Viagra snorted coldly, "Naturally, we won't be missing you." But our deposit has also been paid, but we haven't even seen the hair of a monument, you can leave now, so I can't explain it to my subordinates! ”

"That's, that's it, what's the matter!"

"Hmph, if you want to leave here, ask the guy in my hand first!"

The people under Viagra all gathered around, and at the same time looked at the third son with bad intentions.

The third son frowned, but shook his head, "Brothers, people on the road have rules on the road!" It's not been a day or two since we've been selling intelligence, when have you ever seen us do it? All we have to offer is information! If you don't believe us, you can turn around and walk away now, it's still too late! ”

"Damn! Grass mud horse, according to your meaning, you don't need to do it, you want to get 30% of the profit? Where in the world is there such a good thing! One of them scolded unwillingly.

"Hmph, do you really think we're white wolves with empty gloves? It's easy for us to gather this information? In order to obtain this information, we take no less risk than you! Without further ado, I have brought the place, and it doesn't matter if you go in or leave. ”

After saying this, the third son turned around and left.

Seeing this, several of Viagra's subordinates wanted to stop the third son, but Viagra stopped them with his skills, "Third son, tell Boss Wei that if you really find the ancient monument, the benefits will be indispensable to him." But if the information is wrong, or if it is deliberately designed to frame us, then my Cangnan faction and him will not die! ”

Sanzi stopped, turned his head and glanced at Viagra, his eyes were full of appreciation, "Viagra, please rest assured." You are also a big man in our 'borrowing', we still have a lot of places to rely on you in the future, please take care of it in the future. ”

Viagra nodded, "Everything is easy to say." Since the three sons and brothers are leaving, you two, send one to the third son! Then he said to the two people next to him.

"This is not necessary, although the road is dangerous, but it is still difficult for me! Naturally, I can leave safely! Here, I wish Viagra success! ”

"If you have a good word, then I won't send it! Brothers, into the forest! Viagra roared, arched his hand at Sanzi, and then took the lead and strode into the primeval forest.

And the other brothers of Viagra also entered it.

The person named Sanzi and his party entered the primeval forest, and at this time they also turned their heads and walked in the direction of the outside of the coiling dragon frame.

However, after only a few steps, the third son was startled, and subconsciously put his hand into his arms, took out a pistol, and at the same time turned around and shouted, "Who is it!" ”

However, before he could draw his gun, a figure had already appeared in front of him with a smile, and at the same time, a hand knife slashed at Sanzi.

Sanzi felt a sore neck, and the whole person lost consciousness.

When Miko woke up, he found his clothes stripped and tied to a tree, and not far from him, a man was playing with a pistol, and beside him, a miniature husky was running around.

When he saw the pistol, Miko couldn't help but be surprised, because the gun originally belonged to him.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency? What's the holiday with my pigeon gate? Taking a deep breath, Miko asked loudly.

"Flying pigeon gate? Is that the name of your intelligence organization? What does 'borrowing' mean? The group of people who entered the forest just now, yes, it was the one called Viagra, what is their origin? What are you here for? The man turned his head, smiled, and asked gently.

This person is Mak Xiaolong.

After overhearing their conversation, Mai Xiaolong kept a heart and left the third son.

He wanted to find out what these people were here for, what they wanted to find monuments, and what they wanted to get.

At the same time, Mai Xiaolong is also more sure that the monument must be in this primeval forest.

"Who the hell are you? I persuaded you to let me go. The third son said.

"You won't say? Never mind. Mai Xiaolong walked in front of Sanzi with a smile, took out a silver needle from his arms, and then gently inserted it into one of Sanzi's acupuncture points.

Almost instantly, Sanzi's face became extremely hideous, his body tied to the tree was constantly twisting, his mouth was panting, and he kept moaning: "Itchy, itchy!" ”

But in a moment, the third son cried bitterly.

The so-called borrowing things, to put it bluntly, is to live by taking the things of the ancestors, and then to put it more popularly, it is a cultural relics dealer and a tomb robber! That Viagra, and the Cangnan faction behind Viagra, is an organization that mainly robs tombs and resells cultural relics.

And the flying pigeon gate is an organization that is specifically responsible for selling some news.

"I see, then I'm curious, how do you know the exact location of the monument?" Bruce McChung then asked again.

But this time, no matter what means Mai Xiaolong used, the three sons didn't say a word. Mai Xiaolong knew that this might be the secret of the Flying Pigeon Gate, and seeing that he couldn't ask anything anymore, he gave Sanzi a hand knife again, knocking him unconscious.

"Then you can stay here. As for whether there will be any beasts that will eat you halfway, just leave it to fate! Mai Xiaolong muttered, and at the same time beckoned to the little wolf who was playing alone not far away, "Little knife, come here!" ”

The knife is the name that McCroong gave to the little wolf. This little wolf may have inherited his mother's fine traditions, and he is actually very human.

Hearing Mai Xiaolong calling to himself, the knife immediately flew with four claws and ran towards Mai Xiaolong. However, because it was too small, before he could run in front of Bruce McElung, he fell and ate.

Mai Xiaolong couldn't help it.

I have to say that whether it is the Flying Pigeon Gate or the Cangnan faction, they have all violated Mai Xiaolong's taboo.

As a person with ancestral skills, although Mai Xiaolong's thinking is not very traditional, he has an attitude of awe for the things left by his ancestors.

If it weren't for his physical problems, he wouldn't have come here to look for any monuments or things that are the sun. Because he feels that whether it is a historic site or a thing of the sun, it is all left over from ancient times to the present, and it itself has a strong historical color and culture.

There are even some mysterious legends.

These things, if conditions permit, are like those endangered wild animals, and it is better not to disturb them.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com