Chapter 384 Crisis (3)
Ying Jiu's silence and hesitation finally exhausted all of Qinghe's patience.Turning his head slightly, he looked at the two people behind him.

The two knew each other, and before Ying Jiu could react, they rushed directly to one of the rooms. There was a woman and child in it, which should be Ying Jiu's wife and son, and the other was a sturdy and strong man.

One of Qinghe's subordinates directly started fighting the big man, while the other brought the woman and child out without much trouble.The strength is just right, so that they can't break free, and it won't hurt them.

The man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall was not a good opponent, the two were evenly matched, and they were inseparable.

All of Qinghe's patience had been exhausted. With a flash of her body, at most it was a blink of an eye, and the person who was sitting on the stool disappeared.Qinghe grabbed the big man's outstretched fist, stepped forward, and kicked him out.This set of movements was completed in the blink of an eye, and the movements were so neat.

And the person who suddenly had no opponent looked at his young lady, then at the big man who was lying on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched.As expected of a young lady, powerful and powerful.No matter the height or weight of this person, he was far from the lady, but he was kicked so far. It seems that the lady was merciful to them that day.

Qinghe's eyes were like the icy moon, emitting bursts of chill: "I don't have time to play Tai Chi with you here, where is Weishengyueren? If he suffers any harm because of you delaying time, I will send you off." hell."

The people in the room looked at this proud and independent girl in disbelief, with such a strong aura.Only that Ying Jiu's heart was shocked suddenly, what she just mentioned was Weishengyueren?Then she is... Looking at her elegant, inviolable aura, and the domineering aura of a superior, he became more and more sure.

"Miss, let me tell you where they are." As soon as he spoke, the man lying on the ground writhing in pain nearly suffocated to death.

"I'm going to your grandma, Ying Jiu, if you fucking want to say it sooner, you'll say it again when I'm beaten like this." The people on the ground roared loudly, full of anger.

Ying Jiu heard his loud and thick voice, and knew that there was nothing serious about him.

Qing and the others got the news they wanted and walked out.Going all the way for a long time, it seems that the voice of the man roaring can be vaguely heard.

Qinghe pointed to a place on the map, which was here.What are they doing in the old forest of Mori Mountain? There are no villages nearby, not even a single person. They won't go here to perform tasks.

After getting off the car, Qinghe and the three of them walked into Mori Mountain. The trees were lush, the birds were singing, and there was a scene full of vitality everywhere.Yanggu poured down through the leaves, and a warm feeling came to my body.

Qinghe kept seeing as far as he could see, but still didn't see any figure.But clues can still be found. I walked along the place where the weeds were trampled and walked for two days.The two who followed Qinghe wondered how they could find someone in such a big forest.But along the way, seeing that Qinghe seemed to be looking for someone with a direction and purpose, and observed the details, the two of them admired and respected their young lady even more deeply.

Qinghe's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and she looked around vigilantly.The deeper you go, the more strange the forest becomes.The original towering trees and lush weeds now seem to be withered, the leaves are withered, and there is a feeling of autumn.The outside is full of vitality, but the inside is depressed and withered. Could it be that a forest can be divided into two seasons.

Qinghe walked to a tree, peeled off the bark, looked at the hollow and black trunk inside, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Miss?" The two looked at Qinghe inquiringly.

"Go on." Qinghe took the lead and continued on the road.

In fact, Weishengyueren has been very strange recently, and he hasn't contacted her for a long time.When I called him, he also turned off the phone.Weishengyueren has a special status, and coupled with his toughness, she didn't think too much about it. Now it seems that Weishengyueren is indeed a bit strange.Originally, if he had nothing special to do, he would contact her very frequently, and the time he left was getting shorter and shorter, but recently, every time he came back, it seemed to be very hard.

She was also busy at the time, so she didn't notice, and even ignored such an important detail.The Weisheng Moon people must be doing something, and it has been planned for a long time.Occasionally, she could see his excitement from his eyes, as if a person groping in the dark suddenly saw a light, it was a kind of emotion that had been borne for a long time and burst out suddenly.

"Miss, look here." A person suddenly said, Qinghe looked up.

Qinghe squatted down and looked carefully for a long time. This should be the secret signal left by Lei Zhan and the others.A small stone is pressing down on a grass, and the tip of the grass is pointing in one direction. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.Qinghe's subordinates are good fighters in the forest. After all, they usually train with animals in the forest, so they can discover this tiny abnormality.

Qinghe gave him an appreciative look, although she didn't need to look at this, but they can find such small details, which is enough to represent their caution and observation.

She had seen it, and there was nothing in the forest except a simple hut not far away.The house seemed to be a temporary residence for hunters. It was covered with thatch and built of wood.The three of them walked into the house and looked around. There were traces of people living inside, but it should have been a long time ago.The house was covered with a thick layer of dust.There are pans, but they are undoubtedly filthy and look like they haven't been used in years.

Qinghe looked around the room with her eyes, not missing anything.Seeing something out of the corner of her eye, Qinghe stepped forward to observe carefully, the bowl seemed to be particularly clean.Everything in the house shows that no one has lived here for at least a few years, but there are many kitchen utensils on a simple shelf in the kitchen.There are pots, chopsticks, bowls, and pots, and the top layer, the white porcelain bowl with a carp pattern, seems to be particularly clean.

Qinghe stretched out her hand enough, suddenly she felt embarrassed, embarrassment appeared on her fair face, she seemed not tall enough, nor could she raise her feet enough.The two people behind her had a little smile in their eyes, but they pretended not to know anything, walked forward and touched the bowl without any effort.He took it for a while, but didn't move. The man's eyes flickered. He glanced at Qinghe. Qinghe nodded. The man twisted to the side. Qinghe and the other person became alert.

"Om" The sound of something heavy moving attracted the attention of the three of them. This is Qinghe, looking at the old-fashioned cement stove used in the country, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.I saw that the iron pot that was originally placed on the stove rose unexpectedly, and a cement cylinder appeared underneath.

One person stepped forward to remove the big iron pot, and saw a small sunken screen on the cement of the cylinder, with a number next to it. It was obvious that a password was required to open the next lock.

(End of this chapter)

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