"Uncle Yan, you must live." Mu Sheng took one last look at him, and his small body quickly drilled down.

Boss Yan's body stiffened, he was looked down on because of his family's poverty since he was a child, and later became a great evil person in human trafficking and smuggling, and those people wanted to kill themselves with their own hands.

The look in his expectant black and white eyes just now actually said that he would let himself live. Looking deeply at the hole, he had to delay it all and let him escape further.

The gunfire outside continued, and the footsteps of many people outside reached his ears.

Oh no, reinforcements from his men came. The bullets outside were as rapid and dense as a rainforest, and the voice of Brother Yi's man was heard outside.

"Brother Yan, I said that you don't understand the rules of the road too much! If you want to monopolize it, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, if you hand over the things now, I will let you go. ”

Listening to the footsteps outside, there were about a dozen people. This time, I was in a catastrophe, and I took a deep look at the hole of the tablet. "Little ghost, you have to be strong to live."

Finally, he saw the opportunity and killed the man who saw Mu Sheng just now, as long as he died, no one would know about the existence of that little ghost.

Mu Sheng waited below for a long time and didn't see Uncle Yan come down, only to hear the constant gunshots above. It took a long time for the gunfire to stop.

He listened carefully to the gunfire above and stopped for a long time, and then quietly pushed the plank above. Gently without making any sound, one eye secretly looked outside as if there was no one.

Only then did he dare to slowly get up from the bottom, and when he climbed to the top, he saw Uncle Yan lying on the side, covered in blood.

It was the first time he had seen so much blood, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to walk into him. "Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan......"

Boss Yan opened his eyes with great difficulty, and saw him standing there vaguely. "Imp, you...... You...... How...... cough cough cough ......"

"Uncle Yan, don't speak. You've bled a lot. ”

He could no longer restrain his worries and crouched beside him.

Boss Yan weakly pushed him away. "Imp, don't touch me, dirty." If he was stained with blood, if he was narrow-minded, he would definitely not let him go.

"Uncle Yan, you are covered in blood, I will take you to the hospital." The tip of his tongue was trembling slightly.

"Little ghost, if you really have the heart, push me into that hole. This is my home, and it's worth dying here. ”

He didn't expect a ghost to bury him, and it would be good to be able to die in that cave at least without throwing his body into the wilderness.

"Uncle Yan, will you die?"

"Yes, Uncle Yan...... Ahem...... If the uncle dies...... And you take the money with you...... Ahem...... Hurry up and leave. ”

He stretched out a bloody hand and pulled a stack of money out of his pocket and gave it to him. Fortunately, those people only asked for the money in the goods and boxes, and didn't want any money from him.

Mu Sheng took the blood-stained money, and his palms trembled. "Uncle Yan, I don't want ...... I don't want it, you get up for me, get up for me. You haven't found a buyer for me yet, you can't leave me behind. ”

"Don't cry, little ghost. Uncle Yan is tired, it's time for Uncle Yan to go. Sorry, didn't find you a buyer. ”

It is said that people are very kind when they are about to die, but at this moment he regrets that he took over this child.

"Uncle Yan......"

He watched as his eyes closed little by little, and finally there were no more words.