The mountain springs are tinkling, the birds are chirping, and the breeze is blowing. The sun has risen high.
But everyone's heart seems to be covered by haze.
Lao Wu is dead, in the trap they set themselves.
Brother Bao clenched his fists, not knowing whether it was anger or fear in his heart. He was very aware of Lao Wu's strength. He was also a well-known figure in the Guangdong underworld. How could he suddenly suffer such an unexpected incident?
Moreover, according to reports from other subordinates, more than ten people following Lao Wu were also found in other traps one after another, or were nailed to death by tree thorns, hung up by ropes, or swallowed by swamps.[
And these traps were also laid by them.
In this not-so-dangerous jungle, they were hunters at the top of the food chain. They had always been the only ones tracking panicked prey, and there were indeed many "prey" that fell into their hands over the years. But this time, they
Became the prey of others.
This feeling is very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
Moreover, based on what Lao Wu said before he died, Brother Bao judged that there was only one potential enemy, and he was a young man.
How is this possible!
Brother Bao frowned, and none of his men dared to disturb him.
This group of people stood beside the trap where Lao Wu died, motionless, letting the wind blow by.
"From now on." Brother Bao suddenly said: "No one is allowed to get separated."
Brother Bao decided to go back to the campfire. It seemed that the place was relatively safe now. The tree house could not be returned for the time being. The enemy had obviously discovered the base camp.
The mental state of everyone when they came and left was different, the atmosphere was depressing and a bit terrifying, and the sound of footsteps in unison sounded a different kind of fear and palpitations.
When they returned to the campfire, they found a young man sitting cross-legged there. On the young man's right hand was a machete, the tip of which was sunk into the soil, staining a small area of land red.
It's blood!
Brother Bao's heart beat violently. He had a premonition that this young man was the one who caused the deaths of Lao Wu and his group.
Although there was infinite fear in his heart, he still boldly took a few steps forward and said, "Who are you and why do you want to kill our people?"
"I want to know, how many people have you killed?" Zhang Yujie said expressionlessly: "I saw a lot of corpses along the way up the mountain."