Looking at the smoke-billowing farmhouse behind the car, Zi Shumo's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly felt a sense of anger in his heart.

"Stop!" Zi Shumo shouted.

Feng Ge'er didn't even look at him, but sped up the car.

"I told you to stop!" Zishu Mo said angrily.

"What are you doing!? What nerves!? Feng Ge'er also roared back.

"Why did you set fire to someone's house!? That's how you deal with it!? ”

"Or else? Do you still want to go to the police? Do you know how much trouble we can have to look it up? Probably going to jail! ”

"We didn't kill anyone! Why run away? The police will not fail to investigate clearly! ”

"Are you stupid!? Dare to provoke the police when you take jobs on the dark web! If we look closely, we will probably be killed by others! You don't want to live anymore, I still want to! Don't get me in trouble! ”

Zi Shumo frowned and closed his mouth, full of questions, angrily pressed the music, turned up the volume, and listened to the singer's hoarse roar, as if he could also take a breath of bad air.

After holding back for a long time, Zi Shumo finally couldn't help but ask again:

"You really don't know what the goods are?"

Feng Ge'er bit the cigarette holder with his teeth and snorted from his nose.

"But where do we go now? If we lose our goods, won't we be held accountable? Won't be penalized? ”

A series of questions made Feng Ge'er's eyebrows knot, impatiently holding the cigarette with his left hand and sticking out of the window, shaking his hair that was blown by the wind, and not looking at Zi Shumo, he replied: "We are back in the city now, the goods are lost, and the person who picks up the goods is gone, so we can't throw the car away anymore!?" What else is not accountable, I don't understand! Whether you will be punished or not, it only depends on luck! Let's talk about it then! Anyway, we can't run! ”

After speaking, Feng Ge'er hatefully popped the cigarette butt out of the car, and violently honked the horn a few times to vent his emotions.

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, each sulking, and Feng Ge'er still had a wound on his arm, and he felt even more bored in his heart.

At 10 a.m., the car drove into an old storage area outside the Fifth Ring Road of the Heavy Loading City. There used to be many factories here, but many were forced to relocate or close down due to urban planning. However, there are still a few warehouses rented to users, but business is not as good as before, and many places have grown knee-deep weeds, which looks very depressed.

The car turned into the most secluded corner, where a black SUV was already parked, and when I saw the truck drive in, the headlights flashed, and then the lights turned on in the car, the doors opened, and several men jumped out of the car.

The men, all dressed in hip-hop costumes, led the way with a shaved head with many strange runes tattooed on his head, and a large mass of exaggerated, shiny chains around his neck, which shook so much that the chains and pendants collided with each other and made a bunch of bells rattle.

When Brother Feng saw someone coming, he glanced at Zi Shumo with a cold face: "Get out of the car." ”

Zi Shumo nodded silently, he saw a look of fear in Feng Ge'er's eyes, it seems that these people are the owners of the goods this time. can make Brother Feng feel scared, it doesn't seem to be a good stubble. Zi Shumo was in his heart, and before getting out of the car, he quickly grabbed an electric shock baton and a pair of stainless steel fist gloves from the backpack prepared for him by Bai Mu Niang, hesitated for a moment and grabbed a small dagger and pinned it to his waist, and then jumped out of the truck.

Approaching the bald man, Zi Shumo saw clearly that this person was about thirty years old, he was strong, and he was dressed like a bear, so he looked shorter than Zi Shumo.

He has a potted potato face, broom eyebrows, three white eyes raised at the end of the eyes, a lion's nose, and a well-trimmed beard that makes his rough old man more fashionable.

Not only is his bald head tattooed with runes, but even his fingers are tattooed with various tattoos, and it seems that he is a tattoo enthusiast. Zi Shumo noticed that he also had a tattoo on his wrist that was exactly the same as Feng Ge'er, and it seemed that they should be in a group.

"Brother Ren!" Feng Ge'er walked up to the man and bowed to the man with a fearful tone and expression.

The man lowered his eyes, looked at his hand with the ring, pouted the corners of his mouth and nodded, and suddenly slammed his fist into Feng Ge'er's face, causing Feng Ge'er to stagger. The ring grazed her skin, and blood flowed down in an instant.

Brother Ren didn't mean to stop, he lifted his foot in heavy leather boots and put it on Feng Ge'er's stomach, Feng Ge'er flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"MLGB! Don't let the old paper stop for the New Year! Let you do something, and you lost the goods to me! Let me rush out and beat you on the first day of the new year! You're not fucking cheap! Brother Ren said and turned around and waved to the person behind him, and someone immediately handed him a baseball bat.

Brother Ren scolded Brother Feng with a hideous face, picked up a baseball bat and rushed to Feng Ge'er, and hit it with another stick.

Feng Ge'er was so frightened that he rolled to the side, and the stick slammed heavily on the ground. Brother Ren was furious: "Grass, you're a girl!" How dare you hide! ”

While scolding, he picked up the stick again and smashed it down.

Brother Feng closed her eyes and curled up in a ball in resignation, and after waiting for a long time, no stick fell on her body, and she couldn't help peeking over, but saw that Zi Shumo had already flashed to her side at some point, and held the stick that Brother Ren waved down with one hand.

"What the fuck are you!?" Brother Ren's muscles jumped violently, and he pulled the stick hard but didn't pull it, so angry that he grinned and stretched his neck in front of Zi Shumo and shouted, the smell in his mouth made Zi Shumo frown.

"Brother Ren, right? I'm the one who escorted the car this time, and I'm really not to blame Brother Feng for this, when we arrived, the people who picked up the goods had already been killed. We were ambushed, and she was wounded. There are many people on the other side and there are guns, and there is really nothing we can do about it. Zi Shumo raised his chin and brushed the hair that fell in front of him with his hand.

Brother Ren didn't speak, but the increasingly obvious whites of his eyes showed that his anger value had exploded, and he said in a suppressed voice: "Hmph, there is nothing you can do? I think you're pretty powerful. Then he suddenly shouted a word: "Up!" ”

Oh, the people behind Brother Ren rushed up, and he simply let go of the baseball bat held by Zi Shumo and shook it back slowly.

Brother Feng, who fell to the ground, was in a hurry, hurriedly turned over and got up, and shouted, "Don't fight!" Don't fight! ”

But when the arrow was on the string, where would anyone listen to her, all kinds of sticks and chains smashed towards the two of them headlessly.

Zi Shumo protected Brother Feng while resisting everyone's attacks, and he also took a few solid hits on his body.

These few blows made Zi Shumo's mind calm down suddenly, but at the same time, he felt an uncontrollable force begin to surge in his body. The power in his veins made him irritable, and he couldn't help but let out a roar.

Everyone was startled, Feng Ge'er turned his head and found that Zi Shumo's eyes seemed to have changed, and there seemed to be a faint flickering fire in the depths of her eyes, but she was not sure whether it was the light reflected by the car lights or some strange phenomenon, and before she came back to her senses, Zi Shumo rushed towards everyone with a shake.