Chapter 329 Dreaming of Past Life 3 Tragic Death
Huo Tingxiao was stunned when he heard these words in his dream.
He looked back at the man who came out of the bushes behind him.
The pupils contracted.
This person is none other than this.
He knows.
Someone from the Ji family.
This person is someone close to his uncle.
Looking at him standing with those people, Huo Tingxiao's eyes became a little more stern.
"Captain Huo, a real man can bend and stretch. You are a non-existent person now. You can be as prosperous and wealthy as us."
"Why do you have to be so stubborn? There is hope only when people are alive."
Huo Tingxiao listened to the man's eloquent speech, his cold eyes full of ridicule.
He looked at the other person coldly, his face darkening a little.
"Is the Ji family also involved?"
The man's expression already told Huo Tingxiao his answer.
"Captain Huo, your father has been captured. Shouldn't you avenge him?"
Huo Tingxiao felt a lump in his throat.
The accident that happened to my father must have been because of the Ji family.
"Captain Huo, as long as you are willing to join us, your brother and mother will be able to meet you immediately."
You'll see it soon.
Huo Tingxiao's fingers curled up slightly.
Did they actually surrender to the enemy?
The Huo family is strong and resilient, and they fought their way through the hands of their enemies, which established the foundation of the Huo family.
Now, he has become a criminal who collaborates with the enemy.
He just felt a sweet taste in his chest.
There is no word "surrender" in Huo Tingxiao's dictionary.
There was determination in his deep black eyes.
The other party looked at Huo Tingxiao with a somewhat nervous expression.
After all, this killing weapon can take someone's life at any time.
Looking at his stubborn look.
The man gritted his teeth and said, "Captain Huo, your life is not important, but what about Mrs. Huo?"
Huo Tingxiao gasped.
Grandma? They actually arrested Grandma.
Huo Tingxiao's angular features became increasingly cold and hard, and his back teeth ached from biting them.
There was a taste of blood in my throat.
"Take me to see grandma."
The man raised his lips and gestured behind him.
A dozen men in black armed with guns emerged from the bushes.
"Captain Huo is indeed loyal and righteous."
The man clapped his hands and pushed Huo Tingxiao down the mountain.
"Captain Huo, don't worry, the man is in the village. Don't worry, we didn't do anything to him."
Arrived in the village.
The man exchanged glances, and soon someone came over, bringing the hunched old lady of the Huo family.
I feel a little depressed.
"Ah Xiao..." A look of shock and pain flashed across the old man's turbid eyes.
His voice was hoarse, "Ah Xiao, don't listen to them!"
Huo Tingxiao's temples were throbbing and his knuckles were white from being pinched.
He saw blood oozing from the old lady's wrists and ankles, which were the scars from being chained.
The memory suddenly flashed back to his childhood, when his grandmother always liked to touch his forehead and say, "Ah Xiao is a good boy, a good boy of the Huo family."
These people threatened Huo Tingxiao with the old lady's life.
The purpose is obvious.
“Captain Huo, as long as you help us get what we need, we will release Mrs. Huo.”
He slowly turned his neck, every inch of his muscles tensed.
His eyes swept over the gun-wielding men in black, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from under the ice: "What do you want?"
The man proudly pulled out a yellowed map from his bosom, with a mark on the corner: "A batch of antiques has been shipped out from Peking, just at the border of Yun Province. As long as you lead us here, Mrs. Huo will be safe."
Huo Tingxiao looked at the man in front of him and thought in his mind.
"Okay, I can promise you."
The night is as dark as ink.
On the mountain road at the border of Yun Province, more than a dozen dark shadows were escorting Huo Tingxiao forward in the mud.
Huo Tingxiao lowered his eyes and stared at the marks on the map that were blurred by rain, and the paper in his palm wrinkled slightly.
Soon the vehicle arrived at the destination.
He caught a glimpse of the surrounding situation out of the corner of his eye.
"What are you waiting for!" The man held the gun to the back of Huo Tingxiao's neck. "If we don't see the antique, Mrs. Huo's head will be in jeopardy."
The words fell.
The figure opposite him appeared before his eyes.
Huo Tingxiao looked into his eyes.
“Everything is here.”
"All here?"
The other party: “All are here.”
"Check it?"
Huo Tingxiao: "Okay."
The two people passed each other.
The movements are natural.
"All are here."
Just as everyone was preparing to hand over the items.
Suddenly, a dull explosion was heard in the distance.
Everyone panicked.
Huo Tingxiao spun around suddenly, grabbed the throat of the man behind him with one hand, and at the same time snatched the grenade from his waist.
Throw it directly at the people behind you.
The smoke instantly filled the mountain road.
The wailing sound disappeared directly in the sound of the explosion.
"Old Huo!"
Huo Tingxiao looked at the man in front of him and said, "Old Zheng, time is urgent. I have to go save people. You guys hurry to the base and take away all our antiques."
Old Zheng looked at Huo Tingxiao and said, "Be careful."
Huo Tingxiao took the things that Lao Zheng left for him.
When returning to the village.
Sure enough, the building was empty.
Huo Tingxiao looked at the room that Old Mrs. Huo entered, and saw bloodstains all over the floor.
When I looked up, I saw Mrs. Huo hanging on the beam with iron chains.
Dying.
"grandmother."
Huo Tingxiao's eyes were red and he wanted to put the person down with one hand.
Just then, a voice came from behind.
The bullet went straight through his back, causing him to stagger in pain.
Blood slid down the corner of his mouth.
Huo Tingxiao trembled as he reached out to wipe the blood off the old lady's face: "Grandma..."
Old Mrs. Huo panted, looked at Huo Tingxiao, and smiled, "Ah Xiao, don't be afraid."
Blood continued to ooze from the back.
He clutched the corner of the old lady's clothes tightly.
"grandmother."
Old Mrs. Huo let out a long sigh, her hands resting weakly on his face, her breath barely fading.
"Ah Xiao...stay alive..."
Before he finished speaking, his hands dropped heavily and he died.
"Grandma!" Tears rolled down his eyes.
He stood up tremblingly and glanced at the mess on the ground.
He exuded murderous intent.
Stepping out of the room, the night was as dark as ink.
Huo Tingxiao's eyes were cold, as if he had merged with the darkness.
Hearing sporadic gunshots in the distance, he quickened his pace and walked towards the smuggling base.
Lao Zheng and his men had quickly surrounded the area.
But there is no way to break through.
"There are a large number of poisonous insects inside, and our people can't deal with them."
Huo Tingxiao looked at the densely packed poisonous insects, and a hint of emotion flashed across his eyes.
"Old Zheng, give me the knife."
He cut his hand open with one hand, "Go and try."
Old Zheng stared at his blood which had changed color in a daze.
His eyes were full of heaviness.
"Old Huo, you......"
"Commander! It's useful. This blood is useful."
Watch the insects move away when they see the blood.
Huo Tingxiao held the knife with one hand.
Without hesitation, he slashed across the two arms.
Wherever he passed, his blood soaked the land.
Those poisonous insects either died or escaped.
"Old Huo!"
As he looked at his increasingly paler face, his feet began to stagger.
"Don't leave. I'll let you bandage it."
Huo Tingxiao straightened his back and said, "Old Zheng, these people must all be taken away. If I don't go, you can't get in today."
Lao Zheng released his arm. A soldier's mission is to dedicate his highest value to the country.
It's an honor.
The blood paved the way forward and laid the foundation for peace in future generations.
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