How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

When leaving the checkpoint, head to the national highway at the mouth of the Red River.

Gao Qiqiang answered the phone, and then his face turned pale.

He has learned most of what happened in the city from the informant who stayed in Kunshi.

Tang Xiaohu was killed by a mysterious machete team, and his sister Xiaolan was rescued by the National Security Bureau.

The whereabouts of the younger brothers Xiao Sheng and Gao Xiaochen are currently unknown.

But thinking about it, it's more likely to be a disaster than a disaster.

Although the police department has not yet issued a wanted warrant for him.

But Guoan is in hot pursuit.

It seemed that An Xin was also seen.

This change of situation made Gao Qiqiang close his eyes in pain and clenched his fists tightly on his knees.

What to do!

What a good thing!

If you turn around and go back, you will inevitably die.

Moreover, no one is willing to follow him back to die.

Do I really want to abandon my brothers and sisters and live alone outside?

Gao Qiqiang fell into extreme uneasiness, and his brain was rapidly thinking of solutions.

This made Jiang Desheng, who was sitting next to him, look more and more nervous.

He didn't know why this extremely powerful man was not happy?

It is clear that he has escaped from death and is about to welcome a new life.

But then I figured it out.

So happy as hell.

Anyone who is coerced and forced by Fo Bole to give up everything he has worked for for twenty years will not be happy.

As a result, Jiang Desheng wanted to ask when he would hand me over to Fo Bole but did not dare to ask for fear of making him unhappy.

Unexpectedly, after driving for some distance, Gao Qiqiang actually laughed.

Even though there were thousands of thunders in his heart, his face remained calm.

He already had a calculation in his mind.

Picking up the thermos cup at hand, unscrewing the lid and taking a sip of water, Gao Qiqiang looked at Jiang Desheng.

"Haha, brother Jiang, will you live a long life this year?"

The question was so calm and approachable.

It's like two old men squatting in the sun at the door of two units, chatting casually.

Jiang Desheng:......

It’s so embarrassing!

I am only in my early forties!

Why do you act like Brother Jiang in front of you, Gao Qiqiang?

You, Mr. Gao Qiqiang, have been famous for more than 20 years. You must be at least fifty this year, right?

"Um...Mr. Gao, I am forty-two this year, so I should call you Brother Qiang!"

Gao Qiqiang:......

Hey!

Brother, your special mother has white hair, a frown on her face, a rotten body, and she keeps coughing.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

Why are you only 42 years old?

It was a mistake, it was really a mistake.

"Haha, brother, how did you end up like this?"

Seeing that Gao Qiqiang actually wanted to talk to him, Jiang Desheng also smiled a little.

No matter what happens in the future, it would be good to know one more Jidao boss.

A shady existence like them, a ground rat, needs the support and protection of many forces.

Jiang Desheng smiled politely and said: "Ahem... then I will call you Brother Qiang."

"Brother Qiang! I have been contaminated with too much corpse poison, and the poisonous gas has attacked my heart, which is why I have aged like this."

"Corpse?"

Gao Qiqiang's eyes lit up, obviously very interested.

"That's right! I wonder how much Brother Qiang knows about me..."

Jiang Desheng straightened his back and regained some of his dignity in front of the opponent.

"Brother Qiang, let me introduce you again..."

"I am the leader of the northern sect of tomb-keepers. I am nicknamed Madman Chiang on the road. I am good at metaphysics and feng shui, exploring tombs and caves, observing winds and fortunes, and collecting gold and stone antiques. Ask around north of the Yangtze River. As long as you are a master of the blue way, you will know almost everyone. I am Jiang Desheng’s man!”

Jiang Desheng stretched out his hand, intending to get acquainted with Gao Qiqiang again and let the other party think highly of him.

Gao Qiqiang frowned at him and hesitated.

"Your disease...is not contagious, right?"

Very girly.

Tomb?

Grave robbers are grave robbers.

It's said that you have a lot of money to put on your face.

what!

Although Gao Qiqiang is a Hunji Taoist, he still looks down on this kind of thing that digs up people's ancestral graves.

To know.

There is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom:

Different road non-phase plan.

And this 'Tao' originally didn't mean ideas and concepts, but simply the division of Taoism.

Whether in today's society or in ancient times, there are always four ways.

Red, white, black and blue!

Hongdao is easy to understand, it is the official family, the people in power from ancient times to the present.

Bai Dao refers to ordinary people, businessmen, teachers, doctors, etc.

The underworld, also called the Yakuza, makes a living by violently plundering other people's resources. The whole process is full of blood, such as Gao Qiqiang and the Qiangsheng Group.

As for Landao, it is much more complicated.

They are usually composed of thieves who cheat, kidnap, and steal.

They have extremely lost their moral bottom line and will do whatever is immoral.

For example, tomb robbers like Jiang Desheng generally call themselves Landao Zhongren.

The four rankings are also in the order of red, white, black and blue, forming a chain of contempt that has lasted for thousands of years.

Therefore, Gao Qiqiang, a member of Hunji Dao, despised Jiang Desheng from the bottom of his heart.

Just like people from the White Way and the Red Way, they don't look down on him like Gao Qiqiang.

dirty!

Very dirty.

It is these people who form the complex society of Dragon Kingdom.

In addition, above the four realms, I heard that there is also the existence of the ‘Dao of Heaven’.

But almost no one has seen the successors of Heavenly Dao walking in the world.

There may be.

It’s just that no one has noticed it yet.

But these are all things for later, so I won’t say more here.

Seeing that Gao Qiqiang clearly looked down on him, Jiang Desheng put his hand away in embarrassment and said with a forced smile.

"Not contagious, not contagious. Brother Qiang!"

"My illness is that I have dug too many large tombs in my life and come into contact with too many dead people. I have been contaminated with corpse poison. I could have suppressed it with medicine outside."

"But who would have thought that after half a year in the detention center, he was imprisoned and kept in a dark and humid environment, and then he completely exploded..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll make myself some Chinese medicine and drink it, and I'll feel better."

Hearing Jiang Desheng say that he was not contagious, Gao Qiqiang nodded slightly.

But when I heard the other party say that he had come into contact with too many corpses, he felt even more unlucky.

Damn it, if you take a ride in my car, you can’t have this car anymore.

Gao Qiqiang asked again: "Brother, are you digging too many graves? Did you dig up something good that made Yingjiang Fu Bole go to great lengths to rescue you? Or even use us..."

"I wonder what you dug up?"

Ok?

As soon as he asked this question, Jiang Desheng suddenly looked wary.

What are you doing!

Gao Qiqiang!

Is this a question you can ask?

I planned to escape from prison twice just because I found what Fo Bole wanted.

During his first prison break, Fo Bole hired mercenaries from outside to kidnap prisoners at gunpoint, causing shock throughout Yun Province.

The second time, nuclear contaminated materials were used, which shocked the whole country.

It's not a big deal. How can Fo Bole be so crazy?

Not to mention, the fewer people know this secret, the higher my own value will be.

How could I possibly tell you?

Jiang Desheng twitched his lips.

"Um...Brother Qiang, it's not convenient to say."

"If I tell you, I will bring unnecessary trouble to you and Qiangsheng Group!"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Gao Qiqiang laughed, nodded and stopped pressing.

Jiang Desheng secretly observed the other party's face and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Qiang, I wonder where the place we agreed with Fo Bole is?"

"Should I follow you abroad first and then find them, or...ahem..."

Before Jiang Desheng could finish speaking, he coughed violently again.

"Shut up!"

Unexpectedly, Gao Qiqiang's face changed like the weather in June.

What was a smile on his face just now is now frosty.

He glared at me.

"Jiang Desheng, if you dare to cough in the car again, I will kick you out immediately and send you back to prison!"

"I……"

Seeing the gloomy look on the other party's face, Jiang Desheng was immediately stunned.

In all his life, he has never seen such a changeable guy.

Although I still wanted to cough, I had to suppress it with all my strength, for fear of being kicked out of the car.

This is still around Kunming City.

Once he is alone, let's not say whether Fu Bole can find him.

Kunming police took him back first.

When the time comes, the only thing waiting for him is death.

Jiang Desheng hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to say any more nonsense.

I just understand my ancestor’s words more and more.

Different road non-phase plan.

He is not a Taoist person, and it is really difficult to get along with him.

There was silence in the car, and another ten minutes passed.

He found that the speed of the entire convoy had slowed down.

I was about to look up to see what was going on.

"Brother Qiang! In front...someone blocked the road..."

The driver turned around, his face a little pale.

On the way to escape, someone finally came over?

Jiang Desheng looked forward hurriedly.

But on the road ahead, several black business vans were seen, blocking the roads on both sides.

The van was lying across the road, the door was open, and the people inside were sitting quietly.

In the quiet night, the car lights here shone, and the other person's face was full of murderous intent.

After the entire convoy was forced to stop, everyone in the Gao family was extremely nervous and subconsciously touched the guns in their waists.

"Haha! Don't be nervous."

Gao Qiqiang smiled again and looked at Jiang Desheng beside him.

"Let's go! Brother, Fu Bole is here to greet you."