Allure Treasure

Although the oriole can be regarded as a member of the arrogant and domineering elements in Qingcheng, at most it is a hooligan who makes noise in the middle of the night and others can't sleep and fight. Now that the other party has shown his gun, this is no joke. Wumutu is not alluring, he is not familiar with the place where he was born, if he really wants to kill you and find someone deep in the mountains and old forests to bury him, who knows?

Thinking of this episode, Huang Que quickly nodded, "Brother, I have something to say, I won't look back, I won't look back, brother, take it easy, don't get angry. ()"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, let's go!"

Xiao Diu was standing next to Huang Que, and at this moment, he was pushed behind with a gun and walked forward together with Huang Que. Huang Que was afraid that this kid would resist because he didn't know the power of the gun, so he quickly looked at him, Said: "Xiao Diu, listen to what the elder brother behind you says, ah!"

Xiao Diu was a little dazed, but fortunately the guy behind just put his hand on his shoulder, and didn't hold the pistol firmly, otherwise Xiao Diu didn't want to, something would definitely happen.

A black Buick commercial vehicle was parked at the gate of the hospital. Two guys opened the door, stuffed the oriole and Xiaodiu in, and then the car started to move.

Huang Que and Xiao Diu sat in the middle row. The two people who were kidnapped just now sat behind them. They had guns. Naturally, Huang Que didn't dare to act rashly, but Xiao Diu didn't feel anything. When visiting Umutu by car, Huang Que didn't dare to say it clearly. If the other party was hostile and wanted to harm the two of them, Xiao Diu would probably go crazy and attack him, but the other party had a gun, and Huang Que didn't think Xiao Diu would. Perverted to the point of invulnerability.

"Brother, what are you doing, why did you invite us..." Huang Que couldn't help but said something, originally wanted to say arrest, but was afraid that Xiao Diu understood the meaning.

"Why did you invite you? Don't you think so?" The middle-aged man in the plaid shirt said with a smile, his tone was calm and gentle, and he didn't have the ruthlessness to hold back the gun just now.

Huang Que was at a loss. Could it be that these two bastards caught the wrong person?I don't have much enemies in Qingcheng. I just came to Wumutu this time, let alone offended anyone. But then I thought, it's impossible. The other party even mentioned the name of the lame old seven. It must be Those who come here with a purpose, this matter is also related to the lame old seven, the oriole greeted the lame old seven again, this dead lame is an enemy from all over the world, so ah, you have to be a good person, you must not Just like the lame old seven, when the time comes, he will die if he becomes lame.

"Brother, where is my seventh uncle?"

"Your seventh uncle? Haha, I'm probably eating barbecue and drinking beer!"

While talking, he laughed with the person next to him, and even the driver driving in front couldn't help laughing.

There was an uneasy thought in Huang Que's heart, this time, if he took his life here, it would be really unlucky.

Just as he was thinking about it, the guy behind him spoke again, "Boy, tell us quickly, where is the stove hidden?"

"Stove, what stove?"

"Pretend, you continue to pretend for me, and you will feel better then!"

The oriole couldn't understand, and couldn't turn its head. It was held hostage by someone in the hospital with a gun. As soon as I got in the car, I asked myself for a stove, a kerosene stove, a briquette stove, what kind of stove? I also need a pressure cooker and a rice cooker. Woolen cloth.

But suddenly, a flash came to Huang Que's mind, the stove, the stove, could it be the incense burner with a bronze body and unicorn pattern missing the lid that Lame Lao Qi took last time in October Feng?

Huang Que was full of doubts, but more than half an hour later, the Buick Business stopped. The driver got out of the car first and opened the door. Huang Que and Xiaodi were still pushed forward, seeing that Huang Que did not speak, Little Diu didn't move either, which reassured Huang Que a lot.

This is located near a mountain forest in the suburbs. After walking for more than ten meters, there is a big iron gate with vermilion paint. After entering the big iron gate, there is a large courtyard. A temporary warehouse, or in other words, a small processing plant that had closed down before.

"Go in!"

The plaid shirt was pushed forward and walked into the room on the left side of the yard.

There are four or five light bulbs inside, but it is bright inside. As soon as I entered, the oriole found the lame old seven. This guy is tied to a chair at this moment, with blood all over his face and mouth. The leg that had just been operated on was also stained with blood. It seemed that he had been tortured enough.

"Uncle Seven!"

The oriole called out.

At this time, Xiao Diu also suddenly realized that something was wrong. He listened to Huang Que all the way. The guys in front of them are undoubtedly the enemy.

Xiao Diu took a quick step forward, and saw the plaid shirt raised his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was firmly pressed against Xiao Diu's head.

"Xiao Diu!" Huang Que yelled quickly, seeing Xiao Diu stopped, she slowed down her tone, swallowed hard, and said, "Listen to Brother Huang Que, don't move, that's Guns, guns, kill people!"

"This is a gun!" Xiao Diu murmured.

"Yes, this is the gun, don't move it, ah, listen to Brother Huangque!"

Xiao Diu froze, "Brother Huangque, I listened to you. Grandpa said that after telling me to come out, I should be careful about things like guns!"

Huang Que finally breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention what Mr. Cao said, even the fart that he let go, Xiao Diu will remember it life and death. With this, this kid should know the benefits of this gun. I want to explain myself here, now, I just want to explain, I'm afraid I don't have this chance.

In addition to the three people who brought Huang Que and Xiaodiu here, there were four other people sitting beside the lame old seven. These seven guys burst into laughter when they saw that Xiaodiu didn't even know a gun.

"Grandma, after working on it for a long time, she turned out to be a fool."

"Ha ha……"

These guys laughed out loud, especially a bald guy sitting next to the lame old seven, at least 1.8 meters tall, with small eyes squinted, bare upper body, stood up with a bottle of beer, and then put it in his mouth He took a sip from it, and the moment the bottle dropped, it suddenly hit the lame old seven on the head.

The wine bottle shattered, Lame Old Seven let out a cry of pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not pass out.

"Uncle Seven..."

"Ah, Uncle Seven, I'm sorry for you!" The lame Seventh spat out a mouthful of blood and coughed uncontrollably.

The bald man stepped on the lame old seven's injured leg, grinned grinningly, and said, "Lame old seven, do you want to tell me? Where is the stove hidden? Now, your nephew is here too. If you don't tell me, I will But it’s time to start.”

"Didn't I tell you, sell, sell?"

"Sold? Where did you sell it? Ah?"

"Where did I sell it? I remember so much. If someone else pays, I will deliver the goods. It's as simple as that." The lame old seven coughed and laughed.

The bald head surrounded the lame old seven and kept nodding, suddenly he jumped up and kicked the lame old seven hard on the chest. The old guy rolled on the ground with his chair and his body, screaming in pain and trembling uncontrollably .

"Seventh Uncle... Brothers, if you have something to say, let my Seventh Uncle go first, huh?" Huang Que could only say so in a hurry. Could it be that he watched the lame Seventh being punched and kicked by others like this? Bottle of beating?

The bald man spit out a mouthful of saliva, and asked someone to help the lame old seven up again, and then said: "Old seven, you are really lucky, but this time, if you don't tell the whereabouts of the stove, I guess you are You can't escape this catastrophe, Master Kun said, this time because the stove broke his credit, even if you feed your life to a dog, you won't be able to forgive your hatred, understand?"

How could the lame old seven not understand what the bald man said?But having said that, things have come to this stage, even if the lame old seven really wants to return the incense burner, he probably won't be able to save his life. Instead of doing this, it's better not to talk about it, otherwise, he will die faster. It will also bring troubles to Huang Hailin. Huang Hailin is kind to him. As for himself, he is just a lifeless person. If he trips him when he is dying, he will be looked down upon by others for being a ghost.

The lame old seven wanted to just stand up like this, and when he couldn't stand it, he would report it to Lord Yan.

But after these guys found out that they were hospitalized, they even knew about Huang Que and Xiao Diu, so they returned to the hospital and tied up these two boys.

"Old Seven, your life is meant to last, I know, you don't cherish it any more, but don't forget, you still have these two nephews, their lives are really valuable, if you make a mistake, only one is worth it, and you don't have to worry about it." One is a fucking fool, haha..."

The bald head feels funny when he thinks of Xiaodiu saying "this is a gun". There are still people in this world who don't know guns. Even if they haven't seen the real thing, they should have seen it in TV movies. From his point of view, if that kid wasn't a fool, his bald head could be chopped off.

"One person does things and the other is in charge, Guangpi, the two of them don't know anything." The lame old seven said to the bald head in pain.

Guangpi shook his head and sneered, "Old Qi, this is out of your control. Even if they really don't know, I must torture them to extract a confession. Otherwise, how can I explain to Master Kun? You must know that you took the stove from my younger brother. Because of the stove, my brother had one hand cut off by Lord Kun. Come enjoy it all!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the machete under the table and yelled at Siu Que, "Pull him over!"

The yellow sparrow's face turned green with fright. This group of people is really not joking with me. In Qingcheng, I can still report the name of Yang Qihu, and everyone on the road will give me face. Mutu, if you say you want to cut off one of your hands, that's really not negotiable.

"Seventh Uncle, Seventh Uncle..." the oriole yelled, kicking its legs wildly.

"Sparrow...Guangpi, you bastard!" Lame Seventh had veins popping out of his forehead, but he had no choice but to be tied up all over his body, unable to move.

"Lao Qi, keep your eyes open and watch the show!"

Huang Que is not a fool at this moment, he has already heard that the incident has something to do with the incense burner brought back by Lame Seven, but he has the same idea as Lame Seven. You talk about credit?If you say you're dead, if you don't say it, you're dead. It's better not to say it, so as to save second uncle.

The oriole burst into tears. I, I am a good young man. Although he is not handsome or fierce, he can fascinate thousands of girls just by standing on Qingcheng Street. Now, now he wants to Being sent to the guillotine, this, this is a bit of a disgrace.

The oriole was being dragged forward step by step. At this moment, an extremely cold voice came, "Don't touch me, brother oriole. I will kill whoever moves!"

The plaid shirt was taken aback for a moment, yes, he heard clearly, it was from the mouth of the kid in front of him who was called a fool who didn't know guns.

Guang Pi was amused, and approached Xiao Diu step by step, slapped the kid on the face twice with a machete, shaking his head, "Fool, what are you talking about?"

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