Text Text_Chapter 650 Who is the robber?

Who are the robbers?

The scene in front of him made a group of thugs stunned and dumbfounded!

Shame on you!

A group of them ran out to rob, but as a result, not only did they not succeed, but they were robbed by others.

If this thing gets out, I'm afraid it will be laughed at by countless people.

No, you must not let anyone else know.

"Let's go. Ignoring the group of thugs, Duan Lang put away his things and said to the driver.

"Okay, okay. Things changed too suddenly, the driver stood there stunned, and it took a long time for him to react, and when he saw that Duan Lang had already opened the car door and sat in it, he quickly got into the car and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

However, the driver's face was not very good-looking.

As soon as he thought of the scene just now, his whole body was immersed in intense fear.

"I say, brother, brother......" said the driver, trembling and trembling. "You, you're not supposed to be a black, an underworld, right?"

"I ......" Duan Lang, who was leisurely sucking a cigarette, almost choked to death by a puff of cigarette. "How can I be an underworld?"

"Then why are you so good?" the driver asked, still apprehensive. Now, he is completely sorry for this trip. He has seen many reports of underworld taxis, all of which stopped a car first, and when he reached the destination, he directly killed the driver and then drove away.

In case of......

As soon as he thought of this, the driver's whole face suddenly turned blue.

He didn't want to die.

More afraid of death.

"I'm not a triad, I've only been in the army for a few years. Continuing to suck on the cigarette, Duan Langfeng said lightly.

He knew that the driver must have been thinking too much.

If you don't tell him the truth again, you have to scare him to death.

"Whew!"

Hearing the word "troops", the driver breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You, are you really a soldier?" asked the driver, full of excitement.

"Yes. Duan Lang nodded.

"It's wonderful. The driver's expression finally relaxed, slapped the steering wheel, and said indignantly. "This group of stinky hooligans has long needed to be cleaned up, and they have been besieging this area, occupying the mountain as the king and acting for the tiger!"

"Yes, they do owe it. Duan Lang said with a smile, throwing the seized mobile phones in front of the car. "I'll give you all these things, you can see if you can use them, you can use them, and if you can't use them, you will lose them. ”

"Brother, brother......" The driver glanced at the mobile phones, almost all of them were Apples, from iphone4 to 6splus. "I, I don't dare ask for it. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Duan Lang asked. "Could it be that they will come to take revenge on you?"

"This ......" the driver was still a little hesitant.

"If you don't, I'll lose it. Duan Lang said, rolled down the window, grabbed a few mobile phones with one hand, and was about to throw them.

"Don't ......," the driver stopped. "I want it, I want ......"

What a pity to throw it away?

Duan Lang saw the driver's reluctance, so he put down his mobile phone.

Along the way, the two men talked again, and when the taxi drove into a mountain col, it stopped with a "boom". "Brother, you are going to Shuijing Bay, Zhongshan Village, go down this path, it will take about four or five minutes to walk, and you will be there, and the car can't go, so I can only send you here. ”

"Thank you. Duan Lang said gratefully.

"This is my business card. The driver handed Duan Lang a business card and said. "It has my phone number on it, if you need a car, call me at any time, I can see that you are a good person. ”

"Good. Duan Lang didn't talk nonsense, pulled the car door, walked straight out of the car, and walked along the path pointed by the driver.

Not long after, Duan Lang was standing in the courtyard of a set of earthen houses.

He had seen a photo of Zhang Tietou standing at the door of his house, and it was this one.

However, the yard was overgrown with withered yellow weeds, the house was dilapidated, and the outermost wall was in danger under the action of rain and wind erosion.

"Is there anyone?" Duan Lang stood in the courtyard, took a puff of cigarette, and shouted twice.

No one answered!

Pinching off the cigarette butt, Duan Lang walked to the door of a room on the left, knocked on it, the door was open, but there was no one, the door was covered with cobwebs, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time. Duan Lang came to the second room again, continued to knock on the door, but there was still no one, until he knocked on the third room, Duan Lang was very sure that there was no one in the house.

"Who are you looking for?" Just when Duan Lang was extremely puzzled, a voice suddenly came.

When I looked back, I saw a middle-aged man standing at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at Duan Lang very vigilantly.

"Hello, is this Zhang Yixian's family?" Duan Lang stepped forward quickly and asked.

"Yes. The middle-aged man said.

"Is Zhang Yixian at home? I'm looking for Zhang Yixian. Duan Lang asked.

"No. The middle-aged man replied.

"When will he come back?" Duan Lang asked. I thought, could it be that Zhang Yixian went to his relatives? This time, he won't be so unlucky, right?

"I can't come back. The middle-aged man said.

"Why can't he come back, where did he go?" Duan Lang asked with a puzzled look.

"Dead. The middle-aged man replied.

"Dead, dead?" Duan Lang's face changed, as if he had been struck by lightning, his face was full of disbelief, how could Zhang Tietou's father, Zhang Yixian, die?

Zhang Tietou has been dead for a few years, he finally mustered up the courage to take a look at Zhang Tietou's family, who would have thought that he had just come and heard such news? Such a blow is inevitably too heavy for Duan Lang, right?

"I've been dead for three or four months. The middle-aged man's voice was calm, and he pointed to a corner of the courtyard and said. "He used to bask in the sun every day, and a few months ago, he died with the help of our Zuoling people. ”

"He has a son who has been a soldier outside, more than ten years, a few years ago, I heard that he died outside, and this old thing, in a fit of anger, was paralyzed, and after a few years, he directly dragged down the family, and it was good to die, and it was a relief for anyone to die, he had dragged the girl down badly enough over the years. The middle-aged man sighed and said.

"Where is the girl now?" Duan Lang asked.

"Studying in Weizi Middle School, I used to rush back to take care of the old things after reading every day, feed him, wash his clothes, and wipe his back. The middle-aged man said.

"Girl, where is her mother?" Duan Lang asked with some doubts.

"Ran early. The middle-aged man said. "I ran away a few years ago, otherwise, the girl wouldn't be so miserable. ”

"What?" Duan Lang almost fell to the ground when he heard this.