Chapter 259

Things are much smoother than Arle imagined. In the face of huge interests, the three brothers are moved. They are not stupid. They know that with the strength of the qingzhaihui, it is really possible to photograph most gold mines in India. The division like Arle means that their family will become the first gold owner in India.

Of course, since it is cooperation, I have to share the mining technology myself.

Duan Xin and Arle looked at each other and left first. He knew that Arle would do well in the next things.

Although the three brothers are curious about Duan Xin's identity, with great interests in hand, they are too lazy to care which onion he is.

Without further delay, Duan Xin waited for the four to leave at dawn.

One day, the car shop was still surrounded by rural land. The four people had the illusion of going around in circles. After all, India was too big and desolate.

The only scenic spot of this trip is the occasional beautiful village girl. Malone stood up from the skylight of the car and shouted. He didn't hesitate to blow his kisses, which made the village girls laugh.

Suddenly, the car burst a tire and plunged into a roadside ditch.

Malone rubbed his pestled neck and scolded, "you can't drive the Indian car. What's the matter?"

Luo also said, "how are you, sleeping trough?"

Duan Xin said, "what's going on?"

The four people climbed out of the car one after another. Malone knelt on the ground and retched. Wucheng came to the front of the car. He saw that the two front tires were completely flat. He frowned. The probability of two flat tires at the same time was not great. When he stepped onto the road, he saw a row of triangular iron.

This kind of thing won't appear on the road for no reason.

As soon as he thought, he heard a "pa" gunshot. No one knew where the bullet came from. With a side of his subconscious mind, Wu Cheng misplaced the bullet that had originally flown to the front heart in an instant, rubbed his chest and left a shallow blood line.

Although he was not hurt, the situation was still very pressing. Wu took the opportunity to fall on the road, lean on the ground with one hand, and wipe the wound with one hand. Sharp mang sniffed the dangerous smell in the dark. Seeing Duan Xin and others wanted to come over, he quickly raised his hand to stop.

Duan Xin hurriedly asked, "how are you?"

Wu took the opportunity to kill and said, "I'm not dead!"

Not long ago, I saw thirty or forty figures flashing in the woods beside the road, unified tight black clothes, consistent graceful figure, similar cold and fierce, each holding knives and guns, flashing a faint light under the starlight.

The first one was the short haired Zhenzi, who shot her just now. At that moment, without saying a word, she shot several more shots, then blew the muzzle of the gun and said tentatively, "Duan Shao, meet again."

Every time he went away, he met this female ghost. Duan Xin was a little helpless and leaned against the doorway: "it turned out to be sister Zhenzi. Do you want to find a man to marry? You can choose any of my four!"

Wu chengleng replied, "don't count me."

"Sure enough, I didn't kill you." short haired Zhenzi smiled and said, "but I don't want to find a man to marry. I just want to find a man to kill. What do you say?"

When the voice fell, she made a gesture. Suddenly, the female killers shot one after another, and countless bullets poured out.

Duan Xin didn't dare to show up behind the car. Short haired Zhenzi knew that they were strong and didn't dare rush in. After a round of bullets, the car body was seriously deformed and leaked oil.

"Fark!" When the gunshot disappeared, Duan Xinzhen said, "dead woman, I'm in a bad mood today. Don't force me to kill you!" He grabbed Wucheng who wanted to run out, pointed to the ditch and said loudly, "I'll stop them with two guns. You go first!"

"Stop us?" Short haired Zhenzi looked at his murderous self and couldn't help laughing. He shot a bullet and said, "Duan Shao, did you wake up?"

Duan Xin sneered, "in that case, come and see who killed who."

"Ha ha!" Of course, Zhenzi with short hair would not be stupid. After waiting for a while, there was no voice there. She vaguely saw a figure shaking behind the car body, and she made a sudden killing gesture.

The female killer carefully touched it, saw the figure and fired another round of bullets, but later found that it was only two or three clothes hanging on the car.

Seeing Duan Xin, they ran out of the ditch. Zhenzi with short hair tore up the two broken clothes and said, "chase!"

Four figures were not far ahead, jumping faster than rabbits one by one, so they sneered, and the bullets were merciless. Fortunately, the land was uneven, which was the best shelter, but Duan Xin was still very embarrassed. When they got off an earth slope fault, they all slipped into a river.

Short haired Zhenzi soon brought people to kill. When she saw the water spray in the river, she immediately fired several shots. After the gunshot stopped, she looked carefully. She saw no movement. She looked along the river and said, "chase!"

When they left, the four people burst out of the river one after another. They held their breath long enough. They were all gasping for breath. When they climbed onto the bank and sat there, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Duan Xin said, "it's a bad start. I should make time to kill the ghost gate."

Malone took off his vest and twisted it dry. He said, "we should force out their sect leader. We can't kill them. It's good to negotiate. Find a place to find a car. It's hard to go this night."

After arguing about the next position, the four chose the direction different from that of the female killer. For two or three hours, they finally saw a village.

The house with the brightest lights is a two-story building with old Indian architectural style. There is an iron stove outside the door, on which there is a big frying pan, and a few big cakes are hung on the tree next to it.

It seems that bread is the staple food of this family.

Duan Xin, they just arrived, and a 13-year-old little Lori just went out.

Wu Cheng, who was holding a fire in her stomach, saw that she was a woman and was about to pass, but Duan Xin grabbed her. Duan Xin looked at little Lori and the cake plate in her hand and said, "it's just a little girl. Don't be too nervous and don't attract other people's attention."

Wu Cheng held the iron knife and nodded.

At this time, little Lori has arrived. She is wearing a purple printed dress, slim and symmetrical, slightly bulging in front of her chest, with a green and astringent charm. Her big eyes are pure and beautiful, and her lips are pink and tender. Just one look can make people admire. Of course, it is the heart of appreciation.

Her big eyes flickered and asked with vigilance, "are you?"

Duan Xin smiled innocuously and said, "little girl, do you sell this cake?"

Little Laurie said, "it's home food."

Duan Xin said, "I'll pay twice as much for your parents to fry some more meat for us."

"Er..." little Laurie made a long sound, put her fingernails between her teeth and said, "all right!"

The cake was soon cut and the fried meat was brought up. Seeing that little Lori was in and out, Duan Xin couldn't help asking, "little girl, where are your father and mother?"