"Big brother, I'm done, you let me go."

Seeing that Wu Yi didn't mean to ask any more, the middle-aged woman begged repeatedly.

"Released you?" Wu Yi laughed and said, "When did I say that?" ”

The middle-aged woman was like a lightning strike, she was stunned for a while before she reacted, and hurriedly said, "Don't, don't kill me!" I know a lot of secrets, and I know the treasure of the third uncle! ”

Treasure?

Zhang Ziqiang's ears pricked up, and he immediately whispered to Cheng Daodao: "I'll rub, there are really surprises everywhere in life." ”

The middle-aged woman panicked and said: "The third uncle has robbed a lot of things in the past few days, including gold and all kinds of precious stones, I will show you the way and get all his treasures." ”

The more Zhang Ziqiang listened, the more wrong he became: "Damn! It's the end of the world, if you want gold and gems to have a hairy use, don't give it to me! ”

"Wait, there's food, there's guns, and a lot of zombie heads!"

"Zombie Head!" Zhang Ziqiang and Cheng Daodao were both shocked.

Isn't the zombie's head a crystal, consciously collecting the zombie's head, this "third uncle" must know the secret.

It turns out that they are not the only ones who know.

Seeing the reactions of Zhang Ziqiang and Cheng Daodao, the middle-aged woman felt that there was a drama.

"The third uncle usually kills zombies and collects his head to a secret room, and he doesn't let us touch it, I know where the third uncle is put, you take me over, and I will tell you secretly."

Wu Yi looked at the middle-aged woman's eyes with a smile, launched the mind reading technique, and then said slowly: "Then aren't you betraying the "third uncle" like this." ”

The middle-aged woman's eyebrows fluttered and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, as long as you put me outside, I will tell you the way, how about it?" The third uncle must have eaten the zombie's head to become so strong, there must be something good in it! ”

"I'm sorry, but the last thing I like is a treacherous person like you, and even if you don't say it, I can find it." Wu Yi sneered.

"Isn't it just a small shack behind the courtyard on the right, and there is a small red door hidden inside the shack, which directly connects to a utility room, and the things are inside, do you think I'm right?"

"You! How do you know this? The middle-aged woman screamed, she couldn't help but be shocked, that small door, even few people in their family knew, this was a glimpse she had by chance, how could this kid in front of her even know this.

Zhang Ziqiang listened, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground. "Damn! Angkor, you are too awesome, can you analyze this? ”

"It's easy, because it's a friend's house of mine, and of course I know it." Wu Yi smiled faintly, and this time he moved out of the non-existent friend again.

Sure enough, having more friends is convenient.

"Zhang Ziqiang, seal her mouth." Wu Yi said.

The middle-aged woman immediately wailed: "Why are you so bad-eyed, you people want to-"

"I want your sister, be quiet!" Zhang Ziqiang's worship of Wu Yi reached a new height, completely taking Wu Yi's words as a holy decree, without saying a word, he broke the middle-aged woman's mouth and stuffed something into it.

Wu Yi almost didn't laugh when he saw it.

Zhang Ziqiang actually shoved a severed hand into the mouth of a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman felt that the taste in her mouth was wrong, and when she looked down, she saw that it was a human hand, which frightened her into incontinence on the spot, and a smell of urine quickly wafted out of the air.

"I'll leave it to you now." Wu Yi took out a pistol and handed it to Xia Yan, walked to the side without looking back in the latter's grateful gaze, looked at the endless road, and silently lit a cigarette.

The reason why he wants to use mind-reading on middle-aged women again is that he doesn't want to be a person who breaks his promises.

He had already promised to hand over the middle-aged woman to Xia Yan for disposal, and then promising the middle-aged woman would be a reversal.

Wu Yi didn't want to be such a person, at least, when there was still room for it.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

After a long time, Wu Yi turned his head and saw Xia Yan walking towards him with tears on his face, and there was a trace of blood on his pretty face.

"Thank you." Xia Yan handed the gun to Wu Yi.

"No, tissues." Wu Yi took out a pack of tissues from his pocket. "Wipe your face."

"Thanks, no need." Xia Yan barely squeezed out a smile. "I want the tears to drain themselves."

"This is the last time, and I don't want to cry anymore."

"Whew......" Wu Yi didn't say anything, just let out a long breath into the sky.

……

At night, the entire city of Mexico, except for the Kowloon Building, seemed to be plunged into darkness.

In a large room in a small three-story building behind a gas station in the western suburbs of Mexico, a faint light can still be seen from outside, even though the windows have been boarded up.

In the center of the room there was a bonfire with a large pot of meat stewed in the back kitchen, and a group of men and women sat around, all staring at the cauldron, but none of them dared to step forward to get a mouthful.

Facing the wall facing the window was a soft cloth sofa, and a middle-aged man with a dark appearance was expressionless, playing with a bottle of beer in his hand, neither drinking nor putting it down.

He is the third uncle.

In this family, he has the supreme position, and no one should think about moving chopsticks without him to speak.

He has the same triangular eyes as the fifth brother who was killed by Wu Yi, and the eyebrows and eyes of the two are also very similar.

Because the fifth brother is his biological son, but he has not come back yet.

He had already asked the fourth uncle to help with the town, and told his son that he would run away quickly when he saw that the situation was not good, and there should be no accident.

But he hasn't come back for so long, and he can't help but have an ominous premonition for the third uncle.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a child opened the door in a panic and knelt down in front of the middle-aged man with triangular eyes.

This child is the third child who escaped.

After the third child drove away from Wu Yi's sight, it took a while for him to dare to slow down, but fortunately, he had already run several times on this section of the road, and there were not many obstacles, and finally returned to their family's stronghold when it was almost dark.

"Third uncle! The fourth uncle, and the fifth brother, they are all dead! Wow woo woo woo! "The three babies are crying.

"What!"

The third uncle shouted, and the beer bottle in his hand fell to the ground, smashed into pieces with a snap, and a white foam flowed out on the ground.

"They ......," the third baby said as she cried, telling the whole story.

After listening, the third uncle's eyes were already full of bloodshots, and he roared: "Ah! Lao Tzu must kill them all! ”

……

"Yes, we must kill them all."

At the same time, in the private house behind the alley, in the surprised eyes of Zhang Ziqiang and Cheng Daodao, Wu Yi said very firmly.