Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

Muzi greeted him as Mr. Guge.

There are always two strangers in the car. Besides the driver, Mr. Guge, there is also the middle-aged man next to me who is pointing a gun at me. He didn't speak the whole time, and I didn't try to resist.

Along the way, Mr. Guge seemed to be talking.

It's just about scenery or weather, and it doesn't get to the point at all.

The car bumped very hard in the sand dunes. I even thought that if the car overturned, we should be able to escape.

However, contrary to expectations, the car did not turn over.

"Who is this young man?"

Only then did Mr. Guge notice my presence.

"Tourists."

Mu Zi said calmly.

"Hahaha... interesting." Guge didn't seem to be curious about my identity.

"Where are you taking us?"

The car had been driving through the desert for more than an hour, and there was still desert all around, so Mu Zi asked.

"You will know when the time comes."

Guge doesn’t intend to tell us.

I always wonder, if we try to resist, what are our chances of success? However, Mu Zi's thoughts didn't seem to be here.

"If you do things for them, sooner or later you will regret it." Mu Zi looked out the window and suddenly said coldly.

"Yeah?"

Gu Ge smiled and said, "Why do I help others? I help myself."

The car soon entered a main road.

It's a highway!

A desert road.

Of course, I am a little happy, at least I can determine where I am now, because in the northwest of our country, there are not many asphalt desert roads.

And I knew from the road signs outside that this was the Taklimakan Desert Highway.

Those who know may be familiar with it.

This is the earliest desert highway in China, and it also runs through the mobile desert and is easily covered by sand and dust.

This desert road is also the center of the ancient Silk Road.

The car accelerated instantly.

The road was very clean and the car was very smooth. There was not even any noise. It was eerily quiet.

"Where on earth are you going?"

Suddenly Mu Zi pulled the steering wheel directly, and the whole car started to scurry on the road.

"court death!"

As soon as Na Guge took it back, Muzi hit the glass door and broke his forehead.

"It's best not to let me tie you up."

Gu Ge cursed.

"boom!"

The car sped up and it was almost impossible to see clearly the surrounding desert.

"Didi!"

However, something happened ahead and there was a traffic jam. At this moment, a series of cars and trucks were parked on both sides of the road. It seemed that there should be a distance of five or six hundred meters.

"Hey, buddy, what happened up front?"

Guge pretended to be relaxed and asked the car driver beside him.

"I don't know, it seems like I hit someone."

The man replied, "Police patrol."

"That's it." Gu Ge seemed to be deep in thought. I saw that his expression was slightly nervous, but after a few seconds he was completely calm, as if nothing was wrong.

"Don't talk nonsense later, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed."

Guge suddenly stared at me.

I felt the muzzle of the gun pressing hard against me again, almost out of breath.

"Didi!"

The cars in front and behind were honking their horns.

"Damn it!"

At this time, Guge made a phone call, seemingly to his boss, and explained the specific situation.

"OK!"

After Guge hung up the phone, he continued to wait.

"Ahem!"

Beside, a fat young man was coughing in the truck. Suddenly he raised his head and spit out a big mouthful of thick phlegm in this direction.

"Ah...ahem!"

The thick phlegm was spit directly on Guge's car door.

It looked absolutely disgusting.

Gu Ge carefully rolled down the window, looked at the glass, and then stared at the fat boy.

"What are you looking at? Damn it, if you can, beat me up." The young man was also seeking death. He was unconvinced, with his nostrils pointing upward, breathing heavily and having a hot temper.

"Get away!"

The guy closed the car window and whistled inside.

At this time, Guge's phone rang, as if the phone displayed a text message from his boss. Guge opened it and looked at it, frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, an imperceptible smile appeared on his face.

Then, he slowly opened the window glass, slowly started the car, turned around, and approached the position of the truck driver who had just spitted. The distance between the two cars was less than twenty centimeters.

The fat boy was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing, do you want to do something?"

The young man rolled his eyes at him, and the fat on his body suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, Guge sneered.

He slowly stretched out his right hand!

Then a punch was extended directly towards the car window. In the blink of an eye, there was only a clear sound of shattering glass, and then the fist hit the young man's head directly.

"puff!"

Through the car window, I saw the fat guy in the truck vomiting blood all over his body, staining the windshield in front of him red.

Suddenly, there was a big hole in his head!