Chapter 501 Uninvited guests in the middle of the night
Bai Ran led them to escape in the middle of the night. In the final analysis, it was entirely their own fault that caused the current situation.
I wonder what will happen in Reservoir Village tomorrow?
The road in the middle of the night was extremely difficult to walk. Bai Ran originally wanted to go closer to Huaxian Ancient Lake, but his idea was wrong. In addition to being cold and cold at night, there was also a lot of fog in this place, making the road very difficult to walk.
Coupled with the dark woods, I got lost after walking for a while.
Although Pan Cao comes and goes during the day, he basically doesn't come here at night. Even the people in Reservoir Village don't go here. Unless they have to, they won't make dangerous moves.
After walking for half an hour, Zhang Xiuxian realized that they had been circling in circles. He had a better sense of direction and felt something was wrong, so he immediately said it.
Feng Yu was still immersed in his thoughts. He said to Bai Ran: "It's not easy to find the way in the dark. How about we find a place and spend the night first?"
Pan Cao said at this time: "I know a place, maybe where can I go."
"Hey, I'll go, I said, Boss Cao, what time is it? It's better for us to have somewhere to go than to wander around in the woods, isn't it? You don't remember the faults of villains. Don't take it personally if I, Zhang Xiuxian, did something wrong.
Just show kindness and lead the way."
Pan Cao said angrily: "Don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I'm not that kind of person. I didn't say it at first because the road was difficult and I wasn't sure I could find that place. It's no better at night than during the day."
, and another question is, that is a house I saw on the road. It is used by hunters in the mountains to rest occasionally. I am not sure whether the hunter is a Burmese. There are many hunters from the border in the forest.
If you are from Myanmar, I am afraid it will be difficult to talk to you."
"Burmese?"
"That's right, it's not that Pan Cao doesn't want to go. If we do encounter Burmese people, they are ruthless and may be even more dangerous than the people in Reservoir Village."
Zhang Xiuxian doesn't believe in evil, "Hey, I don't believe it anymore. Give him some money and he's still the same. How can this person not like money?"
Pan Cao shook his head and walked past Bai Ran to lead the way. Going to Huaxian Ancient Lake was indeed not a wise place to go. He would go there tonight and wait until dawn before making plans.
Pan Cao's method of identifying the road was very unique. He tasted the soil and he had a direction in his mind. Feng Yu had only read about this skill in books. The advanced local masters used the method of tasting the soil. It was amazing.
If you click on it, you can even taste the exact location underground.
They changed directions and walked towards somewhere. To be honest, Feng Yu couldn't tell at all, so he just followed. It was pitch dark all around. If Feng Yu walked here alone, he would definitely get sick from fear.
After walking about three or four slopes, Pan Cao slowed down. He did not lose direction, but approached the house. He had to be more careful, in case there was a Burmese man inside, a hunter with something in his hand.
gun
, no one can control the business of killing people and stealing goods in the middle of the night.
They lowered the lights and got closer to the house. The simple house was really only used for hunters to rest. After confirming that there was no one inside, they breathed a sigh of relief. They were exhausted from all the toil in the middle of the night.
The house was completely quiet, not to mention people, not even a bird. They quietly entered, closed the door, and found a place to rest.
After tossing for so long, everyone was tired, so even if Cao Cao chose the place on the plate, they closed their eyes in relief.
But things were not as simple as they thought. Just when they thought they could have a sound sleep, less than half an hour later, Pan Cao stood up.
His hearing is particularly sensitive. Once he has money and power, he cherishes his life even more. Pan Cao's hearing is trained. He has offended many people, and some people want his life.
Many people have saved themselves several times thanks to these ears.
This time was no exception. When Pan Cao stood up, he clearly heard the sound outside. Someone was coming. Years of experience told him that this person was wearing equipment, had strong steps, and was heading in the direction of
They are here.
Pan Cao relaxed his vigilance this time, thinking that no one would come over in the middle of the night, but unexpectedly, he was half a beat too late, and when he realized what was going on outside, the movement outside was already less than a hundred meters away from them.
Pan Cao saw the man under the night through the wooden window. He was very lean and could hear his breathing. He was an old man. Under the moonlight, the old man's eyes were bright and lively, giving him an indescribable feeling.
He pulled out the knife, his intention clearly aimed at them. How the old man knew there was someone in the house was hard to figure out.
Feng Yu and the others quickly understood that what they were worried about had happened. They were afraid of meeting the Burmese man, but they did.
The Burmese people outside raised a flashlight, and seemed to know that they had discovered him. Pan Cao was a little anxious. At this time, people feel great pressure.
When they meet, there will definitely not be a peaceful talk with a smile, but a fight.
Zhang Xiuxian is a veteran. In this situation where there is no distinction between friend and foe, the best way is to avoid direct contact. He firmly resisted the door at the door.
When I looked at the door again, the old Burmese man had already arrived. He raised his foot and kicked me up. He didn't talk much, so he seemed to be a ruthless character.
Pan Cao communicated with the outsiders, and he seemed to be speaking in Burmese. Who knows how he knew the language here.
He asked a few questions, but the noise outside the door did not decrease, and he received no response.
Zhang Xiuxian was not angry at this, and said angrily: "Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show its power, why do you think I'm a sick cat?"
None of the people present were vegetarians. If they hadn't wanted to live in peace, they would have taken action long ago. But the old Burmese man had a gun in his hand, which was scary.
Seeing that the communication was fruitless, Zhang Xiuxian left from behind the door. The simplest way between people is to have a fight.
The door opened instantly, and the old Burmese man held a knife in one hand and a lamp in the other, with a gun slung behind his back. His eyes were fierce and not malicious at all.
Zhang Xiuxian was the closest and started to fight without saying a word. He had practiced close combat, and the opponent was an old man. He raised his hand and punched him.
The old Burmese man quickly dodged over, shook Zhang Xiuxian with the lamp, and turned around with a kick. Bai Ran leaned in to help. His skills were more agile. He rushed to the old man in two steps and used a chokehold and grapple.
But he struggled out again.
He and Zhang Xiuxian were fighting equally. Pan Cao stood behind and said another sentence.
"Are you Weng Xiansi?"
The words came out of nowhere, Pan Cao's voice was deep and hoarse, and Feng Yu was confused when he heard it. Is Weng Xiansi his personal name?
After hearing this, the old Burmese man stopped his hand and asked Pancao: "Is that you?"
He spoke Chinese, which was unexpected. How could he, a Burmese, still speak Chinese? From the tone of his voice, did they know each other?
Weng Xiansi looked at Pan Cao with no expression on his face.
"What, how? Do you know each other?" Zhang Xiuxian asked.
Weng Xian put away his four hunting knives, and Pan Cao stepped forward, "It's been decades, but I didn't expect you to still be alive?"
"What was supposed to come finally came. I knew this day would come."
Pan Cao asked again: "The people in the village are related to that thing, right?"
"That's right."
"Come in and tell me, as you have seen, I have more people and you are no match for me."
Weng Xiansi sighed. There was a scar on his face, making it difficult to guess his expression. After entering the door, he found a place to sit down cross-legged. Zhang Xiuxian and Bai Ran closed the door and lit a candle.
burning old oil lamp.
Ong Xiansi is indeed a Burmese. He and Pan Cao met because of an incident many years ago. According to the local people's name, Ong Xiansi is customarily called Aweng Dad.
There are secrets hidden in Aweng's body, and he knows that those things will happen sooner or later.
Pan Cao and A Weng met decades ago. At that time, the Qing Dynasty had not yet been destroyed. People came down to look for something in the lake. Because the situation was tense, all the soldiers came with muskets in their hands. At that time, it was
I found the way led by Weng Xiansi.
He used to live on the other side of the lake. Although he is a Burmese, he has always lived here. In order to beg for food, he led people to Huaxian Ancient Lake. He lived by the lake for more than 20 years.
I have never heard that there are treasures in the lake.
It was at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and the reactionary pressure everywhere was endless. How could there be soldiers looking for some treasure? Father Aweng discovered something was wrong while leading the way.
There is a big problem with the background of these people.
