Sikong Yao was kicked out by Huang Gang fiercely, his hands on the ground, and his body crossed a circle in the air.

The moment Sikong Yao landed, his toes tapped the ground and shot towards Huanggangfei.

Huang Gang raised his head slightly, not proud.

Wang Wei loaded the pistol and gestured in front of the passengers.

Sikong Yao gritted his teeth and had to stop.

Huang Gang suddenly revealed a fierce look, and a rough and thick slap slapped Sikong Yao's pretty face.

Sikong Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bloodshot made up for his eyes.

The robber who kills without blinking is ruthless enough, Sikong Yao is even more ruthless than him, and a pair of dark and bright eyes are about to swallow Huanggang.

Huanggang has been haunting the dead for many years, and he is brutal by nature, but he can't help but shiver.

Huang Gang slapped it again, trying to avoid Sikong Yao's eyes.

Wang Wei shouted: "Hey, Huanggang, have you fought enough, hurry up and collect the things, and they will land soon." ”

Huang Gang glanced at Sikong Yao with disdain, and yelled at Lin Qianting: "Lin Qianting, you come over and watch her, Lao Tzu will collect things." ”

Lin Qianting complained: "Why? ”

"What the hell, hurry!"

Huang Gang said stupidly, and at the same time quickly got out of Sikong Yao's sight, and that look made him uncomfortable.

The plane landed slowly, and Meng Xiyao glanced out the window, only to see a zigzag mountain range.

The geological structure of the mountain range is complex, and the northern section is mainly composed of limestone, sandstone, granite and gneiss. In the southern section, a folded crystalline rock basement is exposed.

Some areas are covered by basalt lava flows, and further south, the mountains begin to rise and fall into a plain.

Meng Xiyao recognized that this is the Changshan Mountain Range, the main mountain range of the Indochina Peninsula and the watershed between the Mekong River and the South China Sea system.

Parallel to the coast, it is the border between Vietnam and Laos.

The plane landed on the Saigon Plain, where it had already been received, with men in dark brown camouflage uniforms armed with machine guns lined up on both sides.

One by one, under the escort of Wang Wei and Wang Hong, the passengers had to obediently walk along the front.

After everyone got off the passenger plane, Huang Gang also completed the handover with one of the foreman.

"Take a good look at them, I'll go and report to the owner of the village first."

"Understood, Captain Huang walks slowly."

Later, Huang Gang, Lin Qianting and the Wang brothers got into an off-road jeep and left.

Meng Xiyao carefully studied the surrounding terrain, which was remote and lonely, barren and wild, without human habitation, and even the traces of birds and beasts had not been seen.

The group was escorted to a dark crypt with only a faint glow of fire on either side.

Under the firelight, Sikong Yao saw groups of people imprisoned in cages, and there were more than twenty people imprisoned in a hut of less than ten square meters.

One by one, airtight.

Everyone had chains on their feet, they were scrawny, their eyes were dilapidated to the extreme, and they had obviously been oppressed for a long time.

Sensing that they were alive, they suddenly stretched out their hands from the cracks in the fence like zombies, and struggled desperately, as if they had seen a savior.

"Let me out, let me out!"

The leader of the escort suddenly swept the machine into the air.

"Shut up! screaming at Lao Tzu to kill you! ”

The machine guns were so powerful that the group didn't dare to say much, but their eyes were always on the leader, and they knew that if they wanted to escape from here, this was the only hope.

Sikong Yao asked the man who led the team, "Big brother, what kind of place is this?" ”

The team leader glanced at Sikong Yao impatiently and said, "Fulongzhai." ”

Among the escorted passengers, an old man suddenly roared.

"Fulong Village! Vietnam's Fulong Village! Don't kill me, don't! ”

With Sikong Yao's experience, it is naturally impossible to know the existence of Fulongzhai, but some older generations have heard of Fulongzhai.

A cottage located on the border of Vietnam, which specializes in smuggling arms due to its dangerous terrain, is the number one target of international arrest.

There are countless members of Fulongzhai, who survive here in the continuous war, and everyone has been haunted by bullets and bullets for a long time, and has developed an indifferent temperament that regards people's lives as grass and mustard, and has a thirst for killing, and has no sympathy for the dead, and will do whatever it takes to achieve benefits.

The old man began to scream incoherently, and fell into the hands of Fulongzhai, and there was only one dead word in the end.

The prisoners who were escorted before must have been dressed like them a few months ago.

Sikong Yao muttered quietly, "What is Fulong Village? ”

The old man said in horror: "Fulongzhai is a team that specializes in making money from the dead, where there is a war, there is a trace of them, killing people without blinking, and seeking money and killing people." ”

The team leader said with interest: "It seems that there are still people who know about Fulong Village, not bad." ”

Previously, Huang Gang specially explained that Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao were the key care objects. So the two of them were not piled up in a cage like the others, but in a rather spacious cage, except that the cage looked stronger, and the fence was all steel bars an inch thick.

It seems that this prisoner is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and it is obvious that Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao are still listed as the number one prisoners by Fulong Zhailuo.

In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, both Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao's feet were chained with heavy iron chains, and it was extremely troublesome to move. On the other side of Fulong Village, Huang Gang threw away a large bag of heavy belongings, and said respectfully to the person sitting on the golden dragon seat: "Huanggang meets the owner of the village, and the property seized from the hijacking is here." ”

The owner of Fulong Village is a sturdy man, body armor can't hide his burly figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tiger's back.

The owner of the village said with satisfaction: "Very good, take the things and cash them out, and then those men will throw them away for pioneering, and women will throw them away for farming." ”

Huang Gang clenched his fists and said, "Subordinates obey orders." ”

"Wait."

Huang Gang asked, "Master of the village, is there anything wrong?" ”

The owner of the village narrowed his eyes, put the focus of his gaze further, and saw the bruises on Huanggang's body.

"What's the matter with your injuries?"

Huang Gang's face was embarrassed, and he said: "There is a little mess, there is a man and a woman on the plane, and they are very cunning. ”

When the owner of the village heard this, he immediately became interested.

Huang Gang is the leader of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Fulongzhai, who is careful, meticulous, and has never missed, and the person who can make Huanggang suffer has never appeared.

The owner of the village said with great interest: "What kind of person can make you suffer?" ”

Huang Gang said weakly: "The woman claims to be the successor of the Minghe Restaurant, and the man says that she is the young owner of the Meng Qing Pavilion, I don't know if it's true or not." They tricked us into eating a dish of egg tofu soup and honey pear juice, and then the tofu and honey reacted, Lin Qianting and I were poisoned, and then the diarrhea did not stop, Huanggang was careless, and asked the owner of the village to forgive me. ”

The owner of the village smiled even more happily and said: "Interesting, interesting, Minghe Restaurant and Meng's Qingge are both first-class catering enterprises in the mainland." Huang Gang, go and bring those two, I want to meet them. ”

Huang Gang said: "Owner of the village, don't do it, these two people are very cunning, I'm afraid they will harm you." Especially that woman, her temper is too short-tempered. ”

The owner of the village waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I want to see what kind of person I can make Huanggang look like." ”

Meng Xiyao closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breath.

Because of his temperament, Sikong Yao was much more active, pacing around in the cage constantly.

"Meng Xiyao, why are you so calm?"

Meng Xiyao just said indifferently: "They locked us up here, obviously with ulterior motives, or they will come back to ask us questions soon, so let's recharge our energy and prepare to deal with the next thing." ”

Sure enough, after a while, Huang Gang slowly walked over and said, "You two, come out for me." ”

The two followed Huanggang to the lobby and met the owner of Fulong Village.

Huang Gang put his foot on the back knee of Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao, and reprimanded: "Seeing me the master of Fulong Village, don't kneel yet!" ”

Sikong Yao put his hands together and threw the chain on Huang Gang's face.

The iron chain weighing more than 20 catties is fast and heavy, and if it hits Huanggang, it will definitely kill someone.

Huanggang has been on the battlefield for many years, and the gangsters have not experienced it less, and the reaction is extremely fast, and he dodged it sideways, but raised his palm high, ready to slap it on Sikong Yao's back.

Meng Xiyao pulled the chain in his hand violently, blocking Huang Gang's hand.

Although Sikong Yao and Meng Xiyao were both wrapped in forty pounds of iron chains, they were wielding them vigorously.

Sikong Yao was also taken aback, he never thought that Meng Xiyao's kung fu would be so good.

No matter how powerful Huang Gang was, he couldn't withstand the combined attack of the two, and he fell behind all of a sudden.

The owner of the village laughed loudly and said, "Sure enough, there are two kung fu, Huanggang, you don't lose unjustly." ”

Huang Gang lowered his head and said, "My subordinates are ashamed. ”

Sikong Yao shouted at the owner of the village: "Hey, big man, release all the people in the crypt quickly." ”

The owner of the village shook his head and said, "How is this possible, let them go, who will pioneer for me." ”

Sikong Yao scolded angrily: "You specialize in these illegal things that hurt heaven and reason, aren't you afraid of losing your life?" ”

The owner of the village smiled and said: "Lao Tzu's head is hanging on the knife, where are you afraid of what to lose, but you, dare to speak to me like this, or the first one." ”

Sikong Yao said coldly: "What kind of thing are you, you have the ability to come down and fight me one-on-one." ”

Sikong Yao has never had a good impression of Fulongzhai, anyway, if it falls into the hands of these people, it will be a death, if he behaves timidly again, it will be too spineless.

simply let go and make a big fuss, and die with more courage.

The owner of the village laughed loudly: "Sure enough, it's the same as what Huanggang said, my temper is big enough, I like it." I heard that you are the successor of Minghe Restaurant? ”

Sikong Yao looked at the owner of the village coldly and said, "What's the matter with you?" ”

The owner of the village shook his head and said, "Young man, don't be so upset and irritable, give you a chance, do you want to leave here?" ”