Originally, the two groups were not grasshoppers on the same rope. They walked carefully along the way. Our group kept a distance from Xiao Tuantou's group. It is not too much to say that the two groups have their own agendas.
Yinzi's corpse was heavy, so Chen Jiansheng and the group set up bamboo poles for each other to carry, so they couldn't walk very fast. At this time, Sister Hong whispered in my ear and told me something, that is, she had borrowed Tou's backpack.
, Sister Hong secretly stuffed the three bronze items from the previous grave into her bag.
I know that these three bronzes must be hot items on the black market outside. Sister Hong will definitely find a way to cash them in when she gets them. This is what I am worried about. Because according to what Yao Yumen said before, once these orphan-level bronzes are
If it goes to the black market outside, it may bring disaster to us. If we are invited to drink tea, it will be over.
Sister Hong may have guessed what I was thinking. She explained in a low voice: "Don't worry, I have a way to do this. When I go out, I will contact Ma Zai in Hong Kong and we will sell the things through an intermediary.
The jockeys are very smart, they all have their own circles, and as long as we don't publicize it on the local black market, no one will be able to find the leader here."
As we talked, we arrived at the place.
There was an open area in front of them. This area was not far from the underground river. The group of people had set up several tents on the ground. These tents were the same as those used by Researcher An. It seemed that they had been busy during this period.
Hiding here.
There was someone guarding the door outside the tent. This person was leaning on a chair and smoking. When he saw the guy with the little hair came back with someone, he hurriedly threw away the cigarette and ran over.
Chen Jiansheng carried a bamboo pole on his shoulders and carried the body into a tent as he had done since ancient times. The little guy asked the man at the door if everything was okay, and the man respectfully said everything was normal.
"Son, take this group of people to Cave No. 9 and release the three people imprisoned."
The man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sir, let those three go? This... is not good."
"No need," Xiao Tuantou waved his hand, "That little thing is too fierce. You saw what happened last time. Mr. Qin was here and we killed three of us. This time, thanks to Mr. Qin's help, we have this big guy.
Yes, that small one is no longer needed. You can send a message to the club when you go back, saying that the items have been received and asking them to send a car to Shunde to pick up the goods as soon as possible."
"Yes, I understand." The man nodded respectfully and waved to us: "You guys, come with me."
When leaving, beggar Liu stopped beside Xiao Tuantou and said with a smile: "Old Su Qin, you said that you are already old and you are still running here and there for the club. People miss you, why bother so much?"
Da Jin came to Shunde just to tie up this thousand-year-old rice dumpling. I think you should stop asking Su Qin to carry the sword and ask Su Qin to carry the corpse instead, ah, haha."
Xiao Tuotou's expression changed slightly, and I noticed that he raised his right hand slightly.
Beggar Liu put his hands on his waist, and the smile on his face suddenly dropped.
After about a minute, Xiao Tuantou suddenly put down his hand, shook his head and said, "I will do whatever the meeting arranges. Old beggar, don't push yourself too far."
"Haha..." Beggar Liu smiled and patted his shoulder, passing him by.
Seeing the beggar Liu coming over, I asked her quietly: "Master Liu, I think the little guy is very jealous of you. Is he afraid of you because he can't beat you?"
"Can't beat it?"
"No, no," beggar Liu shook his head and said, "Boy, it's not a question of whether we can fight or not, it's that the forces behind each side are different. Forget it, even if I tell a young boy like you, you won't understand.
You guys, leave as soon as you get someone."
I curled my lips, wondering why this man was half-hiding his words as well as his head. Just now he was talking about what other plans he had, but when I asked him what his plans were, he also played riddles and didn't reveal a single word to me.
"Go ahead another hundred meters and you'll reach the ninth hole at the right turn," the man leading the way suddenly turned around and said.
Cave No. 9 is actually an underground cave. This kind of geological structure is very common under Moth Mountain, especially when you look along both sides of the underground river. You can see it from time to time. I guess Cave No. 9 is the name given by the group themselves.
Maybe there is another cave number 7, cave number 7.
Stopping outside the cave, the man turned on the flash function of his flashlight and kept flashing into the cave.
Soon there was a response from the cave, and someone inside also flashed a flashlight.
After turning off the strobe function of the flashlight, he asked us to follow him inside.
There is a large iron gate at the end of the cave. Both sides of the iron gate are fixed to the wall with pig iron and glass. This iron gate is very thick, and the iron pipes in between are solid at first glance, as thick as a child's arm. There is a piece of steel hanging between the door.
With the big iron lock, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this door must have been installed by their group after they came down.
"Hey, it turns out you're here, brother," the person inside said while turning over the keys and looking at us; "What do these people do, brother?"
"A Yuan, you don't need to ask so many questions. These are my friends. They are here to pick up the goods. You can just open the door and let people in. Also, my lord asked me to bring you a message. My lord said that you can guard it alone."
It’s been hard playing the ninth hole, but it’s okay, we’re going out soon, and when we get out, I’ll give your sister the share you deserve.”
I noticed one thing. When he heard the word "receive the goods", the man's hand looking for the keys paused for a moment. Also, after listening to the last words of this brother, the expression on this man's face became a little bit...
Changes. I can't be sure of anything through these small movements and micro-expressions. It may be his intentional actions.
He smiled and said, "I know, I'm here to pick up the goods. You see, I look bad. It took me so long to find a key. I'm sorry for delaying you all."
"Katan." The man opened the iron lock.
"Follow me, and I will take you there."
After walking along the cave for five minutes, there was a bend ahead. The man leading the way shined his flashlight there and said, "Go around the bend and you will see the person you are looking for."
At this time, Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi, who had not spoken much all the way, suddenly looked ahead and said, "Why do I feel something is not right?"
"Oh?" Beggar Liu said curiously: "What's wrong? Does the little guy still dare to harm us? As long as the old friends around me are still alive, he doesn't have the guts, don't talk about him, even if he knows how to do it
Those guys also have to weigh it up."
The man spread his hands and said with a smile: "Hey, you see what you said, I have been instructed by the adults to bring you here to pick up the goods, and I want to harm you, how can I do it?"
"That's not right!" Yao Yumen's pupils shrank, he looked at his empty hands and said sternly: "Where's the key! Where's the key in your hand just now!"
I used a flashlight to illuminate and looked back stiffly. I saw that the big iron gate when we first arrived had been locked at some point, and the man leading the way who was following us and calling me "brother" was also missing...
...
For a moment, my scalp felt tight and I had a very bad feeling in my heart.
The man was still laughing, and he said with a smile: "Brother told the adults, they said they would help me take good care of my sister. I, A Yuan, have been alive all my life because of my sister. My sister is the only one in the world who is good."
Yao Yumen whipped out her pistol and pulled the safety. She raised the gun with one hand and pointed the black muzzle at the man's head: "Tell me! What do you want to do!"
The man didn't speak and closed his eyes.
Yao Yumen's face turned pale. She seemed to feel something and hurriedly took out the small head plate from her arms.
We can all see clearly that the three needles on the Xiaofa head plate are now integrated into one, and the needles are pointing straight ahead at the corner. This is a line of yin.
"Wow... Wow..."
At this time, at the corner ahead, there was suddenly the sound of iron chains mopping the floor, and the clanking sound of iron chains colliding with each other.