Zhuo Yifan stood beside me with his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Whose person is it?" ”

"Zhang Shijun's people." This Zhang Shijun is the name of the old man.

When Zhuo Yifan heard that it was Old Man Zhang's person, he also showed an unkind expression on his face.

For Zhang Shijun, there is no need to be polite, when the old club was alive, he also kept "fighting" with Zhang Shijun openly and secretly.

"What do you want to do?" Zhuo Yifan asked, one hand already touching his waist.

She Biao pressed Zhuo Yifan's hand, still with a smile on his face.

"Let's not be rough today, Mr. Zhang just wants to invite everyone to sit down and have a light meal, I don't know if Zhuo Shao appreciates his face?" She Biao is quite polite.

In terms of his temperament, this is already a very good attitude.

However, Zhuo Yifan didn't give face, and refused directly.

"Go back and tell you Mr. Zhang, we are not free today, so let's talk about it another day." After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Liu, meaning to let Xiao Liu drive the car over immediately.

As a result, a man beside She Biao took a step forward and directly blocked in front of Xiao Liu'er, Xiao Liu'er raised his hand and grabbed the man's throat, and at the same time, a dagger was also horizontal in front of the man.

"He is worthy of being a young man, and his skills are really amazing." She Biao watched his subordinates being choked by the neck, and there was no anger in his eyes.

Because, now a few of us have no chance of winning, and the rest of the men around have already raised their guns and pointed them at our heads at the moment when Xiao Liu took out the dagger.

"Zhuo Shao, don't embarrass us, what Mr. Zhang said, you have to go today!" She Biao also raised her voice, and her gaze became cold.

I know that a person like him can do everything, and just as he was about to say yes, the rat had already played a round for us.

"Eh, masters, everyone is friends, don't use knives and guns, isn't it just a meal? Let's go, Zhuo Shao, the old man and we are old acquaintances, and we still need a meal. The mouse smiled at She Biao and their flattery, and then turned his head sideways to me and Zhuo Yifan and said, "Heroes don't suffer immediate losses." ”

Zhuo Yifan was silent for a while, and nodded at She Biao.

She Biao finally had a smile on his face, and waved at several of his subordinates, who immediately put away the guns in their hands.

A group of people "led the way" for us, and even our car was driven by them, and Zhuo Yifan and I were "invited" by She Biao to sit in their van.

After these people got in the car, their faces sank, which reminded me of the picture of me being taken by Sister Lan Qing to the old man's mansion before.

"Sister Lan Qing, are you going back?" I asked, looking in the direction of She Biao.

"Well, you still remember her?" She Biao looked at me: "Boy, don't be fooled by good skin, otherwise you don't know how to die." ”

She Biao and Sister Lan Qing are together, but when it comes to Sister Lan Qing, she is not "polite", I can see before that he is also afraid of Sister Lan Qing, and he is quite polite on the surface.

"Did she go back safely?" I directly ignored She Biao's words.

She Biao glanced at me in the rearview mirror before she spoke, "Of course she went back." ”

In this tone, there seemed to be dissatisfaction with Sister Lan Qing, as if she was right not to go back.

Listening to She Biao's non-yin and non-yang words, I felt uncomfortable, so I simply didn't say a word.

The car drove for nearly three hours or so, and finally came to a stop in a grassy clearing, a place I had visited, and I knew that the old man's house was not far ahead.

Zhuo Yifan got out of the car with me, I pointed to the old-fashioned mansion not far away, and told Zhuo Yifan that it was Old Man Zhang's home.

"Hmph, he's quite weird, he actually lives in such a wilderness place." Zhuo Yifan stared at the gloomy mansion and muttered.

"In this wilderness, it's easy to do things, whoever made a mistake can deal with it directly, and save trouble." She Biao didn't know when he was already standing behind me and Zhuo Yifan, and a sentence made my and Zhuo Yifan's backs break out in a cold sweat.

What does he mean by that? Could it be that this time Old Man Zhang wants to cut us?

Before I could figure it out, She Biao walked forward, and the other car stopped at the moment, and the mouse rushed towards me and Zhuo Yifan as soon as he got out of the car, Xiao Liu'er was quite steady, silently following behind.

said that the men in the car were too scary, and whatever he said, those people ignored him.

"When is it and you still want to talk to someone?" I look at the mouse very helplessly, this kid just can't stand the loneliness, and the instinct is to like to be close to people.

The mouse shrugged: "I also want to talk to him." ”

He had a lot of reasons, so I lowered my voice and whispered in the mouse's ear: "After you go in for a while, don't talk nonsense, that old man has a very strange temperament." ”

The mouse nodded again and again: "I know this, for a while, I will be a dumb person." ”

After the mouse finished speaking, he made a pursed lip movement.

"Hurry up!" Walking in the forefront, She Biao turned his head and urged us.

A few of us immediately followed quickly, and before entering the house, She Biao also confiscated Zhuo Yifan's pistol and Xiao Liu'er's knife.

This place is still exactly the same as when I came before, as soon as I entered the house, I quickly scanned the room, looking for the trace of Sister Lan Qing.

It's just that I didn't see Sister Lan Qing, but I saw the man in the suit I saw last time, and he motioned for us to sit in the living room for a while, and he went upstairs to invite Mr. Zhang.

A few of us sat on the sofa, someone came to make a few tea for us, but this old man's things, I think it's better not to mess around and drink, the last time I came to eat what "fetal jelly", now I think about it, I still feel a churning in my stomach.

This Mr. Zhang didn't know if he deliberately hung a few of us appetites, the man in the suit went up for more than an hour, and we didn't see Mr. Zhang come down.

Zhuo Yifan simply leaned back on the sofa and rested with his eyes closed.

The rat stood up and walked around the room, looking at the heroic furnishings here.

"Click, click."

A sound of soft footsteps upstairs finally sounded, and Zhuo Yifan and I both raised our heads and looked in the direction of the staircase.

Soon, I saw the old man, supported by someone, slowly walking down from the upper floor.

The old lady was willing to give us the coffin, but on the condition that she would wait until she was dead to complete the deal.

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