There is someone

  These few people had completely surrounded the position we were in, and even with this advantage, they all knelt down. Trained people know that when ordinary soldiers charge or advance, they use this method, because this method can move and change positions in the shortest time. When Lai Zi saw this situation, he knew that these few people were absolutely not just tomb robbers.

  "Hey, skinny monkey, do you have any ideas?" I asked anxiously at once.

  I'm getting more and more terrified, these few people are clearly ruthless killers, just now there were several bullets that fell in positions only a few centimeters away from me, I thought I was going to be shot dead several times.

  "What the hell, I've got nothing but a set of tattered clothes on me, and that's it. They've got eight people with eight guns, each one blocking an exit, not even a fly can get out..." Little Skinny Monkey cursed.

  "Qiu Bo, do you want to force my hand? Come out now and go back with us to the Ye family. Although it means losing your freedom, at least you'll be able to keep your life. Don't make me lose face." Lao Miao said with a smile.

  Shòu bó, qiān wàn bú yào chū shēng.

  Translation: Shoubo, don't make a sound.

  "Today we admit defeat, but these two people and this matter are unrelated, let them go." A slightly hoarse voice came from a position.

  "This is easy to say, this time my target is you three people, let the other small Haro go."

  I cursed inwardly, and when the gunfire stopped, I immediately poked out half of my head to see that a hint of joy flashed across Lao Miao's face. I knew that his previous words were also meant to probe for Xiao Bo's location. He stretched out his hand and lightly pointed in the direction where Xiao Bo was hiding, making a throat-slitting gesture. The four people behind him instantly pounced on Xiao Bo like wolves.

  I was so scared that my soul almost escaped, these people are clearly going to take Old Bo's life.

  "Watch out, Mr. Thin, they're coming for you!"

  Qiu Bo's face changed upon hearing the words, he slightly raised his head, and I saw a ferocious face already within a few steps of Qiu Bo. At the same time, someone was sneaking up from both sides.

  At this time, I just wanted to pounce over, but heard a gentle and charming voice coming from beside me: "Don't move, little friend, otherwise brother won't mind opening a hole in your head..."

  That slender pretty boy stood beside me, smiling at the corner of his mouth, holding a delicate small pistol against me and Xiao Shou Hou.

  "It's done, this demon must have sneaked in from somewhere."

  My face turned pale, I turned my head and took a look at Xiao Shou Huan, but found that Xiao Shou Huan honestly raised his hand, not daring to move.

  No kidding, this sissy is clearly someone who doesn't value life at all, and she's also far enough away from us that even if we wanted to rush up and fight her to the death, it would be impossible.

  "It's settled, these two little friends have been caught off guard." A disgusting voice.

  "It's all right over here too."

  A rough voice rang out from not far away.

  I subconsciously turned around, and saw that Hyakushō and Sōukei were already tied up with their hands behind their backs. The old temple behind Sōukei was clearly exerting a great deal of force, and Sōukei's forehead was dripping with sweat the size of beans, as if he too had reached his limit of pain.

  Thin Monk stood up straight and said coldly to Wu Yong, "Old temple, I want my life back. I'd like to see if King Yan dare not to take it. You're also a good fellow in the Jianghu, so I hope you'll keep your word."

  "Haha, Shou Bo, are you serious or just joking? As the saying goes: 'If you don't pull out the weeds by the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze.' This Zhou family has favors to repay. If I don't kill him, won't he let you take revenge in the future?" Lao Miao laughed loudly.

  Qiu Bo's face suddenly turned a deathly pale color.

  "Whether to kill or to skin, it's all up to you, we're not cowards," said Qiubao. After finishing speaking, he glanced at me, his eyes filled with apology and a sorrowful expression.

  "What should we do with these people? It's not feasible to bring them along." Lao Miao spoke up, his eyes filled with apprehension as he looked at Shou Bo.

  "Wait a minute, I have some things to ask..."

  Yan Ye waved his hand and squatted down, saying softly.

  "Qiu Bo, I know you're Zhang San Cheng's brother. I want to know, what did you guys actually discover in the Three Star Blood Ghost Tomb back then?"

  "Haha, since you're all so interested, why don't you go take a look for yourselves." Old Thin laughed loudly, his eyes filled with undisguised sarcasm.

  "We indeed didn't dare, that place we had done an investigation, knew that many domestic and foreign archaeological teams had been there before, but it wasn't that nothing was found, just mysterious disappearances. We also went around the surrounding area to search, but didn't find any valuable clues. I think, with Zhang San Cheng's personality, after taking our things, he would have disappeared without a trace, if not for discovering his trail last month, probably not even a single clue would be left. Tell me, what did you guys discover in the Three Star Blood Ghost Tomb?" Yan Ye said with narrowed eyes.

  "I don't know."

  "I don't know, wait till I've killed this three-talent grandson of yours, then you can try saying another word." Lao Miao's face twisted into a ferocious grin as he suddenly pounced over, grabbing Xiao Shou Hua's collar with one hand and pressing the blade of a sharp little knife against his throat.

  The little monkey looked so sorrowful that it seemed on the verge of tears and didn't dare make a sound.

  Qiu Bo's face was expressionless.

  "Get out of here, you dead ghost! That little kid is not the grandson of the Zhang family." The pretty boy's face changed instantly, and he pointed at Lao Miao with his middle finger, scolding him.

  "It's not like that, they're together, definitely all from the Zhou family. I'll kill him and see if this old man will tell the truth." The old temple suddenly felt embarrassed, but stubbornly said.

  I felt the icy chill of the small knife in the thin monkey's throat, and for a moment I had an urge to cry but couldn't, feeling helpless. What did I do to deserve this? The old man beside me, even I could clearly feel the steadiness of his hands, without any trembling sensation at all. If that blade were to go down, it would probably be over in an instant.

  "Qiu Bo, you've thought it through, you're a tough guy, but if I let Zhou's only son taste my skills, what do you think will happen?" said Lao Miao.

  The only child of the Zhou family?

  I was shocked and my mouth fell open in surprise.

  It was then that I realized Zhou Baihe wasn't here.

  Then who is Zhou Jia Du Miao Miao?

  "That old temple ghost, this little friend is the only seedling of the Zhou family. Look at his face, he doesn't even know he's the only seedling of the Zhou family. Zhang San Cheng that old man has been hiding it for over a decade, how interesting!" The mother gun hooked her orchid finger, pointing directly at me, smiling with a few parts of charm.

  Right after that, Shou Bo's face changed greatly, looking extremely ugly, as if he was tolerating something about to explode. The rest of the people, upon hearing Nang Pao's words, all had their mouths agape and their eyes wide open like cow eyes, seemingly not expecting it to be this way.

  I opened my mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and the feeling in my heart was hard to describe.

  No wonder the people in the Zhou family were so polite to me. I thought it was because of Grandpa's relationship, but unexpectedly, the fact behind the scenes wasn't like that.

  I'm not without fantasies of finding my family and asking them why they abandoned me, but the situation before me now looks extremely complicated, with hidden truths beyond their abandonment of me, and more important things at stake, which forced them to do so.

  "Dead girl, are you saying this little guy is the young master of the Zhou family?" Little Skinny Monkey was even more shocked than I was, his mouth could fit a dinosaur egg, and the expression on his face looked like he would rather die than believe it.

  "What? What did you call me?" The man with the raised orchid finger yelled in a high-pitched voice, no different from a eunuch.

  The thin monkey didn't react and immediately replied like a tape recorder: "Girly."

  I was stunned, it's settled then. Why bother arguing with these people at this point, it's clear who'll be at a disadvantage.

  As expected, the effeminate man's face turned pale and looked extremely ugly. He raised his hand and slapped him with a loud slap, followed by a whip that swung towards Xiao Shou Hou.

  "Enough, Xiaojie," said Yan Ye.

  That sissy named Xiao Ji was furious but still stopped his hand.

  The little monkey was whipped until it couldn't even stand steadily, with a thread of helpless smile hanging on the corner of its mouth, looking somewhat annoyed.

  "Qiu Bo, it seems you want to see Zhou Jia's only son experience the cruel punishment of Ye's family."

  Qiao Bo fell silent for a long time, then raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "Why bother? The people of the Zhou family are now sparse, and there is only one left. One who almost exterminated the Zhou family, living in exile, is he that important to you?"