This pair of Qian brothers, who are in their sixties, with the same gray hair, thin and short body, and rather obscene appearance, seemed to have heard some funniest joke, patted their thighs, and laughed back and forth. Raising the ground, the two of them looked cold, and one of them narrowed his triangular eyes slightly into a narrow slit burst into a faint cold light, and he smiled darkly, full of mockery.

"Old man Zhong, you really have a good plan! Could it be that you can't be fools like us? The treasure lantern will be handed over to you for safekeeping? Ha, why are you?"

"That is, the treasure lamp is handed over to you, and it is better to keep it with our brother for the time being. Hum. ”

The old man surnamed Zhong in a tunic has a very good cultivation. In the face of the sneering of the Qian brothers, his expression did not change, he smiled, and suddenly said: "Okay, after the treasure lantern is in hand, before the treasure hunting conference is held, it will be temporarily handed over to you Qianjimen for safekeeping." ”

The words of the old man surnamed Zhong in the tunic made the Qian brothers stunned for a moment, and they forgot to answer for a while. Four suspicious eyes wandered over the old man.

"Before the Treasure Hunt is held, can the treasure lantern really be kept by our brother?"

"Hmm. That's right. If the other people present agree, they can hand it over to you as soon as they get their hands on it. The old man surnamed Zhong said with a smile. The face is full of sincerity, and there is no sense of coping or falsehood.

The Qian brothers glanced at each other, their eyes were full of pride, although they didn't know what conspiracy the old man surnamed Zhong was playing, but they were not afraid. I also believe that as long as the treasure lantern is in hand, I will immediately flee and return to the nest of Sichuan and Shaanxi, and when the time comes, all the brothers will be gathered, and there will be thousands of machines and six suo, and I believe that no one can turn the sky from their hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, did you hear what Old Man Zhong said? Our brother keeps the treasure lamp for the time being, everyone is okay, right?"

"Since Mr. Zhong has said so. I'm okay with that. With three big gold rings on his fingers, the fat man surnamed Hu from Shanxi grinned with a nouveau riche virtue.

"I don't care with the monks, whoever keeps it can do it, but in the front, before the final ownership of the treasure lamp is determined, if anyone dares to swallow it alone, hum. You have to weigh whether your bones are hard enough. With a face full of meat, the monk Shitong from the Jiaye Temple of Wutai Mountain rolled / made a pair of ringed eyes and said with a sneer.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou looked at the old man surnamed Zhong in a tunic suit, then at the Qian brothers, and finally his eyes fell on the Qian brothers, and it seemed that he didn't mind the old twins' disrespectful attitude towards him before, smiled, and said, "The monk is right, whatever." Whoever you love, as long as the Treasure Hunt Conference starts, take things out as they are. ”

"Hahahaha, then this matter is settled. When to leave, remember to inform our brothers, fourth, let's go. ”

The Qian brothers laughed wildly, and walked away with no one in their eyes.

Looking at the posture, I may not be able to talk about any results today, and Hu Fatzi also greeted everyone and left. Monk Shitong is gone.

In the living room, there are old men in tunics surnamed Zhong and middle-aged people surnamed Zhou. The two of them drank tea slowly. After a moment, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou said, "Old Zhong, did you already expect the brothers to do this?"

"These people, if you want to talk about greed, they are the most brothers of the Qian family. The old man is just pushing the boat with the current. Daokun, I'll leave the rest to you, and when the matter is done, I'll go directly to the door to find that little guy from Tangning. Let him hand things over. ”

"No problem, I already have a clue about the person I'm looking for. I'm sure I'll be able to find it in two days at the latest, but I'm afraid it will take some time to make that thing?"

"No problem, let's use money to pile up time, as long as we find people, the big thing will be decided. ”

"Hmm. The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou also nodded with a relaxed face, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems, as a member of Qimen, the last thing they lack is money in the secular world, if you want, you can get money that the world can't imagine in your life. The relaxed expression didn't last long, and the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou frowned and said, "Elder Zhong, there is something I'm a little worried about. ”

"You're worried that the Secret Service's claims are true. The treasure lantern was not in the hands of the little guy Tang, he really handed it over. Right?"

"Well, aren't you worried about Zhong Lao? In case we get the wrong target, and in the end we don't get the things, and now we offend the secret service, is this deal worth it?"

The old man surnamed Zhong pondered for a while, shook his head slowly, and said, "No." The fat man surnamed Bai in the Secret Service is a famous fox, and his words can never be trusted. The thing must still be in the hands of the little guy named Downing. Besides, when the time comes to the door, you might as well use a soul search on him, and it will be clear whether it is true or false at that time. ”

Hearing that the old man surnamed Zhong was going to use the soul search on that Tang Ning, his face changed slightly, and the soul search was a method of forcing confessions between hostile forces, and the accuracy was basically 100%. It is not difficult to perform, but the sequelae are very large, and those who have been hit by this operation will have severe brain damage. Usually it becomes cerebral palsy or hemiplegia.

However, there is no way to do this, in order to find out the whereabouts of the treasure lamp. I'm afraid it has to be.

……

In Hebei, it is adjacent to the mountains on the outskirts of a county not far from the capital. The forest is a sea, and it is difficult to see and enter.

At this time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and a bonfire was lit in the depths of the woods. There were faint fluctuations of spiritual power around him, obscuring the aura and fire here.

There were seven or eight people sitting around the campfire. Skin tones vary. Ages vary. They all speak different languages when they talk to each other, and most of the time they communicate through gestures.

The leader of these people was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. The face is fair, and the hair is long and shawl. Dressed in black clothes of unknown material, under the reflection of the firelight, there seemed to be a different kind of ripple flowing.

These people have been lurking here for eight days. For half a day, I haven't taken half a step out of the forest.

"Mr. Momura, how long are we going to stay here, and when are we going to leave?" someone asked in proficient English.

The middle-aged man in his forties looked across and asked a black man. The white teeth in the night are very eye-catching.

"Mr. Bonfi, I want to ask you, what is the longest amount of time you can stay in the same place in order to snipe your target?"

"Four months, in the desert. ”

"Since you can endure four months of incubation in the desert, and it's only been eight days here, can't you stand it, Mr. Bang Fei?"

"No, no, no, that's different, Mr. Momura. The target was very difficult to deal with. So I had to lurk like a sandworm for four months before I finally killed him. However, this time the target is just a child, and it is a mistake to spend eight days in the forest for the sake of a child, and your decision is also an insult to us. ”

"Mr. Bonfi, you're right. I'm Olmez used to red wine, women, this beastly life, I'm fed up. Mr. Inkmura, you are the captain, so I have to follow your orders, but, now, I feel that your orders are wrong. We did waste eight days. ”

The middle-aged man turned his gaze back to the blonde white man who called himself Olmez. He's from Italy, and I'm heard to be close to a mafia family. His gaze didn't linger on this person, and continued to sweep over the others. In English, he asked, "Guys, is there anyone else who has an opinion about my decision?" ”

Those who can understand English have an impatient look on their faces, and those who can't understand English can understand what he means under the explanations of the people around him or the middle-aged people. They have expressed their opinions. These people were originally unruly. They are used to going alone, and forming a team together is simply mixed with oil in water, and they can't be mixed together at all. Originally, Ryosuke Momura couldn't restrain them. However, Ryosuke Inkura is the only one who knows about China, and the only one who has a wealth of information about the goals of the trip. So in order to complete the task, these people temporarily respected him as the captain.

Killers, only paid after completing the mission. They are all professional. So know when to be soft and when to give advice.

Now, they are questioning Chiyo Inkmura's decision. And while questioning, there is also a clear look of contempt and attitude.

Six or seven people at the same time expressed their opinions to refute the doubts, which was not a discussion at all, but a coercion.

For the sake of a child, you delayed us all by eight days. This is just as Mr. Bang Fei said, it is an insult to the top players.

Faced with these people's unkind attitude towards forcing the palace, the middle-aged man threw the dead branch in his hand into the bonfire and said lightly: "Everyone, my decision is just for your safety. Since I think I'm insulting you guys right now, okay. From now on, you can move freely for up to three days, if anyone can successfully snipe the target. All the rewards for the tasks belong to him alone. If, after three days, the mission fails, and you still have anyone alive, then, I, Ryosuke Inkura, is still the captain, do you have any opinions?"

"Okay, no problem. ”

"Very well, Momura, you are a smart man. ”

"Japanese, you are indeed very smart, if you continue to stay like this. I can't guarantee that I'll kill you. ”

"Ink, pay...... Be...... My ......"

“…… Let's go!"

"Everyone, let's see the real chapter in your hands!"

There were some who understood, some who didn't understand, the figure flickered, and soon, the middle-aged man himself was left around the campfire.

He stared silently at the fire, and the orange light reflected his face as orange. Looking at it, his expression suddenly became eerie. He said to himself: "The Chinese have an old saying, if you do evil in heaven, you can forgive, and if you do evil in yourself, you cannot live." A bunch of uncivilized Western barbarians, the land of China will bury you. The horror of China is not something you can imagine. The corners of his mouth curled suddenly, and the smile made his face even more eerie.

"Fishing in troubled waters, and now someone is stirring up the water. I don't know if I can touch the fish......"