Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Succession of Evil Encounters and Danger

Seeing each other in the early morning, Long Jiang had big dark circles under his eyes, sleepy and dying, but Feng Xiaoning returned to normal, greeted with a smile, brought out cornmeal porridge, accompanied by a small pickle, steamed chicken cake, and the two faced each other, as if they had never seen each other last night.

The blind old lady was still sleeping, the car horn sounded outside, Feng Xiaoning sent Long Jiang into the car, held his hand, her eyes were shining, and she patted her lightly twice:

"Long Jiang, you are a good person, be careful all the way!"

Long Jiang opened his eyes widely, and saw Feng Xiaoning's face calm, her eyes were open, her pretty face was slightly Yang, and the morning sun reflected the hairs on her face, which was the slightest hint of it, which was still a rural woman who was greatly damaged physically and mentally yesterday?

Without waiting for him to say goodbye, the humble Santana car left the Feng family far behind.

The car was running a black car in Tunzi next door, and the driver looked honest, turned around and grinned: "Big brother, my surname is Mo, it takes about two and a half hours to Xibali, and it is normally 300 yuan, for Xiao Feng's sake, it can't be less than 250 yuan." ā€

Long Jiang was sleepy, nodded with his eyes closed but stopped talking, and finally simply fell asleep with the money box on his pillow.

The car has no air conditioning, the four windows are fully open, and the hot air carries the fresh rural air, mixed with the smell of bud rice jointing, carrying a faint smell of dung and land, which is poured in from the outside.

In the slightly drunk atmosphere of the countryside, Longjiang completely fell asleep.

In the deep sleep, the car will go up the ridge, the bumps are uncomfortable, Longjiang head bumps around, and then climbs onto the road, driving smoothly, Longjiang just sleeps.

After a long time, the car seemed to be driving on the rural dirt road again, with some bumps, but for some reason, suddenly there was a sharp brake, making a screeching sound.

The huge inertia threw Long Jiang into the space between the two rows of seats, and his head also hit the back of the seat in front of him, making a grunt.

Long Jiang was knocked hard, rubbing his head and waking up completely, and when he struggled to straighten up from his seat, he was surprised to find that the car drove into the air between two endless buds and rice fields at some point.

A thin, shirtless black peasant fell face down on the path ahead, face down, motionless, unsure of whether he was alive or dead.

The driver Lao Mo was shocked, looked back at the route that had been taken for a long time, and it was impossible to reverse the car.

Lao Mo looked around vigilantly, except for the one-person-high bud valley, there was no one, and a 'big-eyed thief' with light gray fur quietly poked his head out, but he accidentally looked at Lao Mo, and ran away like a rabbit in fear.

Rural people have no money and no insurance, and they live a hard life, and they stand up when they have a minor illness, and sometimes they inevitably encounter headaches and brain fevers, so they go to small clinics to get some cheap medicines, and eat a meal blindly.

Sometimes I really can't make it through, and I happen to pass out in the wilderness, but it is also common.

Lao Mo looked back at Longjiang and said apologetically: "I'm knocking you, big brother, it doesn't matter, right?" There's a road ahead, so I'll go down and take a look. ā€

Long Jiang asked Lao Mo to ask, but he was embarrassed, and grinned: "It's nothing, I knocked it out, I just woke up, how long will it take to get to Xibali?" ā€

Lao Mo scratched his hair, pushed open the car door, and turned around and said: "I copied the shortcut, after this bud rice field, and then on National Highway 309, it will be there in half an hour." ā€

Before I knew it, I slept for two hours!

Long Jiang was exhausted, stretched his waist in the car, yawned a lot, and smelled the fragrant and burning bud valley, which was really comfortable!

Somehow, Long Jiang's heart moved, and he turned on the glow and looked at the two people in front of him: Lao Mo glow was normal, he was a little tired after long-term work, and his body was gray with a faint cyan glow. Cyan has a straight temperament, but it's not bad.

Long Jiang looked at the black and white status bar on Lao Mo's head, yes, a good person.

He looked down, and the unconscious road was surrounded by white, gray, and green glows, especially green glows, which surrounded his head.

This person's head is more black and less white, and the status bar shows great evil.

Long Jiang was frightened, and poked his head out of the car window and shouted: "Old Mo, come back quickly, danger!" ā€

Lao Mo squatted to check the person's situation, and raised his eyebrows in astonishment when he heard this: "What? But the head could not be lowered any longer:

A snow-bright pig-killing knife was directly against his chin, reflecting the morning sun, emitting a flash of death, the tip of the knife trembled slightly, piercing the skin of Lao Mo's chin, and a few small drops of blood slowly slid down the blood groove of the pig-killing knife.

Long Jiang was in a hurry, and just about to push the cart out, his head was cold, and at some point, a worn-out shotgun also hit his head.

A fierce voice sounded in my ears:

"Get off! Take out all the valuable things, and if you lose playing mahjong, borrow some money to spend! ā€

Long Jiang immediately raised his hand, stretched out his foot and kicked the car door, obediently got out of the car, and glanced at a squint glance, a stout man with a short and dunding spine, also with a bare backbone, big pants and torn rubber shoes, a single-barrel shotgun in his hand, his fingers on the trigger, and a sideways face.

"Hurry up, don't be too bothersome, pay for it!"

Long Jiang looked nervous, it was the first time that he was held to the head by a gun so big, in order not to irritate the robbers, he had to slowly take out his trouser pocket, keys, mobile phone, more than 800 change, and a bank card.

Every time Long Jiang took out one, he was snatched away by the short man, and he saw that the big pants pocket was heavily embellished.

Lao Mo over there was the same, he was forced by the lively Lu Tuo'er with a knife, endured the hot temperature, climbed on the hood, and the money and cards on his body were also searched.

"Cripple, look at what's in the car, find a rope to tie them up."

The black and thin peasant was very obedient, and he kicked Lao Mo: "Don't move, if you move, the dun will kill you!" ā€

limped into the car, and after a while, holding a tow rope in his hand, carrying the black suitcase from Longjiang, he got out.

Finding that the suitcase was robbed, Long Jiang's heart sank, the huge amount of money was about to see the light, if it was robbed, he would not be able to complete the task of swarming bees!

A swarm of bees is ruthless, and he will definitely not let him go easily, as well as his sister, mother, and father, his own situation is extremely dangerous.

Lao Cripple and Dunzi are obviously outlaws, the number of black status bars is huge, it is simply a bad thing, once the huge amount of money is in their hands, I am afraid that Lao Mo and Long Jiang will also lose their lives.

What to do? A series of sweat flowed out, and the cool air was quickly dried by the hot wind.

The left-handed Taiji Tu was eager to try, and Long Jiang wanted to fight several times, but the guy called Dunzi was extremely vigilant, always holding a gun at him, facing the muzzle of the black hole, no one dared to compete with the bullet.

Long Jiang had no choice but to wait for the opportunity.

Lao Mo was scared to death, and was thrown on the hot hood by the old lame, and he didn't get greeted, so scared that he didn't dare to get up, looking like a bear.

The money box was still opened, and sure enough, a series of exclamations rang out, and the noon sun reflected the green banknotes, which dazzled the eyes of the gangsters.

"I'm cĒŽo, dollars, a lot of dollars! Get rich! ā€

The old lame excitedly took out a stack and counted it, the sound of lala bills sounded, Long Jiang squinted at the pier, but unfortunately this kid was unmoved, hearing the shout, the fierce light in his eyes was even worse, staring at Long Jiang, still holding the shotgun tightly.

Long Jiang was extremely aggrieved, until Lao Lao finished counting the money, he and Lao Mo were tightly bound, and they didn't find a suitable opportunity to make a move!

The two were thrown into the back seats of Santana, staring wide-eyed, one pressing the other, and squeezing out of breath.

The old lame wiped his sweat and said happily: "Dunzi, we have made a fortune, a total of 1 million US dollars, and 7 million yuan in exchange for Huaxia coins." ā€

Dunzi started the car, gave the old lame a mouthful, and scolded: "Nima knows how to check the money, and he will go to the town to take out the money in the card in a while, there must be a lot of money in this black-faced card." If the password is wrong, bury him alive. ā€

As soon as he heard that he was going to be buried alive, Lao Mo cried: "Big brother, let me go, I haven't seen anything, I don't know anything, the money, the card and the car are all for the two of you, can't you?" ā€

Dunzi turned around and sneered: "Old thing, you didn't see me, but I saw you, hahaha." "Grinning teeth, fierce flames.

Longjiang is in a hurry, he just told the gangsters that it is a fake password, in case they can't get the money, the gangsters turn around, the situation is dangerous, and they must come up with a safe way to get out before they get to the town.

But now that his body is tied up, the gangsters have guns, although he has a skill, he can't use it, so he is in a hurry.

It's best to find an opportunity to separate the two gangsters and take the right shot.

"Oh mom, I have a stomachache, big brother, I can't hold it back, I'm going to." Long Jiang tried his best to get rid of his anger, let out a few stinky farts, and raised his head and shouted loudly.

The old lame said impatiently: "Grass and mud horses, what kind of?" Hold me back, or I'll kill you! ā€

Longjiang was in a hurry: "I can't hold it, big brother, I'm going to pull it out." After speaking, he hit Lao Mo with his head.

Lao Mo was crushed by Longjiang to death, and when he saw this, he shouted: "Big brother, stop the car quickly, let him go down and pull, this kid will have a bad stomach in the morning, or he won't smell the smell along the way, and he will smoke to death." ā€

There was a "creaking" braking and the car stopped.

As soon as the car door opened, Long Jiang was carried out by the pier and thrown to the ground with a plop, falling to the ground.

"Old lame, look at him, just pull here, hurry up, the bear man has a lot of and urine, don't be so bothered!" After that, he scolded and scolded and covered his nose and got into the car.

The old lame pushed the co-pilot out of the car, came up with a cigarette in his mouth and gave Long Jiang a kick: "You have a lot to do!" But he carried the suitcase with the money in his hand.

The old lame man named Dunzi said: "Dead lame, what's the matter, afraid of me running?" Put the box down for me. ā€

The old lame smiled and said carefully: "Dunzi, I'm used to it, look at my memory, when this kid finishes pulling, I'll put it right away, put it right away." ā€

The subordinates were on guard, grabbing the box tighter, Long Jiang saw that these two people had begun to watch out for each other for a huge amount of money, and he was secretly happy in his heart, he must seize this rare opportunity, in order to live!

Roulette of Life, let's start spinning......