Several people waited for about half an hour before the strength of his body could be restored, and the fat man was the first to stand up, and he was about to rush out of the door in a rage.

"Fatty, where are you going?"

"I'm going to teach that dead old man a lesson, damn dog is blind, and the fat man dares to calculate."

"Gotta come on, do you know who this old man is?" Zhao San said angrily.

"The ...... of the Great Officials"

When the fat man heard these three words, he immediately retracted his head that was exposed, and Zhang Meng, who was fast, didn't react, and several people were amused.

"I know that the big officials are active in this area, but I didn't expect him to open a small hotel to be free, Hongye and he had a friendship for a while, and they probably never dreamed that they would meet in this situation." Zhao San said.

"This is not just a hotel, but a den of the surrounding gangsters. Shaanxi is also the only way to go south from the north mountain, and the supervision is not strong, and the big officials are dormant here, and there is a reason for him! ”

Chen was extremely sensitive to geography and quickly saw the strategic significance of this place.

Although this person is not as powerful as the Ye family, he can rise under the strength of the Ye family, and he is also a force that should not be underestimated. Moreover, the territory of their activities is very shrewd and deliberately misses some big cities, avoiding the fierce confrontation with the leading boss Ye family, it is estimated that killing the fat man is like killing an ant.

After a while, Zhao San finally stood up, he frowned and said, "Ah Meng, you and I go with me to consult the big officials, there are some things that must be asked clearly before we can make a decision." ”

"Well, fat man, you and Uncle Cripple are waiting for us here." Zhang Meng said.

Walking downstairs, the old man was listening to the radio by himself, judging from the appearance, the trembling hands, the old age spots on his face, and the reading glasses on his face, no matter how you look at it, you can't connect with the underworld giant, but at this time, Zhao San didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, he and Zhang Meng walked over alone.

"If you don't obey, you will all die, go back, don't let the Zhang family die."

The old man said suddenly without looking up.

"Old man, we have to go in and save Uncle anyway, we have no clue now, can you point us out." Zhang Meng said softly.

No matter what, he couldn't watch Uncle jump into the trap, let him go back like this now, he would never be able to do it.

After waiting for a long time, but still didn't see the old man respond, Zhang Meng sighed secretly, and saw that they still had to rely on themselves to rescue Zhang Shaohong.

Zhang Meng and Zhao San glanced at each other with a wry smile, and were about to get up and leave.

"Ten miles out of town, there is a small village that eats by the mountains, and if you can hire one or two hunters, it will be much easier to walk in the mountains......," the official suddenly said.

He took a cotton blanket and pulled it over himself, tilting his head slightly, as if he was a little tired. However, Zhang Meng didn't see his pupils, showing some regret and fear.

"Is this old man credible? Will it make another trap for us to drill into? ”

The fat man asked with a puzzled face: "I always feel unsteady in my heart, damn I used to sleep in a mass grave, I didn't feel this way, this time I must have made your kid miserable!" ”

"The steel gun is in hand, you are still afraid of a ball, let me ask, is it cowardice." Zhang Meng deliberately said to him in the tone of a fat man.

Don't look at this fat man, the whole person is round, but when it comes to fighting, he has a fight with Zhao Sanyou, and everyone has a good relationship now, Zhang Meng can't let this fat man go anyway.

"Let your uncle's fart go, and don't provoke your fat man."

Several people no longer hesitated, Zhao San hired a dirt car, negotiated the price, returned to the hotel to pick up the package and jumped into the car.

However, when he left, he didn't see the big officials again, and he didn't know where he went.

"A few people believe that they are also here to make a fortune, and they are kind enough to build yì for you, the village you are going to is a cottage, and there are many rules. At that time, all of our cities confiscated guns and ammunition, and even the gangsters did not fail, but the people in this village were too strong, and they would rather die than surrender their guns, and they also exchanged fire with the armed police, and finally the government had to open the net. Be careful when you go, don't offend anyone, or you won't know how you will die. The driver was a middle-aged man in his thirties, grinning with big yellow teeth.

"How did my brother know that we were here to make a fortune?"

Zhang Meng was bored anyway, so he asked a very nonsense question.

"People like you, I've met many times in the town, and if you don't understand, go south and go directly into the twelve mountains, and the result is a dead word! Those who understand the accident will go to the stockade first and find a few hunters to lead the way, so that they will not lose their lives. The driver explained.

"What the hell is that Twelve Mountains, why do everyone in the town say that they will lose their lives in it?" Zhang Meng asked in surprise.

"That is, maybe it's your shabby town and that cottage that are engaged in joint development, and they are partnering to fool us outsiders. I can tell you, I am a cadre from Beijing, if this is wrong, I will arrest you all and shoot you! The fat man gestured his hand into the shape of a gun and said very strictly.

The coachman was happy when he heard it: "The fat man must be a big corrupt official when he sees that you are a big corrupt official, and you have to have your share if you want to be shot." ”

Zhang Meng heard the conversation between the two and immediately burst into laughter.

"I'm not kidding you, there are a lot of evil things in the mountain, I remember my grandfather said that there was a ghost sedan chair in this mountain, and a whole row of trees were all as if they had been cut flat with a knife, and there were deep footprints on the ground. This thing is very famous in our place, and later the people of the village were separated by a fence, saying that there was a ghost in it, and if it was encountered, there would be a bloody disaster......"

"Don't worry, there's even more strange mile! By my grandfather's generation, there were very few hunters in the town, and since guns began to be confiscated at that time, no one dared to enter the Twelve Mountains. ”

"Later, there was a gang of you tomb robbers and poachers, but they were often more than lucky, I drove here for decades, almost all of them were one-way, and the ten fingers that could come back were counted, this is not to scare you!"

The usual guests of this coachman are either those outlaws who do black work, or some stuffy gourds, not to mention, and always pay attention to whether these people will eat black and mess themselves up, so now I think Zhang Meng's little brother is very kind.

The whole journey is not long, it is not short, it is rare to meet someone who can talk, and the coachman happily spits on the stars.

"This mountain god grandpa is strange, when you have a good temper, you can harvest roe deer, fine goods, and even a blind bear who died on the ground. But when you have a bad temper, any white-haired wind or man-eating mandrill can make you meet, and then you will want to cry without tears......"

"Brother, your family has lived in the mountains for so many years, has your grandfather ever made a fortune?" Zhang Meng asked with a sneer.

Just kidding, he knows that these old forests are terrible, like the Great Xing'an Mountains, Zhao San has boasted about it I don't know how many times, those things in it are not easy to mess with, how can it be so easy to get rich?

"Oh, I really thought I was pulling a big tongue. Let me tell you, I don't know when I was a teenager, so I followed my father to do this work, there were four people at that time, I was particularly impressed, they took my father's car into the Twelve Mountains. But not to the north, but directly to the south! Originally, these four people were quite kind, and my father kindly reminded them to find a hunter to lead the way, but they didn't listen at all, and my father had no choice but to send them into the mountain. ”

"Four people! More than 10 years ago......"

Zhang Meng's heart chuckled, isn't this about the same time as the uncle and their time here? He didn't interject, and listened carefully to the coachman's story.