"Will something go wrong?"
The warm room is very luxuriously decorated. The floor is covered with a piece of white lion fur. The huge lion head faces the door. It is lifelike under the work of outstanding craftsmen. Many people enter this room for the first time. They were all shocked.
There are many animal specimens hanging on the four walls. Among them is a Gobi wolf with a tuft of white hair between its eyebrows. Local people have always believed that Gobi wolves with white hair between their eyebrows are the only wolf kings and are very precious prey. Can be met but not sought. Just for such a wolf king specimen, if it is put up for auction, the starting price will not be less than 5,000 yuan. If you find one you really like, it is very common to sell it for tens of thousands of dollars.
In addition to animal specimens, there is also a display cabinet with more than a dozen various shotguns and other decorations. It can be seen that the owner of this room likes hunting, or killing, very much.
The speaker was in his mid-twenties, wearing a white shirt and a gray and blue-striped vest. He was sitting in an easy chair next to the fireplace, with an indescribable gloom in his brows. He is the eldest son of Andorra. Andorra has three children in total, all three are boys. The eldest son would inherit his main property in the future, so he always kept his eldest son by his side, cultivating his eldest son's experience in doing things, and teaching him how to survive in the west.
At this time, his eldest son was a little unsure, "I heard that Du Lin has a great reputation outside and has been mayor. He has many friends in the new party. If we kill him, will it cause a stir?" Some people’s backlash?”
Andorra was sitting in an easy chair, the fire in the fireplace was burning brightly and making a roar, and a blanket was covering his legs to protect his knees from the cold temperature. When he was young, he fell off a horse and injured his knee. Although it was cured later, there will be some pain in winter and rainy days.
He chuckled twice and comforted his child, "Du Lin is only 21 years old. He can be mayor only by spending money to get promoted. In addition, he was dismissed because of the tunnel accident this time. I believe many people are hoping He should never appear again. Child, you have to understand one thing. If you don't get something by your own ability, you will lose it easily, and it will even give people a dangerous idea of your incompetence. ." Andor seemed to analyze the matter very thoroughly, "If Du Lin worked his way up, I might not dare to deal with him, but he is not. "
"Just watch. After he is imprisoned for a period of time, no one will stand up and challenge us. We can easily deal with him by then. Instead of thinking about these things, why not think more about how to complete your mission after the spring begins!"
In order to train his eldest son, Andorra arranged a task for him, asking him to take people to the Yagur Mountains to mine after the spring. The struggle there was fierce. Not only did he have to face the forces of the mine owners with the same identity, but also There are endless gold diggers to face.
In the Gobi Desert in the west, the word gold digger has changed from a simple word with a little meaning of exploration and harvest to a unique word in the west with a dangerous meaning. What gold diggers are looking for is no longer just gold sands and ores, but also humans like them. They are interested in all ways to get money. As long as they can get benefits, many gold diggers will not be able to control their greed and reach out.
If his children can gain a foothold in Yagur Mountain and open one or two large mine holes close to the mineral deposits, it means that these years of education have not been in vain, and his children can inherit his property and will not be swallowed up by others.
His eldest son scratched his head and responded, still worried in his heart.
He went to school and went to university in the south, and he knew how terrifying the big capitalists in the outside world were. They might not have iron fists that could break stones, or the ability to shoot lasers from their eyes, but they had money. . Being rich means having everything. Those people can wave money anytime and anywhere to make hostile forces that step into them kneel in front of them. There is nothing that money cannot solve, and Dulin is one of the best.
Suddenly there was a soft sound outside the house, like a stone hitting the wall. The father and son didn't pay much attention to it. In the west, when the wind is strong, the stones on the ground can be blown away by the wind. It is also common for some small stones to be blown into the air.
"You go and have a rest. I have to rest too. After tomorrow passes, we will have enviable and terrifying wealth. Our era is coming!" Andorra was a little sleepy, and his children also got up. Resign. Andor fiddled with the firewood in the fireplace with a pair of fire shears, pulled the blanket over his upper body and twisted his body, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, outside the villa, the eyes of the mine protection team members in the sentry tower were not as bright as before. It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and they had already spent all their energy on the meaningless inspection before. Everyone looked sleepy.
Just below their invisible feet, a young man in gray clothes used his hands and feet to dig into the cracks in the wall and climbed up bit by bit. He held a rope with a hook and pointed it at the guardrail at the edge of the sentry tower. With a skillful flick, he threw the hook into the gap between the guardrails of the tower. After trying it back and forth several times, I finally hooked something.
The mine protection team member in the sentry tower was shocked. The man stood up suddenly and kept scanning the camp and outside the camp, but he did not find anything abnormal.
His companion yawned and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"I heard something sound just now..."
"What sound can there be?" Another person opened the window and looked out for a while. The snow inside the camp was as white as day, and it was so dark outside that he couldn't see anything. There was only the whistling wind in his ears, "Look, Nothing, maybe stones."
The two sat back down, and when they opened their eyes occasionally, they only paid attention to the situation in the camp. They did not notice a dark shadow standing outside the window behind them. He gently touched the door of the sentry tower and gently turned the door lock. There was no lock inside, and the door lock was quickly turned. He touched it in quietly. At this time, the two people inside had closed their eyes. They always believed that if someone tried to escape, people in other watch towers would sound the alarm, just as people in other watch towers thought so too.
The young man took out two daggers, aimed them at their throats and thrust them in hard. No blood spattered, not even much blood spilled from the wounds, just like there was no blood in these two people's bodies. If they hadn't suddenly started struggling, they might have been regarded as dead people, or fake people.
The struggle did not last long. The dagger pierced their throats and they could not even shout. The panic in their hearts made them panic and wanted to save themselves, but they missed the only chance to save themselves. The movements of the two gradually subsided, and the young man searched their pockets and found a bunch of keys on one of them's waist.
Soon the bunch of keys fell under the tower. Dufo picked up the keys and found one of them that was different from the others. "It should be this one..." He took off the key. He walked close to the wall to the gate of the camp, inserted the key into the keyhole of the small door, and then turned it gently.
With a sound of gede, the lock spring turned and the small door opened a crack!
The people Du Lin brought over this time can be said to be combat elites. They have all survived the battles. Their young reflexes and bodies are enough for them to become efficient "assassins" after they have rich experience!
They followed the small door and pressed against the wall, using buildings and piles of ore to avoid light sources and possible sight lines. They followed the battle plan made before the battle and reached the bottom of each sentry tower. Next, a killing was about to take place. They implemented the plan effectively, and the sentry towers were touched one by one. Just when Dulin thought nothing would happen, a sentry tower suddenly seemed to have something inside. It was like an explosion.
In the next more than a second, a huge sound came from outside the camp.
After being discovered, Keena decisively pulled the trigger and shot a mine protection team member who had stood up with a gun in hand. The bullet as thick as his thumb tore the guy apart, and the broken wood chips flew everywhere. . An alarm suddenly sounded in the camp, completely tearing apart the tranquility of the night. Then the second sentry tower exploded, and half of the human body fell out of the window. The lights turned on quickly. Now that he had been discovered, there was no need to continue hiding.
They have captured enough sentry towers and have an advantage in firepower. They were originally the "fortresses" used by the mine protection team to attack and defend, but now they have become the "fortresses" that harvest their lives.
Andor suddenly sat up and stared out the window. The gunshots coming from outside the house were very intensive. A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable. He lifted the blanket and calmly walked to the display cabinet, opened the cabinet door, took out his most commonly used shotgun, inserted the bullet and opened the safety, and walked towards the desk. He picked up the phone and dialed the internal number, but no matter how many times he called or who he called, no one answered.
The enemy has come in!
After realizing this, Andor's body was shaking uncontrollably. He didn't know whether it was the slaves who were causing trouble, or...
His face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he thought of someone.
Doolin!
It must be him!
(End of chapter)