Wang Li didn't think so.

He wants to play the game of mantis catching cicada, with the oriole behind!

Tang Sancai and Gumantong, I don’t want to let go of any of them.

For this reason, he is willing to kill the old lama and frame it for me!

So tonight is not a day to ship goods at all, but a day to kill the old lama!

As long as the old lama dies, they will definitely get the things, and I will become the so-called scapegoat and take everything down.

And Wang Li, a bastard, can get away with it and have nothing to do with his third uncle.

This person's scheming is simply deeper than I imagined.

I couldn't help but tense up. If I hadn't come today, this matter would have developed smoothly, and the people behind the old lama would definitely find me in the future.

How can the person behind an old lama who knows how to use Kong Ming Jing be simple?

How many people died for Gumantong and Tang Sancai?

Fortunately, I arrived in time.

can prevent this from happening.

I looked again and saw that Wang Xinglong was a little nervous and hesitant for a moment when he heard this. He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, like a helpless and tangled patient.

On the contrary, it was Wang Li who looked cold-blooded.

The identity of this uncle and nephew is really strange.

Is it the other way around?

The old lama next to him had been in a state of trance and turned a deaf ear to the outside world. It was obvious that he could not understand what the two people said at all.

The box containing Gumantong and Tang Sancai is placed next to it.

Taking action at this time is definitely the best choice.

But at this time, the lame man hurriedly opened the door and said with an ugly face: "I can't leave tonight. Someone has come in from outside! It's my colleague. I guess the matter has been exposed!"

"There's an off-road vehicle parked a mile away from the warehouse. You move out first!"

“Let’s work together next time!”

After saying that, he threw out a car key.

This guy has quite a professional ethics.

If you don't run away yourself, let Wang Li and the others run away?

As expected, when Wang Li heard this, his expression immediately became excited, he grabbed the key and said to Wang Xinglong: "Uncle, this is an opportunity given by God!"

"Let's just leave it to fate!"

The words "resign yourself to fate" emphasized the tone.

Obviously, this is a hint to Wang Xinglong.

Stop hesitating. This opportunity is too good to miss!

I couldn't help but sneer. This was definitely an excellent opportunity. All I had to do was bring the old lama into the car and find a deserted mountain and forest to do it.

It's a matter of course!

No risk!

Wang Xinglong gritted his teeth and nodded immediately: "Brother Lame, the price will be as mentioned before. It will be credited to your card afterwards. We will see you later!"

“See you later!”

The lame man didn't say much nonsense, then looked at the old lama, and actually opened his mouth and said a few words in Burmese, with a bit of a prayer tone.

The old lama slowly opened his eyes, frowned, and replied in Burmese.

The lame man nodded repeatedly and gestured to his neck with his hand.

The old lama hesitated for a moment, then took out a dozen little figures made of blood-red paper from the cloth bag on his body and handed them to the lame man.

The lame man immediately took it and said to Wang Li and others: "You take the master and go first. I will stop Yu Sanniang and leave quickly!"

After that, he rushed out.

Wang Li and Wang Xinglong looked at each other, immediately supported the old lama and began to evacuate to the back of the warehouse.

I frowned slightly. The thing the old lama handed to the cripple just now was obviously some kind of prop with a curse on it. The cripple was short of manpower now, so this thing could definitely help him.

Should I go back to help Yu Tianjiao, or follow Wang Li?

Seeing the three of them rushing out of the warehouse, I simply gritted my teeth, jumped off the roof, and decided to deal with Wang Li and others first!

Jiese is also a descendant of the Twelve Kingdom Guards, and he should have studied the art of ghosts and gods. As long as he resists for a while, I can come back!

Yu Tianjiao has brought so many people with her, I don’t believe that she can turn the tables with just a few pieces of paper!

The more powerful the spell, the more preparation it needs in advance.

Unless this old lama knows how to spread the beans and make an army.

I took advantage of the darkness and hung far behind Wang Li and the others.

They supported the old lama, rushed out of the transfer station, and rushed all the way to the hillside behind.

I wasn't in a hurry, I just followed them, and it would be safest to wait until they relaxed their vigilance before taking action.

It's a forest here, and it's dark at night. They can't even notice me because I'm hunched over.

After driving for a mile, Wang Li pressed the car key, and a modified off-road vehicle parked on the mountain road not far away, with reinforcements on it.

"Uncle, you get him into the car first, and I'll do it!"

Wang Li spoke in Lingcheng dialect again.

Wang Xinglong quickly helped the old lama and got him behind the car.

Wang Li did not get into the car immediately, but looked around, as if to confirm whether any pursuers were following him.

I was startled and immediately fell down.

Before my eyes, weeds were moving wildly.

A cold wind blows.

Wang Li didn't notice it, but withdrew his gaze, brushed the floor, and took out a folding knife from his pocket. The sharp tip shone brightly in the night.

He slowly walked to the back seat and got into the car.

Without saying anything, I got up and followed him.

No one noticed that I quietly touched the back of the car, then took out my mobile phone and pointed it at the back seat through the side window.

Wang Xinglong and Wang Li stood on the left and right, holding the old lama in the middle.

The old lama frowned slightly, not noticing anything unusual, but asked in Mandarin: "Why don't you drive? Who are you waiting for?"

Wang Li laughed ferociously and said: "Waiting for you to return to the west!"

Say it.

Raise the dagger suddenly!

The old lama's pupils shrank and he tried to struggle, but the next second the dagger pierced his neck.

Blood sprayed out instantly.

Wang Li probably felt that it was not enough, so he pulled out the knife with all his strength, and stabbed his heart several times with a clean and neat technique!

"Big nephew..."

Wang Xingjian's face was trembling, his face was covered in cold sweat, and he felt a little nauseous.

"Stop fucking shaking, hold his mouth down!" Wang Li glared at Wang Xinglong, and the two of them held down the twitching old lama together.

The latter's neck was like a deflated rubber ball, constantly spraying blood.

The car and seats were all stained red.

His pupils tightened, he raised his finger and pointed at the two of them, and murmured something in his mouth, but he lost consciousness within two seconds.

"Old guy, have a good sleep!"

Wang Li forcefully covered his eyes with a crazy sneer on his lips.

This guy actually has such a perverted side, I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw him.

If this was his first time killing someone, he would be very skilled!

Slowly.

The old lama was completely cold.

Wang Li and Wang Xinglong breathed a sigh of relief and stopped their movements.

Wang Xinglong swallowed: "Niece, what should I do with the body?"

Wang Li licked his lips: "Drive, go three miles away, isn't there a lake there? Throw it in, and the car will sink with it!"

"Just in time, wash off the blood on your body!"

Wang Xinglong nodded and walked out of the car door.

But the next second, he froze on the spot.
Chapter completed!