Chapter 245: Pengwan Town

At the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains, on a not very spacious ring road, late at night, a black Land Rover is speeding fast, and two dazzling lights flash in the night, and it is difficult to meet other vehicles for a long time along the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the car, a young man in black casual clothes sat in the driver's seat, the whole person seemed to be casual but seemed to be integrated with the whole car, driving the car smoothly, like an arm command, ordinary and ordinary temperament, but he had a handsome face with sword eyebrows, sharp and introverted, dark eyes looking straight ahead, occasionally flashing like a star, although most of the attention was on the road ahead, but the afterglow of the eyes was inevitable, With a little curiosity, he glanced through the rearview mirror of the car and glanced at Xiao Xiaobai sitting quietly in the back seat.

Xiao Xiaobai, who was sitting on the side in the back, seemed to be sitting casually, but there was a secret sense of inexplicable tension all over his body, and there was an invisible oppressive aura on his body. It may be difficult for ordinary people to feel it, but the handsome young man in black casual clothes driving the car feels it deeply.

Sideways looking at the dark night outside the window, his brows condensed slightly, Xiao Xiaobai has maintained this action for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the night was already very dark, Xiao Xiaobai, who had been silent, suddenly raised his hand and pointed his finger sideways to the car window: "This direction!"

Looking at the direction of Xiao Xiaobai's finger through the rearview mirror in the car, he glanced at the road map displayed by the navigation in the car, and the young driver in black casual clothes who nodded in response continued to drive forward, and after a short time, he reached the next intersection and turned right.

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Pengwan Town is very inconspicuous at the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains, and is even synonymous with poor areas. The people of Pengwan Town, which is backed by the mountains, have not been able to create much wealth by relying on the mountains, but are in a state of semi-disconnection from the outside world because of the inconvenient transportation of the mountain roads.

A place isolated from the world may be a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery, but such a place is often a manifestation of poverty, backwardness and ignorance.

It is said to be a town, but in fact, Pengwan Town is just a small mountain village, and there is only one street in the whole town, and even the two- and three-story buildings on the street are landmarks.

The people of Pengwan Town are scattered with many small villages around the winding Penghe Bay. In small villages, there may be only a few families, and even thatched huts, it is difficult to see brick houses, like hunters in the mountains. Coming here can even give people the illusion of traveling back in time. In fact, the ancestors of these villagers are basically some hunters. Even today, there is no shortage of people in the village who depend on hunting for their livelihood. The people here don't have any ridiculous thoughts about protecting animals.

Before the sky was bright and the morning light had not yet sprinkled on the earth, the silent streets of Pengwan Town, with the flashing of car lights, the black Land Rover that drove into the market town soon attracted a burst of barking dogs.

Under Xiao Xiaobai's familiar guidance, the black Land Rover came to a stop in front of a three-story building that looked quite eye-catching on the street. Looking at the red lantern hanging on the door of the building, Xiao Xiaobai, who directly pushed the car door and got out of the car, looked at the scraps of paper on the street at the door and the smell of gunfire that had not completely dissipated, and couldn't help but look up at the glass window with the word "red happiness" faintly visible upstairs.

Call.. Xiao Xiaobai, who was a little on the ground under his feet, jumped to the upstairs window with a faint tiger roar breaking through the air, and the handsome young driver's face changed in black casual clothes and his eyes were constricted in horror.

At the same time, in the festively furnished bedroom upstairs, a woman in a red wedding dress was lying on the bed like a corpse, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were full of despair and sluggishness. On the side, a man in a suit who was tight on top of his fat body and looked like a monkey and a crown was lying on the bed like a dead pig, covered in alcohol and snoring.

may have been woken up by a hurried dog barking outside, the fat man who frowned and opened his eyes in a daze sat up from the bed like a fat pig turning over, and when he saw the figure lying quietly on the side, he couldn't help but lift his spirits in an instant, swallowed his saliva and grinned, and was about to pounce.

Some of the wooden red shadows slowly came back to their senses, and when they saw the fat man smiling strangely and reaching out to touch him, he subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he was weak, and it was very difficult to get up and move.

"Hehe, Ah Yan, we have all visited the church, you are already my people, where do you want to hide? Come on! We can't miss the good time of this cave room to spend candles... Belch.. Ahh The fat man who was about to put his hands on the red shadow with a strange smile suddenly felt his neck tighten and couldn't speak the next moment, and then the whole person flew out upside down like a cloud, accompanied by a scream and a low muffled sound, and fell to the ground hard.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Xiaobai also came to the side of the bed like a gust of wind, and hurriedly reached out to help up the red shadow lying on the bed: "Sister Yan!"

Seeing Xiao Xiaobai, Peng Xueyan seemed to be stunned, and then a touch of brilliance slowly appeared in her dull and desperate eyes, and she opened her mouth before she could speak, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were already flowing silently.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiaobai, who felt a tingling pain in his heart, didn't say anything, picked up Peng Xueyan and went directly to the window and jumped down.

After the sound of the car driving away sounded below, the fat man in the room got up from the ground, came to the window with a curse, and looked at the black Land Rover on the street outside with gritted teeth: "Hold the grass so much.怂怂 Dare to come to my house to rob people, provoke me Peng Shanhu, and look for death!"

Seven or eight miles away from the street of Pengwan Town, on the bank of a river in Penghe Bay, the black Land Rover quietly parked on the side of the road, clicked on Peng Xueyan's sleeping hole and let him sleep Xiao Xiaobai pushed the car door and got out of the car, took out his mobile phone with a somewhat cold face and dialed Peng Gong's phone.

"Xiaobai, why did you call me suddenly? Is there something wrong with this early morning?" asked Peng Gong.

"Are you still confused? I drank too much yesterday, right?" Xiao Xiaobai said coldly.

Peng Gong was stunned when he heard this: "I didn't drink yesterday! No, what kind of wine?"

"What kind of wine? Of course it's Sister Yan's wine! Why, you don't know as a cousin? Sister Yan got married, didn't you even receive a notice as a cousin?" Xiao Xiaobai's slightly sneering tone became even colder.

Peng Gong was really confused, and when he heard Xiao Xiaobai's words, he suddenly asked in a shocked voice and hurriedly asked, "What? Xiao Xiaobai, you can make it clear, what is Xue Yan's wedding wine? What did you say? What happened?"

"It seems that you really don't know," Xiao Xiaobai's tone softened slightly, but her voice was already a little low and cold: "What happened? I don't know what happened! I only know that when I arrived in Pengwan Town, Sister Yan was already lying on the marriage bed in her wedding dress, but fortunately, the dead fat pig lying next to her drank too much and slept to death. Otherwise, even if I come, it will be too late, and the raw rice will already be cooked. ā€

Peng Gong, who was slightly silent, said in the same low voice: "I probably understand, Xiaobai, thank you for saving Xue Yan." I'll deal with this as soon as possible. ā€

"If you don't deal with it, how to deal with it, I don't want to know. I'm not going to leave it at that, though. No matter who dares to hurt Sister Yan, I will make him pay," Xiao Xiaobai hung up the phone directly without waiting for Peng Gong to respond, gritted his teeth and looked at the river in front of him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

In the car, the handsome young driver in black casual clothes sitting in the driver's seat clearly felt the murderous intent instantly emanating from Xiao Xiaobai, who was standing with his back to the car on the bank of the river not far from the car, and couldn't help but subconsciously tighten his eyes shrinking, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "What a heavy murderous aura! Who is he? How many people do you have to kill to cultivate such a heavy murderous aura!"

The handsome young driver in black casual clothes naturally didn't know that such a heavy bloody killing aura on Xiao Xiaobai's body was completely imposed on him by the ghost inkstone, and it was not really because of killing, otherwise he would be a real killing god.

Xiao Xiaobai stood quietly on the bank of the river for a long time, until the sky slowly brightened, Xiao Xiaobai, who raised his eyebrows lightly and slowly raised his head, the cold light in his eyes seemed to retreat even the light of the morning sun.

Xiao Xiaobai, who took a deep breath, turned around and returned to the car, took out the ghost pen from his arms under the stunned gaze of the handsome young driver in black casual clothes, and gently clicked on Peng Xueyan's jade finger, a drop of blood seeped out of Peng Xueyan's finger and was absorbed by the tip of the pen, and then the ghost pen with a flash of blood quickly rotated a few times in Xiao Xiaobai's hand, and then stopped like a compass and pointed in a direction.