Xu Qing also figured out why 'Tassie' was targeted by these gang members.

Borrowing is definitely only one aspect, and the other side should come from the hidden dangers buried by Tassi when he first came to the city three years ago.

After all, a young man who can hold a gold coin and looks panicked with fear on his face will always lead people to reverie.

Maybe this wouldn't have happened without going to the gang to borrow money.

But it's already happening.

And the procurement of those materials is a necessary condition for completing the transaction.

Xu Qing stopped and called out for thousands of projections.

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My heart suddenly settled down a lot.

In the parking lot area, in an obviously dilapidated jeep, two gang members sat in their mouths, smoking cigarettes and spitting fog.

Xu Qing had the figure of 'Duogu' in his mind.

In the eyes of these gang members, whether it is his property or his jeep, it is the property of the gang.

It's no wonder that after asking the question, Duogu killed him directly.

I had such thoughts for a long time.

Xu Qing walked towards the jeep, and the two gang members also spotted him, with a look of surprise on their faces, as if they didn't expect him to come here.

Jumping out of the car, a sneer on his face, a cigarette in his mouth, and a dagger drawn from his waist.

The two approached Xu Qing with a fierce look on their faces.

Xu Qing also pulled out his weapon.

A long, refracting light, chilly watermelon knife.

In terms of length, it is obvious that the watermelon knife, which is four or five times the length of the dagger, is superior.

The two gang members threw down their daggers, turned around and ran.

Harvest Dagger x2.

Gang members?

Xu Qing spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground and inserted the watermelon knife back into the cowhide knife pocket at his waist.

.........

On the grassy road, a faint white mist fills the air, reducing the reflection of the sun's clusters, and the light gradually dims.

A 'clicking' second-hand jeep passed by, splashing a lot of water from the potholes in the road.

It was an almost abandoned road, and Xu Qing didn't see any vehicles coming out of it.

The lights of the jeep flickered on and off, shining in the world of light clouds.

It is as if you are leading to a new world of unknown and mystery.

Monta Village is very remote, and the Locke family used to be a tomb guard family that guarded the secrets of the God's Well and Keys.

But everything changes, and poverty and greed can prevail over all so-called taboos.

"You two idiots, it's really useless to let him run away and drive away in the car."

Dirty water splashed, and the two modified second-hand cars were also driving in the faint clouds, obviously chasing Xu Qing's vehicles.

Dogu sat in the passenger seat, his mouth was constantly swearing, and the two gang members sitting in the back row, their heads bowed, their faces turned red, and they didn't dare to say a word.

But in my heart, I thought, a group of you, and let this guy run away...... With such a long watermelon knife, who would dare to ..... It's all out to mix, what kind of life to play!

"Hurry up, catch up with that kid, I must torture him severely."

Duogu said in a calm tone, with greed in his eyes.

"He definitely has some secret, maybe it has something to do with the gold coins he took out three years ago."

After about an hour of driving, the speed of the two cars gradually slowed down.

Dogu rolled down the window and looked at the dirt road on the left side of the fork, overgrown with a large number of weeds, and the traces of crushing were extremely obvious, as if a car had violently rushed in.

The dark weather, the cold wind blowing, the clouds and mist are wrapped between the trees, it is particularly eerie, it seems that there are signs of rain, the heavy dark clouds are undulating, and the black pressure is overwhelming, which makes people feel depressed.

Dogu got out of the car with a pistol and a group of gang members, eight in number, with baseball bats and daggers pinned to their waists.

There was no road ahead, and the second-hand jeep was parked at the end of the dirt road, wrapped in trees and vines, and a crevice path came into view.

The scattered vine branches on both sides are extremely obvious from the felling marks, and the trail is so wet and muddy after the rain that the footprints on it are extremely obvious.

Dogu licked his lips and wiped the sweat from his face due to the hot flashes.

I have already made up some picture plots in my mind.

Perhaps it was a country boy who had killed someone, or found a treasure, and fled to the city with some of the gold coins because he was afraid.

Whatever the case may be, all of them will belong to their Red Gang.

It is a village sandwiched between two mountain peaks, there are many mud houses and wooden houses, built in a style dating back more than a hundred years, mud roads, fence railings, scarecrows attached to a large number of vines stuck in the fields, as for the crops have long been overgrown with weeds.

The creek at the entrance of the village has also dried up completely, the road is still difficult to walk, and the smell of mud after the rain and the wet mud sticks to the shoes.

Tagu and the others followed the footprints to this place, staring at the village that exuded gloomy air conditioners, the dim light, and the gray sky cast an invisible pressure on everyone's hearts.

"How old and big, this place is too gloomy and evil, my hairs are standing on end."

"A bunch of cowards, what's there to be afraid of, it's just a village with no people, find that damn bastard, and burn the village down with a fire."

Duogu said indifferently: "What kind of demons and monsters are not as powerful as my gun." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand.

The footprints stretched all the way into the village, and because of the dim light, only the outlines of some buildings appeared in the depths, ghosting.

"Catch up and see what the hell that guy is up to."

.......

"My dear grandmother, your good great-grandson has come to see you and brought you your favorite pastry."

"Grandma, are you still alive.... If you're still alive, squeak...... Don't your favorite great-grandchildren come out to see you? ”

In the long and narrow underground passage, the traces of past excavations are no longer visible, but all kinds of cobwebs, wood chips, and vines are embedded in the soil, like the roots of old trees, and many vines are still entangled with the remains of some small animals.

The figure carrying a kerosene lamp stood in a specific position and did not move forward.

Ten centimeters away, there is a man-made wooden threshold, on which there are many scratches, blackened blood marks, witnessing some tragic stories.

Xu Qing swallowed his saliva, although the various feedback has been reduced to a minimum, the visual picture is enough to bring a shocking impact.

The lingering cold breath, if the feedback was normal, he would probably be shivering from the cold.

The vines deeper became more and more numerous, almost densely stacked together, blocking the view and making it impossible to see the situation over there.

The key was also inside, hanging from his grandmother's chest.

Minutes and seconds passed, and finally, a hoarse sound as if the wooden door was rubbing, with a strange sharpness.

"My dear Tassie great-grandson, it's been three years, three years, and you haven't brought me food, and I thought you would never come back."

The voice suddenly laughed strangely, "Yes, I understand, and you also understand that it is impossible for those who go down to the well of God to get rid of the temptation of wealth, you can't, and I can't." ”

"My dear great-grandson of Tassie, come in and let me see you and see what has become of you."