Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 38 Encountering an Ambush Circle

Zhixing looked at the small place names, all of which have detailed addresses, and there are people who saw ghosts and recorded what happened, but they have never heard of these places, and many of them are still on outlying islands.

Suddenly, I saw a Huangshan Village, a place I still remember deeply, that is, the beautiful ghost Chu Meiren, who was once the shadow of childhood.

However, the movies I watched before didn't explain in detail where, even if there were, I don't remember.

Huangshan Village has appeared many times, and Chu Meiren is too deep to remember this place!

Sure enough, there are people in the court who are easy to handle. If you search for these places one by one, you don't know how long it will take you to find them one by one.

The ghosts in many places are not malicious and want to save them, but they only have the mantra of rebirth, and I don’t have anything to protect myself, so I haven’t decided whether to go to these places to find them.

Printed out these local documents, stapled them, and threw them into the space ring before leaving the office and returning to the Taoist temple to practice.

It's just that I just escaped from the entrance of the Taoist temple, and I felt a trembling feeling in my heart. Without thinking about it, I escaped to the ground again.

Sweeping away with spiritual consciousness, there are people in black clothes, black hoods, and short submachine guns hanging on their shoulders hidden in the medicinal fields on the mountain behind the Taoist temple, and by the stream going down in front of the Taoist temple.

I saw that there were more than 30 people in total. Chih Hing appeared just now, but they seemed to be unaware and were still sitting on the ground waiting.

After thinking about it, I went down to the village to have a look. The people in the village were fine, so I breathed a sigh of relief, but there were more than a dozen masked men in black lying on the grass slopes on both sides of the road up the mountain. There's one up there pegging the road.

What a big battle, fifty gunmen were dispatched, and after much deliberation, they couldn't figure out who could take it out. Xu Qifa and Wei Dexin, who had the power and money, were dead. Who else?
Maybe they didn't know that they escaped from the ground even in their dreams, and they don't know that Zhixing has returned yet.

I went back and looked again, but I didn't see which one was the leader. Everyone sat or lay down without talking, quietly looking like a killer, and I was even more puzzled. Who did I offend?
I want to keep a few for questioning, but I don't know who to keep. If they kill them all, the clues will be broken again.

After much deliberation, there is no good way. The inner quality of a killer is not something an otaku can understand. Zhixing still has self-knowledge. He doesn't have that kind of bastard. dispatched.

He escaped back to the Taoist temple again, found a black dress and put it on, and then escaped underground. With his spiritual consciousness, he saw about 20 people sitting behind him on the medicinal ground, holding short submachine guns in both hands, and pistols and machetes or short knives at their waists.

Fully equipped, it feels like a mercenary, high and low, sitting not too far apart.

The expressions of these people can be clearly seen under the consciousness. The tallest person escaped first and hit the sun. The real energy eroded in. Because the external force was very light, he slowly fell forward and was blocked by his knees. It's like sleeping on your knees.

From top to bottom, they patted their temples lightly one by one and died. The others seemed to have reacted, but they died without making any other movements. After seeing that they were all dead, they fell down and fell downhill.

Fortunately, on the slope of the medicinal material field, everyone sat with their knees bent. Maybe there was no grass in the field, so they didn't lie down.

Zhixing threw them into the space ring one by one. They were all still and would not touch anything, and the space was very empty, with small objects placed there before.

He escaped to the stream below again, and quickly hit his temples. More than a dozen people passed by in a flash.

They were all under the watchful eye, and whoever reacted first would use a ground shrinking technique to step over and hit him first. It was also night and the moon was not too bright, so even if he reacted, he didn't realize that he would shoot.

They threw them one by one into the space ring, and escaped outside. There are grass slopes here, and all of them are lying down. Only one person on the top is watching with a telescope.

Fortunately, you have to turn a bend here to get to the Taoist temple. The bend is a small mountain range protruding at a 45-degree angle. You can't see the outside from the road, and you can't see the Taoist temple from the outside.

Slap the one who released the wind to death first, and throw it into the interspatial ring without sound.

After they were all put into the space ring, they searched the entire mountain with their spiritual sense, but no gunman was found.

I escaped to several villages and searched, and every household was watching TV behind closed doors, and there was nothing suspicious.

On the road outside, I found six vans parked far and near, and there was a driver in the van, looking fierce, more like a young and Dangerous boy.

He got into the back seat of the car, slapped the driver on the temple, threw it into the ring, and killed all the drivers of the five cars behind him. Then he got into the back seat of the front car and tapped the driver's chest several times.

Said: "I want to know who you drive for?"

The driver hadn't reacted yet, and he couldn't move his whole body. This was Zhixing's acupressure imitated according to the intensity of the acupoint input.

The driver's lips trembled, but he didn't speak.
Zhixing got out of the car slowly, opened the door of the passenger's seat, got into the passenger's seat and sat down.

I tapped the driver's thigh a few more times. This is the method of cutting the pulse. According to the flow of the blood, it will cause unimaginable pain.

After a while the driver yelled.

It's very tough, and I don't even say it when I scream like this.

He clicked on the other leg again, and after a while another burst of pain soaked into his brain nerves.

After screaming for a long time, he screamed and said, "I say, I say!"

Zhixing patted his legs a few more times, and the pain gradually disappeared.

This is a middle-aged man with short hair and a strong and vicious aura, even if he is a gold medalist in the gang.

"Tell me, whose people are you? The people you brought are all dead, and the five people in the car behind are also dead in the car. Now you are the only one who enters here. Whether you say it or not, I will find it in the future!" Zhixing said to him slowly.

The driver just couldn't move, but he was still able to speak.

Slowly speaking, it turned out that the driver among them was a man named Hesheng Club, who only knew how to bring people here. He had never seen these people before, and they were definitely not from the club.

After asking them where Hesheng's territory is, how many halls there are, and where they are stationed, he slapped him on the temple and threw it into the space ring.

I got out of the car and looked at these six cars. I didn't know what to do with them for a while. If I stayed here, I was afraid that it would affect the villagers in the future.

It suddenly occurred to me that there was a car dismantling yard seven or eight kilometers away, so I put one car in the space ring, and it could be put down. Looking at the space, I could put three cars in it.

After collecting the three cars, we fled to the scrapyard. There was no one watching, so we placed them one by one in the pile of cars.

He fled back and put away the three cars behind, and fled to the dismantling yard to put them on the pile.

(End of this chapter)