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Chapter 213

I was at the scene, and even after a few minutes, my head was still buzzing.

At that moment, I held up my mobile phone and asked loudly: "Head! Why didn't you tell me!"

"If I had gone in just now, my head would have been blown to death! I ran up the mountain in such a hurry that I even threw away the things I just bought in order to report the news to you!"

"Hey, Yunfeng, why, are you still in mood?"

He put his head on the phone and said with a smile: "I need someone to look at the scene afterwards. Yunfeng, I know who you are. In this case, you will never show up. If you don't show up, naturally I won't be able to hurt you."

I'm speechless.

"Then where should I find you later?"

"Just follow Xiaoqing and pay attention to safety."

I hung up the phone and looked at the mess around me.

At this time, there was still thick smoke coming from the roof.

You don't need to look to know that the few people who entered just now met a terrible end.

The two people who survived went down the mountain in a panic with the unconscious Song Laosi between them.

A few minutes later, the little green dragon walked out from behind a tree.

Compared to last night, she had changed into a loose blue sportswear and square sunglasses. She grabbed a handful of soybeans in her hand, threw one into her mouth, bounced and chewed.

This indifferent demeanor gave people the impression that the explosion had nothing to do with her.

I secretly guessed that maybe she was numb from doing too much.

It's just numbness and no feeling.

If he is caught, it is 100% certain that it will be the death penalty, and it will be executed immediately.

After eating the soybeans, she clapped her hands, lit a cigarette and took a puff, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

I quickly followed.

I was very nervous on the way.

Not to mention that Song Laosi and the others had shotguns, I was afraid that there were landmines buried somewhere on the road, so I kept following her footsteps.

Seeing me stepping on her footprints, she frequently turned around and looked sideways.

After walking down the mountain, I saw Song Laosi being helped into a Citroën, and then the car turned around and went up the mountain road.

"Here you go, kid, follow them." She threw me a bunch of keys.

"Where is the car?" I saw there was no parking on the side of the road.

She pointed to the grass.

Damn it, it's Mr. Li's blue Suzuki King motorcycle, hidden in the grass.

After holding up the motorcycle, I stepped on it and kicked it, beckoning her to get on.

Climb the mountain road.

"Hurry up, why are you so slow even on a motorcycle?"

I was speechless and said: "We have to keep our distance. What if we are seen?"

"Soft egg."

"Those three people have never seen you, let alone me. Are you scared? Hurry up, you are so cowardly. I wonder why Silver Fox chose you as his apprentice."

I got angry, so I stepped on fifth gear and turned the accelerator all the way.

The car following Song Laosi and three others from a distance.

I was very confident in my riding skills and wanted to scare her, so I deliberately walked against the side of the mountain. Sometimes I would also deliberately bend and slam on the brakes.

Unexpectedly, she wasn't scared at all, didn't scream, and had no expression on her face the whole time.

She was holding the Suzuki rear gear lever with both hands. Although she was sitting in the same car as me, she always kept a certain distance from me.

It seemed that I felt that I was braking hard on purpose.

She came closer and whispered in my ear: "Boy, do you want to die? Or do you want to hang on a tree separately?"

Her voice was low, cold, and full of threats.

I don't dare to hit the brakes intentionally.

The road was not close, so we finally followed the car to Shuangzhuang Town.

The two people did not take Song Laosi to the hospital, but stopped at the foot of a three-story mansion in the town.

On this day of worship, there happened to be a big gathering, and the locals called it "rushing the meeting".

There are stalls selling everything, and there are many people on the streets.

Watching the three of them enter the small foreign building, Xiao Qinglong and I parked our motorcycles not far from the door.

"Fried rings! Fried rings! They taste so good, and they cost 2 yuan per pound! Come and take a look!"

"Selling seeds! Come and take a look! Cucumber, loofah, watermelon, winter melon, pumpkin, bitter melon! Melon, papaya, cantaloupe! There are seeds of everything!"

The people selling goods at the stalls shouted loudly, attracting many villagers to stop and watch.

I blended in with the crowd, looked to the side and pursed my lips.

I saw a woman hurriedly coming out of the small foreign-style building, making a phone call with an anxious look on her face.

This woman was in her twenties, with a pretty face. She was wearing pink pajamas and slippers in broad daylight, which made all the men passing by take a look at her.

Someone next to me said, "Stop looking. Look at your potential. Wipe the scratches at the corners of your mouth. Do you know whose woman that is? Don't you want her anymore? Still looking."

The other person wiped his mouth and whispered: "I know, you are a woman from the Song family. Do you need you to teach me? I can't do it even if I don't have fun? Mind your own business!"

I also whispered: "Aunt Qing, what are we going to do next? Let me remind you, this is not a barren mountain. You must not do that because this is a downtown area!"

Wearing sunglasses, she bought fried donuts for two yuan and was tasting them.

After hearing this, she threw the focus circle to me and walked towards the pajama girl.

Through the fence, she quickly threw a small object into the yard. Her movements were so fast that I didn't see it clearly.

"Beauty, did you lose your wallet? Over there."

A long black wallet fell in the yard. It looked a little bulging, but it contained something.

The woman in pajamas turned around, picked up her wallet, opened the door on the phone and entered the house without even saying thank you.

"Aunt Qing, what happened to the wallet you threw away? Is there explosives in it?"

She replied to me and said: "How can such a small amount of explosives be enough to blow up such a big house? It's not explosives, it's primer. I want to make an accident, an accident that no one can detect."

"What accident?"

She smiled and said: "Improper operation and the gas tank accidentally exploded, killing a few people."

After looking at the time, she added: "It's time for Song Laosan to come too. Just wait a moment, I'll take care of it together."

Her eyes grew colder: "More than ten years ago, no one in Luoyang dared to touch us. More than ten years later, I will tell these newcomers that the situation is still the same."

"These men... I will find their homes one by one and kill them all. They all must die." After saying this, she licked her lips.

From this moment on, I started to be afraid of this woman.

She and Tian Sanjiu are from the same family. She dares to speak and do things even more cruelly.

Master Ji had a point in telling me to stay away from her. He was not lying. He also said: "She is haunted by a green dragon." She is like a poisonous snake, following people secretly, waiting for the opportunity to reveal its fangs and bite people to death.

Generally, gangsters kill people by beating them from behind with a shovel or ax. That time, Mr. Meng from Yuncheng killed an accomplice in a tomb. Later, Mr. Meng was caught identifying the scene and dug up a corpse with his face.

It's too bad to recognize him, so I need to do DNA analysis.

However, explosives are also used.

I remember that in 2001, the year I first entered the industry, I heard a joke told by my elder brother. There was a gangster gang in Chicheng County, Zhangjiakou. At that time, all the items in the tomb were basically finished, and one person said: "Brother, go down and take a look.

There is also a piece of jade in the coffin, I will give you a light."

After the man went down, he pulled out the board, used a detonator to blow up the hole, buried the man inside, and left with his things.

It was also a bullshit. It turned out that there was another hole in the tomb. The man who was buried was not suffocated to death. He took the thigh bone of the tomb owner from the coffin and used it as a shovel to dig the soil. He dug for three days and two nights.

, and dug out along another robbery hole.

After he came out, the person who harmed him took the belongings and ran away early.

When he couldn't find it, he was so angry that he blew himself up and went directly to the police station and surrendered.

A week later, both men were jailed.

It is said that they fight there every day, thinking of how to kill each other.

So I said that if you want to do this business, you must keep your "original heart". Only in this way can you go far like me.

You have to ask what "original heart" is.

In fact, I do not know.


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