In the direction of Xinglong Town, which was already far away from the city of C, a small second floor that was surrounded early to be relocated and was left empty, with fishy and smelly domestic garbage and excrement everywhere. Lao Song was lying in the sewage and filth on the ground like ash. He could no longer tell what his condition was now. The hot body temperature only means that he is still alive.

The man with sunglasses sat on the windowsill and looked around. Soon a van drove slowly. After the chartered car stopped below the building, three or four people walked out of the car. All of them looked around for a while and then quickly walked into the building.

The man looked at the stairs, and after several men quickly went upstairs, they saw that the men were all surrounded.

"Brother, are they not ready for money?" asked the young man in the lead, looking at the man in sunglasses.

"Well, the world is too barren and hard to survive. These rich people are really willing to sacrifice their lives. Old Song is also a pitiful person. The brother-in-law and wife in the family may be suffocating his life now. They can squeeze out the money! But it's okay... If we don't have extra money, we will still follow the original plan. We should do whatever we should do. The boss will not bring us money!" The man said with a smile.

"Okay!" the young man nodded and said.

"Well, have you bought all the medicines you bought?" The man in sunglasses suddenly remembered something and asked.

"I bought it!" the young man said as he pulled out of his pocket.

"Change him the medicine... don't let him die!" The man in sunglasses said as he got off the windowsill and said, "Let's go away, wait for the boss to call!"

Then the young man quickly came to Lao Song and began to change his medicine, while the others were looking for a clean place to prepare for rest.

At this time, in the woods not far from the van, three or four figures quickly appeared on the edge of the woods. Then a bald man looked upstairs and said, "You can't lose people!"

"There are not many people, just go in later. If you tremble, stay outside!" The man who was leading the team opened his mouth and said after hearing the bald man's words.

The bald head blinked and asked, "How did you know?"

"How many people in this industry are strict with themselves and don't smoke? Look at the layer above. How many abnormal fires are there under normal breathing frequency? There are a few people who can't be beaten and multiplied by two. This is the general number of people!" The leading man explained with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stared at the second floor of the second floor with curiosity. After holding their breath, they looked at it with a decent look.

Four or five minutes later, the bald nodded in convincingly, then gestured to the person who led the team and said, "I am really convinced, are there eight people?"

The leading man frowned and then thought about it in his heart, then shook his head and said, "There are about the same number as ours. Take people around the back of the building, and I will go straight ahead!"

After hearing the man's words, the bald man was not very concerned about how many people were seen from the firelight. He waved his hands to the two little guys beside him and said, "Let's go!" Then the three of them walked around the big circle and touched the back of the second floor.

The man who stayed there raised his head slightly, twisted his neck gently, then let out a breath of turbid air before walking towards the van.

On the edge of the van, the man walked around and looked directly at a large stone on the ground. He reached out and picked it up and looked at the second floor, and then suddenly smashed it towards the car window...

"Bang..."

"Crazy..."

In a quiet night, two interrelated sounds sounded very harshly, and could even shock people's hearts.

The young man who was changing hands on the second floor of Xiao Xiao, who was changing hands on Lao Song, heard the movement and suddenly reached out and touched his waist, while the others were a little scared and ran towards the windowsill.

"Is someone here?" asked the man in sunglasses standing up from a relatively clean corner with a nervous expression.

The young man stood on the windowsill and looked towards the car downstairs. A figure with a clumsy hand stretched out his hand and stretched his hands into the broken car window, fiddling with the car door.

"No, it seems like a lonely ghost smashed the car!" The young man said something and said to the little brother behind him, "Fourth Lao, Xiao Li, you go down!"

"Hey!" The two nodded and ran downstairs quickly, while the young man stood on the windowsill and watched. When he thought his brother had arrived at the first floor, he suddenly shouted to the figure beside the car, "Hey? What the hell are you fucking?"

The figure on the side of the car paused for a moment, then suddenly pulled out his arm and turned around and ran towards the edge of the woods. He might have been too scared during the run, so he fell down, but he immediately got up quickly and ran into the woods again, and behind him were the two young brothers following the young man!

After chasing into the woods, the two of them looked around, trying to see where the person who was not open to the eyes and smashed the car was running...

"Swoosh..."

"Bang!"

The sound of breaking through the air and a muffled sound were connected, and then Xiao Si, who was walking behind, swayed his head and stuck to the ground.

"Damn?" Xiaoli was startled and immediately pulled out a handful of Liusi and turned around and looked towards Xiaosi behind him.

Before Xiaoli could understand, he felt his eyes turn dark, and then the imitation June 4th in his hand also had a pulling force.

"Fuck..." Xiaoli opened his mouth and cursed, but a big hand covered his mouth directly. His fingers kept pulling the trigger but could not pull it at all. The most terrifying thing was that he was pushed towards the tree with great strength, leaving only the "kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

At this time, the young man on the second floor smiled and turned around and said to the man in sunglasses, "It's okay, brother..."

"Kang!"

The young man who had just said halfway was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and fell to the ground. A bleeding hole in his forehead was staring at him.

"Someone is here!" The man in sunglasses shouted again before he could sit down and shout, turning around to look behind him, but a cold muzzle was already pressed against his head. In an instant, everyone else was all over the head.

After a while, the man downstairs went upstairs and looked at the clean and squatting men on the ground and asked, "Who are you?"

"I don't know!" said the bald man, then looked down and said.
Chapter completed!