"Which one dares to beat the fifth brother!"

A burst of shouts suddenly rang out.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a large group of people rushed out from behind the house, either shirtless or wearing only vests, exposing their fancy tattoos, all with machetes in their hands, and their faces full of fierceness.

I sneered and reached into my pocket, but my eyes looked at the fifth brother with murderous intent.

"Stop!" The fifth brother roared, stood up suddenly, snatched the machete from the hand of the guy who rushed to the front, and slapped him twice.

This time, not only was the beaten person stunned, but the group of people behind were also stunned, stopped on the spot, and looked at the fifth brother at a loss.

"What a foolish fart, I don't know this brother if I don't fight, what kind of eyes do you come out of? Apologize to Lao He, hurry up! ”

A group of subordinates hurriedly bowed to me, "Laohe, I'm sorry." ”

The fifth brother said to me: "My brothers don't have much knowledge, don't laugh at it, since the negotiation is over, let's rest upstairs first, and when the idea arrives, I'll greet you." ”

I didn't say anything, and generously followed the fifth brother upstairs into a private room.

The fifth brother closed the door, and then said, "Brother, follow the rules, don't mind!" ”

I pulled the old black star out and raised my hands above my head.

The fifth brother stepped forward and touched his body carefully, confirming that there was no mobile phone, BP machine and anything else that could contact the outside world, so that people served a plate of fruit, which was regarded as a gift.

I smiled and accepted it, gave a cigarette to the fifth brother, lit it and took two puffs before he withdrew.

I sat down at the table in front of the window, took out the piece of tissue that had wiped the nosebleed hidden in the palm of my hand, took out a pen and paper from my bag, quickly drew a sketch portrait of the fifth brother, rubbed some of the nosebleed to the center of my forehead, and then took a sewing needle and nailed the portrait under the bed.

In preparation, I didn't touch the fruit, just lay down on the bed and closed my eyes.

Voices from the outside world came into my ears.

Pedestrians walking and laughing on the street outside, shops shouting and soliciting, tidying up tables and chairs on the first floor, fifth brother talking to people on the phone, and ...... Faint sobbing.

The sound came from below, one floor above, and was supposed to be underground.

It doesn't sound like just one person.

No wonder the fifth brother wants to sit here, it turns out that there is Guanyin transiting here.

There is something big to do tonight, the fifth brother can't be distracted, this batch of Guanyin will probably spend the night here, and wait for the dust to settle tomorrow before sending them away.

The fifth brother's call ended, and heavy footsteps quickly walked in the direction of the room.

The door creaked open.

"Brother, there is news, that immortal is about to be in place, this table is in a hurry, and it can't be stopped, so let's set off with me."

I turned over and got up, and said: "It's the same as if I'm done with things, I don't know what kind of platform there is around here to pick three tricks, and I came out of my hometown outside the gates, and I haven't been happy, I'm really impatient." ”

"Okay, when the matter is done, I ask my brother to relax a little, my own platform, I don't dare to say anything else, it is hygienic and quiet, and I am a sharp-mouthed product."

The fifth brother laughed and took a sip.

I followed him downstairs, got into a Cherokee, and went up Woodmill Mountain.

Walk to the Shandang parking lot, get out of the car and carry a bag, and then walk along the mountain, and when you reach the ground, the sky is already dark.

This is a must-go road to Nansan Pavilion.

Although there are hotels on the mountain, they are relatively expensive, and most tourists choose to stay at the bottom of the mountain.

As soon as it gets dark, there will be no human figures on the road.

The fifth brother led me around a sharp bend, and muttered twice at the dense forest next to me, and then got into it.

There were already three people sitting in the jungle, checking the weapons in their hands.

An old black star of water.

The three of them are not very eye-catching, their hair is messy, and their clothes are simple and even a little shabby, which cannot be compared with the glamorous killers in Hong Kong movies.

But that's the standard state for a serious killer.

It is easy to mix if it is not eye-catching, and it is convenient to evacuate if it is not eye-catching.

The one who is too handsome actually eats this bowl of rice.

"Brothers, this is a new brother, and he will be the pioneer in a while to serve the dishes."

The three of them glanced at me and didn't say anything, and one of them, a thin man in his forties, asked the fifth brother, "Here is the idea?" ”

"It's coming this way, and it's coming soon." The fifth brother put the bag on the ground and pulled it open, took out a snowy dog-legged scimitar from it, and said to me, "When you start for a while, give him a breath, the master asks, pick the melon raw, otherwise he won't give the tail hand." I'll have to do it myself. ”

Picking melons raw means that people cut off their heads alive.

The three of them obviously knew this request, and didn't say anything, they just got up from the ground and slapped the dust on their clothes, or the thin man spoke, but this time it was said to me, "The three of us are old partners, but since the fifth brother said that he would use you as a pioneer, he won't rob you, and when he sees the idea, you start to do it, whether you hit it or not, immediately lie on the ground, and the three of us go up to ......make up for it."

Before he could finish his words, his head suddenly flew up.

The fifth brother standing next to him suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes and cut his neck with a single sword.

The other two were startled, and subconsciously raised their guns to fight, but the action was a little slower, and the fifth brother swung his knife like electricity, slashing twice in a row, wiping the necks of the two.

In the blink of an eye, the three Kanian killers were all confessed.

The fifth brother was half bloodstained, panting and standing on the spot with a knife, his expression was wooden and his eyes were dull.

I asked, "Which room does the old Bodhisattva have?" ”

The fifth brother replied dumbly: "The cliff view Linyuan Hall on the third floor." ”

"Tell the old Bodhisattva that the matter is done."

There was a hint of struggle on the fifth brother's face, obviously deceiving the Thousand Faces Hu was an extremely frightening thing for him, so much so that he would hesitate to be controlled by my fascination.

But that's just a struggle.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the pager to leave a message to Qianmian Hu: The banquet was successful.

"Deal with these few, and then wipe your neck yourself, the bitter point of death, it is convenient to keep the soul, and you can find a way back."

The fifth brother nodded dumbly, took out a small sapper shovel from his pocket, and began to dig a pit on the spot, ready to bury the corpse.

I ignored him anymore, came out of the woods, went up the road, came to the Nantian Pavilion, went in and booked a room, and specially asked for a cliff view room.

I took off my coat, changed into tight clothes, stood on the windowsill, stood upside down, my head down, my knees bent, hooked the gap in the outer wall with my toes, supported with my hands, and just stood upside down, crawling and wandering close to the wall.

This hand is called the scorpion upside down to climb the city, Lao Rong's unique ability to step on the wall and fly the eaves, born from the color door acrobatics.

I started practicing this trick at the age of ten, and I practiced it for eight years, and it was only a little successful, but whenever there was a small slit that could hook the body, but according to Sister Miao, she had seen a real master of Dacheng, on the smooth wall like a mirror, just by relying on the muscles to exert force, she could firmly suck it, and crawl at will like a gecko.

Later, I walked with her in all directions, only to hear that this unique skill had been lost for many years, and I didn't know where she learned this trick or where she had seen this master.

Sister Miao is a mystery that I can't solve.

Although I have been with her for ten years, I don't even know her real name.