Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Fengtou Mountain, also known as Chicken Head Mountain, is named after a stone shaped like a chicken head on the top of the mountain. It is an inconspicuous one among the more than 200 hills in Tianpan Mountain.

The mountain is undeveloped, and the mountain road is extremely difficult to distinguish, narrow and rugged, with overgrown weeds and bushes on both sides.

Even during the peak tourist season, few people come to Fengtou Mountain. Now that winter has entered, the cold wind is fierce, and it is even more deserted.

"Walk!"

"hurry up!"

Dawei pushed Fang Zheng and urged him forward.

The other two people followed casually, with their pistols in their holsters, and whispered something from time to time.

What they spoke was not common language, but a certain small national language, and they spoke very fast and even a little excitedly.

Fang Zheng lowered his head, seemingly motionless, but in fact he had a panoramic view of the surrounding environment, and his inflexible head was running rapidly.

How to create opportunities?

escape!

He didn't think about taking action.

After all, there is only one life, and the opponent still has a gun in his hand. Fortunately, Dawei and the other two do not belong to the same gang.

There are two gangs in total.

It was Dawei and Sister Lianlian who held him hostage. The others just cooperated and had no interest in Fang Zheng himself.

This is a good thing.

Explain that he will be fine until Sister Lianlian comes.

"hurry up!"

Dawei urged again.

There are three wooden houses near the top of the mountain. The wooden houses are simple and simple, and the roof boards are rotten to the naked eye. One of them is covered with moss.

"Jo!"

"Owen!"

One person stepped forward to greet him:

"The stuff has been delivered."

"Oh!" Black Owen's eyes lit up and he hurriedly stepped forward:

"where?"

"Inside." The person reached out and pointed inward:

"Thirty kilograms."

"Okay!" Joe said with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Wang is indeed very trustworthy, even though his surname may not be Wang at all. Dave, have you arranged your way back?"

"Soon." Dave said:

"We can definitely leave within two days."

The three of them were talking and walked into a wooden house. Through the open door, they could see a black leather suitcase on the table inside.

"What are you looking at?" Dawei pushed Fang Zheng towards another wooden house:

"Get in!"

The house was covered with dust and cobwebs were everywhere in the corners. After pushing Fang Zheng down and tying zip ties on his legs, he took out a gold necklace from his body.

"Yo!"

"Unexpectedly, there is an unexpected harvest today?"

Putting away the necklace unceremoniously, Dawei looked sideways:

"Fang, you probably didn't expect that you would be here today, right? Wasn't it very brave that day? Where was the momentum at that time?"

As he spoke, he patted Fang Zheng's cheek with disdain on his face.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Fang Zheng said in a low voice:

"Forcibly seizing other people's property and restricting personal freedom..."

"Tsk tsk!"

Dawei shook his head and said:

"It seems you still understand what happened?"

"Tell you something, never underestimate the anger of a woman, especially a disfigured woman. Restricting personal freedom? Do you think you can still go down the mountain?"

"What do you mean?" Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed:

"You still dare to kill people?"

"Kill someone?" Dawei opened his eyes and said with a fierce look on his face:

"Do you know what those three people just did? They specialize in solving problems for rich people, including killing people for money!"

"If you come here today, don't even think about leaving."

"The cliff behind is very high and the bottom is very deep. It is very convenient to dispose of the bodies."

"..."

Fang Fang looked gloomy and remained silent.

He had expected this, but when he heard the answer, he still felt upset. This was not a different world after all, and killing had always been far away from him.

never thought,

One day it will be so close to me!

"Ah……"

Dawei stood up gently, flexed his muscles and walked towards the outside, and said casually:

"I heard that you recently got a girlfriend? Is that chain for her?"

"Uh-huh!"

Fang Zheng raised his head suddenly.

"What kind of look do you have?" Dawei raised his eyebrows. The more fierce the other person's look, the more interesting he felt, and he said with a smile:

"Would you like me to bring your girlfriend with you?"

"When the time comes, we will be like mandarin ducks and have a companion when we go down there? As long as I ask, Sister Lianlian will definitely help you."

"Anyway, if you catch one, you will catch two. For them, this kind of thing is easy."

Fangzheng was silent.

Just when Dawei was about to leave.

"grass!"

A cold voice sounded.

"Huh?" Dawei's face darkened, he turned around slowly and said word by word:

"What did you say?"

"Say it again!"

"What?" Fang Zheng raised his head, his eyes cold:

"Didn't hear enough, want to hear it again?"

"You're looking for fucking death!" Dawei scolded and stepped forward, slapping him hard.

"Snapped!"

His slap landed firmly on Fang Zheng's face.

"Ha..." Fang Zheng remained motionless, with disdain on his face:

"Do you only have this much strength?"

"Fuck me!"

Dawei roared and swooped closer.

at this time.

Fang Zheng's eyes opened, and he suddenly jumped forward, his feet bound by zip ties shaking the ground, and his whole body was twisting rapidly like a long snake.

Snake pulls grass!

A man appeared behind Dawei in a flash, with his hands facing down, and one arm wrapped around Dawei's throat, causing the two of them to fall straight backwards.

One-arm naked choke!

The huge force instantly suppressed the blood vessels in Dawei's throat.

"Uh... uh..."

"Peng!"

Dawei's face was congested and his eyes were red. He pulled Fang Zheng's arms with both hands and kicked his legs on the ground in an attempt to break free.

But...

Fang Zheng's arm tightly blocked the arteries in his neck, preventing blood from flowing to his brain, and even making him unable to make a sound.

In the blink of an eye, Dawei's eyes became dizzy and he was on the verge of shock.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"Right, that is it……"

Fang Zheng's voice was slow and his face was cold. Even though Dawei struggled desperately and continued to twitch, he still didn't relax.

Until the other party died completely, he waited for a while before slowly letting go.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, and then he turned like a pool of stagnant water. He found a sharp object on Dawei's body and cut open the tie.

Patting his clothes and standing up, he opened the door and walked out expressionlessly.

"Woo..."

The mountain is high and the wind is strong, blowing the air and falling leaves all over the ground.

Three wooden houses are scattered near the top of the mountain, and unknown ancient trees spread their branches out in an orderly manner, dancing back and forth in the wind.

There was a short ax stuck on a tree stump not far away. The blade was rusty and had not been used for an unknown period of time.

In the middle of the wooden house, the voices of Owen and Qiao sounded from time to time.

After twisting his neck, Fangzheng stepped forward to the tree stump, pulled out the two-foot-long hatchet, and weighed it in his hand to estimate its weight.

As if he felt it was inconvenient, he put down his hatchet and unbuttoned his suit jacket.

He hung his clothes on a branch nearby, took off his pocket watch and put it in his pocket, then picked up the hatchet and walked slowly to the wooden house.

From beginning to end, his expression did not change at all.

Calm as stagnant water.

Ah……

After looking at the wooden house, Fang Zheng finally looked up at the sky with a thoughtful look on his face.

The next moment.

His body suddenly rushed forward and hit the door of the house like a shell.

The door is thin and brittle.

moment.

"boom!"

The door was broken, the wood was broken, and three people came into view.

three people!

A gun!

Time seemed to slow down. The moment he broke through the door, he had a panoramic view of the situation inside, and at the same time, the short ax in his hand whizzed out.

He walked straight to the door facing Qiao, who had a pistol hanging on his waist.