Chapter 3: Color Gate

Seeing the posture of the dragon press, he didn't plan to send them over, so he could only climb by himself, Ding Xiaocong immediately felt that the money was not worth spent, and 5,000 yuan would be exchanged for drilling the tree hole by himself?

Think about it or forget it, when you go out, it is inevitable to suffer a loss, there is no need to make extraneous branches for these thousands of dollars, pay attention to it in the future.

Ding Xiaocong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, walked to the edge of the tree hole and bent down, taking advantage of the situation to open the witch's eye to observe.

The hole in the banyan tree was very clean, there were only a few small insects, and none of them were poisonous, so Ding Xiaocong put his mind down and got into it.

The tree hole is vertically upward, which is quite spacious for Ding Xiaocong's figure, and it is completely effortless to spread his hands and feet and climb up.

As soon as he had climbed for a while, there was a muffled snort outside, and then the tall and thin middle-aged man also got in.

Ding Xiaocong noticed that it was not good, so he hurriedly jumped up for a while, and shouted: "What are you doing?!" ”

The man who had been expressionless all the time actually grinned at Ding Xiaocong and said, "Don't be afraid, I just knocked him unconscious, he can't die, as for the money of the two of us......"

A wad of money was handed over, looking at the thickness, it was almost exactly 5000.

Seeing that Ding Xiaocong didn't accept the money, the man said leisurely: "This is ill-gotten gains, don't get used to him, and you can't keep this tree, otherwise it will harm many people." ”

Seeing the money dangling again in front of him, Ding Xiaocong hesitated slightly, and said in his heart that this is my money, why don't you take it? So I took it.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, bit the bag strap to his mouth, opened the zipper, took out a small red ball from it, pressed it lightly in the tree hole, and embedded it.

Ding Xiaocong looked at it curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Next, at the urging of the middle-aged man, the two continued to climb up, and every other section, the middle-aged man embedded a small ball in the trunk of the tree, about a meter apart.

After climbing about 20 meters, I finally got out of the hole in the tree, and when I looked down, I was already on the surface of the river. The canopy of this large banyan tree, which is about 30 ten meters in diameter, covers the sky and the sun, stretches south across the small river, climbs to the end and slips down, just across the river.

With his back against the big banyan tree, the dragon pressed this guy and didn't have to do anything, so he made a fortune.

The canopy is unusually thick, and people crawl in it, invisible from any angle. The two crawled all the way, and the middle-aged man was still inlaid with red balls all the way, and when they reached the end, they signaled Ding Xiaocong to go down first.

As soon as he slipped down the vine, there was a "whirring" sound above his head, and then the middle-aged man also slipped down, his feet just touched the ground, and a flash of fire flashed above his head, extending back along the path that the two had climbed, until he jumped into the tree hole.

The next moment, the entire huge banyan lake burned, and in an instant the fire was raging, and on the other side of the river, the small wooden house also burned, and the smoke billowed out.

Ding Xiaocong was dumbfounded, this guy is using a desperate plan!

"You're from the color gate?!" Ding Xiaocong thought of something and asked.

Eight gates of rivers and lakes: the golden skin color hangs flat group to adjust the willows, among which the color door is good at all kinds of ingenuity, look at the ability of this middle-aged man, it should be the color door.

Entering the modern society, these old Jianghu sects have long been in decline, and the craftsmanship has basically been lost.

The middle-aged man didn't hide it at this time, he nodded, and said, "In Xia Liu Zhimin, the heir of Jiangdong Caimen, if I don't look away, this little master is the master, right?" ”

Ding Xiaocong was taken aback, he met Lao Jianghu, how did he see it? You must know that he didn't bring anything with him when he went out this time, only his sister accompanied him.

Liu Zhimin smiled heartily and waved his hand, "Liu Mou said it, it may not be accurate, the little master has a big name?" Brave alone, the courage is commendable! ”

"Just call me shallots." Ding Xiaocong snorted, a little wary of this mysterious guy, and did not say his name.

At this moment, there was an angry roar from the other bank, and I saw the dragon press rush out of the burning house and run towards the river beach, holding the ...... in his hand A shotgun!

"Run!" The two shouted in unison, turned around and ran, the river was only ten meters wide, and it was still within the range of the iron sand shotgun, and it would immediately turn into a sieve if it was hit.

The two wolves ran into the mountains and forests by the river, just hid, there were two gunshots behind them, poking their heads out from behind the trees, Long Jian stood dumbfounded by the burning tree, not far away a military vehicle roared over, the soldiers on the car had already pointed their guns at him and shouted: "Put down the gun!" Hands up! ”

"Hahaha!" The two of them, one big and one small, couldn't help laughing, the guy was probably dizzy, there were troops everywhere, and he dared to shoot, which must have been unlucky.

After laughing for a while, Liu Zhimin asked, "The little master crossed the line alone, what should he do?" ”

Ding Xiaocong immediately suppressed his smile and asked, "Then what are you here for, big brother?" ”

Hearing this question, Liu Zhimin's face became gloomy, and after thinking about it, he said: "Don't hide it from the little master, I came to save people, my younger brother was arrested by people here, let me bring money to ransom people......"

Next, Liu Zhimin and Pan out.

On the other side of Nanmi Town is Qingkang in the north of MD, although it is a foreign country, the people living here are basically Chinese.

Unlike the peace and prosperity of the country, Qingkang is a chaotic and sinful place. In charge of the area are local warlords, who run casinos to attract people from the country to gamble and make a staggering profit.

"I'm the one in Caimen, of course I know, nine out of ten gambles and nine cheats, but my brother is too stupid......" Speaking of this, Liu Zhimin almost burst into tears.

His younger brother was doing business with people in the south, and was deceived into crossing the border to Qingdang to gamble, but as you can imagine, he lost all his money and owed 100,000 yuan to the people who were drifting in the casino. Those people detained him, cut off a finger and gave it to his brother, Liu Zhimin, saying that he would not bring money to ransom people within the time limit, so he tore up the ticket.

Liu Zhimin's current occupation is an ordinary worker, there are old and young people in the family, where did the 200,000 ransom come from? And he didn't dare to publicize this matter, so he rushed over with 5,000 yuan of private money to save people.

It turned out that he brought 5,000 yuan, so it's no wonder that he would make the dragon fall down, and he had to snatch the money back if he made such a big move......

"What do you mean......" Ding Xiaocong thought of something.

Liu Zhimin nodded, and said proudly: "Repay the other in the other way, these people open casinos to cheat money, then I will use means to win back the money, and I have learned a lot of color door skills, which can be regarded as handy." ”

Ding Xiaocong nodded, this seems to be the only way, but I don't understand, how can anyone be so stupid and really believe that they can win money in the casino?

The two got to know each other a little, and were about to set off for Qingkang, and then went their separate ways, at this moment, the bushes in front of them were divided, and the muzzles of several black holes stretched out, pointing at them and shouting: "Who is it?" Don't move! ”