After explaining all the big and small things in the store, Zhang Meng finally put his mind at ease, he looked at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Third uncle, they should have arrived, I have to hurry over."

Zhang Meng hurriedly went out, the address was in a relatively remote area of Hong Kong, where I heard that it was a paradise for black workers in Hong Kong, but the security was indeed a bit chaotic.

"Ugh."

Zhang Meng shouted, not long after he walked out of Shui Yuexuan, he hit a small flat head hard, this time it was so strong that even the bones ached. Zhang Meng raised his head in annoyance and was about to argue with the reckless guy, but his eyes were empty, and there was not a single ghost.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel a chill, this is a straight alley, there are forty or fifty meters in front and back, and there is no time of four or five seconds to leave, in broad daylight, he encountered such a strange thing.

Zhang Meng shook his head, if it weren't for the pain in his shoulder, he really thought that he was hallucinating just now.

"Hey, what is this?"

Zhang Meng's eyes casually swept over the pocket on his chest, and a small half note appeared from the pocket, and he picked it up curiously to take a look, there were only two words on it.

"Be careful."

Zhang Meng's heart fluttered, what is going on? He carefully glanced back and forth, left and right, and there was indeed no figure, and he was slightly relieved.

But after such an incident, he didn't dare to relax, Zhang Meng ran out of this alley, walked for a while, and finally arrived at a more lively market, looking at the crowds coming and going around, Zhang Meng felt as if he had found a home, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not going to be a prank, is it?"

Zhang Meng walked very leisurely, staring around from the corner of his eyes, he and Zhao San had been to this street, which was full of various sects in the rivers and lakes, liars, beggars, and even flower shooters who specialized in abducting and selling children were walking here.

Don't be very anxious here, otherwise once you are targeted, you may be stunned, and it will be a matter of minutes to open your stomach and take out your kidneys, which is almost uncommon.

Fortunately, Zhang Meng didn't carry any luggage, and his clothes were shriveled and shriveled, so he didn't encounter any trouble along the way.

"That's not right!"

Zhang Meng's heart suddenly, in a corner, he saw an old man with rolled trousers, this old man has dark skin, although his muscles are a little atrophied due to age, but the iron-like lines still dare not be underestimated.

Zhang Meng's pace couldn't help but speed up a few points, because of the note just now, he was extra careful. He could confirm that he had met this person somewhere a long time ago, but he didn't know if it was a coincidence, or if this person was following him, and actually met him again.

Zhang Meng specially turned into a small alley, he quietly touched a brick and put it in his pocket, leaned against a dirt wall and listened to the movement of the alley.

Sure enough, the sound of 'tuk tuk' soon came from the alley, and the old man was really following.

Zhang Meng felt a chill in his heart, he hurriedly ran up, but after turning a few circles, he found that this was actually a dead alley.

At this time, Zhang Meng almost even had the intention of killing himself, this is so good that he has actually put himself into a dead end, there are earthen walls more than two meters high on both sides of this alley, even if he flies, he can't fly over, listening to the footsteps are also urgent, Zhang Meng is anxious to the extreme at this time.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Zhang Meng hurriedly said to herself, and then turned around and pretended to pee on the earthen wall.

Zhang Meng stared at a piece of broken glass inserted in the earthen wall, staring at the figure passing by through the reflection.

Sure enough, it was the old man, he hesitated when he saw Zhang Meng shushing, but he seemed to have made a decision quickly, and walked towards Zhang Meng quickly. His hand was under his tattered coat, and he didn't know what he was holding.

"Uncle, ask you something!"

Zhang Meng was so frightened that he almost peed out, if the weather was colder at this time, I am afraid that he would be so frightened that he would shake into a sieve, seeing that the old man was getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Meng took a breath, turned his head and pretended to be surprised and asked.

"What...... What's up? ”

The old man didn't seem to expect Zhang Meng to speak suddenly, he was a little stunned for a while, he smiled reluctantly, but his body was still close to Zhang Meng.

"Look at this place, I have turned around many times, but I haven't found this place."

Zhang Meng took out the note with caution written on it, but secretly held the brick in his pocket with one hand.

The old man pretended to come to see, but the murderous intent in his eyes was no longer hidden.

"Groove your horse!"

Zhang Meng roared, and a brick slapped coldly towards the old man's head.

Zhang Meng only felt that his hands were numb, and the brick did not slap on the old man's head as he thought, but dodged the old man and patted it on the shoulder. Zhang Meng only felt creepy, the bricks had cracked a few marks, but the old man was fine, he looked at Zhang Meng like a dead man.

Zhang Meng screamed, the brick was thrown at the old man, and as soon as the two pairs of slippers were flicked, the whole person ran out like the wind.

He almost used all his strength to feed, Zhang Meng only felt that his head was floating forward, and his body would fall to the ground at any time, which was an illusion that only high-speed running.

But even so, Zhang Meng only heard the sound of tigers and tigers coming from behind, and when he looked back, his soul suddenly came out of the top of his head.

The old man was holding a serrated knife in one hand, the kind of knife specially used to chop bones, and it was already less than three meters away from Zhang Meng.

He ran even more desperately, and he didn't know how far he ran, Zhang Meng's feet were light, and the whole person suddenly stepped into the air, and his body slammed on the ground.

The old man came over and stepped on Zhang Meng's back, and without saying much, the knife fell in his hand, and the knife fell towards the top of Zhang Meng's head!

Zhang Meng's soul was all gone, and the old man's feet were like iron tongs, holding him tightly, and he had the heart to dodge but was powerless to break the old man's feet.

When his head was muddy, Zhang Meng only heard a bang, his body suddenly lightened, and before Zhang Meng could react, he saw a black shadow knocking the old man away and scuffling with the old man.

"Fatty, good job, this time I will make you a great credit!"

Zhang Meng roared in ecstasy, he was a little dumbfounded, the fat man's fat body fought without the slightest sense of sluggishness, and he didn't fall behind in the slightest when he scuffled with the old man.

The fat man's hands swept over like hammers, and threw the old man to the ground. The fat man's two arms were like iron chains, and he made a loud noise, and he didn't know how much force he had, even Zhang Meng felt a pain on his face, and he looked back triumphantly and said:

"Hmph, the fat man hasn't done it for a long time, these little shrimps actually dare to use knives and guns on the fat man's head, isn't this not that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead?"

"Damn, where do you look, be careful!"

Zhang Meng shouted, the old man's feet suddenly caught the fat man's bare feet, and he put him to the ground with force, seeing that there were more and more onlookers around, he gritted his teeth and ran out of the crowd.

Ouch ouch!

This fall was not light, and the fat man lay on the ground for a long time and did not get up.

Zhang Meng now looks at this fat man like he looks at the son-in-law of the queen mother - no matter how you look at it, she is satisfied.

"Well, fat man, why are you here?"

The fat man rubbed his ass with a snort and said: "It's not your two shit relatives, Lao Tzu has no common language with them, so he ran out to eat mutton skewers, you have a grudge against this old man to kill your father?" If this knife goes down, your head will definitely fly into the sky. ”

Zhang Meng looked at the bloodstained serrated knife, and also felt a cold feeling on his neck.

"Why do I think I sold it to you, that old man doesn't look like a good stubble, he must be an outlaw who does black work, if it is an ordinary person, he can still stand up with a slap to the fat man? If the fat man is targeted in the future, won't he lose a lot? The fat man said.

As the saying goes, those who are afraid of the horizontal, those who are afraid of not wanting to die, this kind of outlaw, I don't know how many lives there are under his subordinates, and if I offend this kind of person, I am afraid that I will not be able to live in peace for the rest of my life.

The fat man's face was full of unhappiness, staring at Zhang Meng and saying seriously: "This time's income is 46 points, and it can't be 55." ”

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Meng said humbly, according to what his uncle said, the valuable things in the tomb of Wuhou were almost looted for them back then, and now it is estimated that there is an empty shell left, Zhang Meng secretly thought about how to compensate for this fat man in the future, so as to save him from launching a surge, he can't bear it......

"Ah Meng, how did you do this?" Zhao San was startled when he saw Zhang Meng's gray face.

"Don't say it, I almost hacked someone to death just now, but fortunately I was saved by the fat man."

Zhang Meng still had a cold sweat in his head when he thought about it, if it weren't for the note to remind him, I'm afraid he wouldn't know that he would kill people quietly, he said what happened just now, and suddenly Zhao San