The park is very quiet, the street lights have long been extinguished, and the light emitted by the camera is particularly dazzling in the darkness.

I didn't deliberately avoid these cameras. I walked along the walking path in the middle of the green belt. I spread my energy and monitored every corner of the surroundings, even the huddled camera in the corner.

Even the little mice that formed a group and ate the stolen food could not escape my careful surveillance.

This place is really empty. As Han Xu said, after the wealthy businessman from the capital rented this place, he was just installing assembly lines and has not yet started formal production. There are no permanent workers here.

Before we knew it, we had passed the large factory building in front and went straight to the employee dormitories behind the park.

A few buildings ago, there were six or seven warehouses crowded here.

At this point, my steps stopped. As I watched, a large number of living people appeared in these six or seven warehouses. They were like balls of open fire. They were so clear in the world that I was watching. I am afraid that the number of people was

No less than thirty or fifty!

Snap, snap, snap!

The lights under the eaves of six or seven warehouses were all lit up, illuminating the surrounding area.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "thumping" footsteps came one after another.

The people I was watching all rushed out at this moment. Some of them were running wildly on the ground, and even the roof of the warehouse was like a shadow, but in the blink of an eye, they surrounded us.

I spread my legs and watched all this quietly.

These people were all dressed in clear black Chinese tunic suits, holding in their hands an extended and thickened machete that was nearly two feet long. The lethality of such a knife was much greater than that in the hands of those ridiculed people. Many societies in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan

People like to use this thing in street fights.

The most shocking thing is the people on the roof of the warehouse. They are all holding guns. They are basically guns left behind by the people before the gun ban in the last century, such as May Fourth pistols, etc. There are also some double-barreled shotguns, homemade by the people.

Five consecutive shots, the most surprising thing is that there is an old sleeve, an antique like Hubei Tiaozi that has been eliminated for who knows how many years and is now only placed in a museum.

However, no matter how backward these things are, since they have them in their hands, it means that they can at least be used. As long as it is a gun, it is easy to kill people. It is pointed by more than twenty black holes.

, even Lao Bai’s forehead was slightly sweaty.

"These are not all kinds of strange people from the world, they are all gunmen on the street!!"

I squinted my eyes slightly and scanned these people, and said expressionlessly: "This is really interesting. All kinds of monsters and monsters are jumping out. How could Tang Bailu mix with these people? How could Tao Xiang'er mix with these people?

Do people have grudges and grudges?"

Immediately, I raised my head and said loudly: "This doesn't seem to be the way to treat guests, right? Is this how you treat your friends?"

Accompanied by a "clattering" sound, the rolling shutter door of a warehouse opened, and several dark figures slowly walked out of it, gradually approaching us.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a tall nose and deep eyes. His face looked a bit like someone from Southeast Asia. He looked at me gloomily and said, "It's hard to tell whether a person I've never met before and quietly approached him in the middle of the night is a friend."

It’s easy to say, some precautions are always right!!”

"Isn't it appropriate to say that we have never met before?"

I cast my eyes on a person next to the middle-aged man. This person was seriously injured and was walking with a limp. Many parts of his body were covered with gauze. Blood even penetrated the gauze. I looked at this person intently. The expression on his face

The smile was meaningful: "What do you think? Miss Tang?"

This person is Tang Bailu who saved his life from Tao Xiang'er earlier!!

When Tang Bailu saw us, his expression suddenly became strange, and he murmured: "So it's you...Yes, you do have this ability."

I smiled and said, "It seems like you don't hate us. I thought you would rush up and fight me as soon as you saw me."

“Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner!”

Tang Bailu shook his head and said calmly: "If someone paid someone to hire someone to beat me up, what I should hate is not the person who beat me, but the person who spent the money. Only the incompetent person

Only people can hate something, so my enemy is the Red Lady, and it has nothing to do with you."

I raised my eyebrows and said no.

"Do you know each other?"

The person next to Tang Bailu frowned, looked at me and shouted, "Who are you?"

"If I were you, I would use a kind tone to talk to my friends."

My smile disappeared little by little, I glanced around and said, "By the way, I don't like being pointed at by those things. You'd better ask them to put them away. Those things won't bring you any sense of security."

, your so-called precautions are just a joke. If I came with malicious intentions, those things might cause me a little trouble, but your troubles will be bigger, and you won't even be able to see the sun tomorrow."

The middle-aged man's eyes became increasingly gloomy, and he grinned, revealing a pair of white teeth: "You can try it."

"Abao, you seem to be overstepping your bounds. These are all my people!!"

A man's voice came from behind. He paused and then said: "Besides, this man didn't lie to you. If he had any malicious intentions, no one here would survive. You need to be more careful. You have to understand when you are living in China."

Rules, you just had a hard time in the south and you don’t have a long memory. When you come to the north, you have to kick a harder iron plate. This person is more difficult to deal with than the one you provoked in the south. If you piss him off, he will

I can take down your old nest."

As the voice fell, a muscular man slowly walked out from behind the crowd. When he stood completely under the light, he revealed a very familiar face.

"Why are you here?"

I exclaimed, never expecting to see him here.

Isn't this person Ni Ying, a close confidant of Mr. Kang in the capital and a good friend of Brother Yaozi?

Last time something happened to the father of Wushuang's ex-girlfriend Ling Ying. We went to the capital because of Wushuang. We were unfamiliar with the place. It was Brother Yaozi who asked Mr. Kang and Ni Ying for help. If you think about it, we still owe him money.

Mr. Kang is a huge favor, but I don’t know when or how the old man will ask us to repay it.

"Haha, we meet each other everywhere in life. Brother Wei, stay safe!!"

Ni Ying walked up with a big smile, gave me a big hug, exchanged greetings with Brother Yaozi and the others one by one, and finally waved his hands fiercely: "Okay, everyone, please move away, don't show off with that thing.

If you point it out and offend Brother Wei, we won't get any good results!"

The gunmen and thugs around him immediately put away their weapons.

"Let's go have a drink!"

Ni Ying held Brother Yaozi with his left hand and grabbed my wrist with his right hand. He pulled us towards the warehouse without any explanation.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Tang Bailu and the man named Abao. It was obvious that he was the leader here, which he had already stated before.

My look also became weird - the person behind Tang Bailu turned out to be Ni Ying. Ni Ying appeared, which means... the mastermind behind the scenes is... Mr. Kang!?

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Chapter completed!