Gu Yi's side was in full swing to search Shan Yaotun and arrest Yuan Mu, while Si Huacheng and Si Huayue were also nervously preparing for a replacement.

"Brother, have you thought it through?" asked Si Huayue looking at Si Huacheng who was about to start the car.

"Consider, what is there to consider?" Si Huacheng opened all the windows of the car, and the inside of the car was stinking because of Maha's interrogation of Yuan Mu.

You don't have to go to the back seat to look, and you know that Yuan Mu left feces and urine in the car.

"You said that on the phone just now, why didn't Yuan He let us hand over Yuan Mu to Culture?"

During the video call, Yuan He's disagreement with the substitution made Si Huayue very puzzled, and he was also worried that his decision to replace was wrong.

She intuitively felt that Yuan He should have known something on the cultural side, otherwise she wouldn't have shouted to prevent Si Huayue from handing over Yuan Mu.

's hatred for Yuan Mu, she will only be deeper than Si Huayue, and she will be chased to Shan Yaotun, what will happen to make her change her opinion of Yuan Mu overnight?

If you don't change people after listening to her advice, it will be difficult to rescue her from Culture.

Culture is not alarmist, underground tunnels are all over the entire Shan Tun, not to mention hiding people underground, even if they are hidden on the ground, Shan Tun is so big, it is not easy to find a person.

"Whatever the reason, Yuan Mu stayed in Shan Yaotun, and the police were responsible for finding and arresting people. And Yuan He's stay will only increase the difficulty of the police to find people. ”

Si Huacheng's words have been said very bluntly, Yuan Mu is here, once there is a conflict between culture and the police, it is not a matter to accidentally injure or kill a wanted criminal.

But with Yuan He, the nature is different, Yuan He is a hostage role, which will prevent the police from letting go of their hands and feet.

"Brother, didn't you say that the Ma Daha brothers are very powerful, if they let the two brothers go out to find someone, what are the chances of winning?" Si Huayue still asked without giving up.

Stopping the action of starting the car, Si Huacheng said: "Thirty percent of the chance, and ......" After a short silence, Si Huacheng continued: "Moreover, it is not ruled out that there will be casualties. ”

Of course, Si Huayue knew that the casualties mentioned in Si Huacheng's mouth did not refer to the cultural side, but to the Ma Daha brothers.

"Brother, do you know the situation here?" asked Si Huayue tentatively.

"You know, when I first returned to China, I came here with my father, and culture was just a small minion here. ”

After Si Huacheng finished speaking, he no longer hesitated, started the car, turned around, and drove to the place designated by Wenhua on the phone just now.

Si Huacheng's words made Si Huayue a little surprised, have you been here?

When Si Huacheng returned to China, Si Huayue had already gone to prison, and she didn't know why her father brought Si Huacheng here.

Seeing that Si Huacheng had no intention of explaining, Si Huayue was also silent.

Inside and outside the family, there have been too many changes in the past ten years, and there are too many secrets for her to dig out the truth, and she is not in a hurry at this time, not to mention that there are more important things to deal with urgently.

The culturally designated site is at a stone pier halfway to Danyaotun.

The place is very inconspicuous, especially at night when you can't see your fingers, and the stone pier says it is stone, but it looks more like a collapsed adobe on the side of the road.

They drove very slowly, first they drove through, and the culture called them and told them to turn back.

This phone call was undoubtedly a reminder to Si Huacheng that their group had long been within the scope of cultural surveillance.

Going east along the stone pier, the car could not continue after less than a kilometer, so I had to get out of the car and walk forward.

It looks like abandoned farmland, and the further you go, the more lush the grass becomes, almost as tall as a man.

Ma Ha brandished a machete in front to open the way, Si Huacheng was in the center, and after Si Huayue broke off, she thought Yuan Mu was dirty and smelly, and dragged her all the way forward, and the motor was nowhere to be found.

The phone rang, the three of them stopped, Si Huayue connected, and found that the signal here was very poor and intermittent.

"Wait where you are, we'll bring someone over right away. Culture said on the phone.

Looking around, there was no place for people to hide except for wasteland and grass.

As a sniper, the motor is best at camouflage and concealment, and it is difficult to find his hiding place.

It is said that Si Huayue should be fully vigilant about their arrival, but she is interested in Maha.

Listening to Si Huacheng, Maha used to be a torturer, and she wanted to know how skilled Maha was, and whether he was qualified enough to protect her brother.

Because once the fight starts in a while, she needs to protect Yuan He, and the safety of Si Huacheng can only be handed over to the Ma Daha brothers, and she is a little worried.

Xu saw Si Huayue's concern, and Si Huacheng whispered in her ear: "None of the top ten boxers in the world can beat him. He is strong in skill and interrogation, and motor is strong in marksmanship and endurance. ”

Si Huayue silently wrote down Si Huacheng's words in his heart, thinking that one day he must compete with this little man to see if it was a boxer from abroad who was powerful, or Shen Guo's martial arts.

Maha stood there seemingly casually, but his legs were slightly parted and his knees slightly bent in a night suit.

The position where he stood, the front, left, and right, any one of the people who sneaked up on Si Huacheng, he could counterattack at the first time.

At this moment, he was like a black panther ready to attack, the machete he held in his hand just now was pinned behind his waist, and he held a spear of unknown model in his hand.

At first glance, this gun looks a bit like an old sleeve from the Anti-Japanese War, with a sharp bayonet in front.

Si Huacheng has been addicted to high technology since he was a child, and what he equipped Maha with is naturally top-notch equipment and weapons, which must not be as crude as intuitive.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was a faint chirping sound in front of me, like the screeching sound of fingernails scratching glass, followed by the sound of feet stepping on branches and leaves from far and near.

Judging by the footsteps, there were no less than ten people coming.

Si Huayue hurriedly retracted the mind that had been placed on Ma Ha, staring at the front that was covered by the wild grass.

The other party should also be holding a knife for cutting grass and trees, and after a while, the wild grass in front of Maha was quickly emptied, revealing the person behind the grass.

There were a total of twelve people who came, including Wen Wen and Yuan He, who was hooded.

There were four people standing in front of them, each holding a knife shaped like a sickle, and the curved blade looked very sharp.

Culture and Yuan He were in the center, and there were two men in black standing side by side, without any weapons in their hands.

Behind them, there were four people standing, and it was impossible to see their faces, but they could be seen to be empty-handed.

The people brought out by Culture this time were very different from the seven people who were knocked down by Si Huayue in the hospital before.

Si Huayue, who practiced martial arts, had stronger night vision than ordinary people, and at just one glance, she could see that the difference between these people was the anger on their bodies.

She is a little strange, such a heavy anger is not something that ordinary people in society will have.

Rather, some of them look like people in prison, or violent criminals, people who have just been released from a detention center.

Violent criminals released from prison are not as angry as they are to come out of the detention center.

Because of the labor reform in prison, many people's anger has been smoothed out by the years, and their mentality has become peaceful.

There are only two cases of violent crimes in detention centers, one is to escape from prison, and the other is to be released on bail in an unsightly way.

There is another kind of person, a person who has just killed someone, and the anger on his body is comparable to that of the demon of hell.

There are also fierce people in the military and police, but Si Huayue thinks that people like ruffians and hooligans like culture can't control it at all.

She had already seen the culture before, and Si Huayue was not interested in him, and she didn't bother to study the undisguised hatred in his eyes when he looked at her.

Her attention was all on the ten men and being brought out by them, and the figure should be Yuan He's body.

Yuan He was wearing a hood, which reminded Si Huayue of what Liang Zhenyanzi had said.

It seems that they have just come up from the ground.

There should be an entrance and exit to the underground nearby, otherwise they wouldn't have the courage to show up here when the police were close at hand, let alone wearing a hood for Yuan He.

Just glanced at Yuan Mu on the ground, and the culture could see that Yuan Mu's limbs had been removed.

He sneered and asked, "After sitting in prison for so many years, I didn't expect that Miss Si's violent behavior still hasn't changed, and she can also deal such a heavy hand on a girl who is powerless?"

"Don't step on the horse and talk nonsense!" Si Huayue hates others to talk about her serving a prison sentence the most, especially in such a yin and yang tone, "How to exchange people, say it quickly!"

"Okay," Wenhua pushed Yuan He forward, covering his figure, and said, "Yuan Mu can't walk on his own anymore, for the sake of fairness, we will have one person on each side and give the person who needs to be exchanged to the other party." ”

"Wait!" Si Huacheng said at this time, "Take off Yuan He's hood, I have to confirm whether it is her." ”

Wenhua didn't be verbose this time, he took off Yuan He's hood, and slid on the mobile phone display, and quickly shook it on Yuan He's face.

Yuan He didn't seem to have any signs of being abused, but his hands were tied behind his back, probably afraid that she would scream and stuff a ball of cloth in his mouth.

"Brother, I'll send someone away, and you pick up Yuan He here. Si Huayue whispered to Si Huacheng.

Who knows, Maha came and said: "No, you are guarding here, if I am not mistaken, what they want is not Yuan Mu, but you!"