"Tycoon, why are you nervous?" Zhou Zijing did not have as deep a mind as Wu Dazhi, and whatever came to his mind he would say it out loud.
If it were Wu Dazhi now, he would never say this. It is very stupid for a dangerous person to show his trump card when his goal is unclear.
Sure enough, when the hotel tycoon heard Zhou Zijing ask this question, he burst into laughter:
"It seems that I overestimated you. You are not as smart as your brother. He didn't ask anything!"
"Have you seen him?!" Zhou Zijing was surprised and asked casually, but the next second he realized that he had made a big mistake.
"Not only have I met him, but now I also want to do something beautiful as an adult. Just go down and accompany your brother!" As he spoke, the hotel tycoon took out a dagger from somewhere.
Zhou Zijing swallowed, was this joke too big? He just wanted to get Wu Dazhi back, he didn't want to fight anyone.
"Tycoon, let's talk carefully if we have something to say!"
"There's nothing to say!" said the hotel tycoon: "Originally I wanted to let you go, but you didn't know what to do and you had to go to the road of death!"
"Joke!" Zhou Zijing was not frightened. When he saw the hotel tycoon showing his true colors, he naturally couldn't show weakness after struggling through ghosts: "Now we are all brothers, are you sure you can do it?
Hit me?"
"Haha, I forgot to tell you what I do!" The hotel tycoon sneered twice: "Do you think I really open a hotel here? To tell you the truth, I am a gold mine. This place in the Northeast is somewhat famous.
I’ve been to them all!”
Touching gold, Zhou Zijing cursed secretly in his heart. It sounded strange, but he was a tomb robber! But it was precisely because of his identity as a hotel tycoon that he was a tomb robber, which made Zhou Zijing more afraid of him.
You must know that not just anyone can do tomb robbing. In addition to professional knowledge, physical fitness is also important.
Obviously the hotel tycoon is quite up to standard. Although Zhou Zijing is strong, his body flexibility is completely inferior to that of the hotel tycoon standing opposite him. If there is a fight, he will still suffer the loss.
In a head-to-head fight, the hotel tycoon would probably have the upper hand. Zhou Zijing thought for a second and decided that it would be better to use another method.
Seeing that the hotel tycoon was about to arrive, Zhou Zijing also started to run towards the gathering place of wild graves behind him. At this time, his intuition told him that the only thing he could do now was to run to the wild grave area, since the hotel tycoon was trying to make money.
In this industry, these things should be very taboo.
Sure enough, when Zhou Zijing ran to Yefen, the hotel tycoon's pursuit speed obviously slowed down. Although Zhou Zijing didn't know what he was afraid of, for Zhou Zijing, it was somewhat a good thing.
What to do next? Zhou Zijing was avoiding the pursuit of the hotel tycoon while thinking about what to do next. Suddenly, something seemed to trip him under his feet, and he fell directly to the ground with a plop.
What's even more tragic is that, at some point, a big pit appeared under his feet. Zhou Zijing didn't even have time to curse, and he fell straight into it.
Seeing Zhou Zijing fall into the hole, the hotel owner completely relaxed. The scene he had just performed with Zhou Zijing was really hard. He had to show that he was afraid of these wild graves at all times, otherwise Zhou Zijing would not go there at all.
If you run this way, you won't fall into the big hole he dug.
After relaxing, the hotel tycoon took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, casually lit a cigarette and started smoking. After about a minute, he slowly shouted into the pit:
"Just stay in there with peace of mind. I dug this hole very deep. I can't get out without help from outsiders!" As he said this, the hotel tycoon smiled evilly and smoked: "By the way, you are not a Taoist priest.
Haha, there are a lot of interesting things down there, maybe you can have a lot in common with them!"
The wind roared across the rocks, and the sky had completely darkened. The bloody scene just now no longer existed, and in exchange there was only dim moonlight and silence.
The top of the ancient battlefield has returned to its previous calm, but this calm seems to be mixed with gusts of dark wind.
After dealing with Zhou Zijing, the hotel tycoon returned to the hotel with brisk steps. Several fellow villagers who had helped Zhou Zijing find someone in the morning were already waiting in his hotel. When they saw him coming back, they hurried forward to ask.
"Xiao Zhang, I heard that you and the fat man went up the mountain to look for you later?" A middle-aged man said first, "How was it? Did you find it? No, why are you the only one back? Where did the fat man go?
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"We found it. His brother was seriously injured. Originally, I wanted to keep them here for treatment, but the fat man was afraid of delaying his brother's injury and insisted on going back at any cost. I just took a taxi and went back!"
After a day of hard work and another secret fight with Zhou Zijing, the hotel tycoon was also a little tired. He glanced at the folks and said in a tired voice:
"I told them that people from the city still do those risky things. I told them that they can't go out at night in this place, but they didn't believe it. What a good thing now!"
While talking, the hotel owner said: "Thankfully, I found his brother. From now on, I won't be able to deal with such a young man!"
"you're right!"
"Okay, let's all leave. I've been tired for a day, so I need to take a good rest. I won't do this kind of thing again next time!"
The hotel tycoon returned to his room. The arrival of Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing disrupted all his plans. He thought that by tying up the old lady and the child, he would know the whereabouts of the ancestral things in Baijia Village. Who knew?
Nothing was gained.
For some reason, he just couldn't contact Bai Shu's father, Director Bai. What should he do with the two people in the dark room now?
For a moment, the hotel tycoon was a little undecided. If he let it go now, it would mean that all his previous efforts would be in vain.
No, we have to talk about their opinions. Thinking of this, the hotel tycoon quickly stood up and walked towards his bed.
Zhou Zijing fell from a height. He thought his story would end here, but unexpectedly he fell onto something. Although the powerful impact made him faint, he survived, which is the best news.
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I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Zijing gradually came to his senses. He opened his eyes and found that the surroundings were completely dark and deathly silent.
This was a huge man-made pit, different from the wild graves Zhou Zijing had seen before, but the stench that was constantly emanating from all around reminded Zhou Zijing that this was definitely not a good place.
Zhou Zijing reached out to touch the thing sitting under his buttocks. It was something slightly elastic to the touch. Suddenly he stood up and jumped away, breaking into a cold sweat. He touched a dry and cold human face...
"Uncle, you have finally touched me enough! You are so fat that if you sit on someone, you will crush them to death!" A deep little boy's voice suddenly sounded in the huge pit.