Rural Shennong

Early the next morning, the convoy continued on the road. This time the convoy was divided into three waves.

Wei Pingshui drove Chen Ping to explore the road ahead, about a mile away from the security team's convoy.

The security team was in the middle, followed by two vehicles led by the deputy captain of the action team, Zhao Jieyun.

There was no accident for a day, and everyone's nerves were still tense.

Nothing happened until dark.

On the third day, the convoy continued on the road, and it was estimated that it would enter the Lingnan boundary in the morning and reach the provincial capital Yuncheng in the evening.

At noon, Wei Pingshui drove off the highway. The highway ahead was closed for maintenance, and they had to take the national highway for the next section.

Same as the previous two days, the easy-going Chen Ping was in charge of scouting the road, and first went to the rest point to investigate the situation.

After leaving the toll booth, Chen Ping took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "Find a place to park in front where you can eat."

Within 2 minutes of getting on the national highway, turning a big bend, several lonely buildings appeared in front of us.

Wei Pingshui parked the car at the gas station in the middle.

There is no shop in front of the village or behind.

On the left side of the gas station is a shop for repairing and changing tires, and on the right side is a restaurant.

There were three large trucks parked at the entrance of the hotel. They should be the drivers of the long-distance trucks passing by. It was just in time for noon and they stopped here for dinner.

Taking advantage of Wei Pingshui's refueling time, Chen Ping went to the toilet at the car repair shop with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the people at the door of the car repair shop from the corner of his eye.

There were three people there, all warriors, and one of them was a warrior with peak external strength.

Chen Ping secretly said in his heart: "This is really a treasured land of geomantic omen!"

He didn't stop walking, and walked to the restaurant on the other side.

"So many warriors!" Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat as soon as he entered the room.

He remained calm and found a seat by the window to sit down.

"Where's the boss? Someone, I want to order!" Chen Ping took out his mobile phone, quickly edited three text messages and sent them out.

One was for Wei Pingshui. He told Wei Pingshui not to come to the hotel to look for him, but to return immediately after refueling and join the team.

Wei Pingshui will not hide his cultivation skills, if he comes in, he will definitely startle the snake.

In addition, Chen Ping notified Lei Jialan and Zhao Jieyun to wait for the order.

When a woman with a big waist came over with a menu, Chen Ping also finished sending the message and put down the phone.

He took the menu and glanced at it twice: "Fuck, the food here is so expensive? Are you killing people?"

The woman said impatiently: "If you like to eat, if you don't eat it, get out!"

This woman is a martial artist with great external strength. Will a martial artist with external strength open a restaurant in this barren mountain?

She doesn't look like a proprietress at all. No real boss does business like this.

Moreover, Chen Ping could smell a faint smell of blood from her body.

Chen Ping sighed secretly, he guessed that the real boss here might be in danger.

"I'm not short of money, who are you looking down on?" Chen Ping stood up as soon as he patted the table: "It's okay if the food is more expensive, but I don't want to eat with these big cars."

"Is there no one in the cubicle with the curtain over there? I'm going to eat there."

With that said, he got up and walked over there.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and when she realized that Chen Ping was about to reach the door of the small cubicle, she hurriedly walked like flying, and dodged to block Chen Ping.

"There are customers here!"

Chen Ping is slightly taller than the woman, she can block Chen Ping's people, but cannot block Chen Ping's sight.

Through the gap in the small bamboo curtain, Chen Ping saw two figures sitting opposite each other in the cubicle.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

In Chen Ping's eyes, the exuberant blood of the two people was burning like two big stoves in a dark room.

These two people turned out to be martial arts masters, and they were extremely tyrannical martial arts masters.

"You dare to stop me? This young master is going to eat inside, and I will pay for their meal."

As soon as the woman's face turned dark, she stretched out her hand and pushed Chen Ping somersault: "You fucking court death!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the room: "Boss, my friend is coming over later, don't make any trouble."

"I disturbed my distinguished guest, I take you as a question."

The woman trembled all over, and snorted coldly: "You are lucky, get out, I won't entertain you here!"

Chen Ping got up from the ground and said cursingly: "You dare to hit me, you are finished, just wait for me."

He acted sternly, said a few harsh words, and ran out of the hotel in embarrassment.

The woman's face was full of disdain.

Chen Ping's shout came from the door again, and the woman looked for the sound, and saw Chen Ping scolding with his mobile phone: "Where the hell did you go? Where's the car?"

"What? The bag was left in the service area? Get out of here immediately, I was bullied by an old woman, I want to make her look good."

Chen Ping cursed while holding the phone, and walked towards the way he came. After a while, his figure disappeared at the bend of the national road.

After walking away from the restaurant, Chen Ping immediately changed his tone: "The gas station on the side of the national highway is the den of robbers."

"You are gathered together, there is no need to separate again."

"When we got here, we took the initiative to attack, and the security team used the fastest speed to deal with the people in the car repair shop."

"There are three foreign warriors there."

"People from the action team go to the restaurant. I'll deal with the two inner fighters, and I'll leave the rest to you."

"Don't worry about the gas station, there are no warriors there."

After giving the order, Chen Ping took out the mask from his satchel, put it on, and sneaked towards the hotel.

Chen Ping has the confidence to deal with this group of people by himself, but he needs the cooperation of the team if he wants to wipe them all out.

Behind the hotel is a big downward slope.

He circled around, intending to touch up from under the big slope.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the slope and passed through a bush, Chen Ping stopped.

He saw a scene that made his eyes split.

Just less than five meters in front of Chen Ping, a pile of corpses lay in disorder.

Among these corpses are not only young and strong, but some are in tattered clothes. At first glance, they are women who have been abused and died.

There was even an octogenarian, and a child, a little girl who was about the same size as Jiujiu.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's teeth were almost gnawed, and the corners of his eyes were about to burst open.

Never in his life had he wanted to tear someone into pieces like this moment.

The turbulent killing intent could no longer be suppressed, and instantly rose from Chen Ping's heart, straight to the sky.

He took the child off the bushes, closed her eyes with his hand, and put her gently on the ground.

Then Chen Ping stood up, his eyes were murderous, and he looked up at the hotel: "You all deserve to die!"

He took out his phone and sent a message.

"All robbers deserve death. I order that no one should keep their hands during the battle, and they will be shot to death!"