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Chapter Thirteen Strange Targets

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There was someone in the dilapidated house. In order not to alert the snake, Guo Zhengyang did not climb directly into the old courtyard surrounded by wooden doors. Instead, he lay on the side cement wall and watched.

Inside this cement wall was another family. After lying on the wall and taking a few glances to find that no one was in the courtyard, Guo Zhengyang climbed in. Then he quickly approached another courtyard wall along the corner of the courtyard, which separated the courtyard wall.

This is the courtyard inside the wooden gate.

I climbed up to the wall again and leaned on the edge to look inward. What I saw was a dirty world overgrown with weeds. Deep in the dilapidated courtyard were three tile-roofed houses. The tiles on the roofs of the tile-roofed houses had fallen off. Occasionally,

The wooden roof beams were also revealed, and they were extremely broken. After listening carefully for a while, he was roughly sure that the human voice he heard before was coming from the tile-roofed house, and the thought guidance in his mind was also the same.

Pointing to the tile-roofed house.

"It's strange. Although there are people inside, the yard is so dilapidated, the door locks are rusty, and the roof of the tiled house is exposed to the weather. Who could be inside?" A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and Guo Zhengyang asked carefully.

After observing carefully for a while, he climbed over the courtyard wall and slid down against the wall.

Having already taken a Fenghua Pill, he has now traveled a long distance in the early stage of Gathering Spirits. His physical strength is more than seven or eight times stronger than ordinary people, so it is easy to do these things. Sliding into the dilapidated courtyard quietly, Guo Zhengyang

Soon, he tiptoed and quietly approached the tile-roofed house. As he got closer, the sounds in the house became clearer to Guo Zhengyang's ears.

"Did you get it? How much?"

"Five million? Okay! Okay! Come back quickly."



"Brother Yu, did you really get it?"

"Well, five million."

"Really? Haha, five million, we paid it, but what about this kid?"

"What should I do? Hey, kill."



The words fell into his ears, and Guo Zhengyang also peeped in against the window edge of the tile-roofed house. He soon saw a handsome young man in a suit in the tile-roofed house, who was tightly tied with ropes and tied to a chair. The young man said

He was also stuffed with a ball of rags, and beside him were two men who were beaming with joy. One of the long-haired men was holding a flashing dagger in his hand, trying his best to suppress his emotions and kept laughing.

"Then kill him. After killing him, we will leave Mingchuan City without anyone noticing." Another man in a jacket also chuckled. He couldn't help but get excited and started gearing up. After a short conversation, he was kidnapped.

The young man on the chair turned pale.

However, apart from his pale face and slight trembling, the young man didn't show much else. He actually looked calm, especially his eyes.

Is this kidnapping and extortion, and then the ransom is taken and then the vote is taken away?

After finally understanding the general situation, Guo Zhengyang's expression immediately turned strange, because he really didn't expect that after following his thoughts and rushing over, he would encounter such a scene.

But it is true that in such a dilapidated courtyard, it seems understandable that someone would hide here, even if what they encounter is not ordinary.

At the same time, the thoughts in Guo Zhengyang's mind suddenly changed and turned into a very familiar scene.

Kill, kill him, there will be great benefits!

And the target of his thoughts this time was the long-haired man holding a dagger and smiling.

"The target turned out to be a kidnapper, or a kidnapper who was ready to fight after the blackmail was successful..." Looking at the situation in the room, Guo Zhengyang reached out and touched his chin, with a strange look on his face.

Just when Guo Zhengyang felt strange, the situation in the room changed again. The long-haired man holding a dagger sneered and put the dagger on the man's face, "Master Yun, I'm afraid you never dreamed that this day would happen, Mingchuan."

The famous Mr. Yun is actually in the hands of a nobody like me. Today will be your death anniversary next year, but I'm afraid no one knows where to pay homage to you."

While sneering, the dagger in the long-haired man's hand was still sliding back and forth on Yun Shao's face, as if he was waiting to appreciate something, and Yun Shao's expression was indeed getting whiter and whiter, and his body was shaking more and more violently.

He slowly closed his eyes as if waiting to die.

But this situation made the long-haired man stunned for a moment, and then he chuckled and said, "Didn't you see it? I didn't expect that a young man like you would be so stubborn when death is about to happen, and you wouldn't even let out a sound?"

While speaking, the long-haired man suddenly stretched out his other hand and pulled out the cloth from Young Master Yun's mouth, "For the sake of us as guests and hosts, feel free to tell me any last words you have, maybe I will

On a whim, I will help you realize it."

It can be seen that the long-haired man is not in a hurry to kill, but seems to be teasing the hostage in his hand with a playful attitude.

It was only then that Young Master Yun suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and glanced at the long-haired man, his eyes full of anger.

"Brother Yu, it's better to kill him with one knife, otherwise if it takes too long..." Looking at Yun Shao's reaction, and then looking at the long-haired man, there was a trace of anxiety in the eyes of the man in the jacket. It seemed that this man was not leisurely and contented.

My mentality is a little anxious, as if I am afraid that something will happen if it takes too long.

But what I said is that if you kidnap, extort, and then fight, if you are not an experienced person, it is normal to be a little anxious.

"What are you afraid of? We kidnapped this kid from Mingchuan and brought him here. Who would know where he is? Even if we look for him, we will look for him in the city. We are safe. I have been riding for him for several years. Waiting

I'm in trouble, but he won't even lend me a small amount of money. Doesn't this force me to tie him up? Damn it, millions don't matter to you, but you have to watch me go to a dead end. Now

I will let you die on these millions, haha..." After the man in the jacket finished speaking, the long-haired man turned around and scolded him, and then spoke harshly to Mr. Yun, with a ferocious smile on his face.

With a swipe of his hand, a cut was made on Mr. Yun's face with a sizzling sound, and the skin and flesh were torn apart.

But unexpectedly, even though Young Master Yun grimaced at the blow, he still endured it without saying a word.

"Oh, you are really tough, but I don't know if you can be tough again later. It will take a few hours for the third child to come from the city. A few hours, I can dig a hole in this shabby house first, and then

Throw you in, and then break a few insignificant blood vessels on your body, and let you watch yourself slowly bleed to death in the pit. Don't worry, I'm ready. I just need to sprinkle something here later.

, the smell of your blood will be covered up,..." Seeing that Master Yun still remained silent, the long-haired man laughed again, and what he said made Master Yun's expression suddenly change, and he turned into a sad expression.

Bai Shenren's body began to tremble violently again, but he still gritted his teeth and remained silent, just staring at the long-haired man.
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