Chapter 1: The Night of Yuan Street

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It's already October, and the heat has gradually dissipated, replaced by the cool autumn mood.

Lin Fanyin went back to her hometown to pay tribute to her father, and Dajin and I were too lazy to cook, so we went to the restaurant to improve our lives.

It's been more than a month since we came back, during which time we received a remittance from Shui Qingyan, although we didn't contribute much in Chongdugou, but Shui Qingyan gave us half of the value of the whole artifact.

This is a large amount of money, and it can be said that the rest of your life will be worry-free.

I also tried to do some business, but all of them failed, and I only opened a small antique shop on Yuan Street, and I couldn't make ends meet.

Business in the restaurant was not very good, so we found a quiet place on the second floor, asked for a few side dishes and a dozen beers, and chatted casually.

"It's boring...... On this day, Fanyin is also gone, hey, I can't live......" I drank the wine glass in my hand, and said worriedly: "I don't know what happened to Uncle He." ”

Dajin said: "You see that you kid is really idle, if you don't feel exciting enough, just go and move that Lu Yun, and you're still yelling here...... I see, let's find a few children on Yuan Street to clip the lama.

Just find a small tomb, it's one thing to have money or not, the key is to be stimulated. If you find a zongzi, you can still make money. ”

I laughed and said, "You're not afraid of the Seven?" ”

Dajin shook his head and said, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but the gun shoots the first bird, and when the sky falls, which tomb robber families are supporting it, our little minions, the seven people can't look down on ......."

I think it's feasible to put that in. After resting at home for such a month, I feel that my bones are rusty. Although I have no ability and no courage, I am not willing to live this comfortable life and wait for death.

I was about to say yes, but I saw a child go up to the second floor. The eyes were immediately attracted, this child looked like eleven or twelve years old, wearing a black striped sweatshirt, with a clean and handsome face, even if it was a child, I was amazed.

Of course, it wasn't his looks that caught my eye, but the strange silver-white hair on his head that reached to his waist. On top of that, I actually looked at him a little familiar.

"It's ......," I tried to remember, but I couldn't remember.

Seeing that my eyes were straight, Dajin also turned his head to look, and saw that the child had gone up the stairs, so he passed us and sat down at a table by the window, quietly looking out the window, and did not order.

Strangely, no adult took care of him, and the waiter didn't catch up. He sat there quietly, his face indifferent, looking at the dark sky outside.

"The children of now...... How old is it to fix a hairstyle that kills Mattel. Dajin muttered in a low voice: "I think he is eighty percent of Aunt Ma's child, and Aunt Ma's hairstyle in the past few days is similar to his." ”

Aunt Ma is the proprietress of this restaurant,, who especially like to perm and dye their hair, and it is not strange to dress up their children. In addition, no waiter came up to ask, so I believed it.

It's just a child, but he looks a little stranger, and I didn't take it to heart, beckoning Dajin to continue drinking and eating, and talking about the lama.

Just said a few words, "Knock...... Boom! Boom! There was a jumble of footsteps at the staircase, and a group of people went up to the second floor. They were all dressed in black, with black hats and black sunglasses, burly figures, covering half of their faces, unable to see their expressions, and their steps were heavy, which shook the floor on the second floor.

We immediately stopped talking and looked at the gang strangely.

"Underworld...... Daikin muttered carefully.

I also looked at these people, and when these people came up, they didn't even go to sit down, but walked straight to us, and I was so frightened that Daikin and I quickly stood up.

Daikin asked, "Something?" ”

The group was silent, and even formed a circle and wrapped us in the center. We were speechless due to the oppressive momentum.

What is this for, could it be that Lu Yun knew our location and sent someone to arrest us?

"Seven?"

I counted them, and I was suddenly terrified, and my back was covered in cold sweat.

The Seven? That mysterious organization that shook the tomb robbery world, killed the disciples of the family like a ghost, and even the new patriarch of the Zhang family was an opponent?

I looked at the seven men closely, and they just surrounded us and didn't see any movement. They all opened their eyes with anger, their mouths were closed, and their faces were pale without a trace of blood.

"You ......" Dajin was also frightened, and was about to speak, when the seven people moved instantly and pressed towards the two of us.

We were in a small town, and we were all too familiar with the neighborhood, so we came out for a light meal, completely unprepared, and were almost instantly controlled by these seven people.

One of them grabbed one of my arms, and the thick arms were like iron tongs clasping my veins, and I only felt that the claws of these people were extremely cold, as if they had just crawled out of the ice cellar, which was clearly the temperature of a dead man! Could it be that the Seven are simply a group of living corpses doing trouble?

They controlled the two of us, and no matter how much we struggled, it only made our arms clenched tighter and tighter.

A few big men pinched us and didn't make any further moves, and we didn't dare to say more.

It is strange to say that none of these strange people came up to ask about such a big movement upstairs, and the originally noisy sound downstairs became dead silent at some point. This is Yuan Street! At night, it's brightly lit, but in order to kill us, they slaughtered the whole street?

As I was thinking, I suddenly remembered the silver-haired child, and when I looked back, I saw that the child was still sitting there calmly, quietly looking out the window, as if he couldn't see us. And these seven strong men with cold faces didn't look at the silver-haired child.

My heart moved, could it be that this silver-haired child was the mastermind of the Seven......? What is he holding us in control for?

I was thinking about it, but I heard a sound on the stairs, and it seemed that someone had come up.

I was overjoyed, thinking that someone was coming, and if someone saw this, even if they didn't pull out their swords to help, at least they could call the police to help.

Thinking about it, I stared at the staircase, but I saw a man in a black cloak slowly coming up, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

When I saw this scene, I was dumbfounded, and my heart felt a chill. Looking at this person's dress, it is definitely not a good thing, and I definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when I came out this time, how did I meet people who are more weird and strange than the other.

Sure enough, the man in the black cloak walked straight up to the two of us and said in a low voice, "Lu An? ”

This man called my name, and his voice was surprisingly familiar.

"Oops!" Dajin shouted first, "This benevolent brother, when you see your aura, you are the leader of this group, what you are looking for is Lu An, it has nothing to do with me...... It's this kid who pulls me to eat and it's close to me...... In this way, you talk first, and I won't bother. ”

The black-robed man glanced at Dajin and said, "Shut up." ”

"Who are you?" I said tentatively, "I seem to know you." "As soon as the words came out, I felt that something was wrong, this person is the leader of the Seven, how can he be familiar with me? But his voice is indeed somewhat familiar.

The black-robed body trembled, and said sharply: "You don't talk nonsense, this time I came just for the ghost seal in your hand." ”