A group of people lowered their steps and slowly approached a house.
This group of people all carried plastic buckets with unknown liquid inside.
The leader was a young man with yellow hair. He winked at the people behind him, and they immediately understood.
These people have been discussed in advance and do not need to speak, just simple movements to communicate.
A group of people dispersed around the house. Then they opened the lid of the glue bucket and poured liquid onto the house. A strong smell of gasoline spread out.
It was obvious that the liquid in the glue barrel was all gasoline, and the purpose of this group of people's actions was self-evident.
At this moment, a black shadow flashed past.
Immediately afterwards, the group of people all fell straight to the ground, unconscious.
The only person still standing was the yellow-headed young man who was leading the group. At this moment, he was looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost with a look of horror on his face.
His body trembled violently out of fear, his lips trembled, and he could not utter a complete sentence.
All his companions suddenly fell down, causing him great fright.
"Who sent you here? Are they Chen Guangyao and his son?" Xu Qingyun's eyes were as cold as knives. He stared at the yellow-headed young man coldly and asked in a deep voice.
He didn't expect that these people were so frantic that they couldn't demolish it and actually wanted to set fire to the house, and there were still people living in the house.
If this fire is really lit by them, the consequences will be disastrous.
The yellow-headed young man climbed to his feet and ran away.
"Can you run away?" Xu Qingyun's voice was cold.
A silver needle appeared at the tip of his finger. The next moment, the silver needle flew out and hit the yellow-headed young man's right leg.
The yellow-headed young man lost all feeling in his right leg for an instant, and his feet were unbalanced. As a result, he fell heavily to the ground, screamed, and had an intimate friction between his face and the ground.
This flying needle skill is very impressive.
Xu Qingyun walked towards the yellow-headed young man, stretched out a hand to grab his collar, and lifted him up directly.
"I ask you again, who sent you to burn down my house?" Xu Qingyun said in a cold voice.
He was trying his best to suppress his anger, and the anger in his chest seemed to be ready to burst out at any time. These people have endangered the lives of his family and will never be forgiven.
"It's Chen Guangyao. It's Chen Guangyao who asked us to come over at night and secretly burn your house. It's none of my business. I'm just following orders. Brother, please spare me." The yellow-headed young man said, crying and begging for mercy.
"It is indeed Chen Guangyao!" Xu Qingyun's eyes were as cold as daggers.
Xu Qingyun originally planned to let Yao Gangjian put the father and son in prison and spend decades there.
But now that they are seeking death, Xu Qingyun has no choice but to help them.
"Brother, I've told you everything, please don't worry!" the yellow-headed young man begged for mercy.
Xu Qingyun looked indifferent, raised his other hand, and knocked the yellow-headed young man unconscious with one palm.
Chen Guangyao, Chen Dongping, they completely angered Xu Qingyun.
Xu Qingyun values the safety of his family more than anything else.
He has already lost his father, and he cannot lose his mother and sister again.
...
More than half an hour later.
In a small self-built villa in the countryside, a figure in black appeared. Wearing a blood-colored Shura mask, he jumped up and entered the second floor.
Deep in the pupil of the right eye, there is a golden light shining.
The figure in black walks silently, like a ghost.
After a while, he stopped at the door of a room, opened the door with a special technique, and walked in quietly.
The room was very large, with a large round bed inside. Lying on the bed was a young man with a flat head. He was fast asleep, completely unaware that there was an extra person in the room at this moment.
A ray of moonlight fell in from the window, just shining on the face of the young man with a flat head.
A pair of eyes under the bloody Shura mask stared at the flat-headed young man for a long time, and finally the figure in black made a new move.
When he came to the young man with a flat head, a shining silver needle appeared and pierced directly into the head of the young man with a flat head. When the silver needle was pulled out, the young man fell into a coma.
The man in black carried the boy with a flat head in one hand and walked out.
The figure in black left the room and entered another room after a moment. This time he came out quickly, and there was an extra person on his left hand. This time it was a middle-aged man.
The man in black carried the two people one on the left and the other on the right, jumped down the floor and jumped out of the wall, and their figures quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Ten minutes later.
In a suburb, on an empty open space.
There was a forklift with seven or eight people tied with ropes around it, all of whom were unconscious.
The man in black wearing a bloody Shura mask suddenly had two plastic buckets in his hands. He poured out the gasoline inside and poured it all on the group of people.
After being splashed with the cold liquid, these people all faintly woke up.
"What are you doing!" Chen Guangyao cursed.
"Which bastard poured water on me?" Chen Dongping also cursed loudly.
The two of them were completely unaware of the environment and crisis they were currently facing.
"What is this place?"
"Why am I tied up?!"
"No, this is not water, this is gasoline!"
"Who are you?"
"What are you going to do?!"
"Do you know who I am?"
...
Chen Dongping and his son gradually realized that something was wrong. They were sleeping in their house, but when they woke up, they found themselves in the wilderness, tied to a forklift, and gasoline poured on them.
Fear, fear, fear and other emotions spread in my heart.
The most important thing is that they have no idea what is going on. Who is the person wearing the bloody mask in front of them?
"woke up."
"Are you curious about who I am? Why I tied you here and want to know what I am going to do."
As the man in black spoke, he reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing a young and handsome face, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face.
But at this moment, those starry eyes were as cold as knives and full of murderous intent, giving people a chilling feeling.
"It's you, Xu Qingyun!" Chen Guangyao recognized Xu Qingyun at a glance.
After all, the two met only one day apart, so it was impossible for Chen Guangyao to forget Xu Qingyun's face so quickly.
"Weren't you arrested?" Chen Dongping looked confused.
Yao Gangjian personally told him this morning that he had arrested Xu Qingyun and wanted to personally interrogate Xu Qingyun as to why Xu Qingyun appeared here now and that he had kidnapped him here.
"I was arrested, but to disappoint the village administrator, I was released again." Xu Qingyun said with a sneer.
When Chen Dongping heard this, his expression was a little uncertain. Yao Gangjian said yesterday morning that he would give him an explanation, but he has not replied to him yet.
Xu Qingyun said: "Chen Guangyao, it seems that your father does not know what you did tonight." This chapter has been completed!