The Dragon King is released from prison

Not long after Su Qiancheng left, Qi Tian also drove out of Tianyin Prison.

Looking at the time, it was already past two in the morning.

Qi Tian yawned. He felt very tired now, but there was still one thing he had not done.

At night, Qi Tian drove straight to Nanshan, parked the car at the foot of the mountain, and walked up.

The night is very quiet, the mountains are rugged with strange rocks, and the darkness always gives people an eerie feeling.

A cool breeze was blowing. It was already the end of October. The cool breeze at night seemed to have intelligence and would penetrate into the collars of people's clothes.

Qi Tian tightened his coat and climbed up Nanshan Mountain.

The two dug holes were particularly eye-catching, and it was pitch black inside. Qi Tian took out his cell phone and walked in little by little.

It can be seen from the traces of digging that the hole is surrounded by cement. The clan also spent a lot of effort to water the hole.

But Qi Tian now knows what the clan wants to hide, and for the clan, it is worth paying no matter how much it costs.

Qitian has no meaning for the treasure house inherited by the clan. 5000 billion is really attractive.

And Qi Tian was sure that the things in the clan's treasury must be hard currency such as gold.

But Qi Tian doesn't care.

Everyone has the ambition to dominate.

But for Qi Tian, ​​he is content enough now. Regarding Nanshan, Qi Tian is just fulfilling a promise, a promise made to Mr. Shen.

If you say you will protect her for the rest of your life, you will protect her for the rest of your life.

No matter what the clan is for, the clan must pay the price and give an explanation for what happened back then.

Qitian walked into the pit and walked deeper.

The inside of the pit is dark and humid, but it doesn't feel particularly stuffy, which means that other parts of the pit are open.

But everyone has monitored the geographical conditions of Nanshan, and there is no other entrance to the pothole. That means that the innermost part of the pothole has been artificially processed.

The clan's ancestral land is deep in the pit.

Qi Tian walked about 50 meters, and there were no traces of cement on the surrounding rock walls. The light emitted by the flashlight behind Qi Tian's mobile phone allowed Qi Tian to slowly look at the pothole.

When Qi Tian walked forward for another ten meters, he clearly saw that the rock wall around the pit was inlaid with iron rings. Qi Tian walked over and reached out to touch it.

"wax."

Qitian rubbed his fingers. This should have been a place where torches or candles were placed for lighting.

Some traditional concepts and practices are still followed by everyone.

Similar to ancestor worship, you will not see modern things.

The clan has been in Nanshan for so long and has not provided electricity here. This shows that the clan also abides by some old rules.

For clans that have been passed down to this day, intra-clan rules are very important, and they are also the most critical point for the clan to be able to unite and inherit.

The light emitted from Qitian's mobile phone swept across the rock wall little by little, and a small eye on the wall came into view.

Qi Tian stretched out his hand and touched it slowly. He took it to his eyes and looked at it. There were some traces of copper. This scene made Qi Tian's eyes show a trace of doubt.

Qi Tian moved the light source in his hand and looked at the rest of the wall. Multiple bullet holes came into view. Qi Tian stepped forward to check in turn.

Qi Tian was very careful and looked at the bullet holes one by one. The bullets inside had already been specially taken out.

At the contact point between the mountain wall and the ground, Qi Tian saw a pool of blood. The blood gradually flowed down from an area of ​​[-] centimeters on the mountain wall, and there were still marks.

This reminded Qi Tian that the person who was shot was leaning here, facing death.

There were a lot of bullet holes and a lot of blood.

Qi Tian took a deep breath, turned around and left the pit without going deeper.

First, Qi Tian didn't want to act rashly, lest someone catch him or someone say something.

The second reason is that Qitian is not interested in the clan's ancestral land.

When leaving the pothole, a low battery reminder popped up on Qi Tian's phone. Unknowingly, Qi Tian stayed in the pothole for an hour and a half.

By the time Qi Tian walked down Nanshan, it was almost five o'clock.

Driving back to Yunding Club, on the way, smoke was already rising from some breakfast stalls on the roadside. The boss took a steamer filled with steamed buns and put them on the stove to welcome today's life.

Back at Yunding, Qi Tian took a bath and lay on the bed to sleep.

When I woke up this time, it was already noon.

Qi Tian glanced at his cell phone, but there was no call at all, which meant that no one at Nanshan was taking any action.

Qitian smiled. It seemed that both the Northwest King and the clan were waiting for him to take the first step.

Now in this situation, the hole has been opened, but whoever takes the first step may be the disadvantaged party, so everyone is waiting.

The king of the northwest does not move, the clan does not move, and Qi Tian is not in a hurry.

Qi Tian was thinking that he could have a relaxing day today when the phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar number from Tianyin.

Qi Tian frowned and answered the phone: "Who is it?"

A thick local accent came over the phone: "Boss, the signboard you ordered is ready. When will you pick it up?"

Qi Tian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then laughed at himself: "I'll go now."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Tian shook his head and walked to the sink to wash his face. He was a little too careless now. Any call at this time would make Qi Tian feel that there was some new trouble.

After washing and tidying up, Qi Tian went to get the signboard.

The two large Chinese characters "Golden Chef" in block letters are clearly displayed and are particularly eye-catching with their golden color. The brand logo is a chef's hat with a golden fork.

"Boss, I specially mixed this color for you. It looks good. It's a thousand and six dollars in total."

Qi Tian didn't bargain and transferred the money.

The owner of this advertising printing shop would never have thought that the signature LOGO he made was jointly applied for and guaranteed by royal families of several major countries and was extremely valuable.

Qi Tian returned to his restaurant with a newly made sign.

As soon as Qi Tian arrived, he found that a restaurant had opened next to his own restaurant, and the name was exactly the same.

Qijia Restaurant!

The signboards and doors are all exactly the same.

It was meal time at this time, and the long queue of customers in front of my house was much shorter due to the new restaurant.

Qi Tian originally thought that his parents had opened a branch, but when he walked over to take a look, he saw Wang Congfeng standing in front of the restaurant, shouting hard.

"Come on, come on, please come inside!" Wang Congfeng greeted.

A customer stood in front of two stores, looked at Qi Tian's restaurant, then looked at Wang Congfeng's side, and asked Wang Congfeng: "Boss, do you and the restaurant next to you belong to the same restaurant? I haven't heard from that boss before. Talk about opening a branch."

"It's the same family, why not the same family!" Wang Congfeng said with a sure face, opened the door of Qitian's restaurant, and asked loudly to Wen Suhua who was sitting in front of the cashier, "Wen Suhua, you said we are Not a family?"

Wang Congfeng is obviously playing a word game.

Wen Suhua didn't know what Wang Congfeng was going to do, but when faced with this question, Wen Suhua could only nod in agreement.

Wen Suhua knew that if she said no now, Wang Congfeng would immediately go to Qi Meng and complain loudly, saying that her sister-in-law said it herself, we are not a family!