The two words behind the face character have been weathered, and the appearance cannot be seen clearly, and perhaps one day, this face character will also be erased by time very cruelly.

Li Tieqi smoked a cigarette and smoked it again, like a thunderbolt pill, but the two of them looked at this grave bag with a solemn face, and maybe one day, this thing that used to flood people's hearts will disappear without a trace.

"This thing of the family is really harmful, what a good woman, living and dying in front of the old collector's door, I don't know who made the ghost, but let a woman die in front of her own door, how much retribution does this have?" The young man with the pills looked disdainful, and he didn't know where the young man heard the story of this old antique, or if this young man was too old.

Li Jackal and Zhou Yanhua's eyelids jumped, they didn't know the inside story, but they knew that Aunt Yan only told one thing before leaving, don't do anything for her, they only violated her words once, and the price was that one of the three people was missing, and that person was completely gone.

Yang Fenghuo sighed, nothing, just looked at this tombstone solemnly, thinking about the so-called past, and felt more and more that this era had a strong sense of fooling them, and even made Yang Fenghuo feel a sense of resistance, but thinking about it, this scolded dog is bloody, disgusted to the extreme, or to go over, the so-called good death is better than living.

"I'm young, I'm always staying in this place, I have no future, and I've wasted my good future, do you want to go out with us." Yang Feng angrily shouted at Li Jackal, saying this, he was not just for the so-called interests, but he couldn't bear to watch the only descendant left by this woman, just doing nothing and living without hope.

"We won't kill people and set fires for others anymore, and we will return my aunt's favor." Li Jackal shook his head.

Yang Fenghuo smiled, belonging to that kind of heroic laughter, and said publicly: "Your aunt, you don't know the favor, you still owe a lot, even if it is murder and arson, I will not let you go down to that fire pit, I haven't reached the point where I have lost my conscience, let you follow me, it's all because of your aunt." ”

Li Jackal seemed to be convinced of the authenticity of Yang Fenghuo, looked at Zhou Yanhua who was speechless, and his heart was also tormented, it seemed that he only needed a gentle push to go forward, but this last one was the most difficult.

"You don't want to know, how did this old collector kill your sister?" Yang Feng fired the most fierce medicine in the world, this medicine has a resounding name, that is, people's hearts, people's hearts are grasped, but it is equivalent to having a qiē.

This last one, being beaten hard by Yang Fenghuo's Tai Chi boxing, Li Huwolf gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go out with you, but I want to know what this collector still owes my aunt." ”

Yang Fenghuo patted the dust on his hands and said heartily: "Deal, this old collector, I owe your sister something, but you can't pay it off if you pay the collector in, but do you have that ability?" This pinnacle family in Tibet is not something that we capable people have climbed. ”

"Whether you can climb it depends on the result." Zhou Yanhua finally spoke, if she didn't make a sound, it was a blockbuster, and it was estimated that there were only crazy people who said this in Tibet.

Yang Fenghuo laughed again, but this laughter seemed to have magical power, which was not disgusting, and nodded: "Maybe the people who give up their lives can also climb something, now I have to consider whether to take you out, maybe you will play with this old collector without your heart, take your own life, and get me into trouble, but the most important thing is that your Aunt Yan may not let me go." Yang Fenghuo seemed to be deliberately hanging his appetite, and he had a feeling that he was one foot tall and one foot tall, and now it was not him begging these two people to go out, but these two people begging him to go out.

"You don't have to worry about that, we have our own measure." Li Jackal shook his head, and also looked at the tombstone, a man will not suppress the matter in his heart forever, what should be done, must be done, but there is a lack of a good time. Maybe for Li Jackal and Zhou Yanhua, this good time seems to have come.

Yang Fenghuo smiled with a sense of accomplishment, this hand was indeed wonderful, incomparably superb.

"Let's go, let me show you the real world." Yang Fenghuo laughed, took one last look at the weathered tombstone, put away his smile, and didn't take out his solemnity, and muttered something in his mouth, but the sound was so loud that the nearest thunderbolt couldn't hear it clearly, and strode away.

Lease Jeep drove west from Lhasa, all the way to the dust.

Yang Fenghuo in the Jeep car looked at the unusable GPS and said: "The last news was where the B cubs of the Guo family were?" ”

"A place called Tashish." Lei Zi was still tirelessly knocking on the pills.

"Did you know?" Yang Fenghuo turned his head to look at Li Wolf and Zhou Yanhuadao.

"It's fifteen miles down this road, but there's no one in that area." Li Jackal said without thinking.

"It's a good place to kill people and sell goods, and a few rabbit cubs of the Guo family are quite good at picking places." Yang Fenghuo was disdainful.

An ancient city covered by wind and sand, a place very different from Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, it is not easy for the former to find a person, and it is not easy for the latter to stay alone.

A parked van pulled up on the side of this dirt road with no people, and a middle-aged man with glasses was tinkering with something under the car.

A girl with half of her face covered and a delicate figure sat in the van, revealing a pair of innocent eyes, but the watery eyes were full of fear, like a cat with no way out, which made soft-hearted people look at it at a glance and be full of distress.

Uncle Zhao got out from under the car and kicked the van that couldn't start with an angry face, which made Qinghe scream in fright.

A specially modified Harvard H series followed with murderous spirits, and there was a trace of despair on Uncle Zhao's face, and there was also some fear, knocking on the car window, and Qinghe rolled down the window.

"Qinghe, no matter what happens, don't come out, they don't dare to do anything to you." Uncle Zhao touched Qinghe's head, and seemed to try his best to pretend to be a little calm, but found that he really couldn't create any sense of security for the child.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm afraid" Qinghe said, the tears in his eyes seemed to be left at any time, but this extremely sensible child was holding back.

"It's okay, Uncle Zhao is here, we have to go back to find your brother, your brother doesn't want Qinghe to be a disobedient child." Uncle Zhao.

These words seemed to have some magical power, Qinghe stiffened his head, and Uncle Zhao told Qinghe to roll up the window, take off his glasses, wipe the yellow sand on the glasses, and face the murderous Harvard opposite. Leaving behind a child curled up with his ears covered, but not a single tear dropped.

Uncle Zhao took out his almost empty Nokia, reluctantly sent the last text message, turned off the phone, and took back the mobile phone that was as old as a young man.

Harvard stopped not far away, and got out of the car with two men with long pigtails, one tall and one short, but without exception, they were both extremely strong. It seems that one arm can be compared to Uncle Zhao's thighs.

"Uncle Zhao, obediently hand over the child, only waste one leg of you, leave a way to live, and read it for your sake of working hard for the Guo family for all these years." The tall man is powerful, and he doesn't take Uncle Zhao, who has the consciousness of death, in his eyes, although there is only one difference between the wise general and the military general, but the difference is a whole world.

Uncle Zhao shook his head, although he couldn't find any intimidating look on his face, but it gave people the feeling that if they wanted to pass, they had to step over his corpse, but even so, Uncle Zhao was just a sheep without strength in the eyes of the great powers.

The two approached Uncle Zhao step by step.

"How much has the Guo family helped you over the years, can't I make you turn a blind eye even if I pick up your life?" Uncle Zhao shuddered.

"The Guo family? We are now helping the Guo family to do things, the family is not only one Guo, it is precisely because I owe you the Guo family that I have mercy to let you live. It is not an exaggeration to be ruthless when the power stares at Uncle Zhao, but in this society, there is no eternal thing, only eternal interests.

Uncle Zhao gritted his teeth hatefully, touched his hand behind his back, and went straight up, not retreating but advancing, it was a surprise move, and there was an extra dagger in his hand.

Erquan took two steps forward directly, directly grabbed Uncle Zhao's hand, and pinched it hard, the dagger in Uncle Zhao's hand fell, and before Uncle Zhao made other moves, Erquan kicked Uncle Zhao out.

Without waiting for Daquan Erquan to take a few steps forward, Uncle Zhao wiped the blood stains on his mouth as if he couldn't be killed, and stood up.

Seeing Uncle Zhao standing up tenaciously, Daquan Erquan was a little surprised.

"As long as I live, don't think about it." Uncle Zhao gritted his teeth word by word.

"Then you're dead, I don't know what to do." Erquan snorted coldly, stepped up two steps in a row, and kicked Uncle Zhao out with one kick.

Uncle Zhao, who was powerless, left a gorgeous parabola and fell heavily to the ground, this time completely silent.

"It's really disgusting, I'm obviously afraid of death, what kind of hero is it?" Erquan looked at Uncle Zhao with disdain, and his expression was slightly better.

The scene that made Erquan's muscles riot happened, and Uncle Zhao staggered to his feet again.

"Erquan, I haven't done it for so many days, haven't you eaten?" Daquan laughed, and he didn't know if he was laughing at Uncle Zhao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, or Erquan, who was completely angry.