Just as Su Qing guessed.
When Guizi saw the dilapidated cellar door and the empty secret room, his sky seemed to fall.
They rushed towards the camp with great momentum.
"Hurry up, why are you dawdling? That old lady with bound feet is here."
Guizi was very annoyed, and his tone towards Lao Biezi was very unfriendly.
But the old turtle's mood was not much better.
He had long regarded Guizi's things as his own.
He was just waiting for Guizi to pave the way for him so that he could find a reason to take over everything.
Who knew now...
"You can go ahead."
The old turtle made way.
Guizi looked at the dark road ahead, feeling a little crazy. He glared at Lao Biezi unhappily and said, "Don't forget who your master is."
"Master? Ha, you're such a joke. I call you master, but you really think you're a piece of cake. I've been in the black market for over ten years, and I can't count the number of masters I've served on my ten fingers. Who is that? What does it matter to me?"
There was a sneer on the old turtle's face.
His eyes were full of disdain.
The one who can help him make money is his master.
Today it could be your son, tomorrow it could be someone else.
“You, you, you…”
"You, you, you, what the hell, are you going to leave or not?"
After saying this, Lao Biezi didn't wait for Guizi to react and left the place with big strides.
He's going to find someone.
He didn't believe that anyone would go to the toilet near the cellar for no reason.
"Ha Qiu——"
Old Dai, who was being talked about, sneezed.
"Who scolded me, Lao Cheng, was it you?"
"One curse and two thoughts, Lao Cheng, it's definitely you."
Cheng Fangyi did not respond.
Old Dai continued to mutter.
"Old Cheng, why don't you scold me again."
"Please, go ahead and curse, just let me yawn once more, to make it two, good things come in pairs."
…
In the wilderness at night when no one is around, there is a sense of desolation everywhere.
My scalp gets tingling when I pass by many places.
Guizi didn't dare to break up with Lao Biezi at this time.
After all, he didn't dare walk alone at night.
"Let's go. Wait for me."
After saying that, Guizi trotted over to catch up with Lao Biezi.
The old turtle smiled faintly, his eyes full of sarcasm.
He knew that Guizi was a coward who didn't even dare to walk at night.
I was able to make some progress in the black market thanks to my luck.
"etc."
When he was about fifty meters away from the camp, Lao Biezi stopped.
Guizi, who was following closely behind him, suddenly bumped into him.
A warm current flows out of the nose.
"ah--"
Guizi screamed in fright.
The old turtle covered his mouth and quickly hid in the grass.
Su Qing and his group also heard the strange cry.
Everyone looked in the direction where Guizi was.
Cheng Fangyi looked into the distance through a small telescope with a serious expression.
"Anyone?"
"I'm not sure, Old Dai, take some people up to the watchtower and take a look."
The branches swayed, casting mottled shadows.
The lights shine and people gather.
Cheng Fangyi was not sure what he saw.
"Okay, two people come with me."
Old Dai called his brothers and climbed up the watchtower.
The old man held Guizi's head tightly, preventing him from looking around.
Guizi lay on the ground, unable to move.
"Old turtle, don't go too far."
After all, he is a well-known figure in Beining. Now he is being held down on the head like a chicken. How embarrassing.
"Shh-"
The old turtle glanced at him.
"If you don't want to die, shut up."
"Then don't press it too hard!"
He got a mouthful of mud.
For a moment, Guizi suspected that Lao Biezi's respectfulness over the years was all fake.
Upon hearing this, the old turtle loosened his grip.
"Don't move."
Guizi was puzzled. "The camp is just ahead. What are we doing here?"
In the camp, there was wine, barbecue and women.
Nothing is better than this cold mud.
"Don't you find it strange that the patrolman has disappeared?"
Guizi looked confused.
"Maybe it's shift change time. Okay, stop being suspicious. Who would come here in this remote place?" Guizi said as he was about to get up.
"Try moving again."
A dagger was pressed against Guizi's waist.
The tip of the knife penetrated the cotton coat and pressed directly against the flesh.
Your son is terrified.
"I won't move. I'll stay down. Swords have no eyes. Move the dagger away. Don't accidentally hurt the brotherhood we've had for so many years."
But the old turtle didn't listen.
He turned the dagger and made a circle around Guizi's waist.
"Honestly, I've always wanted to dig yours out and take a look."
"Old bastard," Guizi shouted hoarsely in frustration.
How dare he!
It's a pity that he still regards Lao Biezi as a good brother who is loyal to him.
No matter how unhappy I was, I never took it out on the old turtle.
"Just kidding."
The old turtle put away the dagger and crawled back.
After making sure that no one in the camp could see him, he got up and left.
"Hello."
Guizi reached out to grab the old turtle.
All in vain.
At this moment, he no longer cared about his image as a master. He used his hands and feet to crawl and catch up with the old turtle.
"stop."
Guizi grabbed Lao Biezi's sleeve hard.
But he was thrown away in an instant.
Due to inertia, Guizi staggered forward and fell to the ground.
The old man crossed his arms and looked down at Guizi.
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