Antiques with golden eyes

"What? Go back? But the car isn't broken either!"

After listening to Akui's words, Brother Bao hit his forehead in silence, and then scolded him with hatred: "Bah! Brainless idiot, this car is an antique that is more than ten years old, is it difficult for you to let it break down?

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Squeak!

In the early morning, there was a sudden and heartbreaking sound of brakes on the quiet provincial road.

The refrigerated container cargo made a 180-degree U-turn and returned to the original route just like an exhibition match.

"Damn it, fight back and forth, how dare these bastards kill people? Agui, when you get there, you can manipulate the direction of the car. This old car is more than ten years old, and it's hard to buy spare parts.

“It may even be impossible to buy it anymore, how can I cope with it for a few days!

"The young guarantor will probably be back by then. He seems to be prosperous now, but in fact there are not many people he can trust. If you want to sell goods, you and I must be used. He is wary of buyers, and buyers are also wary of him. One-handed delivery

Money, delivered first hand, all transactions are done in cash.

"In this case, the money must pass through the hands of you and me. What is an opportunity? This is an opportunity! Wouldn't it be nice to find an opportunity to make money and run away, and enjoy the good life?"

Woo, woo, woo!

In the refrigerated truck cabinet, one of the top two lights was broken, and the other one was flickering on and off.

The truck is empty and does not carry any cargo.

But there were people in the carriage.

Welded to the iron frame of the box, Chen Xiaoyu, with his hands tied behind his back, was struggling desperately.

But his hands were tied, and even if he used all his might, he couldn't break free!

Not only was he unable to break free, the violent twisting caused countless blood marks on the skin of his wrists caused by the rope. The blood dripped down bit by bit, and the smell of blood gradually filled the entire carriage.

"Stop struggling, little fish. This kind of industrial nylon rope is as thick as your little finger. Even if you try to pull it off, even if I give you a knife, you will still have to cut it for a long time."

The voice was weak and mixed with a few coughs.

The speaker was a thin middle-aged man who was half lying and half sitting. He was in a similar situation to Chen Xiaoyu, and his body was also tied up.

However, compared to Chen Xiaoyu’s hands being tied behind his back, his feet were tied.

The main reason why I didn't tie my hands was because I didn't need to.

His left arm hung limply on the ground, obviously dislocated.

Although my right hand was not broken, it was very swollen. I knew it was a hand, but I didn't know it and thought it was a square bread.

His face wasn't much better, with patches of bruises and bruises, his left eye was black and blue, and his right eye was narrowed into a slit.

I don’t know if my skin is naturally white, or it’s due to other reasons, but it’s frighteningly pale.

Fortunately, I was in a car. If someone saw me in the middle of the night, I would probably faint on the spot.

It was none other than the middle-aged man from Bada Village, Old Street, Chuzhou, who used repairing electrical appliances as a cover to secretly steal the ancestral stone lion of the Shen family, resulting in a lesson from Shen Sanyun.

Chen Xiaoyu paused after hearing this, "Uncle Wu, didn't you hear that the group of thugs were going to throw us two into the ancient tombs?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu nodded, "I'm not deaf, how can I not hear?"

Chen Xiaoyu swallowed hard, "It's been half an hour since the car drove out of the old factory building, and it's almost time to arrive near Gufenling in Xu County, Dongjiang.

"Dongjiang Prefectural Chronicle records that people who died in foreign lands have been buried in this place since the late Ming Dynasty. Nowadays, there are countless ancient tombs. If you don't think of a way to escape now, you will really have no chance of escaping later!"

After saying this, Chen Xiaoyu sighed, with a look of guilt on his face, "Uncle Wu, it's all my fault. If I had followed your advice and not followed so close, I would definitely not have been discovered by the young guardian of Danshan Taibao. It's all my fault.

My ineffectiveness has brought trouble to you!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu shook his head, "It has nothing to do with you. The main thing is that I underestimated these Danshan Taibao.

"This group of people gave me the stereotype of being brainless idiots. I didn't expect that they actually knew how to use tricks. The young nanny got into a taxi after putting on makeup, and the person in the nanny's car was his subordinate, the nanny.

The car is in front, we drive in the middle, and the taxi is in the back, so we are exposed."

Continuously struggling, Chen Xiaoyu was now close to losing strength. He leaned against the carriage and breathed heavily, "Uncle, you know very well the living habits of this group of people, where they go to eat, where they live, when they go to bed, and when they get up.

, when will we have dinner? Although I can’t guess 100% of the time, I can still guess roughly, what do you do?”

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu bared his teeth and said, "Do you believe me when I say that I am the Colonel Touching Gold?"

Chen Xiaoyu smiled coquettishly, "In this situation, what you say is what you say, but it sounds like I don't believe it?

"When we were being beaten, you also said a few dirty words, but the Danshan Taibao didn't understand them at all. Instead, they thought we were stalling for time and received a few more punches."

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu smiled and subconsciously wanted to sit up straight cross-legged. Because his legs were tied, instead of sitting up straight, his body became unstable and the back of his head hit the iron sheet of the carriage. He grinned in pain, "There is no such thing as three, two, three.

I don’t dare to go to Liangshan. What I said is all the authentic slang of fighting before liberation, but these Danshan Taibao have no inheritance and can’t understand it!”

Chen Xiaoyu was stunned, "No, is there really a golden captain in this world?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu nodded, "On the eve of the Battle of Guandu, Yuan Shao issued a memorandum in black and white that cursed Cao Cao. Not only did he scold him, but all three generations of his ancestors were scolded. Cao Cao was scolded except for the descendants of eunuchs, who threatened the emperor with orders.

Among the princes, apart from being domineering and killing ministers, one of the crimes was that Cao Cao dug people's graves.

"The original text mentioned that 'the commander of the army of Faqiu and the captain of Mojin were manipulated to break open the coffins and expose the corpses, and plunder the gold and treasures. In the encounter, no bones were exposed.

"Based on the literature, Captain Mojin exists."

Chen Xiaoyu was confused, "So you are really touching Captain Jin?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu cleared his throat, "Hey, I come from the Baiyi lineage. Although I am not as good as the Mojin Colonel, in terms of status in the world, even if I am the guardian of the mountain Taibao, I can't compare to me!

"Let's put it this way, let's say we hold a jianghu conference, and there are only four chairs in it. Your uncle and I can take a seat in it, but he, the chief security officer, can only stand.

"My Baiyi lineage values ​​karma and loyalty the most. By stealing Master Shen's ancestral stone lion, I entered the karma on my own initiative. That's why I stepped forward to help you track down that bullshit young guardian.

"Hey, if it weren't for the fact that my uncle had given up on the business of back-fighting a long time ago, and his kung fu was also wasted, how could a dozen Danshan Taibao guys be my opponent?"

Chen Xiaoyu was even more confused. Well, the theory of cause and effect in metaphysics has come out.

After a few days of contact, Chen Xiaoyu admired the middle-aged man named Wu very much.

This guy is really talented and knowledgeable.

Astronomy, geography, and all kinds of allusions are all there at the drop of a hat.

Apart from anything else, this person is basically familiar with all the living habits of Danshan Taibao.

There are also disadvantages.

One of the three things this uncle said was a boast, so Chen Xiaoyu didn't know which one was true and which one was a boast.

He was about to ask the middle-aged man named Wu about the origin of Baiyi's bloodline, but before he could speak, his eyes widened.

I saw the middle-aged man surnamed Wu swaying, and his dislocated left arm was restored to its original position.

Not to mention that, he moved his arms a little and took off a silver Ruyi lock hanging around his neck with extraordinary skill.

His fingers fumbled twice on the Ruyi Lock, and with a click, an extremely sharp blade popped out of the Ruyi Lock.

"As long as uncle is here, you can't die!"