Millennium drunk

As soon as Lan Zui arrived at Yuchen's Land Rover, Yuchen got out of the car.

"How? What did he say?"

"It's still the same thing. He is a student of Wuhan University who killed him. A professor surnamed Chen brought them here for field investigation and study." Yu Chen lit a cigarette and exhaled smoke rings: "If it is really a university professor and student, we will There will be a big trouble. Illegal detention will have to be sued."

"False, there is a problem with this team. I know that little girl. She lived in the mountains three years ago and never came out, but she also has a student card from Wuhan University."

"Oh? Then you mean...?"

"I suspect they are on the same path as we are."

Lan Zui asked Yu Chen for a cigarette, lit it and took a deep puff: "Let's go straight to find out what's going on. If it's really on the right track, it will be easy to deal with. Either drive them away or let them join the gang, see What do you think."

The two swallowed in silence, and Yu Chen finally said after a while, "I don't care if I add people or not. I don't want to make money, but I will definitely get what I want. Whoever dares to rob me, don't blame me for being cruel. "

Lan Zui smiled, threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and crushed it out: "Same. We won't let go easily when we hear there is a good point in our industry. It's impossible to drive them away, unless we wipe them out, six or seven This is even more impossible. Now that we have reached an agreement, let’s just drive there.”

Yu Chen nodded and was about to get back into the car when Lan Zui patted him: "It's only a few steps away, I'll ride with you."

Lan Zui really didn't want to go back and face Jun Yihuang at all.

The sound of the car starting at night was extremely loud, and now that they knew the number of each other, Lan Zui and the others stopped hiding.The high beams were turned on brightly, forming a circular beam of light that penetrated the wind and snow ahead, and soon the beam of light reached the place where the bonfire was.

The camp was still quiet, just like when they left.A Bin and Leopard led the way, and a few guys jumped over the messy objects on the ground to the side of the tent, unzipped the zipper, and aimed the machete at the exit: "Please come out, my boss wants to say a few words to you. "

There was no response from the tent. Abin and Leopard looked at each other, and carefully poked their heads into the tent: "Sister Lan, there is no one in the tent!"

Several other guys who were guarding the tent also poked their heads to check: "My side is also empty!"

"Me too!"

Lan Zui gritted his teeth: "It seems that Montaigne's yelling has alarmed them, and they all hid."

Yu Chen snorted, turned around and took out a shotgun from his car: "Where can you hide on the grassland, most of them stay nearby to watch the situation. Come out and talk if you have something to say. Otherwise, they will be found and shot one by one!"

Yu Chen's last words were spoken loudly, and drifted far away along the grassland wind.After a long while, there was still no movement at all. Yu Chen flipped the safety switch and fired a shot into the sky, then pointed the gun in the direction of Montaigne: "Don't think I'm joking, some of us have guns, and it's useless if you want to sneak attack. Come out now You can still talk about it, everyone will have a hard time if you get stiff!"

Yu Chen was murderous when he spoke, which did not match his gentle appearance at all.Mengzheng was already stupefied with fright, but was held tightly by Bai Suhe and couldn't move. Meng Tian was so frightened that his whole body shook like chaff, and he shouted in a voice that was about to cry: "Uncle Chen! Uncle Chen, come out! They Seriously, there are about twenty of them, we can't beat them!"

Montaigne shouted several times, and finally a few people came out from a shadow behind the earthen house.

All five are men, except for one who is in his fifties, and the others are in their 30s and 50s. The man in his fifties was shriveled and thin, with yellowish-black skin and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. He said tremblingly, "We belong to the archaeological team, and we have red-headed documents issued by the state. Please don't mess around. "

Lan Zui looked at the five people in turn, walked up to the old man, and suddenly reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Order, it's the size of mountains and rivers, don't make twists and turns."

What Lan Zui was talking about was the cut-off of going to the ground. The meaning of this sentence was translated into vernacular, that is to say: the world is so big, it is fate that we can meet each other, we are both people on the same path, if you have something to say, don't go around in circles.

The old man shivered and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Miss, what are you talking about? My surname is Chen, and I am a professor of the Department of Archeology at Wuhan University. We have national red-headed documents. A few of us will start first, and there will be more than a dozen behind." The students want to come over. We are all official national archaeologists, don’t mess around! As long as you let my students go, I promise I won’t call the police!”

Lan Zui sneered: "Gesuojiao, Anluoyin Road, Yukan's head."

The meaning of this sentence is: Don't be stubborn, it's all on the same path, it's no fun to pretend to be stupid.

Professor Chen glanced at Lan Zui with cloudy eyes, and then at Yu Chen and the others.

"Can you be honest? It's too high, I shrink my eyes and my feet." Professor Chen was silent for a while, without shaking his feet, and slowly spit out a few words.What he meant was that he didn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, so he didn't expect to meet someone from the Dao here. He didn't know how the names of Gao were called on the Dao?

"Fire Leopard Dong Zhong, Lan Family, Old Wood."

Uncle Zhong reported his names one by one, and every time he mentioned Professor Chen’s face, his face darkened by two points. At the end, Professor Chen forced himself to smile: “It turns out that they are all famous masters on the road. It’s just that since they are all on the road If you are famous, you should also know that there are rules in the Tao. First come, first served. Aren’t you going to take it by force? If this matter spreads to the Tao, your reputation will not be good, right?”

Lao Mu usually didn't let Yu Chen touch the edge of the ground, so he never taught him the incisions on the road.The conversation between Lan Zui and Professor Chen made Yu Chen confused, but Yu Chen understood the last sentence in vernacular.

"You also said first come, first served. This place was reserved by my father, Laomu, and it's not your turn to do it."

"When I came here, I only saw a few dilapidated houses, and I didn't see any wooden masters!"

"Hey, my family sent the lives of a few guys under this field. Believe it or not, we are going to make a decision at this point!"

Yu Chen's words really meant grabbing, Professor Chen's skinny face twitched, and he looked at Yu Chen with gloomy eyes.

Lan Zui knew that Yu Chen was giving a stick first, and waited for her to come forward to give the candy.After all, it is impossible for them to kill people when they come to the field.If this person surnamed Chen goes back and spreads the story to the Tao, the business of the Lan family and the Yu family picking goods on the road will be over.

Feeling that the time is almost here, Lan Zui relaxed his expression and smiled: "Professor Chen, you know the bad temper passed down in Master Mu's family. Don't worry about it, since everyone has worked so hard to warm the bed and have a good meal." Running to this place where the birds don't shit, we can't just take a trip. We are not unkind people, so we might as well do it together."

Naturally, that Professor Chen would not be confused by Lan Zui's smile, but at present, whether it's manpower, weapons or the situation, he can't compete with Lan Zui Yuchen and the others. Lan Zui's proposal is indeed the most feasible at present.Otherwise, if it is really strong, they will not even get a duck feather, let alone a share.

After weighing it, Professor Chen snorted and said, "How to divide?"

"We will share by head. We are eighteen, and you are seven. But I have a request, this little girl—" Lan Zui's finger was zithered: "The head counts as yours, and I want it."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines of the fleeting dream, mua