Chapter 2399
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Girl
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YunfengWords: 1242Update Time: 24/01/11 09:13:36
These people are the same gang of gangsters who injured Dou Sprout Zai before. I didn't expect that they would dare to come to me for trouble, and there were more people this time.
"Speak! I'm mute!"
"How dare you lie to me and say you are Tian Sanjiu! I'll go back and ask the Taoist to find out! Damn it, Tian Sanjiu is forty! How can you be forty years old!"
He pointed the steel pipe at me and said loudly: "We have a new grudge and an old grudge! We must settle it here today!"
A group of people with weapons in their hands surrounded me with eager eyes.
I put my hands in my pockets, blew out a puff of smoke, and said with a smile: "Don't think that having more people is a big deal! How do you want to end it?"
"Simple, give me three hundred thousand, or give me your life!"
"You think too highly of me. Do I look like someone with 300,000 yuan? If you want my life, come and get it."
After saying that, I threw away the cigarette butt and my face darkened.
They suffered a loss last time. They were temporarily suppressed by my aura, and none of them dared to take the lead.
Seeing this, I clenched my fists, took a deep breath, turned around and jumped directly into the lake.
I'm not stupid, I won last time because I had itchy powder in hand! This time I have nothing in my hand! And the number of people on the other side has more than doubled, so what can I do to fight for it!
I had made a decision from the first moment I saw this group of people. Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.
"Damn it! Don't come up here, kid, if you have the guts!"
This group of people were shouting and yelling on the shore! All kinds of bricks and stones kept aiming at me. I had no choice but to dive into the water to avoid the attacks.
Because the dock is close to the living area, there is a lot of garbage floating on the bottom of the water. When I tried to open my eyes in the water, I suddenly saw the large trolley suitcase I just dropped.
"Impossible! How is this possible!"
The box sunk at the bottom of the water was opened....but it was completely empty inside.
What about that person?
My eyes were frightened, but the visibility in the water was too low, and it was night again, so I couldn’t see anything clearly around me!
When I reached my limit, I surfaced and swam quickly toward the other shore under the cover of darkness.
After landing on the shore, I didn't even bother to twist my clothes and looked at the lake in horror.
The lake was sparkling, but I didn't see any floating bodies. I wanted to call Dr. Song to tell him about the emergency, but when I took out my phone, I found that it was turned off and couldn't be turned on. It might have been filled with water.
The man mistakenly took a large amount of Dr. Song's practice pills and died in the afternoon. Unless I saw it with my own eyes, I would not believe that someone whose heartbeat had stopped for such a long time could survive.
I searched for about three kilometers along the lake shore and found nothing.
I frowned and thought, "This shouldn't be the case. There are no winds and waves. Judging from the current speed of the water, the floating corpse shouldn't be able to float too far."
Looking around, I suddenly noticed a bridge not far ahead. There were three cement bridge holes in a row under the bridge.
I quickly found this place and searched for it one by one. When I came to the third bridge hole, I suddenly saw a dark figure squatting inside.
This man's clothes were soaked and he looked sinister.
His back was turned to me, and I saw him holding a branch in his hand, repeating two sentences in an unintelligible dialect, and while talking, he kept hitting himself on the head with the branch.
I was nervous and swallowed.
"Hello!!"
I shouted from a distance.
He didn't respond to outside sounds and continued to squat there and hit himself on the head with a tree branch.
I took two steps closer, and when I saw the man's bald hair style and the outline of his body, the hairs on my body stood up.
Yes, this man is the bald man that Dr. Song and I packed the box and threw it into the lake!
"Is this person a human or a ghost? Could it be that he is still full of resentment and came back to me and Dr. Song in the middle of the night to demand our lives?"
Repeatedly reciting the blessings of Bodhisattva in my heart, I boldly walked over, reached out and patted the other person on the back.
The other party said nothing, and the branch swinging in his hand stopped in mid-air.
The next second, he suddenly turned his neck towards me.