After the group of black people stopped everyone on the golf course from leaving, someone issued an order to kill them.
This order came so suddenly that these people who were still watching the fun couldn't accept it.
Why did Mr. Sang come to kill them? Is it just because they saw the Sang family being embarrassed?
Some people with quick thinking have already understood that the reason why they were killed was probably related to the Zhengyang Stone that they had never heard of.
What exactly is Zhengyang Stone?
Why would they risk their lives just by hearing a name?
Everyone was panicked and even started running around.
Only one person was very happy.
Asang jumped up from the ground and laughed: "Hahaha, kill, kill, kill them all!"
After Lu Fan left, his control on him was naturally released.
But his memory was still there, and he already knew that he had lost a great deal in front of so many people just now.
Asang's heart was naturally full of resentment. He not only resented Lu Fan, but also resented everyone who saw his excitement.
Of course, people like him would definitely not remember that the reason why these people could see his excitement was precisely because of his invitation.
Assan will just blame all the mistakes on others.
He had been thinking about how to deal with these people watching the fun.
Unexpectedly, his father was much more decisive than him and directly issued an order to kill everyone here.
Asang's mind has long been distorted by resentment. When he heard that his father wanted to kill these people, instead of feeling fear, he felt very happy.
kill!
Just kill them all!
Seeing his excitement, this is a capital crime!
Asang commanded the men in black very freely: "Hurry up and kill everyone, don't leave any one alive! Hahaha!"
"Well, let's do it now!" The leading man in black nodded.
Then he waved his right hand, and a shining silver knife appeared in his hand.
The sharp knife drew a chilling arc in the air and struck Asang's neck.
"Chi~"
A stream of blood surged up directly.
Asang's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the man in black, covering his neck tightly with both hands.
He really wanted to ask, these people were obviously sent by his father, why was he the first to be killed?
Don't they know that he is his father's favorite son?
But Ah Sang couldn't ask a word now. His throat had been cut and his blood had stained the lawn red.
"boom!"
Asang finally fell down and hit the ground hard.
Until he died, his eyes were wide open.
He will never rest in peace!
"Everyone do it, pay attention to what Mr. Sang said, leave no one behind!"
After the man in black killed Asang with one knife, he began to give orders.
Master Sang’s order was to leave no one behind.
Of course this includes all the spectators, as well as the stadium staff and his son.
Everyone who hears the name Zhengyang Stone must be killed!
Only in this way can the secret of Zhengyang Stone be truly kept.
A massacre began.
Even Lu Fan didn't know that just after he left, everyone on the golf course was being slaughtered.
Lord Sang has been able to dominate Tufan City for many years, so he naturally has many unobtrusive ways of giving orders.
What's more, Lu Fan didn't pay attention to his little actions.
In his opinion, it doesn't matter what traps and tricks Mr. Sang wants to arrange, let him do it.
Lu Fan sat in the car and let the car pull him out of the city to an open space in the north of the city.
In the Western Region, the so-called open space can basically be regarded as desert, or at worst it is the edge of desert.
The car stopped in the open space. Sang Ye got out of the car first, and Lu Fan naturally followed.
"Next, we need to move on." Mr. Sang said, and then ordered the car to drive back.
He walked deeper into the desert.
The old man could walk, so Lu Fan naturally had no problem, so he followed.
Although Mr. Sang is not young, his legs and feet are relatively nimble and he is in good health. Walking in the desert does not feel strenuous at all.
Not to mention Lu Fan, let alone walking in the desert, even walking in the mountains of swords and rain of swords, for him, it was like walking on flat ground.
The two of them walked for about an hour. Lu Fan estimated that they had walked six or seven kilometers.
"We're here." Sang Ye finally stopped.
"Are we here?" Lu Fan also began to observe.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this place is just a normal desert with nothing, let alone the most precious Zhengyang Stone.
However, Lu Fan's observation ability was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. When he took a closer look, he discovered the difference in this place.
Although it is also buried under sand, there should be an underground entrance that can enter the ground.
I didn't expect that Mr. Sang had an underground palace in the desert.
If he really wanted to hide it, no one would be able to find him.
He didn't know how he located and found this place in this vast desert.
Lu Fan couldn't help but admire him a little.
Mr. Sang didn't make any further excuses. He simply swept away a piece of sand, revealing a small mechanism.
After moving the mechanism, a staircase going down appeared in front of Lu Fan.
"Please." Mr. Sang said, and then he took the lead and walked out.
He knew that if he didn't leave first, Lu Fan would definitely not be able to go down.
No one would be stupid enough to get into a place like this and leave the enemy outside.
This is just waiting for others to bury you alive.
After Lu Fan followed the passage, the hole behind it closed automatically.
"I didn't expect you to build a mouse den in this place. Is it to hide from cats?" He joked with a smile.
The basement he carefully arranged was called a rat's den. Sang Ye did not become angry, but still walked forward steadily.
For him, the most important thing now is to ensure his own safety.
Victory is right in front of us. There must be no trouble in this final stretch.
The opponent looked very confident, which also made Sang Ye worry a lot.
The stairway was a bit long. By the time they got down the stairs, Lu Fan estimated that they were already seventy or eighty meters underground.
"I didn't expect you dug this rat hole really deep." He joked again.
"Really?" Master Sang finally spoke this time, and his voice was cold again. "There are many things that you can't think of. You probably never thought that you would die in a place like this, right?"
