After the airship landed, while waiting for the bus outside the airport, Jing Yang took out his cell phone and shook it at Bisji.
The castle was in a remote location, so they took Batra's special car for a long time to get there. Jing Yang chatted with Xiao Bisji along the way, and he didn't remember the specific distance.
Even the nearest airship airport was extremely deserted. Jing Yang looked around and saw that the vast expanse was filled with wasteland. Except for the airport and train station-related buildings within dozens of kilometers, there was almost no human habitation. Jing Yang also saw
I don’t know why this airport and station are here.
Bisji put on a white windbreaker to cover her broken arm that had just grown back to the elbow. She was speechless when she heard this and said: "You are too much for a great philanthropist who gave you 800 billion and an ancient castle."
Don’t you care anymore?”
"What a great philanthropist. I make a good living based on my ability."
"No need to call, I remember the route to the castle. - The car is here."
Just as he was talking, two cars without license plates drove up and stopped in front of everyone. The driver of the brand-new pickup truck was a capable and silent man in a suit. After getting out of the car, he threw the keys over.
Bisji caught it with his left hand, flicked it back, and signaled Xiaodi to hand over the prepared bag of money. The man in the suit opened the zipper and counted briefly, then turned around and got into the back seat of another car. Boom - Jue
Gone to dust.
Kurapika took the key and opened the back door of the pickup truck.
"You must be holding it back."
Jing Yang took out his belt and threw it into the truck.
The belt turned into a ball of white light in mid-air, surged and twisted, and turned into a pale tiger. Bang, it fell heavily into the truck compartment. It was Wu Er. The big tiger paced twice in the compartment and then lay down.
Look out the door.
Jingyang, Xiaodi, Kurapika, and Men Qi got into the car one after another, while Bisiji went to the passenger seat.
"call out--"
Jing Yang suddenly leaned out of the carriage, whistled to the sky, then closed the door, patted the carriage, and shouted: "Master, let's go."
Madge, who was in the driver's seat, looked expressionless, started the ignition, and the truck ejected and started.
The rock bird, which was circling in the sky, saw the pickup truck starting to leave the airport. It quickly fluttered its wings and followed it. It quickly got in through the open passenger window and was played with twice by Bisji with one hand and thrown back.
Under the guidance of Bisji, the co-pilot, Madge stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove away without a trace.
…
More than half a year ago, it was already late at night when Jing Yang and the three of them arrived at the remote ancient castle in Batra's special car. This time, the small truck was flying with sparks and lightning. When the castle was in sight, the sun was setting on the wasteland horizon and it was still dusk.
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This ancient city was built on the mountain, as if the top of the hill in front of everyone was carved into a castle, seamlessly. The mountain below is the passage into the mountain and into the city, but at this time the heavy iron gate at the entrance of the passage is closed tightly, and the small
The truck slowly stopped.
Madge drove all the way without any change in her expression. She turned to look at the sunset and mountain scenery outside the car window.
"identity?"
The small square screen on the side of the door suddenly lit up, and a calm and serious man's voice came out.
Bisji pulled down the passenger window, glanced at the serious face of the beret-wearing soldier with a mustache on the access control screen, and said without looking back: "Jing Yang, your security captain."
"ah?"
Jing Yang took a quick look in the back car, and then remembered that it was the security guard originally hired by Batra in the castle, "Oh, it's Saba..."
"Sabaz." Beret mustache reminded. He obviously recognized Jing Yang's face. After a pause, he gestured left and right on the monitor screen, then looked directly at the screen and said, "
Welcome back, I will open the door to welcome you."
Beep, the screen goes off.
In the carriage, Kurapika frowned slightly, took Jingyang's arm, and whispered in his ear: "Be careful. You and Xiaodi should have never left the castle theoretically, but he is not surprised at all when you come back from outside..."
Tick, click, click, the iron door in front of the pickup truck slowly opened.
Jing Yang nodded and opened the car door halfway, "Bisji, can you drive?" he asked.
…
The mountain gate was wide open, and the small truck slowly drove in. Shadows of one small and two large swished out of the half-open door on the way. Ma Qi and Xiao Di jumped out of the car at a speed that was difficult for the camera to capture, one on the left and the other on the right.
They flew across the ground and climbed up the mountain as if they were walking on flat ground. Above their heads was a small gray bird called the Rock Sparrow, guiding them in the direction.
Under the dusk light, the two "former" Phantom Troupe members were like two phantoms, clinging to the wall and quietly taking a shortcut towards the ancient castle on the top of the mountain.
On the other side, the small truck stopped, Bisji turned off the engine and opened the door. Behind the car, Jing Yang, "Xiao Di" and Men Qi also filed out. Men Qi stretched out, glanced up, and smiled.
He said: "I'm so reluctant to give such a wonderful ancient city to you directly."
There was a winding staircase on the mountain wall, and a team of security team members led by a beret with a mustache were slowly walking down to welcome the return of the owner of the castle.
"Yes, slowly, slowly..."
The scene of the two parties meeting was framed by a pair of telescopes. Behind a window at a suitable angle high up in the ancient castle, Gan Shu held up a telescope with one hand and observed the speed at which Jing Yang, Sabaz Xi and others met with each other.
And his other hand stretched out behind him, giving a thumbs up, and it was closely connected with the thumbs of the other two bomb demons. As long as they shouted the keyword, they could instantly detonate Sabazxi and others.
The telekinesis bomb has already been installed on his body.
Just a little closer, a little closer...
The best result is to blow Jing Yang and others half alive, so that Gan Shu and the others can calmly take out the hundreds of billions of assets obtained from the wealthy Batra from Jing Yang's mouth.
However, if Jing Yang and others were all killed by the explosion, then... how should I put it, even if Jing Yang and others were not killed?
Anyway, the Greedy Island game consoles in the cellar, Gan Shu and the others have all been deposited at Youkesin Auction, a total of thirty game consoles, and several of them are even completely clean and unoccupied game consoles. Once
In the auction, at least 10 billion ring ni can be sold.
If the 30 game consoles are successfully auctioned one after another, Gan Shu and the others will be able to obtain at least two to three hundred billion yuan.
And even if they do nothing, even if they are idle every day, they can wait for billions or tens of billions of auction proceeds to be automatically transferred into their accounts after the annual Youxin auction.
If Jing Yang's 800 billion can be obtained, it will be an unexpected blessing. If they are accidentally blown up, then even each other's luck will not be very good. No matter what the situation, Gan Shu and the other three can accept it.
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It could be seen through the telescope that Sabazxi and others had already descended the stairs and joined Jing Yang and others in front of the car. Sabazxi saluted hurriedly, as if he was saying something to Jing Yang.
"Hmph, it's too late to tell the truth now. Let's start detonating——"
Gan Shu sneered, casually confessed to the other two, and shouted, "'Solution——'"
Before he could say the word "release", he immediately realized that something was wrong. There was no movement from the other two people.
Gan Shu turned around suddenly and saw a thin red mark on the necks of his two bomb demon companions. The pupils in their eyes were blurry. An invisible thought thread circled around their necks, and their heads fell off.
Falling, blood spurted out like a waterfall from the broken neck, covering the figure of Ma Qi who was holding the thread of thought and falling to the ground... The world was spinning in front of his eyes, and Gan Shu found that he had fallen outside the castle window, but he was still standing by the window from his chest and abdomen down.
…
The belated buzzing of the chain saw reached his ears. Looking at the black-haired girl with glasses hanging on one arm from the top of the castle window, Gan Shu completely lost consciousness.
At an angle that was not easily noticeable in the distant background, a splash of blood flew by the castle. Gan Shu's upper body was cut off by the chain saw and fell off the cliff. Jing Yang patted the beret's mustache with his hand and comforted him: "Hey
, Hey! If you want this bomb on your back to disappear, just explain the whole story clearly, do you understand me?"
Three strands of deathly energy, both cold and hot, hit his heart, and Jing Yang smiled slightly.
If someone kills someone in self-defense, it is not considered a breach of contract.