"There are corn thieves..." 。After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing followed the sound and walked over lightly. 。Walking and walking, I smelled a pungent fishy smell, and also saw drops dripping onto the corn leaves. 。Still very fresh. 。"Rustling—" The sound of corn being knocked down suddenly came from behind. 。,This made him curious. How could someone like that appear in this remote countryside Wounded, hiding in the cornfieldBefore Qiao Jing could figure it out, footsteps approached from afar. 。He's injured, he definitely can't run far. 。"We'll keep searching, we absolutely can't let him live to get away!",Knowing it, knowing it, but already not under his control, originally dodged...。