metal empire

Chapter 25 Buried Alive
As the roar of motorcycles got closer and closer, Yang Ming knew that the one who should come had finally come. In fact, he really wanted to know who these people were. Did they really come here for money?
It shouldn't be, when he received the award, he bought an Ultraman's clothes and wrapped his whole body in it. The whole process of receiving the award was handled by Yang Hao and Yang Lan, and when he came back, he didn't With those two together, how could these people be eyeing him?
As the motorcycles turned off one after another, Yang Ming could hear the sound of their feet stepping on the ground, and judging from the chaotic footsteps, there seemed to be quite a few people.

"The three of you go over there, the four of you over there, and the few of us over here, search forward separately, this kid can't run far."

A loud voice made arrangements, and then rustling footsteps were heard.

"Ah, what the hell, bang bang bang!"

Suddenly a man let out a ghostly cry, followed by three shots in a row, but all of them missed.

"Fuck, damn it, Wang Lao Si, who told you to shoot, do you know how far the sound of the gun can travel?"

The man who shot just now was still in shock. Just now, he seemed to have seen a huge green shadow flash past him.

"There was a green monster just now..."

"Haha, Wang Laosi, you have shit in your head, you're still a monster..."

A man next to him laughed and laughed at Wang Laosi. If it was normal, he would have fought with him with Wang Laosi's temper, but today he didn't. gun, looking around vigilantly.

"Okay, keep vigilant for me, you know the consequences if you can't complete the task."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shudder. After such a commotion, their vigilance has indeed increased a lot. Although everyone got the news that the guy they dealt with this time is just an ordinary person, everyone understands that if it is just Ordinary people, how could they attract the young master's attention and spend so much effort to deal with him.

"At an interval of 30 meters, search forward in a fan shape."

The leader shouted loudly, and more than a dozen people began to separate and keep an appropriate distance, which can not only expand the search distance, but also support each other in case of emergencies.

Although these people had real guys in their hands, they never thought that what they were going to deal with was the Praying Mantis Guard with extremely strong fighting ability.

The praying mantis guards hiding around had already stared at the target, and just waiting for Yang Ming's order, dark green shadows suddenly appeared, but they did not take the lives of these people, but knocked them down instantly with the back of the sickle , and then pushed these people frantically towards the big pit he had asked the Digger to dig in advance.

"what……"

"I'm stupid, what..."

Amid the screams of more than a dozen people, mixed with the sound of thumping, that is, in less than half a minute, all the people who came to surround Yang Ming were thrown into a big pit six or seven meters deep. Until they were thrown into the pit, they still didn't see clearly what was attacking them.

After Yang Ming got all the news, he slowly crawled out of his hiding place, patted the dirt on his body, Yang Ming tore some cloth on his body to cover his face, and walked slowly to the edge of the pit.

More than a dozen people fell into the pit in all directions, and a few unlucky ones broke their arms and legs, and they were wailing at the moment.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?"

Yang Ming deliberately lowered his voice, and asked in a deep voice.

"Boy, since the few of us fall into your hands, you can kill or cut as you please, and you want to get out of our mouths? Stop dreaming."

Yang Ming frowned slightly. Looking at the clothes of these people, they seemed to be people on the road. The silver dragon embroidered with silver thread on the chest seemed to be a symbol.

"The bones are strong enough, so don't blame me for burying you alive."

As soon as Yang Ming's words fell, the burrowers beside him pulled the mud into the pit with a rush, and the heads and faces of more than a dozen people in the pit were covered with mud.

These dozen or so people also wanted to struggle, and also wanted to climb up along the raised bottom, but every time they struggled, large stones would fall down, and these people were in a mess. In less than half a minute, everyone was shocked. Buried up to the waist by the sand.

"I'll ask you again, who sent you here?"

Yang Ming didn't expect that these people's mouths were quite hard, and they all shut up after being half buried in the soil.

"Okay, let's not say yes, it will be buried on the top of your head in a while, and you will have no chance to say it."

The soil fell again, and after a while, the shorter ones were buried up to their necks, and their faces were flushed, as if breathing became difficult.

"My lord, we use money to do things for others. We never ask the identity of the guests. Please, let us go. We really don't know who is on the other side. We just ordered us to arrest you."

Yang Ming stopped the Digger when he heard this man's words. He saw the man struggling desperately, and what he said didn't seem like a lie.

"What does that person look like?"

"1.7 meters eight, slightly thin, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, fair skin, only in his twenties, in a small courtyard about one kilometer away from here."

After this man finished speaking, Yang Ming could no longer be seen, and all the mechanical life forms were taken into the space by him. Although it was a little dangerous, he had to see who the person who wanted to catch him was. people.

He felt that this matter did not seem to have anything to do with money, it must be something else that caused these people to covet it.

When he was halfway there, a convertible sports car whizzed past him. He couldn't see the height of the car clearly, but he had suits and leather shoes, gold-rimmed glasses, and fair skin. Everything was consistent with what the man said just now. .

Yang Ming remained calm, whistling in his mouth and walking forward with cheerful steps, without attracting the attention of the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"squeak……"

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and the man with gold-rimmed glasses stopped the car and came to the woods. However, after looking around for more than ten people who found the hole and yelled for help, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He remembered that a boy who looked like a college student passed him by just now, but he didn't pay much attention to it. In his opinion, more than a dozen were more than enough to deal with an ordinary student, but he never thought it would be Such a result.

"Things are getting interesting, did he trap you here alone?"

It was only a short period of ten minutes, and all these dozen people were thrown into the pit and almost buried alive. What he was curious about was how this person did it.

"Mr. Chu, we were all crazily dragged and thrown here by something. Everyone didn't see what it was. It seemed to be green."

"Hmph, a bunch of trash."

"Mr. Yang, save us first."

"Get out? Let a bunch of waste be buried here as fertilizer."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses called Mr. Yang suddenly lifted his foot and stepped heavily on the ground. It was as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake. Waves of soil spread around, and trees It became rickety, and the big hole was filled directly and disappeared.

The man with glasses glanced not far away, and said in a low voice: "Take something that belongs to me, and sooner or later you will spit it out."

(End of this chapter)