The character of the rat changes from person to person.

This puzzles me.

It gives me the feeling that I am unstable and have no personality of my own.

Of course, it can also be said that it is between good and evil, and there is no absolute concept of good and evil.

If it was put in the original, everyone was fine, and everyone was in a relatively normal state, then the rat would be much more restrained, and would not casually do anything with others, nor would it kill casually.

But now the rat has no scruples, maybe in its eyes, as long as it is an enemy, it is the damned kind.

After receiving my instructions, the rat kicked the window, and instantly turned into a foggy black shadow and rushed straight towards the cars behind him.

Before anyone could react, the rat turned into a bouncing black gummy, and the moment it touched the ground, it bounced back to the car in front of it.

I didn't even know how the rat made a move, but I heard a loud bang, and the car behind it immediately skidd, completely lost its balance, and began to hit the front of the car behind it in a circle.

But the rat had no intention of stopping, and without warning he jumped up from the ground again, smashed the windshield of the car headlong, and heard a scream, and the window of the car behind him was splashed with foul blood.

I could feel the anger in the car rushing by, someone must have died.

"This rat you raised...... It's a great deal......." Song Butian saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and his expression couldn't help but change a little.

"That's right." Fang Shiliang said with a smile, with a teachable face: "This rat has a temper with me, if he does a good job, he should kill those beasts, and he has to follow us as kraft candy, isn't this just looking for excitement!" ”

At this time, the car had already crashed sideways into another car, and the two cars were blocking the road almost side by side, so the pursuers behind naturally couldn't keep up.

Seeing this scene, Fang Shiliang didn't dare to slack off, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, raised the speed and began to gallop forward, and the rat also knew that it was time for us to retreat, and swooped back after a few swishs.

As I said.

Don't look at the fat size of this mouse, if it does run, it will definitely be faster than our off-road vehicle that is moving.

When it jumped into the car and jumped into my arms, the smell of blood in our noses suddenly made us a little unbearable.

Holy shit, that stinks!

That fishy smell that is almost rancid is simply not what a normal person should ....... Normal??

"What does it smell like...... It smells familiar. I muttered, lifted one of the little paws of the rat, leaned in, and sniffed it carefully.

The smell of blood was definitely not something that a normal person could emit, it was very similar to the smell of blood flowing in my body, with a rancid smell that was difficult to hide.

Even if they were all gentlemen in the industry, they shouldn't smell like this, unless they were ........

"Squeak!"

The rat barked and lifted its other paw, only to realize that it was holding something resembling a jade pendant in its paw.

It is as wide as a thumb and about five centimeters long.

Seeing this ornament similar to a jade pendant, I immediately had an answer in my heart.

"Old Christians." I laughed, shook my head and said, "I didn't expect these grandsons to dare to kill us." ”

"The Old Church? That cult, huh? Song Butian asked me, and without waiting for me to speak, he said to me first: "Those people are not from the old religion, I remember, the driver sitting next to the person who talked to us just now is from the official family." ”

"What did you say??" I was stunned: "That's someone from the official family??" Aren't they gentlemen?? ”

"Even if it's a gentleman, it's a gentleman from an official family." Song Butian frowned, looking at the ornament I was holding in my hand, his expression was also a little ugly, and he seemed to go with me: "I saw that person in Sijiu City, and I definitely remember correctly." ”

"So...... That seems right. Chen Qiuyan said coldly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "The license plates on those cars just now are all from Sijiu City, and they are not local to Sichuan at all." ”

Hearing this, Song Butian and I glanced at each other and shook our heads.

"It's a bit of a trick." Song Butian smiled bitterly and said, "Old Shen, can you be sure that this thing is a unique ornament of the old religion?" ”

"Yes, I've seen the same thing before, but it's a lot more than that........"

The ornament I held in my hand was actually a miniature version of a pale mask, exactly the same as the one I had seen in Hainan.

The mask was pure white, even white to the point of miserable white, without any patterns, without any patterns, and the pale face only revealed endless weirdness.

It only had a rough outline of its facial features, and its sunken eye sockets seemed to have an indescribable magic that sucked my gaze straight there.

"Pale Mask, Old Religion, it seems that they still have a thief's heart." I smiled: "But it's really a bit of a surprise, I didn't expect the old sects to be mixed into the white way, this matter is more complicated than we imagined, and it is more troublesome than we imagined......."

"But that's what makes it interesting."

Song Butian smoked a cigarette, his eyes were smiling, although there was still a faint sense of solemnity in his tone, but I could feel his contradictory, inside-out excitement.

"The bigger the stake, the more you win." Song Butian said with a smile: "It's just that if you lose, you have to lose a lot, you have to pay for your life, to be honest, I haven't lived enough, and my heart is still a little empty." ”

"False fart."

Fang Shiliang scolded: "You are in the shade of the dog's day, you say that you are afraid, you may be so happy in your heart, if you put down the chaos of the old religion this time, not only the Shen family can turn over, but your old Song family will also have the time to dominate the world, not to mention Sichuan, even the entire southwest, you can also speak." ”

Song Butian is not Lei Feng, really, but he doesn't give me a bad feeling.

In my opinion, he is a qualified businessman.

Whether or not to do something risky depends on how much profit is hidden in it.

If it is less, it is a loss-making business, and it may not be taken care of if he is killed, but what if it is more?

To be honest, I didn't think about whether the Shen family could turn over, but after Song Butian's reminder, coupled with the inexplicable emptiness I felt after I killed Wang Haizhen.......

Yes, if you really take revenge and survive unharmed, what should you do after that?

Is it possible to keep messing around like this?

Or did you take this opportunity to let the Shen family turn over and return to its original ....... No, it must be stronger than the original Shen family!

"Hey old fang, where is your brother?" I asked curiously, "Why didn't you see him coming this time?" ”

"He's gone to work." Fang Shiliang replied simply: "It's a bit troublesome, I have to let them deal with it, and then find a chance to come over, damn, it's best not to come over." ”

Fang Shiliang scolded here, and his tone was a little helpless.

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of my brother's death, it's better for him not to get involved in this matter, I'll just accompany you, let that little beast get away, don't spoil our big thing."

Hearing this, I nodded and said That's true, your brother is still young, don't let him be like you.

As I spoke, I handed Fang Shiliang a cigarette, and he turned his head to take it.......

In this short moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of the car.

With a loud crash, the off-road vehicle we were riding in lost its balance without warning, no, to be precise, it broke away from gravity, rolled and flew out, and smashed directly into the bushes next to it.

God knows what it hit in that moment....... Damn, even if it hits a wall, it shouldn't be so bad!!

I clutched the armrest above the window, opened my eyes groggily, and looked to the side, Chen Qiuyan was fine, and I hugged it with my other hand.

As for Song Butian, his situation is a little worse, although he is wearing a seat belt and the airbag is also popped out, but this sudden violent impact still made him hit his head and break the bleeding, but it should be no big deal, and he looks quite sober.

"Damn, it hurts me to death....... Old Fang! How do you drive a turtle son?? Song Butian covered his bleeding head and scolded and said.

When he said this, he was silent in the next second.

Fang Shiliang is gone.

There was a huge hole in the windshield from which the animal had been thrown out......

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