Fast Travel: Debt Repayment Strategy

Chapter 237 God's Punishment Trial 7
Above the splendid and luxurious hall, a stalwart figure sits on a golden throne.

The man's face was extremely blurred, his mouth opened and closed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Just when Su Mu wanted to hear clearly, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"**** is an act of disrupting order. This method needs to be used **. You can decide whether to make a bet. If you fail, ****."

It's strange that this thing is actually shielded. I can't hear anything at the key parts, only the tinnitus.

Su Mu resisted the urge to curse in his heart. At this time, the picture turned to the hall, and a man was kneeling on the ground. The man was wearing a black robe. He lowered his head slightly and couldn't see his face clearly. Where have I seen it.

She frowned, but she still couldn't recall, obviously... where she saw it.

At this time, the man in black raised his head, revealing that face that people will never forget in his life. He seemed to have not slept for many days, his eyes were full of filaments, and his expression was full of guilt and sadness, like a desperate drowning man clinging to his eyes. clutching at the last straw.

"My Suyang is willing to pay any price."

The loud voice resounded throughout the hall, and the screen began to shake continuously, and then shattered like shattered glass.

Su Mu opened his eyes suddenly, sat up like a corpse, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands.

The dream just now seemed to have happened in real life, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

How could I have this dream.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

Could it be because I was subconsciously worried about Su Yang?

Su Mu rubbed his chicken coop, feeling a little annoyed, after all, this dream was so weird.

She recalled Su Yang's embarrassed appearance in her dream, and her heart felt a little sore unconsciously.

Although the key information was blocked, it must be very important to be able to guess what the man in black clothes who looked exactly like Su Yang had to do at a huge price.

What would disrupt order?
The balance is broken, and a poorly controlled world will be affected.

Drop drop drop.

The phone's alarm rang suddenly, interrupting her train of thought.

I'm really a demon, it's just a dream, why bother to be real.

Su Mu shook her head and turned off the alarm on her phone. It was only 07:30. After she finished washing, it was enough to make egg noodles for breakfast.

Send Xixi to the kindergarten on time, this time she purposely woke up half an hour earlier.

On the way Su Mu rode a small electric donkey home, he happened to meet Feng Heyan, who was talking to another man who was eating buns.

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too straightforward, the man suddenly turned his head, his gaze shot over like a vigilant cheetah.

When Feng Heyan saw that it was Su Mu, his eyes immediately narrowed a lot, and the sense of oppression before was gone.

Su Mu waved to the man, gave a friendly smile, and then rode home on a small electric donkey.

Yunzai's elder brother doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, his vigilance is so high, you know, it's 30 meters away.

She didn't take this matter to heart, but she didn't know that she had been targeted by the other party.

Feng Heyan stared at the girl's receding back, a thought flashed in his eyes, he found that he seemed to be paying too much attention to this Su Mu.

It seems that it is not just because of He Yun, but also for other reasons.

He also didn't know why as soon as Su Mu appeared, he couldn't help but pay attention to him, which was very wrong.

At least in Feng Heyun's more than [-] years of life, this kind of situation has never happened before. Except for necessary conversations, regardless of men and women, he is not even willing to say a word, because he finds it troublesome.

"Wind Team, we have received news that the target has appeared 200 meters to the west."

The man next to him stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth two or three times, drank the soy milk in one gulp, threw the garbage into the trash can in a hurry, and headed west.

Feng Heyun said softly "Yes", and moved quickly towards the target location.

But this direction is the only way for Su Mu to return to Qingyan Community.

She rode slowly, mainly because the electric donkey was running out of battery.

The careless Su Mu completely forgot to charge the eDonkey, so naturally the scene has already happened.

Her little eDonkey suddenly lost power and stopped in the middle of the road without walking away.

Su Mu had no choice but to obediently get out of the car and push slowly with human power.

Fortunately, her car is not heavy, and it is only 500 meters away from the community, otherwise she might be exhausted.

There is a corner of an alley not far away, and behind that place is a garbage station, which often recycles paper shells, plastic bottles and so on.

The old man has a very kind temper, and Mimi smiles at everyone he sees, and the price of collecting scraps is also affordable.

But today the waste station is actually not open.

The blue iron door was not locked, and a gap was slightly exposed, as if it was invisible to seduce people to peep.

There was still a sack of sacks piled up at the door, and some paper shells and the old man's iron scales piled up on the ground.

What's the matter, there's no one there?
Su Mu couldn't hold back his curiosity, and he was too tired from pushing the electric donkey, so he parked the car outside, and specially locked the car with the alarm lock.

After all, in recent years, there have always been some sneaky people who have unique tastes and love to steal batteries, coveting her family's car.

Su Mu walked a few steps towards the iron gate, but before going in, she smelled a faint smell of blood on the tip of her nose. She changed her complexion, and walked a few steps on tiptoe, leaning against the iron gate, looking inside secretly.

There was a pool of bright red blood in his eyes, and an old man in plain clothes fell into the pool of blood. His gray hair was dyed with a different kind of red, and he seemed to have died.

With so much blood, it was obvious that the main artery was instantly separated.

Su Mu guessed the cause of death and felt angry in her heart. The old man had been making waste products for many years. When she was a child, she often picked up bottles and exchanged them for fifty cents.

Sometimes a little bit is missing, and the old man will make it up.

Being friendly, besides, an old man is so old, how can he be enemies with others.

Su Mu didn't dare to go in, because she seemed to hear some movement just now, and she wasn't sure whether it was the sound of the wind blowing the waste products, or someone approaching inside.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, she slowly pushed back a few steps, quietly reached into her pocket and took out her mobile phone, planning to call the police.

Before Su Mu could make any movement, the iron door opened with a creak, and a black figure rushed out from inside.

Under the sun, the man was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. The dagger in his hand was shining with a cold light, and there was still a trace of warm blood on it that had not been wiped off.

Damn it, I met a gangster! ! !

Su Mu said that his luck was too unlucky.

Help, is it too late to run now?
(End of this chapter)