Daomu Biji

When I paused, Fatty asked, "You see him?"

"Well, ten o'clock." I said, "It should be right. Now you should believe me." As I said this, I turned to hand Fatty the scope, only to find no one took it.

Looking back, Fatty wasn't there.

I paused for a moment and said to myself, "s.h.i.+t, it was Fatty who dragged me to this place just now. Why did he suddenly disappear?"

I looked at the darkness behind me, but didn't see any movement and felt puzzled. I quietly called out, "Fatty?"

I tried to look around again, and when I was sure no one was there, I decided to look with the scope. But as soon as I picked it up, I reflexively looked in the direction of that person.

It was really my own face. I had seen it twice, and the feeling of horror slowly grew in my heart.

At this time, I saw that Fatty actually appeared behind the fake "Wu Xie."

He suddenly stood up from the bushes, and because this Wu Xie was at the outermost edge of Qiu Dekao's team, no one noticed. I saw that Fatty had caught him from behind at lightning speed and was stunned as Fatty dragged him into the bushes.

In less than a few minutes, there was nothing in my scope's view.

I put it down and couldn't predict what would happen next. It was completely beyond my imagination and I grabbed my hair, feeling dizzy.

Leather Bag was finally caught, and I watched him being forced out of the bushes with a frustrated look on his face; however, I didn't have the time to worry about him at all. In Fatty's words, I didn't know anything about this boy, so I'd let the enemy test him first. If he exposed the secret channel so foolishly, it really didn't matter; it was nothing more than a big gift to Qiu Dekao. What Qiu Dekao lacked wasn't time, but a way to get into that pa.s.sage and get out alive.

It seemed that the foreigners also didn't want to do anything to him, and were just surprised that a person suddenly appeared here.

I didn't go see what happened to him as Fatty soon appeared in the dark with a man on his shoulder and told me to hurry over. My mind was full of two big thoughts: I knew who he was carrying, but I didn't know how the plot would develop.

This kind of feeling was very strange, as if I didn't want to catch the adulterer in bed, but my troublesome friends had already kicked the door open.

I thought this would be a very important turning point, but I didn't expect the mood to be like this.

I followed Fatty and we left quickly. He didn't take me back to the pa.s.sage, but climbed over a ravine in the distance and kept walking. It

I didn't know what others would think of this person, but this situation was very inconvenient for us, and Fatty didn't trust Xiao Hua's group.

He lit a small fire and tamped it down with stones. The boy on the other side was already firmly bound with vines.

At such a close distance, I looked at his face carefully and found that my knowledge of my face was not as clear as that of other people's faces. Even if I looked at it closely, I couldn't find any flaw. Besides, I didn't have anything to compare it to now. However, under this kind of fire, this face still looks a little handsome.

Fatty looked at the boy with a livid face, and I asked Fatty, "Why didn't you warn me…"

"At that time, he stood in a position so suitable for a sneak attack that he was almost asking for it, and I didn't have much time to think it over. He just needed to take a few more steps and it wouldn't be so easy, so I took the initiative." Fatty said, "Fortunately, this boy is as weak as you, but he really looks like you too. If I hadn't met you first, this boy would have surely killed us all. Now I'm starting to doubt it. "

We looked at each other and I asked him, "Who are you?"

The other party looked at me and didn't speak. His face was calm but I still found that he was surprised by my appearance, even though he hid it well.

"Who the h.e.l.l are you?" I asked again. He frowned but still didn't speak.

The anger in my heart suddenly rose, and although this boy looked good, his expression was unpleasant. I never knew I had a face that looked like I needed a beating.

No wonder things had been so bad before. If things go well, I'll have to fix the feng shui on my face when I go back.

"It's useless to ask that." Fatty said, "Being able to pretend to this extent shows that he knows you and me well. Since we asked him who he was, he knew he was exposed and won't say anything more. Now he has to suffer a little. Get out of the way, I'll smash his fingers one by one." Fatty picked up the stone on one side and reached out to tear his mask off.

I knew Fatty wasn't bluffing and would really do what he said, but the other party still didn't respond. First, I didn't want Fatty to hurt people since I didn't know where this person came from. Second, I thought my appearance here may be unexpected and Fatty's threat wasn't as effective as mine. So I stopped Fatty, stood up, picked up a stone from the side, and walked towards him.

I certainly wouldn't do it. I was only trying to scare him, but it was more effective than Fatty since the boy immediately lifted his head. I walked up to him and stopped.

"If you keep fighting, you'll regret it." The boy suddenly said in a voice very similar to mine.

But at this time I recognized the flaw. Although the voice was very similar, his tone was still somewhat different from mine.

This was it. I stopped my hand and said, "Why?"

"Because I am indeed your nephew." He said.

I couldn't help but sneer, an almost unconscious reflection of the sneer in my heart. This was a person's normal reaction after hearing a definite lie.

I don't know what effect this sneer had on my Uncle Three's face, but the man's body shrank back a little, even though his expression was still callous and calm.

I felt my heart stir. This guy's body and face weren't synchronized, and it seemed likely that he was wearing a mask. However, the craftsmans.h.i.+p of this one didn't seem to be very good and couldn't accurately show his facial movements. Perhaps his real face was already showing an expression of terror.

I felt a pleasant sensation at the thought of this and mocked myself for apparently having a very deep self-abuse complex. As I kicked him to the ground, he rolled over, desperately pressing his tied hands under him.

"If you want to keep your fingers, tell the truth." Fatty said from the side, "You must have investigated and know Master Three's temper."

The man looked at me as I pulled a cigarette from my pocket and said nothing. I knew that talking would give him a chance to breathe and think, so I continued to press on.

He got up and retreated all the way to a tree, behind which was a bush. He couldn't retreat anymore and immediately cried, "I'm really Wu Xie, I don't know why you think I'm a fake. You'd better give some evidence. "

My heart said that I was the evidence since I was Wu Xie, and Fatty went up and said, "Evidence, right? Here's your proof." Fatty went to tear his mask off and pulled it for half a day, but didn't manage to tear it off.

"s.h.i.+t, that's strange, this face seems to be real." Fatty said.

I didn't know the technology, and didn't know why it wouldn't come off, so I went up and tugged it a few times only to find that this face was the same as the real one.

A shock went through my heart and I immediately saw Fatty looking at me suspiciously: "d.a.m.n, don't tell me…"

"Don't guess." I touched my face. "We just don't know the trick. Don't guess."

Fatty tugged the fake Wu Xie's face a few more times, instantly revealing a completely suspicious face. He looked at me and his hand involuntarily pressed against his gun. I felt a terrible feeling in my heart and this sudden distrust made me feel a little suffocated.