Deep mountain mines. Wild Sand Literature Network

In the dead of night, several ghostly shadows shuttled through the forest very quickly.

Soon, a few shadows stopped at a certain height, condescendingly looking at Brother Ming and the others who were setting up a tent with a fire at the entrance of the mine.

Brother Ming is a bearded man with a fierce appearance.

He brought a dozen men with him to guard here.

It's been almost half a month, but so far, there is still nothing, how dare Brother Ming go back like this, at least wait for him to find or find out the news of Ah Qiang.

But it's also strange, they didn't find Ah Qiang in country Y, not even in the imperial city.

It's as if it disappeared out of thin air.

"Brother Ming, our brother has been here for more than half a month, if we can't find anyone all the time, we can't spend it here all the time, right?"

The little brother who followed Brother Ming sat next to Brother Ming and whispered to him.

When Brother Ming heard that, he also raised his head and took a sip of wine as if he was a little irritated, and then said in a rough voice; "Otherwise, what else can you do, if you go back empty-handed like this, the boss will not be able to explain."

When the little brother heard this, he also reluctantly seconded it; "Brother Ming is also what he said, if Boss Long gets angry, the consequences will be terrible!"

Thinking of those who were killed by Boss Long, he was terrified.

"Okay, the people we scattered should also have news coming back, wait for tomorrow to see, if there is no news, let people go back and ask Boss Long what he means."

I don't want to admit it, but it's not a way to wait.

"Yes, Brother Ming."

However, tonight, as soon as they fell asleep, the shadows that lurked in the shadows came directly to their tent.

More than a dozen younger brothers, almost all of whom don't know how to sleep to death.

And Brother Ming, the leader, was dug up at night, and he was directly put on his neck with a knife without giving him a chance to shout.

"Y-Who are you?" Brother Ming felt the cold touch on his neck, his body was tense and he didn't dare to move, and his voice stammered.

In the face of life and death, no one will not be afraid.

What's more, in the middle of the night, I was still asleep, and suddenly someone was holding a knife to my neck.

"I heard you're staying here to catch a woman? What about people? Tang Jingran held the dagger against Brother Naming's neck, his aura was a little lazy, but his eyes were very sharp.

Woman?

When Brother Ming heard this, he was slightly stunned.

"What woman?"

"It seems that this person is stubborn, quicksand, isn't your method good, na, the person gave it to you, you can deal with it yourself and see if you can pry his mouth open."

As soon as these words fell, Tang Jingran directly picked up the knife in his hand, led the person and threw it to the straight Chen Bailin who was standing.

Brother Ming saw that the knife was removed from his neck, and with his strong son and a few strokes of his hand, he directly raised his fist and wanted to resist the scuffle.

It can be seconds.

I only heard the sound of a fist falling on it.

Brother Ming was directly knocked out of the air.

Chen Bolin's deep dark eyes flashed with a cold light, and he walked up to Brother Ming, who was smashed, and raised his foot and landed on his calf.

One was so hard that all I could hear was the cracking of bones.

'Ahh

A scream suddenly rose in the middle of the night.

But that's just an appetizer.