The Underworld Detective

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Song Xingchen thought for a few seconds and nodded. I know he is unwilling to let me take risks, but in this situation, we have to survive and die. If we miss this opportunity, there is no chance of escape.

Song Xingchen cut a sharp, flat stone from the cliff, signaled that I could move!

I threw the lighter on the ground and the petrol burned. The bluish flame spread all the way and burned into the fuel tank with a bang, and the blasting air rushed down, and we immediately covered it with our sleeves.

The explosion was not as exaggerated as in the movie, that is, the fuel tank burst, but because the truck stopped near the cliff, the impact of the explosion caused it to slowly tilt and roll towards the valley below.

I rushed out immediately, and it turned out that there was a man in auspicious clothing on the top of the mountain with camouflage on his face, a semi-automatic sniper rifle in front of him, rubbing his eyes hard. The human eye is stimulated by strong light, and there will be a momentary blindness of one to two seconds.

I stared at him, and as soon as he turned his eyes at me, he immediately launched the pupil of Pluto. The man screamed and stood up, driven by terror, to escape. At this moment, Song Xingchen threw a stone, hitting his waist and eyes, and he screamed and fell down.

This man fell into the gasoline on the ground badly, and immediately burned into a fireman, desperately rolling on the ground, it seems that he can no longer train, Song Xingchen waved: "Hurry away!"

We just walked a few steps and heard a bang behind him. It turned out that the bullets carried by him were exploded. The man was killed and paralyzed in the fire.

I looked at the time and said, "It's over, the train can't catch up."

I booked the ticket online in advance, and Song Xingchen sighed: "Leave this place before talking!"

We walked all the way along this mountain road. When we came here, we took a bus and didn't feel how far this mountain road was. Now we walked on two legs to realize the long road.

After walking for two hours, I finally got out of the mountain. Song Shichao is more familiar with this area, and took us to take a small road. He said that there is an urban-rural junction where you can walk there for more than ten kilometers.

A small gas station appeared on the roadside, and there was a humble restaurant next to it. Song Shichao suggested: "Uncle, hungry, let's eat something before we leave!"

I was really hungry, so the three sat at a table outside the restaurant and called the waiter. The waiter is a girl with glasses that looks like a college student working in the summer vacation. She handed us the menu and showed us that this restaurant only has fried rice and noodles.

I ordered an egg fried rice, Song Shichao asked for noodles, Song Xingchen wanted nothing.

Song Shichao was okay, and haunted me to tell him about the case. Song Xingchen stared at him with his eyes and said, "Shut up!"

Song Shichao made a movement to zip his mouth and lit a cigarette. After a while, the noodles he wanted were delivered. When the waiter brought them to the table, Song Shichao said, "Hey, sister, your fingers are stuck in my noodles, how dirty it is."

The waiter said regretfully, "I'm sorry, can I change you a bowl of noodle soup?"

Five minutes later, the waiter came out, and Song Shichao said, "Sister, do you have your heart, why have your fingers been inserted?"

The waiter smiled: "I'm so sorry, I didn't notice."

Song Shichao frowned: "Change another bowl!"

The waiter wondered: "There is no noodle soup in the kitchen, so we have to cook it. Can the guests wait for a while?"

I suddenly noticed that the waiter kept frowning while talking, and said lightly, "Don't change it, that's it!"

The waiter said, "Be careful when you eat!"

Pay attention when eating? I felt like there was something in it, she seemed to want to tell us something, and it was inconvenient to say clearly that Song Shichao picked up chopsticks and was about to eat. I immediately stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

I brought the bowl of noodles and smelled it under the nose. There was only a smell of green onion and sesame oil. I flicked it with chopsticks and finally found a small melting tablet at the bottom of the bowl.

Seeing this, Song Shichao angrily patted chopsticks and said, "I'm going, I dare to be a black shop, go, find the boss to settle accounts!"

Song Xingchen shook his head: "This shop is weird. Hurry up."

I said, "Wait a minute, the waiter just seemed to be held hostage. Let's go in and see."

"Little Master, one thing is worse than one less." Song Xingchen disapproved.

"You can't help but die!" I said.

Song Xingchen sighed, and came to the store with me, the light in the store was dim, there was no one, and the waiter was just out. But I saw a personal image in the kitchen, hiding in the corner. I gestured, and Song Xingchen nodded.

He pulled out the Tang knife and walked in slowly. The ambush there suddenly burst out loud, and a rolling pin smashed at Song Xingchen's head. Song Xingchen took a step backwards and pushed hard with the end of the scabbard toward the man's throat. He heard a rush of noise, and the man turned the desk when he fell.

I rushed in for a look, and a **** man sat down in the corner, covering his throat in pain. The waiter who was just behind shrinks the corner behind him, and the waiter shivered in shock: "I'm not with them, don't kill me!"

"What happened here?" I asked softly.

The waiter explained: "I don't know. I suddenly broke in a group of people an hour ago and hijacked my parents. They just asked me to bring you a bowl of noodles with sleeping pills."

I suddenly realized: "So you did it on purpose?"

The waiter nodded: "The gang said, if I dare to speak up, I will kill my parents, and I beg you to save them!"

The voice did not fall, and there was a sound of footsteps behind him. It turned out that there was a hidden door in the restaurant leading to the cellar. A few men crawled out of it calmly and cut off our backstreet. The head of the man looked rather sloppy. He had a big bald head, a wolf on his head, and a dark yellow leather jacket. , Daikin chain hung on the neck.

With a big bald head and two hands playing tricks, his left hand is wrapped around his right hand, and his little thumb is tilted. I have seen the film of the underworld and know that this is the way of the underworld.

The big bald head said: "Within the rivers and lakes, everything can't be helped. Brother, someone has paid for a bone in your body. Several of us have recently encountered some troubles and urgently need this money to help me!"

I frowned, "You came here for this too. Who directed it?"

The big bald head laughed: "I do n’t know the identity of that person. I only know that he issued a public reward for" Thousands of Gold and Bones "in the entire underworld! I can tell you the truth, within dozens of kilometers, not only those who follow you For our group, you will have to hand over this bone sooner or later, you might as well send it to us. "

Qian Jin Yi Bing Ling?

I stumbled for a while, which lunatic was it that actually cost me ten million yuan to buy a bone.

A younger brother echoed: "My elder brother is still more reasonable, to discuss with you, it is not so cheap to meet others!"

I said coldly, "Why should I give you?"

The big bald head laughed: "Brother, I have already told you in place. If you don't agree, the owner and the couple will die. I know you are a good guy, trade one bone for two lives. Is it a good deal? "