Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 860 Betrayed Death
"That's right, boss, haven't you had enough of being angry with them all these years?"

All of a sudden, the crowd became excited, Zhuang Xiaohu was suffocated in his heart, if Wu Quanbao hadn't been persuading him before, he would have annoyed with the Black Skull's people long ago.

"Damn it, fuck it!" Zhuang Xiaohu roared angrily...

On the flat and wide cross road, the land patrol car went east.

Apart from the roar of the engine, there was no sound in the car. Wu Quanbao was sitting in the back seat, sweating from his forehead, and he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

In the car besides Wu Quanbao and the crew cut, there was also a masked woman.

"The two distinguished guests have come from afar. I wonder if there are any new orders from above?" Wu Quanbao, who was tortured by the oppressive atmosphere in the car, panicked and opened his mouth.

"Well, we'll be at our destination soon." The crew cut replied, while the masked woman next to her turned her head and looked out the window, as if thinking about something.

Wu Quanbao also turned his head and looked out of the window. There was nothing outside the window at this time, except for some wasteland and rice fields, and there was nothing there, and the direction of the car should be towards the valley not far away. drive past.

What are you doing in the col?

Wu Quanbao's heart suddenly rose, and he couldn't help but put his hand on the door handle.

"Old man, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles, we will send you on your way as fast as you can."

Wu Quanbao's face turned pale with shock when a cold voice came from the front seat. Although he had already thought about it, he was still a little bit unwilling at this time.

Wu Quanbao didn't ask why at this moment, he knew in his heart that the Black Skull must have known about his affairs, so he sent someone to destroy him, all he had to do now was to run away quickly.

He threw his cane on the head of the driver in front of him, forcing him to slow down so that he could jump out of the car and escape. Although the chance of escaping like this is not great, Wu Quanbao is not someone who just sits and waits to die!

Sure enough, in order to avoid Wu Quanbao's crutches, Pingtou couldn't help stepping on the brakes. Seeing this, Wu Quanbao quickly pulled the door handle, ready to jump out of the car and leave.

But just when he pulled the doorknob with his hand, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

"Why... came so fast, I'm not reconciled..."

Wu Quanbao covered his neck with all his strength, but he still couldn't cover the gushing blood.

At this time, the masked woman on the co-pilot came to the back seat at some point, and she took out a black scarf and was slowly wiping a dagger stained with blood.

"Don't try to betray, black skulls are everywhere."

The masked woman muttered something, and then stretched out her hand to cover Wu Quanbao's unrepentant eyes.

The land patrol car drove into the mountain depression, and then threw a black cloth bag into a deep pool at the foot of the mountain depression.

"What should we do next?" The masked woman asked at this time.

"Wait and see, if Zhao Gang gets the Ssangyong Jade Pendant, then get rid of him right away!" The flat-haired man lit a cigarette, then squinted his eyes and looked at a convoy not far away.

"Did you kill Zhao Gang..." the masked woman muttered.

"Why, can't you make a move?" The flat-headed man laughed evilly.

"How could it be? I can't wait to do it now. I will repay the pain he caused me ten times and a hundred times!" The masked woman's eyes burst out with boundless killing intent.

"That's good, get in the car, that idiot Zhuang Xiaohu is here, wait until you get the Shuanglong Jade Pendant, and then deal with him."

The crew-cut man smoked half a cigarette in one gulp, then jumped into the car.

The masked woman also got into the co-pilot, her eyes looked at the blue sky, and she couldn't help saying in her heart: Zhao Gang, I'm here to find you!
Not long after the Lu Xun car left, Zhuang Xiaohu's convoy drove over.

"There are traces of them stopping here, look around!" Zhuang Xiaohu had a very bad premonition in his heart, and immediately yelled.

"Boss, there is blood here!" Someone immediately noticed the clue.

Soon, someone found a black cloth bag filled with stones in the pool that had sunk to the bottom.

Zhuang Xiaohu opened the black cloth bag and took a look, before collapsing to the ground.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky that was originally quite bright suddenly came with dark clouds for some reason. Huang Jiang saw the situation and knew that it might rain soon.

The third guy Qi drove his own car and didn't expect to come back for a while, so he tricked Aunt Cuihua to borrow an old motorcycle in the village.

Huang Jiang got on the motorcycle and took Zhao Gang home, "Brother Zhao, thanks to you today, I'll sell my stuff later, and I'll give you the money."

When Zhao Gang heard it, he immediately heard something tricky, "What the hell? Brother Huang, you are playing white wolf with empty gloves."

"Haha, let me tell you the truth, brother, I'm over 30 this year, and I don't even have a wife. If I can make a fortune this time, I'll buy a house in the city, and you will be my benefactor by then. "Huang Jiang laughed out loud.

Zhao Gang also laughed, he still has a good impression of Huang Jiang, although this guy came today empty-handed, but this guy is honest and generous, much better than those people Zhao Gang met before.

"Oh, what is this?" At this moment, the motorcycle suddenly turned left and right. Huang Jiang wanted to step on the brakes, only to find that the brakes of these two old motorcycles were useless.

He tried hard to control the car body, but in the end he was still not sure, and fell directly into the grass beside him.

Fortunately, Zhao Gang jumped out of the car at the last moment, "Brother Huang, what's the matter with you? You haven't been drinking. Why can't you even ride a motorcycle well?"

Who knew that Huang Jiang stood up, pointed to the grass in front of him with a face of horror, and muttered tremblingly, "Huang, Huang Daxian, Huang Daxian is blocking the way!"

"What?" Zhao Gang frowned, what about Huang Daxian, there was no one on the road.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the surrounding temperature also dropped sharply. Zhao Gang shrank his neck as a gust of cool wind passed by, feeling a little chilly.

Soon, he realized that what Huang Jiang was talking about was not Wong Tai Sin at all, but Weasel.

Zhao Gang took a few steps forward and looked into the grass, his scalp felt numb.

There were more than a dozen weasels standing in the green grass by the roadside.

That's right, a standing weasel!

These weasels stand on their feet one by one, with their front paws across their chests, and their clothes look very strange.

"This is Huang Daxian's parade, let's kowtow quickly!" Seeing this scene, Huang Jiang, who was next to him, was immediately frightened, and lay down on the ground, kowtowing continuously.

(End of this chapter)