Chapter 107: Traffic Lights
Gently open the baggage, and there is some food and a message letterhead inside. White Rock Creek quickly opened it to see.
The letter was left to Bai Qian, and it was written in detail the direction to Boluo City, and they would mark it along the way, and how to find the mark.
This is a letter to Bai Qian, that is, the family has been to this village. And the white light is gone. White Rock Creek quickly analyzed the results.
"Luckily, nothing serious. Bai Qian is not a good thing, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. But he thought for a moment, "I remember that when I was on my way, there was no village here, why didn't there be an accident in the morning or in the evening, just when my family was on the way to move?" ”
Out of the village, there was no longer a figure of Na Jia Xun outside, only the rest of the Sequoia Army around him guarded.
White Rock Creek hid the wound on his hand in his sleeve.
"You all show me a good look, no one is allowed to go in, come two people back to report the news, and let the replacement person coordinate!"
He began to arrange for the manpower to be locked down here, and twenty people alone would definitely not be enough. Rotation is a must.
"Yes!"
After instructing his subordinates, Baishixi rushed in the direction of Boluo City without stopping.
The family is on the way to move, and if there is trouble, it will be troublesome to enter other forbidden places. He had to go check it out.
His instincts told him that it wasn't that coincidental, and it wasn't that simple.
Driving all the way to chase wildly, Baishixi moved forward along the official road, and as time passed, it was getting late.
I don't know how long he chased it, but he was running out of gas, so he slowly slowed down.
On the official road ahead, the Bai family's convoy also appeared in the field of vision, and the crowd inside seemed to be a little chaotic.
White Stone Creek breathed a sigh of relief and sped up to walk over. But before he could get closer, he saw at a glance that one of the trucks actually had a big red light hanging on it.
There is a blood-red headlight hanging on the door of the truck entering and exiting, and through the window, you can see that there are two identical red lights hanging faintly inside.
Bai Shixi's eyes froze suddenly.
"Painted Boat Clubhouse"
A name flashed through White Rock Creek's heart.
He drove the car, paused slightly, his face was faintly gloomy, and he sped forward when he saw someone in the convoy seeing him.
Getting closer, Bai Heaven hurriedly greeted him with a group of people.
"Xi'er! What are you doing here? Your hair? He was also stunned when he saw Bai Shixi's current shape.
White Rock Creek opened the car door and got out of the car.
"It's a long story, let's not talk about hair. Third Uncle, Third Niang, Uncle Dong, I came from Boluo City, why did you stop here? Also, who hung that red light? ”
He casually pointed to the red lights hanging from the truck. Flash Dance
"I don't know, we're also investigating, it was still a normal yellow paper lighting before, and someone suddenly found out that the lighting was actually changed." Bai Tiantian said solemnly, his face a little restless. "It just so happens that Xi'er is here, you can help take a look."
Bai Shixi looked at the people around him, everyone in the family was here, Sanniang, Uncle Dong, all there. In addition to this big family, there are also many relatives of the White Armor Army, as well as relatives in other rooms. There are more than 20 people in the Bai family alone.
"Third son, it's good that you're here, Xiao Qian disappeared before, you must help me find him and find him!" Sanniang, who is Bai Qian's biological mother Huang Yi, was pale at this time, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously cried.
"Sanniang, don't worry, I will do my best." White Rock Creek nodded.
Although everyone in the family saw that he was very strange now, but at this time, under the panic, the focus of everyone's attention was not this, but that when Baishixi came, the convoy would be much safer.
Leaving Kasi City, this belongs to the territory of Boluo City, and I heard that the third prince is very powerful here. Now the third prince must have a way. Everyone looked at Baishixi with anticipation and peace of mind.
White Rock Creek walked all the way into the convoy and stood in front of the emptied truck. There were several soldiers standing beside him, and one of them, a slightly chubby man with dark skin and an ugly complexion, was staring at the truck with his waist knife in hand.
"It turned out that the third prince came, now it's okay, you can take a look, the scratches before the lighting are still there, and the words on it are exactly the same as before." The fat man is the previous monkey brother. The disappearance of three brothers had already made him upset, and now he had suddenly come out of the way.
White Rock Creek nodded, taking a closer look at the red lights hanging from the truck.
"Who was in this car before?" He asked in a low voice.
"It's Bai Qian and Fang Yang, as well as Hu Meiniang's family." Brother Monkey quickly replied in a low voice.
"When did Xiao Qian disappear?" The more Bai Shixi looked at the lantern, the more it looked like the one he had seen on the painting boat.
"It was gone in that deserted village before." Brother Monkey hurriedly said.
"Deserted Village" Bai Shixi looked around, and his eyes slowly became cold. "Go on, towards Boro City. Don't stop, I want to see which way the Mao God came to provoke my Bai family. He greeted the third uncle with a few words.
White Heaven nodded at him.
"Let's go! Get in the car, take off the red lights, and keep walking! ”
"Wait! Don't ask for this car, throw it here. Bai Shixi stopped Hu Meiniang's family and Fang Yang, who were about to get into the car.
Several of them were a little pale, and it was obvious that the red light was probably a sign of some kind of trouble.
"Big brother, we're going to be fine," Fang Yang leaned over to Bai Shixi's side and asked.
"Obedient will not." White Stone Creek glared at him.
He has never had a good impression of the three prodigals in his relatives, and it is very face-saving to be able to reply.
Fang Yang got into the car stupidly.
The convoy slowly started again, but everyone was highly focused, carefully observing the surrounding road.
The wheels rolled slowly, making a dull or muffled sound on the uneven ground.
Bai Shixi carefully watched his surroundings, paying attention to the movement.
As he walked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Stop!!" He jerked his hand up.
Bai Tian hurriedly followed and motioned for everyone to stop.
White Stone Creek slowly turned around, and the red light truck that had been discarded before was still following behind the convoy. The red lighting is eye-catching, and the horses are silent, as if someone is still driving in the driver's seat.
Soon, the rest of the people also noticed this strange phenomenon. Someone screamed, but immediately covered his mouth and was reprimanded a few times.
An atmosphere of panic slowly enveloped the ranks.
"What are you afraid of!" Bai Shixi snorted coldly, "Tie this car to a big tree on the side of the road."
"Yes, there is indeed such a thing, and I have encountered this kind of thing when I was walking in the rivers and lakes before." Uncle Zhao hurriedly laughed.
A few soldiers were a little scared, but under the scolding of Brother Monkey, they still stepped forward and tied the red light truck to a dead tree on the side.
(End of chapter)