Penning suddenly subconsciously grasped the knife in his waist, "Who are you?" he stared at the strange woman vigilantly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although this woman is not as fair-skinned as Fan Long, she is also considered to be the whiter among the Gruzir people. Her face is very delicate, and her eyes are not small, but the bridge of her nose is lower, and her nostrils are a little larger, which destroys the overall beauty.

"You're a thief!" the woman suddenly closed the door of the cabin, and she said angrily, "Han people!

Pennington realized that the woman's accent was almost identical to that of Bhagami. He asked tentatively, "Are you a good friend of Bogamma?"

"Do you know Bogammon?" the woman seemed even more surprised, "then you are not a thief?"

"It was Bogammug who made me live here. Pennington patiently explained, noticing the distrust in the woman's gaze, "I've been living there for months. ”

The woman's eyes rolled, "I don't believe it!"

Pennington thought for a moment, lifted up his sleeve, and showed the woman a strap tied around his wrist. "This was given to me by Bogammeng, and he said that it was attached to the divine power of Chamu Jiang Jiang, and that if you tie this, you will not be harmed by ghosts and wild ghosts when you walk in the mountains. ”

The woman checked it in disbelief, "Well, this is indeed my grandma's sewing." She took it to the temple and begged for Chamu Jiang Jiang, but she didn't expect my brother to give it to you. ”

Pennington was like five thunderbolts.

"Bhagamon is your brother, what is your name, how many sisters does your brother have?" his face instantly darkened, and the series of questions blurted out almost subconsciously.

"What stupid are you talking about? Of course my brother is only me......" Before the woman could finish her words, there was a sudden "bang", and she shook and fell to the ground.

A bullet hit her in the center of her eyebrow, and a blood-red flower bloomed.

The rainbow pheasant in Pennington's hand fell to the ground.

For a moment, Pennington's face was a mixture of surprise, anger, and realization, and he clenched his fists and turned away in despair.

A smiling fan stood not far away, she glanced at Pennington, and then walked over with light steps as usual, the only difference was that she had a Bonelli M1 in her hand.

She didn't seem to see Pennington's expression, "Old Pan, it's all your fault." She walked to a distance of more than a meter from Pennington and stopped, "If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have died." ”

"You're not Bogammon's sister!" Pennington was furious, "who are you?"

"Guess what?" Fan Long looked innocent, his big eyes flickering, "Can't guess?"

"I don't want to guess. As soon as Pennington finished saying this, he suddenly stepped forward with an arrow and snatched the gun from Fan Long's hand. His movements were as swift as a tiger out of a stream, but almost at the same time, there was a strange tingling in his palm, so numb that he could hardly hold the gun.

Fan Long still had a sweet smile on her face, and she didn't seem surprised at all that she had been robbed of her gun.

Pennington pointed a gun at Fanlong, "To answer my question, I can consider giving you a whole corpse." ”

"Hahaha. Fan Long clutched his stomach and laughed, the laughter was as crisp as a wind chime hanging under the eaves, "You are a master, you didn't notice that the weight of the gun was not right?"

Penning's heart sank, and he understood what Fan Long meant: there were no bullets in this gun.

"You only loaded one bullet. Pennington said bitterly.

"It's you, after all, I'm careful, it's okay. The smile on Fan Long's face faded.

"Old Pan, who is this woman?" came Bhagama's voice, carrying a bundle of firewood in his hand and his face covered with sweat. Before the two of them could speak, he shouted, "Sister!"

He threw himself to the side of the dead woman, "Ah Mei, what's wrong with you?" he looked at the woman's forehead and said in a trembling voice, "Why?"

He looked up at Pennington, "Why?"

Pan Ning was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, the gun was in his hand! He realized that Bo Jiameng had not heard the conversation between him and Fan Long, so he quickly explained, "Listen to me, I didn't kill your sister." ”

Bhagavad to his feet, "Your heart is darker than the fur of a blind bear." I saved you, and you did this to me!" He drew the knife from his waist and lunged at Pennington.

Pennington subconsciously threw away the gun in his hand, and then was jerked to the ground by Bogha. He didn't want to fight Bogha, but the latter's eyes were red and he stabbed him several times in succession, apparently trying to fight him hard.

Pennington dodged Bogha's fierce attack in a frenzy, and he secretly lifted his breath, but he felt like he was weighing on a cart of cement, which was extremely heavy. He tried several times to push Bogamon away, but he couldn't. His heart was beating violently, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

Bogamon quickly gained the upper hand, and he aimed his hunting knife at Pennington's neck. Pennington gasped and struggled as hard as he could.

Another gunshot rang out, and Bogjah slammed down on Pennington's body, splattering Pennington's face with blood bursting out of his head.

Pennington pushed Bogamon away, and without damaging his face, he jumped up from the ground and roared, "Why are you crazy?"

"I'm going to save you. Fan Long was still smiling sweetly, she seemed to think that her answer was very interesting, and she couldn't help but "giggle" out loud, "I've saved you several times, Lao Pan." ”

Pennington wiped the blood from his face, gritted his teeth, and said, "Don't pretend, I know you're from the 'Unkind Society'." ”

"People saved you, you are so fierce, it's really too much. Fan Long took a step back, "I know you want to grab the gun again, because there are bullets in the gun right now." ”

Pennington glared at her, but didn't speak.

"But you feel like your hands and feet are starting to go numb, and you're still a little tired, aren't you? Your heart is 'jumping' as if it's about to jump out. Fan Long pointed his gun at Pennington, "I hear your heartbeat." ”

Pennington stepped forward, "What tricks are you playing?"

"Hee-hee, you forgot about 'Kebadxia'. Fan Long said triumphantly, "Do you think that if you have asked this hunter to be sure that there is this mushroom, and I dare to eat it in front of you, it means that there is no poison?"

Pennington looked at her white and red face, and only thought that she was a beautiful snake, and wanted to strangle her immediately.

"In this world, there is indeed a mushroom called 'Kebadxia', and it does look a bit like the one I gave you to eat. Fan Long said unhurriedly, "It's a pity, you don't eat 'Kebadxia', but 'Red Fly Umbrella'." ”

"Then why didn't I die?" Pennington was extremely worried, and he realized that he had trusted Fan Long too much before.

"Because the poison of the 'red fly umbrella' is chronic. If you hadn't been so agitated today, and if you hadn't fought that Orion, the poison in your body might not have flinched, and it would have been completely subject to your vigorous exercise. Fan Long replied, "So, even if you pounce on the gun now, I'm not afraid." She grimaced, "You can't fire a gun when you get it, your heart is beating so fast that your eyes won't be focused." Without waiting for Pennington to speak, she added, "But you should still thank me, because the toxicity of the 'Red Fly Umbrella' is similar to anesthesia, so those wounds on your body don't hurt." ”

Pennington held back his anger, "You might as well kill me." ”

"Why should I kill you?" Fan Long glared at him, "You're dead, where can I find the Amber Palace?"

"You don't want to dig a word out of my mouth!" Pennington knew that his death was near, but calmed down, "My eldest brother will help me avenge me, and you don't have to be complacent for too long." ”

"Your big brother?" Fan Long laughed, "You're so stupid that I want to cry." She sarcastically said, "Are you talking about Mous? He died along with the traitor Zhong Fanxiao and was shot dead by the Chinese police on the spot." You don't know, do you?"

Pennington instantly felt a palpitation, and he looked at Fan Long in disbelief, "You're talking nonsense. ”

"Believe it or not. Fan Long held up the gun and said with a sneer, "When you see your eldest brother on Huangquan Road, remember to say hello for me." ”

Pennington looked up at the sky, and in the silence of the forest he seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, a sound that seemed to come from the pendulum of an old grandfather clock, not only irregular, but hollow and desperate. He closed his eyes and saw the faces of his brother, wife, and son, and the fragments of memory wrapped in the pain of fate, like a raging torrent, rushed straight into his heart.

He was the only one left in the Hanover family.

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't want to die.

Pennington opened his eyes and looked at Fan Long, "If I tell you the whereabouts of the Amber Palace, can you keep me from dying?"

Fan Long looked at him in surprise, "You're not going to lie to me, are you?" her eyelashes blinked, "You really know where the Amber Palace is?"

Pennington nodded, "The whereabouts of the Amber Palace are engraved on two tokens, one of which is in my eldest brother's hand and the other in my hand. He pretended to hesitate, "However, if my eldest brother is really dead, then it will be useless for you to get this token from me." ”

"You don't have to worry about that, we can find Mous's body even if we dig three feet into the ground. Fan Long said calmly. At this moment, she no longer looks like an innocent little girl, but a well-trained killer.

"I promise not to lie to you, can you guarantee that my life will be safe?" Pennington made a skeptical look, "I have killed a lot of people from the 'Unkind Society', and I am afraid they will not let me go." ”

"Well, you can rest assured. Fan Long suddenly said in Japanese, "As long as you help me find the Amber Palace, I will hide you, and then change your name and surname, and let you live in seclusion." How's the deal, fair?"

Pennington listened to her fluent Japanese, a little surprised, "You are not Chinese." ”

Fan Long looked at him coldly, "Of course I'm not Chinese. She lifted her chin and said arrogantly, "I'm Kujo Yukie, the wife of Kujo Harumi, and the head of the housewife of the 'Uninhibited Society'. ”

Pennington was stunned. Although he knew that Kujo Haruki had married and had children in the past two years, he didn't expect Kujou Harukitomi's wife to be so young, and she also disguised herself as Orion's sister and lurked by his side for half a year.

"Judging by your expression, do you really think I'm underage?" Kujou Yukie shook the muzzle of the gun, "I'm already a mother of a child." She scoffed, "Men are so easy to deceive, when they see a good-looking little girl, they think that the other party has no brains." ”

Pennington was speechless, he had indeed been deceived by this woman. In fact, if Bogammon's sister hadn't been here today, he wouldn't have known how long he would have been deceived.

"What the hell are you up to?" Kujou Yukie stared at him warily.

"I'm just sighing, you're right. Pennington smiled bitterly, "Since you are the master mother of the 'Unbenevolent Society', then what you say must have some weight. I'll take you to the place where the token is hidden, and I hope you will be the talker. ”

"What do you mean, the token isn't on you?" Kujou Yukie frowned, "Where are you hiding?" ”

"I'll take you there, not far from here. Pennington replied, "I can't tell you exactly where I'm hiding, or I'd die too badly if I turned around and shot if I knew where I was." ”

"You're smart. Kujou Yukie smiled slightly, then shook the gun in his hand, as if to warn, "Okay, then you lead the way." ”

The two of them walked one after the other, and walked deeper into the woods.

It was the middle of March, and the trees were filled with humid moisture, and the air was as moist as after rain. There are towering trees everywhere, and their thick trunks exude an ancient and majestic atmosphere, which makes people feel oppressive at first sight. These tall, evergreen trees act as a silent group of guides, guiding Pennington and Kujo Snow Paint in the direction they walk.

"How did you find me in the first place?" Pennington broke the silence.

"To live to see a man, to die to see a corpse. Kujou Yukie replied briefly.

Pennington frowned, "It's really embarrassing for you, this deep mountain and old forest, you can actually find me." ”

"Unless you're completely isolated, we'll find you. Kujou Yukie said coldly, "The guy who rescued you does have a strict mouth, but he doesn't have the ability to detect the stalker." ”

Pennington sighed, "I'm surprised that Kujou Harumi would marry you. ”

"What do you mean?" Kujou Yukie heard the mockery in his tone, and immediately became angry, "What's wrong with me?"

"Don't you know that your husband has always liked a Chinese woman?" Pennington glanced back at her, his eyes full of pity, "He hates me to the core, and a big reason is that I married his sweetheart." ”

"You say that traitor to Cloud Trace? Kujou Yukie looked disdainful, "I don't care about a dead person. ”

Pennington's heart ached, "If it weren't for your relentless pursuit, Cloud Trace wouldn't have died." ”

"You might as well say that if you hadn't taken her back then, she wouldn't have died. Kujou Yukie said disapprerovingly, "Still, thank you for taking her away, so I don't have to worry about it." ”

After saying that, Kujou Yukie suddenly laughed, "By the way, I'll tell you something." ”

Her smiling look lifted Pennington's heart, "You say. ”

"The body of Cloud Trace was taken back by the president. Although Kujou Yukie said it lightly, her eyes revealed the hatred in her heart, "Say nothing and let her die in a foreign country." Hmph, it was originally Chinese, where is death not death?"

Pennington took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Then, in as calm a tone as possible, he said, "Here we are." ”