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In the deep canyon, there is an unpredictable mountain atmosphere, like a magical light gauze drapery, delicately and gracefully painted into a landscape painting, surrounded by mountains, a Western-style two-story villa stands abruptly in it.
A burst of gunfire echoed through the mountains and forests, and then disappeared and returned to dead silence.
On the second floor of the villa, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the young man with a pale face looked down with interest, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said to himself: "It's the same as rumored on the Internet, it's an invulnerable Buddhist Venerable... This thing .... Father... Hehe....."
Liu Lao's eyes were full of horror, and he looked at Ling Bai, who was only a few dozen centimeters away from him, like a ghost.
That face is so handsome that it makes all male stars envious, jealous and hateful, with an angular face, clear eyes, smooth skin like jade, and a white monk's robe, not to mention blood and blood.
Unscathed?
Have your pistols been hit under the covers?
Liu Lao looked at the more than ten people in the distance with a calm face.
The members of the organization looked at him with an aggrieved expression, raised their pistols, and said that they were also helpless, and a clever ghost even shot Ling Bai in the back of the head again.
The bang startled Liu Lao, almost thinking that his subordinates had defected, he and Ling Bai were standing on the same level, it looked like the man was shooting at him, the highly compressed air flow whistled by, and the piercing eardrum hurt.
A drop of urine came out of the guy who had long since been useless,
Liu Lao was annoyed, this was the first time he was scared to pee, he was not so scared when he was surrounded by thousands of gangs of the Qing Gang with his old master before, but today he was actually scared to pee by his subordinates. But what frightened him even more was that the monk standing in front of him was still looking at him with a smile.
"I didn't get shot, the other party is fine, and he missed again?"
Liu Lao's mind was like electricity, his eyes glanced up, and he found that there was no one in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
It is impossible for his subordinates to deviate, he finally reacted, the monk in front of him can't use common sense, and the little master invited him to come is a kind of affirmation and recognition of him.
Thinking of this, Liu Lao broke out in a cold sweat, he made a mistake, a very fatal mistake.
Judging people by their appearance, relying on the old and selling the old.
"Master Ling..... The villain is wrong. β
Liu Lao's face was indifferent, he took out a delicate small pistol from his Tang suit, and pulled the trigger on his legs.
Bang bang bang,
Under the tongue of fire, a puff of smoke filled the air, and all the bullets were emptied.
Liu Lao fell to his knees with a puff, his legs were full of terrifying blood holes, and the scarlet blood water rushed out as if he didn't need money. He gritted his teeth, didn't snort, and said lightly: "The master is merciful, please forgive the villain." β
18, who has been pretending to be out of the world, is frightened and inexplicable, Liu Lao's identity is respected, and it can be said that he is a big man above 10,000 people under one person, and now he has broken his legs to beg Ling Bai for mercy, and he doesn't believe it when he says it, but it is true.
Liu Lao's attitude changed too quickly, and she couldn't see through what the reason was.
"Old man, why are you doing this?"
Ling Bai let out a long sigh with a look of compassion, "Amitabha, the old man is indeed merciful, so forgive... You guys. β
"Then thank you Brother Ling. β
Suddenly, a person walked out of the villa, smiling at him.
"Little host. "Liu Lao Ji.
Everyone saluted, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a mouthful.
The young man in front of him was dressed in casual clothes, with bright and dazzling black eyes like obsidian, flashing with awe-inspiring heroic aura, and his eyes were as sharp as a pair of eyes hidden under the seemingly calm eye waves, and on a handsome face with a strong and deep contour like a carving, it was even more imposing, reminiscent of a tiger pounced on its prey on the savannah, full of danger.
It can be seen from everyone's attitude that this person is a boss-level character, Ling Bai also noticed his existence just now, but he didn't point it out, pretending not to know anything, and asked, "What is the name of the donor?"
"Zhou Wenxuan, the head of the Little Brother Eagle Gang. The young man smiled slightly.
"The Eagle Gang?"
Ling Bai's eyes flashed, this Eagle Gang is said to be his behemoth who wiped out the Qing Gang, what is the matter with him coming to the door. he
"Let's talk upstairs. β
Zhou Wenxuan made a gesture of please, and then helped Liu Lao up: "Send Uncle Liu to rest, and 18 will also come in." β
The two stepped forward to hug Liu Lao, bowing their heads and not daring to speak.
Liu Lao exhaled turbidity, and watched Zhou Wenxuan and Ling Bai's figures disappear before retracting his gaze, and said coldly: "Which bastard fired the last shot just now, are you very clever, don't you? You think you're very clever, don't you? Drag him out... Feed the dogs...."
The face of the little clever ghost who shot at the end changed greatly, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The Eagles were well-organized and led out, and the little ghost was dragged away, and in a short time, there were bursts of wailing and barking dogs in the garden.
......
The dΓ©cor inside the villa is very weird and antique, which is very different from the style of the whole villa, giving a very uncomfortable feeling. Walking in it is like entering a gloomy old mansion, and when you go up to the second floor, there are carved beams and painted columns, and the mahogany furniture of all colors is like a dead man's coffin with a blood-red color.
Zhou Wenxuan invited Ling Bai to sit down, and asked with a smile, "Is Brother Ling hungry?"
"Let's get straight to the point. β
"Haha, okay. β
Zhou Wenxuan was stunned, and immediately laughed, as if he thought it was very interesting.
He waved his hand, and 18, who was standing beside him, took out a yellowed old photo from his body and respectfully handed it to Ling Bai.
In front of Zhou Wenxuan, 18 restrained his flattery and did not dare to make a mistake.
Ling Bai's gaze swept from the snow-white slippery on her chest and landed on the photo.
In the photo is an old man with long braids and white hair in a robe, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and he looks at Zhou Wenxuan a little.
"What do you mean?"
Zhou Wenxuan smiled and tapped lightly on the mahogany tabletop, "This is my grandfather, there was an extra hole in his old man's grave two days ago, and when he opened the coffin, the body inside was gone; β
"It's strange that someone's grave has been robbed. β
"It's not a cave thief. β
"That's supposed to be your enemy's doing, either call the police, or find out the person in your own way, what are you looking for me?"
"None of the burial goods in my grandfather's and my father's graves were lost, and both holes seemed to have been dug out of the grave. If the enemy did it, of course it won't bother you, I doubt .... The two elders have deceived the corpses..."
"Corpse?"
Ling Bai smiled, "You have to believe in science, Brother Wenxuan." β
"Also, why should I help you? I'm not interested in money. β
"Science? Can science now explain why you can't be killed with a gun? Can science explain how a sword splits mountains and rivers? The world is changing too fast, and our Eagle Gang is declining day by day, and its power has been reduced by one-tenth, and life is very difficult. Zhou Wenxuan sighed and gestured his fingers, "Ten million! protect me.... I was afraid that my grandfather and father would miss me too much, so they would come to me at night to catch up. β