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Chapter 632 Golden Palace (3)

Chapter 632 Golden Palace (3)

As soon as He Qing came on stage, he fired three fatal shots at the old ghost, each one hitting the opponent on the head.

The cruelty of the attack is frightening.

After the old ghost fell to the ground with a crash, all his men were shocked and frightened for a moment.

"Give it to me, hold your head and squat down!" He Qing yelled again, "Whoever is dishonest will suffer the same fate as him!"

Under his shouts, the dozen or so people brought by the old ghost put their heads in their hands and squatted down on the spot.

The other party is so fierce and his attacks are so ruthless. How can they dare to go against him? Saving their lives is the most important thing. If they anger him and end up with the same tragic end as the boss, being shot in the head, that would be terrible.

"Very good!" Seeing that everyone on the other side was squatting down obediently and holding their heads, with no intention of resisting, He Qing slowly put down the steaming pistol.

"You...you killed him?!" Uncle Pang, who was standing nearby, took a moment to react and looked at He Qingdao with a look of horror on his face.

He Qing said coldly: "He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him? Do I have to watch him kill me and then come to kill you?"

"No...can't!" Uncle Pang shook his head quickly and said, "He should be killed! People like him should be killed!"

He couldn't help wiping a cold sweat. He Qing had just made a decisive move and killed the killer. This surprised him. Although he knew that the other party was extraordinary and possessed unfathomable strength, he didn't expect that his methods would turn out to be so vicious.

He kills people without blinking an eye.

"Brother Qing, did you kill him?"

At this time, Lin Haitao and Brother Xing also ran over. When they saw the old ghost lying on the ground with blood on his head, they couldn't help but gasped, and at the same time they felt relaxed again. Now He Qing controlled

The situation has been resolved, the danger has been averted, and they are safe.

He Qing glanced at the motionless old ghost lying on the ground, and said with a faint smile: "Yes, if we don't kill him, we will be in danger. Haitao, take the gun in his hand."

He specifically asked Lin Haitao to get the spear that the old ghost was holding in his hand. He seemed to be afraid of resurrecting, so he fought back with the gun.

"Yes." Lin Haitao agreed without hesitation, and then he slowly walked up, pulled out the shotgun that had the old ghost's body on the ground, and sent it to He Qing.

He Qing said: "You can keep this gun for the time being. This place is very complicated. There are many imps, just in case."

"Okay." Lin Haitao nodded quickly and agreed, so he happily put away the gun. It was their trophy. The gun was good and worth using. It was perfect for self-defense.

"Brother Qing, what should we do with them?" Brother Xing asked, pointing to the group of minions squatting there obediently.

He Qing said flatly: "Their boss is dead, so of course they can't keep him and will take care of everything later!"

"Kill them all?!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Uncle Pang and Brother Xing, but also Lin Haitao couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Kill all the remaining people as well?

That’s more than ten people!

Will the lives of more than ten people be taken?

Lin Haitao knew He Qing very well. He knew that he was very soft-hearted. Even if he met a very hateful person, he would not kill him so painfully, let alone someone who was no longer a threat after being captured without any help.

When did he become so cruel?

"If you don't kill them, what's the point of burying them alive?" He Qing smiled nonchalantly and said, "But that's right, it's all about killing them, and it doesn't matter which method is used. Push them into the hole where Master Dong died.

It would be a good idea to go and bury them all alive. Uncle Pang, Ah Xing, I’ll leave this matter to you. Get ready to take action.”

"Ah? No way?" Brother Xing said in surprise, "They won't resist, so just spare their lives and we'll just drive away."

He Qing said: "Aren't you afraid that they will take revenge in turn? Now that their boss is dead, they will definitely want to take revenge. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself! Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"I understand! I understand!" What He Qing said naturally made sense, and Brother Xing nodded in agreement.

Uncle Pang had no objection. The two were about to take action. They tied up those people first, and then followed He Qing's instructions to push them all into the hole and bury them alive with sand.

But at this moment, with a muffled sound, the old ghost who had been lying motionless on the ground actually started to move.

"Ah, ghost!"

Hearing the old ghost making a muffled sound, Uncle Pang and Brother Xing were all shocked, and then they looked at the old ghost together.

I saw the old ghost slowly getting up, his face covered with blood, it looked extremely scary.

"Ghost! Fake corpse!" Uncle Pang couldn't help but scream.

Brother Xing and Lin Haitao also trembled and stepped back in fear.

Only He Qing stood there calmly, showing no signs of surprise or fear.

It was as if he had known that the old ghost would "pretend to be a corpse" and faced it very normally.

After standing up unsteadily, the old ghost glanced around blankly, and then fixed his gaze on He Qing.

He Qing smiled and said: "As expected of you, I can't kill you with three shots, so you pretended to be a corpse, but it's not good for you to come out and scare people. What should I do if I scare your men?"

At this time, the people squatting on the ground raised their heads one after another. When they saw the boss standing up with a bloody look on his face, they were even more shocked than Uncle Pang.

They thought the same thing as Uncle Pang and others, that is, the old ghost had faked his body and turned into a zombie.

"You...you..." Lao Zu looked at He Qing, looking at him in horror.

He pretended to be a corpse, but he was actually afraid of a living person.

Why is this?

For a moment, Uncle Pang and Lin Haitao looked at each other, neither knowing why.

"What's wrong with me?" He Qing raised his voice and said, "Hey, it seems that I can only blame my poor shooting skills. I hit you on the head three times, but you still didn't get killed. Maybe you were lucky and didn't survive.

That’s a must!”

"He's not dead?!" Hearing what He Qing said, Lin Haitao and the others were shocked. It turned out that the old ghost was not a fake corpse, but that he was not dead at all.

But I don’t know if it was because He Qing missed it or for other reasons.

"Boss!"

Suddenly, several young men squatting on the ground stood up and ran to the old ghost desperately.

"Brother Qing, they..." Upon seeing this, Lin Haitao hurried over and shouted vigilantly.

He Qing waved his hand, indicating to him not to be nervous and to treat it calmly.

Soon, other people squatting on the ground also ran to the old ghost.

However, they didn't pick up the weapons they threw on the ground. The opponent had a gun in his hand. His skills were frighteningly fast. He was no match for him, and it was useless to hold a weapon.

"Boss, the old ghost is not dead, he is alive!" Uncle Pang came closer and whispered.

At this moment, they were certain. That is, the old ghost was not shot in the head by He Qing. He survived by luck.

He Qing smiled faintly and said: "He is lucky."

"Brother Qing, are you going to let them go like this?" Lin Haitao asked.

He Qing nodded and said: "Since their boss is not dead, there is no need to kill him. He can only kill the person. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Yeah." Lin Haitao nodded heavily and responded.

"Boss, let's leave now." Uncle Pang urged, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Lao Gui and his gang are desperadoes, and they don't want their lives, so we should leave as soon as possible before they can fight back.

.It will be fine once we leave the desert. By then they will not be able to catch up even if they want to."

However, He Qing shook his head without thinking and said, "Why go? There are still important things that have not been completed. If we just leave like this, wouldn't our trip be in vain?"

Dong Ziqing brought them to this treasure place, and finally found the big treasure house in the desert. How could they just leave and miss it in vain?

"Is there anything big yet to be accomplished? What big thing?" Uncle Pang asked.

Lin Haitao and the others also looked at He Qing with puzzled faces, not knowing what he meant.

At this time, the old ghost suddenly walked over here, and his men followed him.

"What are they going to do?!" Lin Haitao immediately became vigilant when he saw a group of people coming from the old ghost.

He Qing didn't care, shook his head and said: "Don't be afraid, they are unarmed now and pose no threat."

If they fight with bare hands, the old ghost and the others can easily deal with them even if there are more than ten people.

"You...who are you?" When he reached a place four or five steps away, the old ghost stopped and looked at He Qingdao in surprise.

He Qing replied calmly: "Don't worry, you and I are not on the same path. You are tomb robbers, and we focus on archeology. Archeology is my real career. But don't try to trick me. Today

Spare your life, you won’t be so lucky next time.”

"But...but it's obvious to me!" Lao Zu said to Uncle Pang and Brother Xing. What he meant was that Uncle Pang and the others were obviously tomb robbers, so how could they be with you archaeologists?

"Them?" He Qing said with a smile, "They have changed their ways. Now they no longer rob tombs, but do archeology instead!"

"Yes!" Uncle Pang nodded vigorously, "We haven't been in this business for a long time, so don't mess with the river. Don't mess around in the future, otherwise our boss will not let you go."

"You called him boss?" the old ghost said in surprise.

"Yes, he is our boss, and he is the biggest in charge here." Uncle Pang nodded solemnly in reply.

"So you are the boss!" The old ghost suddenly realized, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

"I'm so blind that I offended you just now!" The old ghost apologized quickly and said, "And thank you for not killing me! If you hadn't been merciful just now, my old ghost would have ended up in the Hall of Hell.

!”

He naturally knew in his heart that he had been shot three times in the head just now, but he did not die. That was because the other party deliberately showed mercy and did not take his life.

After Hun'er walked away from the gate of hell, his mind became much clearer.

He Qing waved his hand and said: "That's all, you can go and take care of yourself."

The three shots that hit the old ghost just now were of course not because he missed, but because he deliberately spared the opponent's life. Each shot hit the opponent's head, only grazing his scalp, so he bled a lot, causing

The illusion of a headshot.

"Boss, since you took in Lao K and the others, then take us in too. From now on we will be with you!"

The old ghost suddenly knelt down, and the men behind him naturally also bowed down and knelt on the ground. (To be continued...)

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