The strongest trip

Chapter 314 Collection
Biancheng is an ancient city.

With some ancient buildings, official government support and corresponding publicity, Biancheng has become one of the famous tourist attractions.

Of course, as a famous tourist attraction, its flow of people is naturally much higher than that of ordinary cities.However, a large number of people also means that fish and dragons are mixed, there is no shortage of ghosts and monsters from all sides, thieves, gangsters, ladies, gamblers, unscrupulous tour guides...

Occasionally black and white things happen, and they are also carried out in secret. The police may know about it, but ordinary travelers will only regard it as an accidental car accident, accidental explosion and the like.

A handsome young man who looked to be no more than 30 years old and was wearing designer casual clothes and who looked like a second-generation rich man had just gotten off the train. He put a small Uke backpack on his shoulder in one hand and walked out of the station passage while blowing bubble gum and following the flow of people. go out.

However, several men in the crowd also followed the crowd, approaching him intentionally or unintentionally.

Among them, the man closest to the rich second-generation guy kept one hand in the side pocket of his trousers. The pocket was slightly raised. If some experienced people noticed it, they might guess that there was a small knife in the pocket.

After the rich second-generation guy walked out of the ticket gate, the man with the knife approached quickly, took out the knife from his pocket, and pressed it against his back.

"Be careful, follow me." The man whispered with his mouth close to the boy's ear.

At the same time, several other men quickly came to both sides of the young man and vaguely surrounded him.

The young man who seemed to be a second-generation rich man seemed to be frightened. He was held hostage by several men and without any resistance, he came to an alley where there was no one else.

"Boy, hand over the money on your body." The man who had been holding the knife against the young man's back said sinisterly.

"Oh." The young man seemed to be petrified, and then took out more than 50 Huajin coins from his body.

Seeing so many gold coins at once, several men were stunned for a moment, especially the man with the knife showed joy, and couldn't help but said to one of the men with scars on his face, "Brother, so much money is almost enough We've had it for a year!"

The man with the scar was also extremely excited, thinking in his heart that he had caught a big fish, but on the surface he still pretended to be extremely calm, "What's the hurry, this kid looks like a rich second generation, and the fifty gold coins might be one of his The monthly pocket money is only more than 50 gold coins, how can it be enough?!"

After speaking, the scarred man looked like he hated iron for being weak.

"Boss is right. I finally caught a big fish with no thorns. Naturally, I have to eat it." Another man who followed the scarred man immediately flattered him.

"Ah Hui, search this kid's backpack for anything else. Keep anything valuable." The scarred man ordered. Ah Hui was the name of the man with the knife.

"Okay!" Ah Hui let go of the knife behind him, took the backpack from the boy, and then squatted down to the side, ready to search the backpack carefully.After all, he carries more than 50 Huajin coins with him, and it is not impossible for him to pop out a bunch of Huajin coins from his backpack.

Ah Hui removed the knife from his hand, and no one said anything. After all, there were so many people, even if there was no knife to restrain him, there was no way to watch him?

They really didn't believe that a rich second-generation young man could escape!
The scarred man saw his companion searching for bags, and he was not idle. He walked up to the rich second-generation guy, grinned, and said with a smile, "Boy, as long as you cooperate with us obediently, we will not kill you. After all, we They only ask for money and not people."

While speaking, the scarred man stretched out his hand towards the face of the rich second-generation boy, intending to pat the frightened boy's face.

At the same time, the man who had just opened his backpack took out a silver metal fan from his backpack.

Just when the man was about to report on the search situation.

"what--"

A heart-piercing shout suddenly jumped out, startling the bag-searching man.

"Tattoo."

Then something fell to the ground and tumbled a few times.

The man searching the bag saw that it was a hand, a hand that had been cut off directly by a sharp tool.

And this hand was very familiar to the bag-searching man, it was... his boss's hand!

The squatting bag-hunting man raised his head feeling extremely uncomfortable, and found that the scar boss was completely frozen at this time, and the front of his right arm was neatly cut off from the wrist, and the blood flow continued.

And the rich second-generation young man, who was considered by everyone to be frightened and stupid before, now held a folding fan in his hand and looked at everyone indifferently.

The bag searcher also found out, isn't the fan the other party was holding was the one he just searched out of his backpack?
When was that metal fan taken by him?
"Kill him!" roared the scarred man who had finally recovered from his severed hand. He covered his right hand with his left hand and stepped back to make room for his companion to play.

And that young man must be killed!
Although the men felt very strange and even a little terrified about the previous situation, but since the boss gave the order, they didn't hesitate any longer and rushed directly to the rich second-generation boy.

A minute later, the rich second-generation guy walked out of the alley, hailed a taxi and left.

After a quarter of an hour, someone found that several people in the alley had passed out, and each of them had a hand cut off by an unknown sharp weapon.

When something like this happens, the discoverer naturally calls the police immediately, which also causes a certain amount of panic.

……

The taxi stopped in front of a private house. The rich second-generation young man paid the fare, got out of the car, came to the door of the house, and knocked on the door with a certain rhythm.

Squeak!

The door opened.

The young guy walked into the house, closed the door, and began to count, "One, two, three, four, five, six, plus me, seven, is this mission seven people?"

The space in this house is not small, and the six people who were originally in the house were sitting relatively scattered. No one answered the young guy's questions for a while.

Just when the young guy maliciously speculated that these people were all dumb, a square-faced middle-aged man sitting on the sofa spoke:
"I'm No. 8, Qin Zheng. I'm the top member here. What's your number?"

The young man with a casual face became more serious when he heard the middle-aged man report his number, "Number 13, Lu Yuan, come and gather."

Hearing Lu Yuan's self-reported number, several other people also cast their eyes on Lu Yuan, their expressions were curious and suspicious. After all, the top 30 numbers are all high-ranking members of the snake class, and the other party's age depends on the number. It doesn't look very big, so it is inevitable that some people will doubt it.

However, being able to rank 13 would naturally not be an incompetent person, so he was also listed as a person not to be provoked by others.

Because although there are not many snake-level members, they all have their own affairs and tasks. Most of the snake-level members do not know each other and can only be identified by badge information.

According to the usual practice, everyone introduced their rank number and name.

The remaining five people, No. 48, No. 56, No. 82, No. 87, and No. 102.

"Two high ranks, two middle ranks, and three low rank snakes. Is this the lineup for this mission?" Lu Yuan tilted his head and asked Qin Zheng.

Because the person present was Qin Zheng with the highest number ranking, that is, the team leader this time, and the other party knew the most information.

"No, there is one more person." Tan Zheng paused and said.

"What, there are still people who are slower than me. In three hours, at night, the mission will officially start. Is it also a high-ranking snake?" Lu Yuan said a little dissatisfied.

However, no one paid attention to Lu Yuan's complaints. Although Lu Yuan was a high-ranking snake, it did not mean that others had to fawn over him. After all, everyone was a snake and a top-level boundary breaker.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" There was a knock on the door with a strange rhythm.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up, "It seems that the last person is here, I want to see who puts on airs like this."

While speaking, Lu Yuan walked towards the door and opened it.

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)