King of the Mountain?

What age is it, and there are still people who occupy the mountains as kings?

This couldn't help but remind Duan Lang of Chen Yanjin's classic lines when he was the king of the mountain in "The Legend of Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties": I planted this tree, I opened this road, I want to pass from here, and leave the money to buy the road.

If these people meet other people, maybe this is the case.

This time, though, I met him.

Hum!

Considering that more is better than less, and besides, he wants to see Zhang Tietou's family too much, as long as these people don't come to provoke him, Duan Lang won't bother to provoke them.

This time, they rushed to Zhang Tietou's house together, as well as Duan Lang's two comrades-in-arms, who are now serving in the Jincheng Military Region.

"The road ahead is impassable, can't you just go back and bypass?" Duan Lang asked. He remembered that on the side of this small canyon, there was also a path.

"No, I can't. Glancing in the rearview mirror, the driver said.

Duan Lang followed the driver's gaze and found that there were also two or three people behind the car, who quickly blocked the road with stones.

These bastards!

Duan Lang couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Get down and ......" In front of the car, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old with burning yellow hair spit out the cigarette in his mouth, pointed to the driver's head, and said arrogantly and arrogantly.

"Sir, you just sit in the car, I'll go out for a while, I won't let you out, but don't come out. The driver said kindly.

"Are you going out?" Duan Lang glanced at the driver in surprise, full of wonder.

"I don't have much value on me. The driver smiled slyly, and as he spoke, he pulled the door open and walked out, smiling all over his face. "A few masters, a few masters, passing by the treasure land, I don't know what to do?"

"No more nonsense. Huang Mao took another puff of his cigarette and glanced at the driver indifferently before speaking. "Hand over the money and your previous belongings, and we'll let you go. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The driver hurriedly said, with a pair of hands, he took out a crumpled stack of money from his body, with a maximum face value of 10 yuan, a minimum face value of 1 cent, and a few coins of 1 cent, adding up, about thirty or forty yuan, and then, reluctantly, he took out a Nokia mobile phone from his body. "A few masters, that's all I have. ”

"Smack!"

The steel rod in Huang Mao's hand smashed on the front of the car and shouted, "Bastard, what the fuck do you mean, treating us as if you were asking for food?"

"Master, don't get me wrong, I came this time, I really didn't expect a few masters to be here, so I didn't bring much money with me, or, next time, next time I come, I must bring more money to honor a few, how about it?" the driver begged.

"Next time, you're going to break the rules set by the old men?" Huang Mao said angrily. "Either hand over the money and stuff and we'll let you go unscathed, or you don't want to leave. ”

"Master, you have also seen it, I am a black car runner, and I really don't have much money on me......," the driver said embarrassedly, and while speaking, he almost took out all the pockets on his body.

"You don't have it, then he always has it, right?" Huang Mao and a few people also knew that it was difficult to squeeze out any oil and water in this driver, and their attention invariably fell on Duan Lang, the co-pilot.

"He doesn't have any money. The driver said with a smile. "He was a distant relative of mine, and the old man in the family was sick and had cancer, and all the continuation was spent. ”

"Whether he has money or not, it's not up to you to decide. Huang Mao raised the steel rod in his hand and pushed the driver away, then pointed to Duan Lang on the co-pilot. "You, get out of here. ”

The driver's face was full of worry, and when he was about to say something, Duan Lang opened the car door and walked out.

"The old rules. Huang Mao said. "Hand over all your money and valuables, and we'll let you go. ”

"What if I don't pay it?" chuckled, Duan Lang asked casually.

"Don't pay?" Huang Mao's face sank, and several thugs behind him, all holding steel rods, approached Duan Lang a little. "That's not up to you, if you're missing an arm or leg or something, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

"In broad daylight, you are so blatant robbery, aren't you afraid that I am afraid of calling the police?" Duan Lang asked strangely.

"Call the police?" When a few thugs heard this word, they couldn't help but burst into laughter. The word police, for them, does not seem to have any majesty at all. Especially Huang Mao, who was standing in front of Duan Lang, after laughing, patted Duan Lang's shoulder and said sneeringly. "I said, boy, you are really naïve, in the realm of the master, you actually had luck and illusions, and thought of calling the police. ”

"What, you're not even afraid of the police?" Duan Lang asked in some surprise.

"Boy, let me tell you the truth, my uncle is the director of the police station, and I have a good relationship with those policemen, and I often eat and drink together, if you don't believe me, can you call the police for me?" Huang Mao said very confidently, his playful face suddenly sank, and he said angrily. "What the fuck are you doing, pay the money. ”

"Money?" Duan Lang playfully took out the wallet, which contained a thick pile of red bills, but seeing that the eyes of several little hooligans were about to fall out, they didn't expect that in this poor and remote place, they would encounter a fat sheep.

This money is enough for them to live freely for a while.

"If you're interested, bring it quickly. When Huang Mao reached out to grab the money clip in Duan Lang's hand, who knows, Duan Lang's hand was stunned at this time, Huang Mao's hand, seeing that he was about to catch the money, in the end, he pounced on the air, and the whole body was moving forward under the action of inertia, and he almost fell to the ground.

"It's not impossible to take the money in my hand, but it depends on whether you have the ability. While speaking, Duan Lang had already put away his wallet.

"You're looking for death. Huang Mao said angrily, and after the whole person stood firm, the steel rod in his hand smashed towards Duan Lang.

It's just that......

Before the steel rod hit Duan Lang's body, it fell into Duan Lang's hands unknowingly, and after a strange sound was wiped out from the air, it was thrown out with a "whoosh", directly knocking down all the steel rods in the hands of the rest of the people to the ground.

"You ......"

"Smack!"

Before Huang Mao finished saying the word "you", a loud slap came out directly.

Perhaps, it was because the slap was too forceful, and Huang Mao stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this scene, a group of thugs stepped forward one after another and rushed towards Duan Lang.

When the driver saw this scene, he turned pale with fright and his legs trembled.

Where did he think that the guest he was carrying saw the king of the mountain, not only did not hide, but moved his hands.

Now, I'm afraid that if I want to leave safely, I don't have that chance.