I guess I'm going to explain this tonight, and Huanshou complained: "You can't even pretend to be a gangster, and you will be killed by you now."

I had no intention of quarreling with him. I felt sweaty on my forehead. I thought to get up immediately when the car approached.

Gradually, the car got closer and closer, and I was getting nervous. The old men became quieter. They sat in different positions, but they all stared at my face, as if they were waiting for the car to come up and divide my body. I wonder if the glasses wanted to save me or harm me, but they actually sent me a sheep to the tiger's mouth.

This is indeed a demon's cave.

The car finally arrived at the market entrance, but before I could get up to stop the car, the driver stopped the car. I saw clearly that it was the bus that put me here. After the driver opened the door, five young men dressed in blue labor cloth clothes came out. One of them saw me pointing and said, "The man is there, the fuck Wang Laosai lied to us."

The driver walked up to me and asked, "Why are you here?"

Did this person come back to save me? Thinking of this, I felt excited and said regardless of whether my assumptions are reasonable: "I am about to leave, and you are here."

The driver is a young man in his thirties, with a short and sturdy figure, and his expression doesn't seem to be a good person. However, in my eyes, he is much "cute" than those old men, including glasses. The driver looked at the old people one by one and said, "Are these old bastards thinking about immoral ideas again?"

The old man holding a chess piece snorted, "I thought it was, it turned out to be your kid. If you don't drive a car, you will become a robber?"

"Master Ma Ba, don't pretend to be confused when you are clearly holding it. I ask you, you are reluctant to spit out so many gold, silver and treasures, and are you going to bring them into the coffin? You are all dying, what's the use of keeping money? If you die, you can't spend these things."

"I don't understand, what are you talking about?" the old man said lightly.

Could it be that the driver turned back this time to dig out the treasures buried in the mountains of the old man? This is entirely possible, because these old men were bandits. After being bandits for so many years, they would rather guard this shabby land for decades.

Why? Besides keeping wealth for money, I really can't think of any better reason.

However, there is no airtight wall in this world, and this matter was discovered by a group of bus drivers who traveled back and forth all day long. But if the inside story is true, what does it have to do with me? Why do they put me here?

Logically speaking, the fewer people know the inside story about Caibao, the better? What should I do if I inexplicably involve it?

The driver stepped forward and patted me on the shoulder and said, "You guy is so lucky, I thought you were dead."

Huanshou immediately said: "The intention of him to put you here is to rush to thunder for him. Because there are indeed problems with the farmers in the mountains, this person will leave you here during the day, and if he comes back at night, he will take action. Otherwise, these people will endure it for a while, but this person has a bad intention and has a plan to kill all other accomplices and monopolize their wealth."

It seems that I have no benefit today. I have never met a good person. Did I make a fortune by making a fortune and having a girlfriend before, which was considered to be a prepaid for all my good luck in advance. From today on, I will have to pay off my debts and get bad luck?

I was thinking randomly, but the driver took out a handful of imitations, June 4th, and said to the old man: "Master Eighth Master, today I will give you face. Finally, I asked you, where is the thing?"

The old man put the chess pieces in his hand back on the chessboard one by one, and said calmly and absent-mindedly: "I am old and have long forgotten that place. You shot me to death, which is the answer."

The driver laughed and said, "Of course I won't beat you to death. You guys are almost unable to let go of their farts. Is it worth killing? I think it's more appropriate to keep you alive and suffer slowly. You don't need to say that batch of things at all. Everyone outside knows it. Even some children are yelling to come here to dig treasures. I'm forced to do it in advance."

The old man sneered and said coldly: "Then I will congratulate you in advance for making a fortune."

"Don't believe it. If I'm not right, that thing should be under a corpse pit, right?"

When they heard this, the old men who were sitting suddenly stood up. Although the expressions on their faces were different, they basically expressed an attitude, that is, what the driver said was poking their hearts and where the treasure was buried, and they really didn't know why they leaked it out.

At this time, several young people following the driver stood at the door holding ordinary hunting rifles of different styles, aiming at these old robbers.

The driver was even more proud: "You old gangsters buried their treasures under the murdered people and let the victims keep their treasures for you. Their intentions are simply too vicious. We take them out, and we will do the same for the heavens."

"Erdezi, I wish you success." The old man holding the chess piece said this hatefully.

It turns out that this person is called Erdezi.

Hearing the old man's words, Erdezi spat with contempt, and then pulled me and said, "Brother, please come with me again. As long as we can dig out the treasure, we will have a share."

Huanshou said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. After entering the mountain, this person will kill you first."

"I know." I said, answering both of them at the same time.

Erdezi smiled and said, "Finish, then let's open the way now."

I got into the car, but I didn't expect that traveling turned into suicide. Thinking of this, I quietly said to Huanshou: "I'm sorry, I'm tying you."

Huanshou sighed and said nothing. He was not a blood insect, otherwise these people would be a group of babies in front of me.

...

The car gradually got closer and closer to the village. There was no light in the village under the night, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Erdezi asked me, "How did you come back after you entered the village in the afternoon?"

"A villager asked me to buy eggs for him, otherwise I would go into the forest." I didn't want to deceive him. In this case, he and I became grasshoppers on the same boat.

"So, you didn't go into the woods at all, and you didn't meet more than two villagers?"

"Yes, I did enter the village in the afternoon, but it seemed that there was only one person in the whole village, and I didn't see the rest of the people at all."

Erdezi stepped on the brake and turned around and said to his subordinates with a little discouraged look: "It's so fucking bad luck. This kid hasn't encountered any situation at all."

The other four people all looked solemn. After a while, one of the bald men said, "We have all reached this point. Is there still a way out?"
Chapter completed!