Zhang Meng's face was very bad, and what he was most worried about really happened.

Although the uncle's whereabouts are very secretive, it is clear that the news has leaked, and they have fought the enemy in this place.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

"Sure enough, something went wrong."

Zhao San's face was so pale that he was almost dripping, he suddenly stood up and walked out the door, and soon took the bloody clothes back.

"Judging from the scope of these blood stains, if your uncle is injured, the injury will definitely not be light." Zhao San pointed to his clothes and said.

On the shirt, a large blood stain seeped through it, and it looked shocking.

"Didn't I say you're here to fight? Why is it still involved in a murder case? The fat man was full of questions, he stared at Zhang Meng with a puzzled face, how could he feel wrong.

"The owner of this dress is our vanguard this time, I didn't expect the news of the tomb to leak, they are likely to encounter snipers."

Zhao San said with a wry smile, although the whole thing completely changed into another meaning in his mouth, it was still true in essence.

"Forget it, they're all on your thief ship anyway, you can say whatever you like! But if there is any trouble at that time, don't blame the fat man for running away in advance. ”

The fat man was full of annoyance, but the big tomb in Zhang Meng's mouth still made him reluctant to give up.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the hotel, and it turned out that a few young people who were angry opened their mouths to move in, but the room was full, so they argued with the old man of the hotel, and the quarrel was so loud that the floor seemed to tremble.

At this time, the residents of Dingjunshan Town are still mainly engaged in farming, and it is still relatively rare for an old man to become the owner of a hotel.

Therefore, the people wandering on this street, in addition to those wandering two or five boys, are these hob meat who want to take advantage everywhere, and the other kind is the tomb robbers like the fat man who come here to make a fortune.

"Do you want to stop it?"

Zhang Meng saw that the young people had already drawn out their daggers, and couldn't help but be a little panicked, it seemed that they were going to see blood today.

"Hmph, I said you kid, don't hurt us by being a good person, it would be so easy for someone to open such a hotel in Black Town? Do you want us to make a bet, this old man will be fine. The fat man said with a sneer, and he stared at the old man for a long time, as if he sensed something.

"Yo, I really don't believe it, as soon as these hob knives are raised, what else can this old man do?" Zhang Meng looked at the old man's trembling appearance and said with some concern.

He was still hesitating whether to go out and help, after all, their current whereabouts needed to be kept absolutely secret, otherwise what happened to them would have to happen again.

"Look at it, fat man, I'm three years old and go north and south, if I'm wrong, I'll eat this table."

The fat man didn't know where to get a plate of peanuts, and he said vaguely.

When they were arguing, the old man suddenly lowered his voice and said a few words, and Zhang Meng and the others saw that the arrogance of the young people seemed to fall silent all of a sudden, and their voices became much calmer. In less than a while, those people went out in disgrace, and they didn't dare to let a fart go.

"It's amazing!"

The change in this matter came a little faster, Zhang Meng was suddenly a little dumbfounded, originally thought that the old man had to take some money to calm things down, but in the back, it was those people who kept bowing to the old man, as if they were apologizing.

"Fat Hu, how do you know, hurry up, wait and ask you to eat meat." Zhang Meng asked.

"Hmph, there is a problem with that old man, when the knives of those people were shown just now, this old man had no expression on his face, it was obvious that he had seen the wind and waves, what could these little things do? I also think there is a problem with your information, maybe it is a trap that this old man has given you, just waiting for you to drill into it. The fat man said.

Zhao San's eyes lit up, what the fat man said was not impossible, his face flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to go to the old man to ask for clarification.

"If you want me to say, where did you get so much trouble, hang this old man up and beat him for a few hours, I don't think he is honest?" The fat man had a bad idea.

"You're doing it to death! The security forces here are not strong, but it doesn't mean that there are none, and there are a lot of people in the hotel, so if you alarm the police, then this joke will be big. ”

Chen Cripple shook his head and said, he still knows some about the places in this area.

To sum up, it is the word 'chaos', but this 'chaos' is within an acceptable range, so the government will turn a blind eye. If there is really a very vicious incident, I am afraid that a series of purge activities will start in this area, so a few underworld leaders such as 'big officials' and 'barbarians' who are active in this area will generally control the matter within a range, even if it is a fight, they will choose a place where no one is around.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you want?"

The fat man said angrily, he was originally an anxious person, and after delaying for so long, what he said became unpolite.

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhao San's eyes, Zhang Meng was about to be bad when he saw it, the third uncle was angry, he just wanted to persuade a few words, he felt that the world was spinning for a while, and a sleepiness suddenly climbed up his head. Then he felt that nothing was clear.

When he woke up, he found a room full of people sleeping in a groggy state, just like him.

"Someone lit a fan?"

Zhang Meng had a thought in his heart, he had seen those traffickers before, and they were using incense to deal with their targets, but he didn't expect that he would also be tricked today.

"Are you awake?"

An indifferent voice suddenly came in from outside the door.

"You dead old man, you can't find death, you dare to provoke even the fat man!" The fat man woke up at this moment, and struggled to get up and beat the old man, but his feet were dead and alive, and he couldn't stand up.

"You don't have to struggle, I don't have any ill will towards you, I'm just entrusted by someone, and I just have some things to confirm. Although you are awake, this sandalwood is still somewhat time-sensitive, and it is better to sit honestly during this time. ”

"The old man is so scheming, Zhao is a long insight."

Zhao San said with a wry smile, they are now considered meat on the chopping board, and they have no power to resist.

Zhang Meng was shocked, although the smell of sandalwood was very light, there were still some signs when it was lit. The quarrel between the hob meat and the old man should have been directed and acted by the old man, probably in order to attract Zhang Meng's attention and let them unconsciously smoke enough of these smokes.

"The matter is urgent, so the old man has to make this decision, just now I found that this kid has a pale cyan birthmark on his arm, which is exactly the person I am looking for."

"You know me?"

As soon as Zhang Meng heard it, he knew that the old man was talking about him, and the ghost veins on his arms were usually hidden in his sleeves, except for a few uncles and six doors, even Shui Yuexuan's buddies didn't know about this stubble.

"It's not that I know you, it's someone who asked me to tell you a word: Go back, don't set foot in Dingjun Mountain."

The old man said hollowly, as if to describe the tone of the man's voice when he said this.

"I took this person's money, the matter must be done, I have already brought it, how to decide is your business." The old man said indifferently, and turned around to go out.

"Wait, old man, I have a question, what you told me before is true?" Zhang Meng asked anxiously.

"Well, the people on your side are very badly injured, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Third uncle, is he lying to us?" After the old man left, Zhang Meng couldn't wait to say.

"No, we don't have the ability to resist at all now, if he thinks about us otherwise, now is the best time, it is very likely that Hong Ye warned us before leaving, let us not follow in their footsteps......" Zhao San thought about it and said.

"With Hongye's character, he will definitely send someone to Dingjun Mountain to explore the way first, maybe something happened on the way, he was afraid that you would also come over, so he left a message in the only hotel in the town, warning us not to go in."

Chen Cripple nodded, with Zhang Shaohong's cautious character, this possibility is the greatest.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense, with a steel gun in hand, and I'm afraid of a ball, didn't Chairman Mao say it all, every enemy is a fucking paper tiger, and if you see it, you're a fucker!"

The fat man was a little angry today, and when he saw Zhang Meng and the three of them chatting hotly, he couldn't help but interject.