This is the second time I've walked this way, and the first time we passed this road, we met the strange man in red, so this time I looked around carefully when I passed by the grass. It's already dark. Waist-high weeds in the grass were slanted by the wind.

There was silence all around, and there was not half a human figure. I drove on, the road began to bump, and according to the route in my memory, I finally saw the big house where Uncle Fan used to live in the distance. But before the car could reach the house, a few people suddenly blocked my way.

I quickly applied the brakes, and although I reacted quickly, the car came to a stop at a point where it was close to hitting the men. In the light of the headlights, I immediately recognized their identities, they were all wearing sunglasses and suits, this was Uncle Seven's people.

They stood in a row, as if they had decided that I wouldn't crash into them, so everyone watched as the car approached them closer and closer, and their bodies remained motionless. I opened the car door and got out of the car. I shouted to them, saying that I was here to find Uncle Seven, but they didn't respond.

I was a little surprised, so I tentatively bypassed them and tried to go to the house. Just as I was passing by them, they suddenly moved, and this time, they all swung their fists at me! I had a sense of vigilance in my heart, so I easily avoided it.

I took a few steps back and confronted them.

"I want to see Uncle Seven." I said to those people.

It was Uncle Seventh himself who asked me to come to him at any time, so he must have confessed to these people a long time ago, but what makes me feel strange is this. These people won't let me go at all. I opened my mouth to say my purpose, but they were indifferent, and I looked behind them, and the lights were on in the big house where Uncle Fan once lived.

From the first floor to the second floor, the windows in each room are lit. I looked carefully again, and there were still a few cars around the house, and the lights of the cars were still on, and the lights of the cars were still on, and the ignition was not turned off. Looking further away, there were several cars that had already been turned off parked in the distance, and I recognized them, those were the cars of Uncle Seven and his men.

in this house. In addition to Uncle Seven, there seems to be other people visiting.

Looking at these people in front of me, although they are dressed the same, they may not be Uncle Seven's subordinates. Otherwise, they would have let me go a long time ago. What is certain is that these people belong to the same force as Uncle Seven. I was worried that something would happen to Uncle Seven, and I tried my best to get rid of these people, but just as I tried to bypass them again, one of them pulled out a gun!

The muzzle of the gun was quickly pointed at me, I didn't hesitate, I didn't think this person was just trying to scare me, I felt the killing intent from his facial expression! Sure enough, just as I was rushing to the side, gunshots rang out, and I quickly ducked behind the car, and just as I poked my head out, another shot rang out.

The bullet passed through the car and shattered the windshield, and I quickly leaned down, the bullet shattering the front and rear glass. The glass shards spilled and I felt them fall on me, but I didn't have the heart to tidy it up at the moment because I felt the man who shot me coming towards me.

I gritted my teeth, my heart was slightly flustered, after the destruction of the killer organization, I didn't think that I would be in danger, I was sure in my heart, the person who bought the murderer of me would not do it again for the time being. But what I didn't expect was that I was in danger, and it was about to meet Uncle Fan.

I calmed down, and just as I was thinking about how to dodge the man's bullet, the man stopped. Through the headlights in the distance, I saw his elongated figure standing still, I stood up cautiously again, the man had already put down the gun, he had turned his back to me, I followed his gaze, the man was staring at Uncle Fan's house.

There was a man standing in the window on the second floor of the house, and he seemed to be making a gesture to the man, but I couldn't understand the content of the gesture, because it was so far away that I couldn't even see the person's appearance. It also looked like an elderly person, and when he turned sideways, I saw his slightly rickety back.

But he is definitely not Uncle Fan, Uncle Fan is a little higher than him.

The man disappeared by the window, and the man turned to face me again, and I subconsciously stepped back, I wondered if the man would attack me again.

"Go to the car, when Uncle Seven wants to see you, he will naturally notify you, wait obediently, otherwise your life will be lost!" The man said, putting away his gun and retreating to the other men's side. They formed a human wall, and they stood in front of me like that, and I retreated to the car to avoid any trouble.

The men kept staring at me, as if they would do it if I dared to act rashly on him. I kept staring at Uncle Fan's house, and there was no movement on the windowsill since the man left the window, until half an hour later, when the figure that had disappeared from the windowsill returned to the windowsill.

He was facing the window, and as much as I tried to see his face, it was too far away for me to see. The man stood on the windowsill for five minutes, looking in the direction of the head, as if he were looking at where I was.

After staring at the figure for a long time, I suddenly had a feeling that I didn't know if it was an illusion: the person seemed to be smiling at me.

I shook my head vigorously, and when I looked at him again, he left the window again. The lights on the second floor of the house suddenly went out, and within a few minutes, the lights on the first floor of the house also went out.

Then the door of the house was opened, and a large group of men in suits came out, and there were many cars around the house, and the lights of each car were not turned off, and it was because of this that I captured a detail: a man came out with a large sack in his hand.

The man walked over to a car, opened the trunk, and threw the bag of hemp into the trunk. Soon, the men got into the car one by one, and the figure who had just stood on the edge of the second-floor windowsill also came down, and he slowly descended the steps and got into a car that had been prepared in advance.

So many cars started almost at the same time, and one by one they left under my gaze. The men who stood in my way finally left, and they left in the opposite direction from which I came, and these people did not live in the city, but in the suburbs.

I drove the car to the house as soon as possible, and hurriedly stopped in front of the house gate, and I quickly got out of the car.

As I ascended the steps, I looked closely at the ground, and as I expected, I found blood on the steps! When I saw the man with the hemp bag in his hand, it occurred to me that the sack might contain a person who was injured or dead.

This bloodstain confirmed my suspicion, it was Uncle Seventh who now lived in Uncle Fan's former residence, thinking of this, I clenched my fists and immediately kicked the door open. It was quiet in the house and I fumbled along the wall, it was my second time here, so I quickly found the switch for the light.

It wasn't as messy as expected, everything was neatly arranged, and the only thing that made the house look discordant was probably the scattered blood stains on the ground. Looking at the shape of the bloodstains, it was obvious that they were falling to the ground drop by drop, and I remembered the hemp bag that the man was carrying.

I followed the trail of blood to the stairs, and the blood stretched from the second floor to the first floor. I stepped up the stairs and walked upstairs step by step, the lights on the second floor had not yet been turned on, and it was pitch black. I felt the wall and finally slowly made my way up to the second floor.

As the hind foot left the last step, my son smelled an unusually stinging smell of blood, there was a murder scene here!

I immediately made a judgment in my brain, I came to the door of the room on the second floor, in order not to destroy the scene of the murder, I didn't dare to step into the room easily, I put my hand into the wall of the room and groped, finally, just when I found the light switch, another pair of cold and rough hands covered the back of my hand......

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