Chapter 13 Black Car

Style: Science Author: Yan KunWords: 2625Update Time: 24/01/12 00:02:29
At that time, I was speechless for a while. I thought to myself how scary Xuejia Town was. Not even a taxi was willing to run away. Could it be that if I went there, I wouldn't be able to come back?

It was a bad start, and I secretly cursed the bad luck.

Suddenly, a dilapidated van stopped in front of me. After the window was rolled down, a Mediterranean head poked out of the window.

"Little brother, do you want to take a taxi? Where are you going? I know Changsha City very well."

The Mediterranean grinned at me. I naturally knew that it was a black car used for private work, but at the moment it seemed that there was no other way but to take this car, so I nodded and got in the car.

"Little brother, the accent sounds like an outsider. Are you visiting Changsha City?"

As soon as I got in the car, Mediterranean started to get close to me.

"Ah, I'm here for a trip."

"Alone?"

"Well, alone."

We chatted like this for a long time, but there was no driving in this Mediterranean.

Seeing this, I said a little unhappy: "Master, when you drive, can't you talk while driving?"

"Oh, look at my memory, start now!"

The car finally started, and at the moment the car started, Mediterranean finally asked me where I was going.

"I want to go to Xue...that Yuelu Mountain!"

I hurriedly changed my words mid-sentence. I was worried that after I said the three words "Xuejiazhen", this black car would refuse to take me.

"Are you going to Yuelu Mountain? It's quite close to Xuejia Town."

Mediterranean's face darkened, looking embarrassed.

Hearing this, I pretended to know nothing and asked the Mediterranean, "Xuejia Town? Where is that place? I'm not going to Xuejia Town. I'm going to Yuelu Mountain to see the scenery."

"Oh, it's fine if you don't go. It's fine if you don't go. If you go to that place, you'll have to peel off your skin even if you don't die." Mediterranean said, wiping the cold sweat on his head.

As soon as I heard what he said, I wanted to get something out of him, but this guy actually kept silent about Xue Jiazhen, as if he would die if he even mentioned it.

Not to mention the Mediterranean Sea, I couldn’t force the question, so I had no choice but to rely on the car window and look at the scenery along the way.

The car boarded the cross-river bridge, and under the bridge was the so-called Xiangjiang River. There were floating islands in the middle of the Xiangjiang River. The pavilions and pavilions on the islands were very impressive, but the most eye-catching thing among them was the stone head of the great man.

The Mediterranean told me that the floating island is called Orange Island, and also told me a little-known anecdote dictated by the older generation. It is said that there seems to be a large tomb of a certain dynasty under the Orange Island, but as for which emperor it is? Relatives, relatives and dignitaries are unknown.

I heard that there is a tomb under the Orange Island in the middle of the Xiangjiang River, which inevitably piqued my interest. However, revenge is the most important thing at the moment, and I can only talk about the tomb later when I have an opportunity.

Unknowingly, the car got off the cross-river bridge and crossed the bank of the Xiangjiang River, heading straight for a towering mountain. I knew that it was Yuelu Mountain, the landmark mountain range of Changsha City.

In my opinion, Yuelu Mountain is a tourist attraction, but when the car stopped, although I was already at the foot of the mountain, there was no one around.

"Okay, little brother, Yuelu Mountain is here!"

Mediterranean turned his head and said to me with a smile, but obviously the smile on his face was so weird at the moment, full of insidiousness, cunning and ferocity.

I looked around through the car window, and combined with the current expression of the Mediterranean, my mouth immediately curled up. It seemed that this was really a black car worthy of the name.

Pretending to be nonchalant, I opened the door and got out of the car. After taking a deep breath, I stretched my arms. Then I turned to Mediterranean, who also got out of the car, and asked, "Master, thank you. How much is it?"

I didn't ask the price when I got in the car, because in my opinion, no matter how black a black car is, how black can it be? If a normal taxi costs 100 yuan, asking for 200 yuan is a big deal.

But what I didn't expect was that the Mediterranean stretched out five fingers and sneered: "Not much, five thousand yuan!"

I was unfazed because the moment I stopped the car, I had already seen through the Mediterranean's thoughts.

"Sorry, I didn't!" I replied calmly.

The Mediterranean Sea, which used to look peaceful and approachable, has now turned into a vicious gangster. "No, right? It's not up to you now. If you don't come up with five thousand yuan, you will never leave here alive!"

Mediterranean shouted to me with a ferocious expression, and he casually pulled out an iron rod from behind and pressed towards me bit by bit.

Faced with the threat of the Mediterranean, I reached out from my pocket and took out two hundred yuan. After shaking the money in my hand, I said: "Here is two hundred yuan. Take the money and leave quickly, otherwise If you do so, you will be responsible for the consequences!”

When he saw me reaching out to take out the money, he thought I was giving in, but Mediterranean looked proud.

But he never thought that I only took out 200 yuan, which really made the Mediterranean furious.

"Damn it, two hundred, you kid is just fucking begging for food. You kid won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. I'll cripple one of your legs first to save you the trouble of running away!"

Mediterranean roared and rushed towards me, and the iron rod in his hand roared and hit my leg hard.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, the iron rod in Mediterranean's hand fell to the ground.

Drops of bright red blood slowly dripped down Mediterranean's chin, followed by a pitiful howl like a slaughtered pig.

Mediterranean looked at me in astonishment. It was obvious to him that I just stood there and never moved, but he was punched hard in the face.

"I told you just now that there will be consequences at your own risk. How about it? I don't want any more five thousand yuan!"

My words were sharp and my eyes were cold, making the Mediterranean Sea tremble all over.

"Brother...brother, I'm sorry, I don't want the money anymore. Please forgive me this time. I still have seniors and children waiting for me to take care of me when I go back. Please let me go, brother!"

Looking at the spineless Mediterranean Sea, I sneered. I didn't expect that this guy was still an ever-changing master. He could be as fierce as he was and kneel on his knees. It would be a pity not to act.

It's better to do less than to do more. I originally planned to simply teach him a lesson.

I walked up to him and threw the two hundred yuan in my hand on the ground. "With these two hundred yuan, I can't let you run away in vain!"

"Thank you...thank you brother!"

Mediterranean said gratefully, reaching out to pick up the money on the ground.

But the moment he reached out to pick up the money in the Mediterranean Sea, I felt a killing intent in his peripheral vision.

Just as I thought, the next second the Mediterranean suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then pulled out a sharp knife with a cold light from the back waist, and then stabbed me ferociously.

The sharp knife pierced the air, and I ducked slightly to one side, then grabbed his wrist holding the knife.

As I exerted a slight force, there was a sound of bones cracking. The pain made the Mediterranean scream, and the sharp knife fell down as soon as the hand was released.

Facing such an impenitent guy, I have no sympathy at all. "I've given you a chance. If you don't cherish it, don't blame me. But don't worry, I won't take your life." , just to make you have a longer memory!"

As I twisted the hand holding Mediterranean's wrist violently, there was a clicking sound. Looking at Mediterranean's arm, I had already twisted it 180 degrees, and the pain was all over the floor. of rolling.

"I'll count to three and it will disappear in front of my eyes immediately, or I'll destroy your other hand!"

As soon as I said the cold words, Mediterranean ran back to the broken van, stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

The Mediterranean Sea ran away and left me in this wilderness. Although it was at the foot of Yuelu Mountain, I didn't know where to go to find Xuejia Town, the destination of my trip.

I casually took out my mobile phone and wanted to open the map navigation to walk, but what I didn't expect was that there was no network signal on the mobile phone, which made me stunned for a while.