Nima!

Didn't you want to be like a robber and take away the night pearl of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in my hand?

Well, look at which of us is more like a robber.

Lao Tzu wants you to not even know how you died.

Ning Bin came out of Pingle Ancient City and saw a pickup truck following him behind him.

He thought with a playful smile on his face.

Ning Bin did not return from the original road, but drove the car to Huangnigang, which is a dangerous mountain and high road.

He wants to play with these people in Huangnigang.

The pickup truck did not hide, but followed closely behind Ning Bin's car, as if to let Ning Bin find out that they were following him, so as to achieve the effect of putting pressure on Ning Bin.

They wanted to defeat Ning Bin mentally, in that case, Ning Bin would completely disarm and surrender, losing his ability to resist.

Halfway up the mountain.

It's already cloudy and cold.

Generally speaking, no one can see people here, and no one knows what they have done.

Ning Bin stopped the car, opened the door, and walked down.

Leaning on the body, it seems to be enjoying the scenery.

The people in the leather pupil's car also got out of the car.

There are three men and one woman.

They all had steel pipes tens of centimeters long in their hands.

All four of them had a fierce look on their faces, and they tapped their hands with steel pipes in unison, making the sound of horns.

They were trying to intimidate Ning Bin from a momentum.

Walking in front was a tall and sturdy middle-aged man with a murderous glint in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth tilted to the sides twice, and he said:

"Boy, I've learned feng shui, the feng shui here is pretty good, you should be very happy when you are buried here. ”

"The feng shui of this place is indeed good, but it is for you, so rest here in peace!"

Ning Bin replied in a cold tone.

"Boy, you're crazy!"

The middle-aged man looked at the four pillars, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he smiled cruelly on his face,

"You're alone, trying to deal with the four of us, and you're underestimating us. I tell you, today this will be your burial place. ”

"Do you really want to kill me? Don't you know that murder pays for your life?"

Ning Bin asked indifferently.

"Murder pays for life?"

The middle-aged man said such a sentence, but he raised his head and snorted,

"Boy, do you know how many people I killed? If I kill to pay for my life, I don't know how many times I will die? What does it matter if I kill you more?"

When the other three heard this, they all burst out laughing, their faces full of mockery and banter.

They felt that Ning Bin was really naïve enough, outlaws like them, who tied their lives to their belts, didn't think about life and death at all.

They believe that people die for money, and birds die for food.

"Xiao Zhiruo asked you to come and get the Night Pearl, right?"

After the four of them had laughed, Ning Bin then asked.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ning Bin with a contemptuous gaze:

"Boy, do you want to know? Unfortunately we won't tell you, so we'll make you a fool. ”

"Okay, we don't have the time to rub shoulders with you, take out the Night Pearl, and we'll make you die a happy death!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, as if a figure was flickering.

However, before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck.

He understood that it was a knife around his neck.

He didn't dare to move.

Because of this knife, he died.

The other three froze, not knowing what to do?

The middle-aged man sighed:

"Alas!

"Your life is in my hands, do you want to die or live?"

Ning Bin asked.

"I'm dead, can you still live, can my people spare you?"

The middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

The other three came back to their senses and raised the steel pipe in their hands, and one of them threatened Ning Bin:

"Boy, let our big brother go! Otherwise, we will make your death embarrassing and twisted!"

"Poof!"

Just as the guy's voice fell, something plunged into the throat of the guy who spoke.

The guy threw the steel pipe and put his hands around his neck, making a hoarse "ahh

There was a lot of blood splattered on his body, and his whole body looked like a bloody man.

"Isn't that a twist?"

Ning Bin asked in a mocking tone.

Ning Bin said to the middle-aged man in his hand:

"What else do you have to say?"

What else could the middle-aged man say.

This guy in front of me is really amazing.

He kicked the stone on the ground at his brother, but the stone turned into a sharp dart that slit his brother's throat.

Just showing such a hand shows that his skills are extraordinary.

If the four of them were to oppose him, there would be only one way to die.

"I'm convinced! What do you want us to do to let us go?"

Another Scarface said angrily:

"Boy, ......"

As soon as he said this, a stone the size of a fist struck Scarface's head.

When Scarface's head exploded, red and white splashed all over the ground.

"Boom!"

Scarface fell straight down, his limbs twitching twice, and then he stopped moving.

Apparently dead.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Another female bandit roared and lifted the steel pipe to smash Ning Bin's back.

Ning Bin seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, grabbed the steel pipe in his hand with his backhand, and then used the steel pipe as an arrow and flew towards the female bandit.

It went in the mouth of the female bandit and came out of the back of the head.

The female bandit fell to the ground on her back to the sky, and went to the king of Hades.

In the blink of an eye, the four bandits had gone to the third.

The middle-aged man took this opportunity to escape from Ning Bin's control, and a firearm appeared in his hand.

He was about to pull the trigger when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, the same smell as before, and his body stiffened.

Nima!

Is there anyone behind him so quickly?

The middle-aged man exclaimed in his heart.

Ning Bin made a phone call to the Sheriff's Office, and then asked the middle-aged man with a smile on his face:

"Tell me, did Xiao Zhiruo send you? Actually, if you don't say it, I know it. ”

"Yes. It was Mr. Xiao who sent us, and she gave us 10 million to snatch the night pearl back. As for you, it's best to kill them and make them evaporate. ”

The middle-aged man said truthfully.

He could see that Ning Bin was too powerful, and killing people was purely instantaneous.

If he doesn't say it, there is only one way to die, and if he does, maybe there is still life.

"Do you know Xiao Zhiruo's details?"

Ning Bin then asked.

"Know some. ”

The middle-aged man nodded,

"The antique shop she opened, all the things in it were stolen by tomb robbers, and we were the bodyguards she hired to do these things for her. ”

Ning Bin slapped the middle-aged man on the neck, and the middle-aged man fainted.

Then Ning Bin threw the middle-aged man into the trunk and prepared to drive away.

As for the three people, they will be handed over to the sheriff's department.

But just as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a small bell hanging from the pickup truck.

Ning Bin's instinct told him that it was not an ordinary object.

He took the bell off, put it in his pocket, and drove away.