Along the way, Hongmao stepped on the accelerator and reached the quarry in Xishan in just half an hour, making Ren Xiaoyao shake his head.
The quarry is not big, but it is very remote. There is no human habitation within more than ten kilometers around it. It has snowed a lot recently. Several quarry workers in this quarry have gone home. It can be said that this place is really a place of murder and arson.
What a treasure!
Director Yue wants Ren Xiaoyao to come here. He obviously has no good intentions. Otherwise, why can't we talk about things?
But, if Ren Xiaoyao doesn't agree to come here, what should Director Yue do?
Ren Xiaoyao and Hong Mao got out of the car. Director Yue, who was wearing a luxurious coat, was sitting in a small shed built by quarry workers, drinking tea leisurely. Drinking tea with him were two men in blue trench coats.
Behind him stood four big men who looked like bodyguards.
Ren Xiaoyao noticed that all six people except Director Yue had a delicate and small Xuanwu (tortoise) pattern embroidered on their chests.
Ren Xiaoyao and Ren Xiaoyao took a few steps forward and were about to enter the small shed. A man in a windbreaker shook his head, and the four big men quickly stepped out of the shed and blocked Ren Xiaoyao. At the same time, they pulled out a sand eagle from their arms and pointed it at Ren Xiaoyao.
Carefree.
"Hahaha..." Director Yue and the two men in trench coats stood up and laughed wildly.
Ren Xiaoyao was sure that Director Yue had colluded with the Xuanwu Alliance to murder him, and he felt relieved. He couldn't find a reason to kill this bastard named Yue, but this guy actually came to his door by himself. Isn't this looking for death?
?Haha, when he was happy, Ren Xiaoyao also laughed: "Hahaha..."
Director Yue and the other three stopped laughing and looked at each other in surprise. Are you scared out of your wits by this "dragon roar"?
Director Yue looked at Ren Xiaoyao's confident face and couldn't help but feel flustered. He said, "Ren Xiaoyao, you are about to die, and you are still in the mood to laugh?"
Ren Xiaoyao stopped laughing, but his laughter that hinted at skill still vibrated back and forth among the mountains, and it took a long time to disappear.
"Am I about to die? Haha, do you think just a few guns can kill me?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Yue Chengling mockingly and said.
The slightly taller man in the trench coat sneered: "Huh! We know that a pistol can't kill you, so... why don't you look back?"
A black shadow appeared silently behind Ren Xiaoyao and the other two, and the cold breath spread out around the black shadow. Director Yue and others couldn't help but tighten their tight clothes.
After nearly a month of hard training, Hongmao's strength has improved to a great level. Under the operation of his skills, the low temperature has not made him feel any discomfort.
The most relaxed person was Ren Xiaoyao. He didn't care about the cold breath at all. The person behind him was far less powerful than himself.
With his spiritual sense extended, Ren Xiaoyao could "see" that person's appearance without looking back. He was about 1.7 meters tall, with long, yellow hair reaching his waist, a shriveled body, claw-like hands with burst veins, and those
A pair of eyes that emit sharp light. Is this the "master" invited by the Xuanwu Alliance to deal with him?
Ren Xiaoyao doesn't want to get rid of these people in a few moments. That would be too boring. Life is boring anyway, so why not play with them! Hehehehe...
Ren Xiaoyao deliberately glanced back, and at the same time took the opportunity to wink at Hong Mao, then turned back and said dejectedly: "In that case...can you answer a few questions before you kill me? You can die even if you let me."