Section 48 Wild
The moon and stars are scarce, and the lights in the distance are lit up, looking like stars.
Not far below a broken wall, there were a few people standing, all facing a hole that was slanting downward, and the hole was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
There was a coffin next to the entrance of the cave, as if it had been dug out of the hole, [***] it was not good, and the gray bones were exposed inside, but everyone did not look at it, obviously this coffin was not their purpose, all of them had gloomy faces and dead people crawling out of the grave, just looking at the hole and being distracted, as if a wild ghost would jump out of it, and two of them looked into the distance from time to time, with restless expressions.
"Mr. Yan, why haven't the people we were waiting for come yet. A fat man had fine beads of sweat on his forehead, looked at a middle-aged man and asked, that person was dressed like a shelled hard-boiled egg, clean, it was the one at Lin Yifei's table during the day, seeing that his outfit was originally going to attend that kind of large-scale dinner party, but he didn't expect to run to such a deserted place in the middle of the night.
"Wait. Mr. Yan just said these three words, and then closed his mouth tightly, it seemed that it was a little difficult to pry even if he took the change cone.
Before the fat man could say more, a thin man next to him pulled him and made a look, the fat man laughed dryly, his mung bean-like eyes rolled around, secretly looked at everyone's faces, and suddenly smiled at the person closest to the entrance of the cave: "Brother Bao, how is it, do you see any fame?"
If everyone's face is gloomy like a dead man, the brother Bao at the entrance of the cave is a dead man, his whole body is gray, his two eyes are not black, and he is also a little gray, I don't know if it is because of the clothes to set off, others were looked at by him, and it is estimated that he will have nightmares all night, he just looked back at the fat man, and the fat man felt cold all over his body, and a chill rushed up his back, and he forced a laugh, waiting for the brother Bao to speak.
I didn't expect Brother Bao to be tighter than Mr. Yan's tone just now, but he just looked at the fat man for a long time, then turned his head and stared at the hole, as if the hole was much cuter than the fat man's smiling face.
The fat man muttered and scolded in his heart, if Lao Tzu hadn't looked at the face of money, he wouldn't have come to this ghost place if he was killed, but the thin man pulled him aside and said in a low voice: "What is there to talk about with that surnamed Bao, although we beat the idea of the dead, but it is not enough for him to be ruthless, listen to Mr. Yan, he has eaten the dead." β
The fat man shivered excitedly, although it was not cold at night, and he wore a lot, but he felt that the breeze nearby suddenly turned into a gust of cloudy wind, and he couldn't say the chill on his upper body, "Really?
The thin man seemed to have a good relationship with the fat man, and said in a low voice: "I heard Mr. Yan say that this is a bit weird underneath, and he was afraid of touching something dirty, so he invited him over in Xiangxi, he has eaten dead people, and he has heard that even ghosts can't get on their bodies." β
The fat man sneered: "What the hell is in this world, I think they are purely scaring themselves, but since they brought the two of us and invited him over, they obviously don't trust us." β
The thin man pinched him and motioned him to whisper, Mr. Yan hadn't said anything yet, and the eyes of a person next to him had already swept over, his face was as cold as ice, his waist was as straight as a javelin, he fiddled with a knife in his hand, and said slowly: " Mr. Yan is the initiator of this operation, he said to wait for people, of course we have to do what he tells us, but I heard Mr. Yan say that Takahashi is not late, but there is something to do, I want to make this operation more certain, of course, we are cooperating this time, and I hope everyone can cooperate some, as long as it succeeds, the reward is indispensable for everyone. β
The fat man said with a smile: "Of course Mr. Yan's reputation has nothing to say, otherwise he wouldn't have paid us a deposit of one million first, but I don't know how long we have to wait, Brother Mu and I both count money by the number of days, if you don't act today, you will make a move tomorrow, Mr. Yan and Mr. Leng will not have to pay an extra day's wages." β
"Don't worry, since we invite you to come, we have our own plans, and you don't have to worry about money. Mr. Leng still spoke coldly, staring at the blue light on the knife in his hand, and there was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The fat man looked at the knife in his hand, his small eyes blinked, and he glanced at the thin man again, his eyes seemed to be communicating something, the wilderness became silent, and he only heard the unknown insects chirping, if he heard it in the countryside, it was quite poetic, but in this wilderness, there was a rotten coffin next to it, a pile of white bones, which made people listen to it and only feel like a cry.
"It's coming. Mr. Yan suddenly whispered, with a hint of excitement in his tone.
The fat man looked around and said, "Where?"
Suddenly found that everyone was looking at his back, only to feel that someone seemed to be blowing on the back of his neck, and couldn't help but be startled, although he was not afraid of ghosts, but when he saw everyone's eyes, he thought for a while that there was a female ghost sticking out her tongue, stretching out her hands to strangle herself, and couldn't help jumping forward.
The fat man Huo Ran turned around, but found a person standing quietly in his original position, he wanted to be angry, but a moving smile appeared on his face in an instant, "Mr. Takahashi, I don't see it, you still like to play this kind of trick, but it scares me to death." β
Mr. Takahashi's face was pale, as if he hadn't heard the fat man's greeting, he didn't say a word, but his face was as if he had never seen the sun in his life, but he looked like he was only in his twenties, which made the fat man very strange, and it was Mr. Yan who had been in contact with him and the thin man.
He and the thin man originally specialized in tomb robbing for a living, quite experienced, but when they saw the scene in front of them, this is just an ordinary tomb, not to mention giving others a deposit of one million, from his professional point of view, even if he sticks a hundred yuan to others to clean up, it can't be done, so is there something strange about the hole?
Mr. Yan laughed, "Ji Fat, you are laughing, they all say that you are shrewd in calculations, and you are not small, if you are easily scared to death, how can you make a living for more than ten years but have nothing to do, by the way, Mr. Takahashi, why didn't you bring people here? Or did you ask things clearly and think he was useless?"
Takahashi shook his head, his face even paler, "That old man is not simple, there seems to be a master by his side." He spoke in a stiff tone, as if he hadn't spoken to someone for a long time.
Mr. Yan's face changed, "Master, what's going on?Mr. Takahashi, aren't you a master yourself?"
When Mr. Leng heard the word master, his hand froze, and the blade looked even more cold under the moonlit night, and the next moment later, he played with it again, and the knife loomed in his hand, and the technique was quite skillful.
"I originally wanted to ask the old man about something," Takahashi said slowly: "I didn't expect him to suddenly scream, I originally wanted to arrest him, but I didn't expect that for some reason, his legs were so weak that he couldn't use his strength, and then he realized that he might be plotted by others, so he could only jump off the building and leave, until now, I still feel a little soreness in my legs." β
"Don't you accidentally touch some of the legs. Ji Fatzi asked suspiciously, he didn't know what this Gao Qiao was capable of, he actually made Mr. Yan's big money so important, but seeing that he was not very old, he couldn't help but feel contemptible.
Takahashi just glanced at him coldly, and didn't say a word, as if his question was no matter how naΓ―ve it was, and he didn't bother to answer.
"Mr. Takahashi is cautious, how can he not tell if it is a plot or something else" Mr. Yan made a round and asked with some surprise: "Could it be that the old man is a hidden master?" I have observed it during the day, why can't I see it. β
"Not that old man," Takahashi said slowly, "I didn't see him make a move at all." β
"Who is that?" asked Mr. Yan, puzzled.
"Could it be him?" Mr. Takahashi said to himself with some doubts, he thought about this question for a long time, and the seemingly young, but lonely face surfaced in his mind, but those eyes, how could they give a hundred years of vicissitudes?!
"Takahashi, are you sure that no one is following you?" Mr. Leng had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the knife in his hand had stopped rolling, just pinching the knife with three fingers, and the joints were a little white because of the force.
"You don't believe me?" Takahashi said coldly, "You can try it yourself." β
Mr. Leng snorted, suddenly shook his hand, and a cold light broke out of the air in his hand, and he didn't enter the forest in the direction of Gaoqiao, only to hear a terrible cat meow, and there was no more life in the forest.
The fat man and the thin man both had a big change in their faces, the two of them were proficient in tomb robbing, and they would also take two shots, but they were really not sure about dealing with Mr. Leng's knife, the two of them were a little conceited, thinking that Mr. Yan and they were just ordinary businessmen, looking for someone to dig up the grave and do some reselling, but they didn't expect them to have such skills.
"It turned out to be nothing more than a night cat. Mr. Leng's face was slightly red, and he looked at Takahashi: "I'm really sorry, I heard you just now, and I thought they were putting a long line to catch big fish." β
Takahashi's face changed, and he said coldly: "Mr. Leng, you don't trust me, but you want to compete with me?"
The fat man and the thin man are getting more and more strange, originally thought that only the two of them were outsiders, and the three of them should be in a group, so it seems that the two of them are also a little rusty, so what is the origin of this Mr. Yan, what is the purpose of finding so many strange people together?
(To be continued)