492. Suspicion makes the nighthawk difficult to serve.
"Boss Guo?" Qiao An used his brain a little and knew what his intentions were. "He wants to use me to coerce Brother Xiaoran? So, tonight's transaction is real?"
Qiao An looked at the other gangster coldly and said to Zhouzhou's mother: "Auntie, show me all the 18 tortures you have done."
Huo Zhou's mother was so happy when she saw KIKI that she clapped her hands and said, "I am just teasing my children today, and I will slowly show you these 18 tortures."
KIKI said: "Auntie, wait a minute. I'll pick up my sister."
KIKI probably felt that having fun alone was not as good as having fun together, so he ran upstairs and quickly picked up Joey and Angel.
Then Huozhou's mother continued to punish the gangsters, and the children cheered and laughed.
Qiao An felt that the torture was almost done, so she called Uncle Xiao and told him what happened in the courtyard.
"Uncle, I'm afraid tonight's transaction is quite large."
"I know, Qiao An." Uncle Xiao muttered.
After hanging up the phone, the police came quickly and picked up the gangster.
Zhouzhou's mother and Huo Zhou looked at Qiao An who was always calm and collected, and admired Qiao An's courage.
"An'an, Auntie is really proud of you. You are great." Zhouzhou's mother said with red eyes and choked up, "When I was held hostage by the gangsters just now, I never thought that I could survive. At that moment, my brain was in a state of confusion. I
I never dreamed that you would show up as a hostage in order to save me. Your fearless spirit moved my aunt."
Qiao An hugged her aunt and said with a smile: "Aunt, today's trouble was originally caused by me. I caused you trouble. I'm sorry."
Huo Zhou's mother said with emotion: "We are a family, and you are so brave to shoulder your responsibilities, how can my aunt be willing to blame you?"
Huo Zhou was also extremely moved.
"An'an, I used to be curious. There are so many girls in the world, why Xiaoran must hang on your tree. Now I finally understand that there are many beautiful girls in this world, and there are also smart girls.
There are many, but there are not many girls who are so brave and have such chivalrous feelings. Qiao An, in terms of courage and courage, I, Huo Zhou, am not as good as you. From now on, I may never be able to treat you as a woman again. You are already
My role model."
Sisi said: "In this world, there is only one sister Qiao An who is beautiful, smart and loves her family. How can Brother Xiaoran not like her?"
Qiao An was very shy: "Look, you praise me so much that there is nothing in the sky or on the earth. How can I be so good?"
Time is ticking away.
The sun in the sky sets little by little, and finally falls into the horizon.
Zhouzhou and the others’ hearts became extremely solemn.
And Qiao An was on pins and needles.
She stood by the window, looking at the dusk outside the window, thinking about the fierce rain of bullets outside.
White Horse Temple.
A gray-haired old man, sitting in a wheelchair, followed by men and women, a "family" of all ages, appeared at the foot of the White Horse Temple.
This old man is none other than Nighthawk.
The person following him is his most trusted subordinate.
"Old Jiu." Nighthawk suddenly called.
Lao Jiu took a few steps forward and squatted in front of Nighthawk. "Brother, what are your orders?"
"When will the transaction between Huo Xiaoran and Lao Guo begin?"
Lao Jiu raised his watch and said, "This time is not far away."
An evil sneer suddenly appeared on Nighthawk's lips: "Then tell me, is it possible that Huo Xiaoran will appear at White Horse Temple?"
Lao Jiu felt a shiver in his heart, but smiled on his face: "Brother, if he appears at White Horse Temple, it means that he has second thoughts about us."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Nighthawk cast his sharp gaze on Master Jiu's face.
Master Jiu suppressed his blush and said, "Although I want to leave a single child for the family, if he and I go against each other and are destined to not be able to coexist harmoniously, then I will have no choice but to kill him."
Nighthawk smiled: "Yeah. Xiaoran is a talented person, it would be a pity to die. So, I don't want to see him here."
"Brother, I promise you won't be able to see him." Master Jiu's sharp gaze shot into the mountain gate.
At this moment, he was extremely conflicted. He wanted Xiaoran to appear here, but he also didn't want Xiaoran to appear here.
He hopes he is here because he hopes Xiaoran has the heart of Chicheng like him. He doesn't want him to appear here because he knows Nighthawk will never let him leave alive.
Nighthawk looked at the mountain gate and said: "Old Jiu, you go in first to explore the situation."
"Yes, brother."
Master Jiu was nimble and quickly climbed to a high place.
At this time, Nighthawk gently raised his hand, and the man next to him slipped out a revolver from his sleeve. The gun hole pointed straight at Jiuye's back.
"Brother, do you want to shoot?"
Nighthawk stared at him: "Do you think I'm kidding you?"
"Brother, Brother Ninth has always been loyal to you."
"Whether he is loyal or not, you will know immediately. If he can withstand this test, then I will completely trust him in the future."
"Let's go."
The man closed his eyes and pulled the trigger...
"Bang——"
There was a loud noise.
Jiuye on the stone steps is still standing.
Nighthawk's men were angry, "What kind of gun did you shoot?" But when they turned to look at the brother who was shooting next to them, they saw a huge hole in his forehead.
The gun in his hand was hanging, but he didn't fire it at all.
The man's body staggered and fell to the ground.
When Master Jiu heard the gunfire, he immediately turned back to protect Nighthawk. "Brother, are you okay?"
Nighthawk stared at Lao Jiu with cold eyes, "Master Jiu, it's great that someone is protecting you secretly."
Lao Jiu argued anxiously: "Brother, I am loyal to you. Someone must be trying to drive a wedge between us."
Nighthawk said: "Really? Then find him, I will cut him into pieces."
Lao Jiu said "Yes."
Nighthawk asked him again: "As soon as the gun fires, the police will come soon. Do you think we should go up or down?"
Lao Jiu said: "Aren't our people lying in ambush in the dense forest? Then of course we have to go up? After we meet them, brother, you can leave in a helicopter."
Nighthawk thought for a while and nodded. "Yeah."
They continued to move forward, but the tourists offering incense inside the White Horse Temple were so frightened by the shooting that they all ran out.
They shouted: "It's killing people. Run away."
Nighthawk said to Lao Jiu: "Do you think they are real tourists or tourists disguised by police officers?"
Master Jiu looked at the tourists with his eyes, nose, and heart. His eyes darkened slightly.
"Boss, I don't look like a real tourist."
Nighthawk smiled in relief and said, "Old Jiu, you have good eyesight."
