In her previous life and present life, Gu Dehao was very good to her, and she didn't have time to repay the kindness of her nurturing, how could she let him have an accident like this.

An Mingji let go of Gu Jin, and saw that her expression was calm, and her heart was slightly relieved.

Gu Jin looked up at him: "It's all ready, let's go now?"

"Well, I'm waiting for you, get in the car. ”

An Mingji walked to the nearest car and opened the back seat.

The two got into the car one after the other.

The Darwinian family's plane was not very spacious, there was no room to take off, and they needed to get there by car.

Seeing the two masters getting into the car, Alan carried the two suitcases left by the young master and took his subordinates who were also well-trained to get into the car.

The convoy departed quickly.

It is the blue sky and the white day, such a travel team, but it has attracted the attention of some people.

Gu Jin and An Mingji are now the objects of attention of many upper-class people in the capital, and their every move is watched by people with a heart.

And as the object of attention, even if they find something, they don't take it to heart.

In the car, Gu Jin asked An Mingji how he learned about his father's accident and the inside story.

......

Kunlun.

The West, this is a restless place.

It's indescribably complex.

Gu Dehao, who was worried about Gu Jin's worries, was in a life and death crisis at the moment.

He personally led people out of the mission this time because the task was very risky and the commission was also quite large.

Gu Dehao estimated the high risk, but he never expected that this place would almost become his place of death.

This time, the task was to escort the Hong Kong businessman to come to do the transaction, he didn't know what the goods were traded, why he chose to be in Kunlun, and only knew through his employer that the things he traded were worth a fortune.

When he arrived, he learned that the merchants in the port city were trading with dwarf people.

The trade they made turned out to be cultural relics.

A large number of cultural relics held by the port market were sold to the dwarves at a high price.

From beginning to end, the dwarf people planned to eat black and eat black, and after seeing the goods, they directly did the despicable thing of killing people and destroying their mouths.

Gu Dehao's subordinates are all good hands, and they fight their way out under heavy surrounding.

It's a pity that the merchants of Hong Kong City were shot by the dwarves when they first planned to eat black, and they were killed with one blow.

Fleeing along the way, Gu Dehao injured most of his subordinates, and his weapons were about to run out, so he was also shot twice in order to protect his two brothers.

It stands to reason that they are just the bodyguards of their employers, and the dwarves have all the cultural relics and money in their hands, so they should not be so desperately chased.

I don't know why these mad dogs are acting like this.

Gu Dehao's injuries were simply bandaged, his face was pale and he leaned against the shade of the hill, and the yellow sand blown by the wind was blocked by the hill.

All the remaining brothers gathered here, and they were faced by countless purple red rocks, sandstone formed by the middle and high mountains, and the mountains were majestic and varied, standing quietly.

It's a forbidden place, Death Valley.

Legend has it that the scenery of Death Valley is extremely beautiful, with blue sky and white clouds, a murmuring river that is crystal clear, and the valley is full of flowers.

Gu Dehao's obscure eyes stared at Death Valley.

It was very calm there.

The calm weirdness makes people feel weird and retreat.

Gu Dehao knows Death Valley.

The herdsmen around this area would rather let their cattle and sheep starve to death on the Gobi Desert because they have no fat grass to eat, rather than let them enter the ancient and silent valley of death, where the grass is flourishing.

The valley was covered with the skins of wild beasts, their bones, and the weapons of hunters, and the lonely graves of the hills.

There was nowhere to convey everything to everyone, an eerie and terrifying aura of death.

(End of chapter)