Chapter 898 Dao Xing
"This is still your nonsense, people live a lifetime, how many things are you willing to do? Lao Tzu, if I have a lot of money and a hole in my brain, I came to Longxi to run this life-killing job!" The old gun smiled, "I was able to kill you all as soon as I came up, do you know why I left you three little rabbit lambs!"
The three guys were stunned by the old gun, and when they heard his words, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.
The old gun didn't give them much time to think, and then said: "I've been staring at it for a long time, and my eyes are clear, and I can see that the three of you are still malleable, and I intend to keep you alive." ”
"Other than that, I have a little bit of a plan. The old gun's eyes turned around, and he glanced around the top of his head, "There are some doorways in this ancient building, you can also see, now the water has overflowed to the seventh floor, I can't get out with my own ability, I have to have a few people to help." People die for money, birds die for food, if you are willing to continue to follow me to do things, this time the incident can be written off, and I will treat it as if nothing happened. When this work is done, we will still share the money and have friendship, how about it?"
The three guys were overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good, Master Gun, you are righteous enough! This time the matter is that we are wrong, we are blinded by Huo San'er's, we see the money and forget the righteousness..."
The old gun waved his hand: "Anyone will swear by the gambling curse, I can't believe this, what if you turn against the water again?"
"Master Gun, do what you say!"
The old gun glanced lightly at the guys below who had fallen and were injured: "You have to show a little bit, right? What's the matter? Can't you let them go? Turn around and deal with me after healing?"
The three guys realized in an instant, gritted their teeth fiercely, raised the muzzle of the gun downward, and without even the slightest hesitation, they shot at the companion just now.
"Shit! you three bastards!"
The guys below were either dead or wounded, they were not as skilled as the old gun, and they were not as lucky as him, and they were all injured not lightly when they fell from such a high place. In such a short period of time, before he could run to a safe position and hide, he was shot by his companion.
"You don't know what the old gun is! The devil believes that he can let you go! Bastard, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" a guy who broke his leg yelled until he was pierced through the head by a bullet, and his upper body fell.
There was an empty click from the pistol, and the three guys turned their heads and looked at the old gun: "Master gun, it's all gone, what should we do now?"
"Where is Huo San'er?" the old gun asked bluntly, "This kid doesn't know what to do, I treat him so well on weekdays, I dare to fight back, I have to kill him!"
"Huo San'er is inside, but..."
The old gun snorted: "Go find him!"
"Master gun, but there is a shootout inside, and we were forced to run out just now..."
His eyelids twitched slightly, and Lao Gun suddenly sneered: "Lao Tzu just went in to find Huo San'er, and he didn't say that he would let you go in together." ”
The three guys glanced at each other, and they all let out a long sigh of relief: "Okay, Master Gun, then we will wait here for you to come back." ”
"Okay. The old gun smiled and nodded, "But I'm not worried about panting, what if you take the opportunity to run away?"
"What do you mean!"
The old gun stalked his neck: "What do you mean, little rabbit cub, dare to oppose Lao Tzu, you still plan to live? To hell with it!"
As soon as the words fell, the old gun pulled out the pistol from his waist, pulled the trigger, and shot two shots, killing two of the three people directly. The rest of the fellow raised the muzzle of his gun and tried to kill the old gun, but the moment he pulled the trigger, he suddenly realized that there were no more bullets in his gun. One of his magazines had been used for his companions who lived and died together.
"you!" the old gun cursed, kicked the guy down, and the latter screamed and fell, writhing in pain in the shallow water ten centimeters high, and wailed: "Gunman, gunman!
The old gun grinned, shot the last guy to death, turned around and grinned: "You guys are doing this, and you dare to oppose me?"
"Huo San'er, there is one more of you, wait for Lao Tzu!" Lao Gun's face was hideous, he raised his hand to wipe his wet hair, and limped through the stone path towards the main hall.
And at this moment, the hall has already become a pot of porridge. Ram and the others were forced into a corner, and Li Qing's crisis was temporarily lifted.
The middle-aged old man raised his hand and shouted softly: "Ceasefire! Ceasefire!"
There was a ceasefire on the old side, and Xie Yuyan was reluctant to let others watch the play, so he had to order a ceasefire, and the gunfire in the hall gradually disappeared.
Under a siege on Ram's side, only a dozen or so people remained, and two or three of them were seriously injured and completely lost their combat strength.
"Ram, do you still have people outside?" Li Qing held the bronze sword in one hand, and leaned lightly on the bronze giant coffin with his back, "If you just rely on these now, even if you get out of the ancient building of the town clan alive, it will be difficult to get out of Longxi alive." ”
"Don't be too complacent!" Ram exclaimed in a deep voice, "You'd better explain it first! Where is the real Zhenfan Ancient Tower!!" or you will die in front of me!"
Li Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you think this is fake? That's just your words." ”
"It's not just his words. The middle-aged old man suddenly opened his mouth, "Li Qing, I also began to wonder if this was the real Zhenfan Ancient Building. ”
The faces of the old men changed in unison: "Xiao Fang, what do you mean by this?"
The corners of Lao Fang's eyes twitched slightly, and he said with some hesitation: "I also doubt it, after all, the environment here is not much different from what I imagined, and it is not consistent with the records of ancient books, if we are really deceived by Li Qing, then the sacrifice along the way..."
The obese old man nodded slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at the bronze giant coffin not far away: "You have a point, let this kid explain it clearly." ”
Li Qing's face changed suddenly, and he was about to speak again, when the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the huge Nine Palace Bagua Copper Plate under him, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The corpse of the guy who was crushed to death by the coffin lid before was still lying on the ground, and the blood was gurgling, spreading to the copper plate of the Nine Palaces Bagua, forming a fine line of blood, spreading all the way out. Li Qing was stunned to find that these countless dense blood lines seemed to have life, growing vigorously, and the blood never dried up.
At this moment, the gunfire had completely stopped, and it was much quieter on all sides, Li Qing listened carefully, and the strange rustling sound became clearer and clearer, as if revealing a strong sense of impatience.
Li Qing felt a little numb in his scalp, as if something might come out of the dense holes on the copper plate at any time and gnaw at himself. Li Qing moved his body, and he was a little unsteady at the moment.
After not hearing Li Qing's response for a long time, the fat old man glanced at the old man. The latter waved his hand and ordered more than 20 of his men to gather towards Li Qing with guns.
Deng Shi shouted: "Zhao Qili is still in our hands, don't you want him to live!"
"Hmph, the general of the defeated army, what's the use of staying!" an old man snorted coldly, his expression quite disdainful.
"Sure enough. Xie Yuyan's beautiful eyes blinked, "Our hostages are not of much value..."
Zhao Qili closed his eyes lightly and didn't say a word, as if all the disturbances around him had nothing to do with him. At this moment, he was like an old monk sitting still, which caused Master Deng to stare at him for a while in surprise.
The more than 20 people approached cautiously, and when they were still seven or eight meters away from the Nine Palaces Bagua Copper Plate, Li Qingqing's clear laughter suddenly came from behind the bronze ancient coffin.
The old man frowned: "Li Qing, what are you laughing at? Isn't it that the donkey skills are exhausted?"
"I'm guarding such a big piece of treasure, do you dare to do anything to me?" The voice fell, Li Qing had already flipped into the bronze giant coffin, sat on the lid of the golden silk nan wooden coffin, and the bronze sword in his hand slammed into the coffin lid half an inch, making a small buzz.
The old man's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "Slow! Slow! We can discuss again!"
"I'll just ask you one thing. Li Qing stared coldly at the old men standing in the distance, "Lingang Li family, Li Yuanwen and his wife." Lingang Xie family, the previous head of the Xie family. These three people, but you killed them?"
The old man's body stiffened, and he immediately said angrily: "Li Qing! What are you doing with these again! That's the civil strife of your Lingang big family, don't go around planting false accusations!"
Xie Yuyan was a little surprised that Li Qing would mention the old master of the Xie family, but she still calmed down slightly, and said coldly: "What Li Qing asked happened to be what I wanted to ask you." I have a lot of evidence, but I want to hear it from you. The head of our Xie family, who was poisoned in the hospital because of the investigation of the car accident case of Li Yuanwen and his wife, was poisoned to death, is this your method?"
Facing Li Qing and Xie Yuyan's questioning, the old direction took half a step back, looking hesitant. As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, in order to prevent mistakes, the old party simply kept silent and gave all the opportunities to speak to the old people around him.
"Li Qing, Xie Yuyan, you are all the heads of the Lingang family. The obese old man spoke slowly, "Logically speaking, you are all smart people, so why bother yourself." There are some things that are better than not known, and knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. As the so-called teacher of the past does not forget the future, you two are so aggressive, do you still want to follow in the footsteps of your predecessors?"
"Oh?" Xie Yuyan's eyes turned cold, "So, do you admit it?"