boar with a hunting rifle. He has a gun at home. I'll send someone to his house."

Fan Fugen still had a look of fear on his face as he spoke, this reminder came at such a crucial moment.

Shen Mo said in his heart, "Oh my god!"

As expected, the world is full of hostility towards him.

Shen Mo followed Fan Fugen and others to Zhao Heigou's house, only to see Zhao Heigou's mother, who came to open the door, looking as if she was facing a great enemy.

"You killed my son, why are you coming to my house?" Liu Xiangcui shouted and was about to grab Fan Fugen, but was pushed away by the militia captain.

"Everyone go in and confiscate it." Fan Fugen gave the order.

The militia entered Zhao Heigou's house.

"Liu Xiangcui, has Zhao Heigou been here? Tell the truth."

"How can my son come back when he has been sentenced to death?" Liu Xiangcui cried.

Although Liu Xiangcui was crying, Shen Mo could tell that she was lying. Her sadness was all on the surface, and she was even more nervous.

Shen Mo concluded that Zhao Heigou had already been here, and the people who went in to search would definitely find nothing.

Sure enough, not long after, the militiamen came out and shook their heads at Fan Fugen.

"No? It's useless for Liu Xiangcui to resist. Your son is back. Advise him to surrender. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you."

"My son has been sentenced to death. I have no hope left. You can kill me or chop me up as you please."

Liu Xiangcui squatted on the ground, crying louder and louder.

At 5:30 in the evening, with only 36 minutes left in the countdown to death, Shen Mo was about to go back to the Youth League Home with the crowd, but was stopped by Zhou Juan.

"Shen Mo, I have something to talk to you about."

The male educated youth nearby immediately started whistling to cheer.

Shen Mo remained unmoved.

"I don't think there is anything I can say to you." After saying that, Shen Mo was about to leave.

Zhou Juan bit her lip and looked at the male educated youths around her: "I want to talk to Shen Zhiqing alone. Can you all please step aside for a moment?"

Suddenly, all the educated youth left with a look of curiosity on their faces.

After all, since the lesbians asked for it, it would be difficult for them to refuse outright.

In a blink of an eye, only Shen Mo and Zhou Juan were left standing there.

Zhou Juan looked at Shen Mo like a hunter seeing his prey, her eyes shining.

"Shen Mo, what else can you do to me now? Shen Mo, you liked me so much before, why don't you like me now? Shouldn't you be grateful for marrying me?"

"Is your head full of shit? If you haven't woken up yet, I don't mind helping you wake up." Shen Mo said coldly.

Zhou Juan frowned, took out a crumpled piece of paper from her pocket and waved it in front of Shen Mo.

"Shen Mo, you wrote this note, right? It was you who asked me out that night, and it was you who ruined me."

Zhou Juan's voice became sharp.

"What evidence do you have?"

"You are nearby. Do you need any more evidence?"

"Idiot." Shen Mo said and was about to leave, not paying any attention to her threat.

Originally, the note was not written by him, so taking it out would only be a sign of the handwriting, which would not threaten him at all.

"I vaguely saw you that night, Shen Mo, why didn't you save me? You could have saved me. You have to take responsibility for what I have become."

"What if I don't want to?" Shen Mo turned around and looked at Zhou Juan sharply.

"Hahaha, you admitted it. Hahaha!" A smile appeared on Zhou Juan's face.

"If you don't want to, I will ruin your reputation. I have plenty of ways to make you become like Zhao Heigou." There were stars in her eyes and hatred almost overwhelmed her.

"If it weren't for me, you would have been killed by Zhao Heigou that night. You didn't hate the person who wrote the note and set the trap for you, nor did you hate the person who almost killed you, but you hated me, the person who saved you. But you think I'm the easiest to control, right?"

Zhou Juan was speechless after what Shen Mo said, and her face became more distorted: "If you had saved me, would you still be like this? You have to be responsible for me. It is your blessing in this life that I can marry you. Three rings and one turn plus two hundred yuan, not a bit less, otherwise I will give the note to the village. You tricked me out."

Shen Mo didn't care about Zhou Juan's chattering. He was now concentrating on listening to the sounds nearby.

There were soft footsteps and the sound of someone tugging at branches.

"Click." The bullet was loaded and was about forty meters away from him.

This range is the best distance for a hunting rifle.

Shen Mo fell down unexpectedly.

"Bang!" The sound of gunfire whizzed past Shen Mo's head.

At the same time, Zhou Juan screamed.

She never expected that when she was talking excitedly, gunshots were suddenly heard.

She was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

Shen Mo took advantage of this opportunity to stand up and run towards the direction where the bullet came from.

He moved very quickly, running the 40-meter mark in just four or five seconds.

The other party had just reloaded and was aiming at Shen Mo.

As expected, Shen Mo saw that it was Zhao Heigou, so he pounced in front of the other person and grabbed the gun barrel.

At this moment, two ferocious-looking men appeared from the bushes, both holding axes in their hands.

"Kill him." Zhao Heigou shouted while snatching the shotgun from Shen Mo.

Shen Mo dodged the attack of the hatchet, raised his foot and kicked Zhao Heigou away, snatching the hunting rifle. It took only one or two seconds for him to act.

He didn't aim specifically, but just shot at Zhao Heigou's leg based on his feeling.

At this time, two axes chopped towards Shen Mo again.

"Go to hell."

Shen Mo held one of the men's axe with a shotgun and kicked him backwards.

The militia arrived late and first subdued Zhao Heigou who was shot. The other two wanted to escape but were stopped by Shen Mo.

The two men tried to fight their way out with axes, but they couldn't even touch the corner of Shen Mo's clothes.

There were also some capable fighters among the militiamen, and they stepped forward and joined the fight.

After fighting for about a hundred rounds, the knives in the hands of the two men were finally taken away. The two men were forced to kneel on the ground and were pinned to the ground, unable to move at all.

This was because Shen Mo intentionally controlled the situation, otherwise these two people would have been defeated by Shen Mo in less than two rounds.

"These two people should be the death row prisoners who escaped from the police station with Zhao Heigou."

When the captain arrived, he was also very scared.

If he fails to subdue the man, he will probably be their next target.

"Shen Mo, thank you, you are really good at martial arts." Fan Fugen came over and held Shen Mo's hand, his face full of excitement.

"Nothing, I'm just doing this for my own life."

"Shen Mo, how come you are such a good fighter?" the militia captain asked curiously.

"My dad was a soldier. Although he died on a mission, I haven't lost what he taught me when he was alive. Fortunately, I have been practicing it all the time."

The client's father did teach the original owner some basic fighting skills when he was a child, and he did practice hard before his mother gave his military service quota to his stepbrother.

"Sorry to remind you of sad things." Soldiers deserve respect.

"It's a shame if you don't join the army with your skills." The captain patted Shen Mo's shoulder.

There are also people from their village who are in the army, but their skills are not as good as Shen Mo's.