"Old man Zhang, there is a limit to my patience, you'd better stop making useless questions, otherwise I'm in a bad mood, I like to kill, and when I kill someone, it's only your Zhang family who suffers." The masked man said coldly, "Now give you ten seconds to think about it, and if you don't agree to hand over the secret treasure in ten seconds, I will immediately let your family return to the West!" ”

Zhang Genshuo showed a look of despair, he looked at Zhang Shuai, who was frightened and pale, and then looked at Zhang Jingyi, who was unconscious, and finally closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was doing the most painful struggle and entanglement.

The ancestral heirloom is not only a treasure for the Zhang family, but also the inheritance of the ancestors, symbolizing the continuation of the Zhang family's incense. Although the old ancestor did not tell him what the heirloom had to do, he remembered that his father had told him before he died that even if a person died, the treasure must not fall into the hands of others!

But...... If you want to fulfill your promise to your father, you have to watch your grandchildren become cold corpses with him, and let the Zhang family completely extinct in the world! Things are dead, but people are alive, once the Zhang family is destroyed, what do you need heirlooms for?

Thinking of this, Jang Geun Suk finally opened his eyes, gritted his teeth in pain and said, "Okay, I, I promise you, take out the family heirloom!" However, you must not hurt the Zhang family, I want you to swear to God!! ”

"Haha, swear? You think swearing will make me feel bad? I said you better stop dreaming, hurry up and obediently hand over the heirloom, I have never been dismissive of the guy who has lost the use value, and said that if I don't kill you, I won't do it, hurry up! The masked man screamed, making Jang Keun Suk tremble with fright, and he struggled to stand up, staggering and shaking, and walked towards his bed in pain.

"Ancestors and ancestors, I'm sorry, today is my Jang Geun Suk, who is not filial, and has nothing to do with my grandchildren! Ancestral heirloom fell into his hands, I am guilty, I am guilty!! Muttering in grief, Jang Keun Suk came to the bed and knelt down and pressed a mechanism under the bed. Soon, the treasure shelf with the Emerald Mountain Carving slowly moved to the right as the mechanism activated, revealing a brick wall.

Jang Keun Suk slowly came to the brick wall, and took out the unbonded green bricks one by one, and soon a hidden pavilion for hiding treasures was exposed inside the bricks. He reached into the dark pavilion, took out a sandalwood treasure box with a very strict surface and a long history, stood up and handed it over, and said in a trembling voice, "This ...... This is the ancestral treasure of the Zhang family, I can give it to you...... I beg you to spare my grandson and my granddaughter......"

"Okay, it seems that you are very knowledgeable." The masked man walked quickly to Jang Keun Suk, pointed a gun at his head, snatched the treasure box with all his might, and sneered, "Thank you very much, Old Man Zhang, for letting me complete this mission." Unfortunately, you shouldn't trust a killer like me, and for people like us, the most useful way to keep a secret is to keep it a little bit louder. Your granddaughter is in a coma and has not seen or heard anything, and I can spare her life, but you and your grandson, sorry, are destined to be the ghosts of my guns. Goodbye, old man! ”

"Grandpa!!" Just when the masked man was about to pull the trigger with a sharp gaze, Zhang Shuai, who was on the side, suddenly exclaimed, and the whole person pounced on the masked man!

"Bang!!" The gunshot rang out, but it was a pity that Zhang Shuai happened to push the masked man's arm with one hand, making him lose the crosshairs of the gun, and the bullet shot downward, instantly piercing Zhang Genshuo's thigh!

Jang Keun Suk covered his legs in pain and fell to the ground in despair, blood flowing out of the muzzle. At this time, the masked man and Zhang Shuai were already scuffling and entangled, but Zhang Shuai was obviously not the masked man's opponent, he kicked Zhang Shuai away, raised the pistol with his right hand and smashed it on his head, and blood flew everywhere!

"My grandson ......" Jang Keun Suk saw Zhang Shuai's head smashed, and suddenly burst into tears and cried bitterly! And at this moment, when Zhang Shuai's body fell, he accidentally tore off the masked man's face scarf, and through the dim light of the lightning outside the window, Zhang Keun Suk vaguely saw the masked man's true face at that moment!

"You...... ...... are you" His eyes widened in horror and he was about to speak, when he saw the killer cover his face again, and kicked Jang Keun Suk in the head in annoyance, knocking him unconscious in an instant!

The crackling raindrops finally fell in the thunder, clanging on the bricks, and soon the rain became heavier and heavier, and the rain caused the water to slope down like a waterfall, and even drowned out the faint sound of gunfire in the bedroom......

"I said, comrade policeman, hasn't this car been repaired yet? I've been waiting for almost an hour! Now it's raining heavily, what can I do? Can the car still be repaired? Xiao Qiang looked at the policeman standing not far away in the rainstorm, and finally rolled down the window of the car with some impatience and asked loudly. If he really can't repair well, he can only go back to Zhang's house for a night and wait until tomorrow morning to go to school.

"It should be almost ready, the master has already repaired almost, you can wait patiently." The police shouted at him in the rain poncho, but the rain was so heavy that they could only communicate with each other by shouting.

Xiao Qiang pouted, since the police said so, then he had no choice but to continue to wait patiently. He admired the policeman a lot, he didn't hide in the car after such a heavy rainstorm, and he was still communicating with the car repair master and driver. After all, he is so alone in the car waiting to return to the city, which is a bit too dedicated.

But then again, Xiao Qiang is really a little strange, logically speaking, there should not be such a big truck on such a narrow country road, is this truck driver just learned, in order to take a shortcut to save fuel and drive into this road in violation of regulations?

Just as Xiao Qiang was thinking nonsense, the policeman in the rain seemed to have received a call, and after hanging up, he turned his head to look over and waved his hand and shouted something. Xiao Qiang saw him shouting at him, and couldn't help lowering the window, wanting to hear it clearly.

"Come here, come here! I'm looking for you! The police shouted loudly, Xiao Qiang was a little inexplicable, what was he going to do when it was raining so heavily and he had to get out of the car and run over? You don't want him to help fix the car, do you? Damn, Lao Tzu's treasure is first-class, but he really doesn't know anything about car repair.

However, complaining is complaining, Xiao Qiang naturally couldn't help but listen to the police's words, he found an umbrella in the car and opened it, and got out of the car and walked towards the police.

I don't know why, when Xiao Qiang approached the big truck that was being repaired, a faint premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. This feeling is very familiar, every time he encounters danger, Xiao Qiang has such the same feeling, this is another special ability given to him by the Nine Heavens Xuanyu, the sixth sense!

But apart from a broken down truck and a police car, there are no outsiders here, and there is no danger at all. Is there something wrong with your sixth sense?

No, it's not! Xiao Qiang's face gradually became solemn, because he would rather not believe his eyes than not believe the sixth sense given to him by the Nine Heavens Xuanyu! If he didn't have this sixth sense ability, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died, it would definitely not be wrong, there must be a problem here!