Chapter 1703

North Xinjiang, Shule ancient city.

Thirty years of climate and environment have made everyone here accustomed to underground life.

However, the vast majority of people still do not give up the chance to climb out of the ground and breathe fresh air in the middle of the night and early morning, a total of six hours.

Gu Yao, as the gatekeeper here, definitely takes a longer time to breathe fresh air than all the people in Shule ancient city.

Because every time he was the first to go out of the ground and the last to close the gate to the ground.

In the past 30 years, Gu Yao has seen countless people come and go, but only one gentleman left a deep impression on him.

The man is boss Li from the golden triangle.

Since he entertained boss Li, his life has changed dramatically.

The most intuitive thing is that before boss Li left, he was given a piece of flawless black jade the size of quail egg, which made him get enough money to buy a small house for his eldest son in a small coastal city in the East, so that his younger daughter could finish four years of university without food and clothing.

Arguably, the two most important things in the old man's life have been perfectly solved. In fact, you can go to your son's place and find a job like security or cleaning to enjoy your old age.

But Lao Gu never wanted to leave here.

Laogu said that the ancient city of Shule was his hometown bestowed by God. He was born and grew up in this place, and he would eventually sleep in this place.

Boss Li is a benefactor sent by God to make his life rich.

However, once the benefactor is gone, he can only pray to the God that the benefactor can live his life in peace under the moonlight and stars in the middle of the night and the sunrise and rosy clouds in the morning.

A doorman, praying for a drug lord, sounds funny.

Not to mention whether the gods can hear the voice of the old praying, boss Li's identity as a drug lord is not blessed by any gods at all.

"Lao Gu, don't talk about it blindly. Be careful to blow you old bone into the sky when the wind is less."

In the early hours of the morning, dikuza's voice came from the entrance of the open passage.

Dikuza was angry at that time. He turned back and said angrily, "shut up! Stupid dikuza, may God forgive you for your ignorance and for your offence to the holy prayer ceremony. "

The old people always talk about the gods, which makes dikuza extremely speechless who does not believe that there are gods in the world.

What is God?

Did God give dikuza a full meal?

Can God increase dikuza's monthly income?

Since the answers to the above questions are all negative, why should dikuza respect the illusory God.

Not to mention the God no one has ever seen, even Lao Hei, who has been worshipped as a God by dikuza in recent years, went there three months ago and disappeared, which made dikuza not want to believe anyone else except himself.

New people who want to get dikuza can do the same.

The condition is, get the money.

Several grains of sand and dust came flying over in the vast dark night and hit dikuza's face. The frustrated young man was no longer willing to answer. He was kneeling down to pray to the God and was about to go back to the ground.

But he looked up in his dream and saw an unimaginable scene.

"Lao Gu, look, it's a car, it's a car!"

With dikuza's shouting, Lao Gu also looked up into the distance.

A moving truck seemed to be falling apart at any time. It was like being driven away by the black sand. It was speeding towards this side.

The truck stopped at the entrance of the underground ancient city. It woke up and stood up to block the entrance, trying to find out the origin of the people on the truck.

Behind the cargo bucket covered by the canvas awning of the truck, a guy tied up like zongzi was thrown down.

Then, a strong man with a scar on his face jumped directly from the back of the car and took the zongzi man as a cushion.

In the moonlight, which has not been covered by sand, Laogu and dikuza can see very clearly that the zongzi man, who was used as a meat mat, opened his mouth and spurted out a blood sword. At least he had to break a few ribs and the first serious internal injuries of spleen and stomach.

Zongzi people didn't die, and they didn't even care about the pain of his body. They just kept mumbling "I really don't know, brother Dao, you can kill me" these begging words.

Laogu and dikuza can't imagine what kind of torture zongzi people have suffered before they just want to die.

Just because I heard the voice of zongzi people coming with the wind, dikuza, who had half of his body buried in the ground, made a strange cry and was about to rush to kill him.

Fortunately, Lao Gu stopped dikuza.

The skinny, wrinkled old man didn't know where he came from at that time. When he stopped dikuza, he slapped the young man in the face.

Dikuza was smothered.

Then you can see that Lao Gu bowed deeply to the scarred man in a pious manner and said, "dear guests from afar, what kind of help do you need?"

Horizontal scar face looked up at the sky and laughed: "ha ha, I'm here to ask for what Lao Hei left behind."

Horizontal scar face, that is, brother Dao, who was called by the zongzi people, after finishing this sentence, he took more than a dozen people to rush into the underground ancient city of Shule.

As a gatekeeper, Lao Gu didn't dare to make any action to stop him. Just like the shopkeeper of the ancient Inn, he led the horse and No. He led the fast breaking truck into the parking area behind the ruins of Shule ancient city.

Here comes the sand.

No matter how bloody the incident happened here, the sandstorm still arrived as scheduled.

The thick dust was blocked by the body of the man lying on the ground. In less than a minute, it was half a foot thick.

The accumulated yellow sand completely buries the head of the zongzi man. Even if the man still has the strength to breathe, he will be suffocated in the yellow sand for a minute or two at most.

This is a living life at least.

But here, no one tried to reach out for him.

Even dikuza, who just had a fierce reaction, just stood in the sand and watched the man lose his life.

It doesn't matter what the name of zongzi people is.

His most valuable identity is to introduce dikuza to the old Mafia.

Three months ago, when Li Nanfang came here to search for the missing satellite, it was because dikuza was about to become a subordinate of the old black forces that he inadvertently said a lot of information that boss Li needed.

On that day, Lao Hei Mingming said that he wanted to carry out a bloodletting activity. As a result, he didn't see the precious "blood". Lao heilian and more than 30 people under him disappeared.

This zongzi man was one of the people who disappeared with Lao Hei that day.

Dikuza was waiting to join Laohei's power, but after that night, Laohei's power disappeared completely in the whole ancient city of Shule.

Now, three months later, when everyone has forgotten the traces that Lao Hei had left here, there is such a Dao brother who brought back Lao Hei's head.

But he might as well bring back a body.

At least, it's not necessary for dikuza, a young man, to watch his elder brother who had racked his brains to curry favor with him, die like a stray dog, and no one cares.

"Dikuza, let's go. The holy God will give him the most reasonable arrangement. "

After the truck stopped, Gu Yao rushed back to dikuza and yelled out this sentence. No matter what reaction dikuza had, he directly pulled the young man back to the underground passage and sealed the passage temporarily.

No one knows whether the holy God will arrange a dead body.

But more and more strong wind and sand can blow away a corpse, bury it in the vast desert, and make it disappear completely. This is the result that everyone can foresee.

Lao Gu didn't care what happened to the dead.

The ancient city of Shule has been regarded as an ancient Yao who lives and lives here. They only care about the living people who come here and what changes they will bring to the whole ancient city.

At the moment, the guy who can have a great impact on the ancient city of Shule is the one who just came in.

Brother Dao, a Chinese descendant of Long Yi.

His name has something to do with the scars on his face.

There is a rumor that brother Dao was originally a very beautiful man. Just because he was cut six times in the face in a gang fight, he didn't die when he saw the blood. On the contrary, he gained a bad reputation and gradually became better and better.

Now, brother Dao is the third most powerful person in the whole Golden Crescent.

Where is the Golden Crescent?

Golden Crescent is a opium and heroin production base second only to the golden triangle.

It is located at the junction of akuo, Pakistan and Langyi. It is named because it looks like a star and a moon.

In the late 1970s, due to the abnormal global climate, the long-term drought hit the whole East Asia, resulting in the Opium harvest failure in the "Golden Triangle" region of Southeast Asia, the shortage of heroin and other drugs in the black market, and the price skyrocketed.

At this time, in the "Golden Crescent" region of South Asia, poppy growers seized the opportunity of rising drug prices, expanded the planting area and entered the traditional overseas market of the "Golden Triangle".

Then, the name of Golden Crescent was recorded in the history of many countries and became an important producing area of opium drugs in the world after the "Golden Triangle".

Under the influence of the Indian ocean current, the climate of the Golden Crescent is more stable than that of the golden triangle. The large-scale cultivation of opium once made it the largest opium producing area in the world.

It's self-evident how much energy the No. 3 person in such a drug producing place as famous as the golden triangle will have.

Just as Sui Yueyue did not take human life seriously after she became the queen of drugs, no matter in the golden triangle or other turbulent places in the world, big drug lords like brother Dao will never feel a little uneasy about killing a handful of people.

What's more, that "zongzi man" really deserves to die.

Lao Hei, brother Dao's brother, who was Lao Hei's deputy, and more than 30 of Lao Hei's subordinates all died in the desert.

Why is it that the zongzi man, because of his dishonest sleep, overturned behind the seat of a car and picked up a life? After waking up, he could walk freely through the desert and enjoy his life with some of the goods left by Lao Hei?

If you take something you shouldn't take and enjoy the treatment you shouldn't enjoy, you are bound to pay a price you shouldn't have borne,

Unfortunately, zongzi people have paid with their lives.

There's no need to mention such a dead guy.

Just talk about brother Dao.

On the one hand, he replaced his brother and took over the ancient city power under the old black hand.

On the other hand, it is to find the man who killed his brother.

Brother Dao's brother, how can he die in the desert without vengeance.