"Human? Who?" Chen Qi looked confused. He was just an ordinary person, he knew a few kicks, but he could sense the power but Yuan Jibi was not in Jiangcheng. Of course he couldn't notice anyone at the exit.
In the darkness, Jiang Cheng could clearly detect Wong Fang's expression, which did not look like he was lying.
"Perhaps he is overly concerned." Jiang Cheng thought as he let go of his legs that were holding Mou Hai's neck.
Mou Hai slumped on the ground, breathing in the fresh air greedily. In less than half a minute, he felt that he had almost stepped into the gate of hell. After hearing the brief mistakes made by the two, Mou Hai roughly guessed what the problem was.
There was someone at the exit of the secret passage, and Jiang Cheng mistakenly thought it was a trap he had set.
Fortunately, Jiang Cheng had already loosened his legs, which meant that Mou Hai and Chen Qi's suspicions had been eliminated.
Thinking of that, Mou Hai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Chen Qi was a little confused, Jiang Cheng didn't want to explain more, so he glanced at the exit and said, "He went out to take a look. We don't want to move around there."
How dare Chen Qi and Mou Hai refuse to agree and even said "ok".
Before they finished speaking, the two of them felt the breeze passing by them, and then they saw a figure flashing in the light of the exit.
The two of them did not expect that Jiang Cheng was extremely powerful, but his movements were light and swift, as if he were a ghost.
Not only those two people, but Jiang Cheng himself also didn't expect that when he just thought about it, his body actually moved first. There was no time difference, Jiang Cheng had already jumped out of Zaifang's exit.
It seemed to be outdoors, the light was still dim, but in Jiang Cheng's eyes it was already as bright as day.
In his field of vision, Jiang Cheng saw three men exuding evil aura squatting with their backs to him. None of them noticed Jiang Cheng's presence, and they seemed to be talking about something among themselves.
His feet touched the ground, making no sound like a civet. Jiang Cheng's eyes quickly scanned the surrounding area. He didn't even analyze it in his mind, but the person was already wet on the spot and hiding behind a low wall.
Only after Jiang Cheng hid his figure, one of the believers suddenly turned around and walked aside. Perhaps Fudong felt something good in his consciousness. His eyes swept across the exit of the passage, and then he looked back.
The sound of footsteps passed by, and Jiang Cheng, who was hiding behind the wall, breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally understood why his body was not obeying its orders.
It wasn't because his body was out of control, but because the moment just now was the best time to get out of the hole quietly. Jiang Cheng's conscious part didn't notice that, but the more sensitive "real him" did.
Is that a kind of talent, even in the presence of ordinary people, it will be reflected. Ordinary people sometimes make actions that they cannot understand because of some special feelings, and that action just saved their lives. At that time, the subconscious "real him" is often at work.
In fact, this is another manifestation of predictability. It's just that it's difficult for ordinary people to awaken the "real him" who can predict the future, and the people who have that kind of phenomenon are often not the descendants of the real person, it's just that they don't know it.
As a real person who was awakening, Jiang Cheng quickly figured out what was going on.
The doubts in his heart were dispelled, his mind became pure and focused again, and everything he just saw was revealed in Jiang Cheng's mind.
Is it somewhere on the ground, outside a building? Unlike the previous bar, it seemed to be facing demolition, with signs of destruction everywhere.
The leaking roof, dilapidated walls, and even the ground were full of holes, as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Jiang Cheng could hear the wind in the street outside, and then silently calculated the distance he walked. He knew that this place was very special.
The footsteps stopped and came from the east, and Jiang Cheng immediately became alert.
Then, he heard the sound of water being poured into the cup, and smelled a faint smell of alcohol between his nose.
Another person squatting on the ground suddenly shouted, "I'll save some for the third child. I almost finished the bottle of red wine by myself."
The other person squatting on the ground didn't shut up, but he chuckled, his voice revealing an indescribable vulgarity.
The man named Lao San shut up and swallowed a large gulp of wine with a "gudong" sound. Then he took a long, deliberate sigh and said angrily, "Fuck, I didn't call him just now. I agreed. When it was his turn, he was actually played to death by me!"
The lewd laughter got a little louder and he said, "The second child is impatient. He said before that he would wait for the third child, but it turns out that I couldn't help it."
"Nonsense!" the second child protested, "I'm playing so hard, and he just watches? Is it easy for him to slip out of the patrol team!"
"You will die if you hold on for a while! Who can sneak out quietly!" Lao San scolded, "Damn it, I don't have any points, I will die quickly if I touch anything, otherwise why would I be the last one every time! "
The second child, Yidongzi, jumped up and cursed, not to be outdone, "I reject him first every time. Do I really recognize his second child! He recognizes the first one when the boss is the first one. Why should he be behind me!"
As they talked, the two of them started arguing loudly.
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng also came over knowing that those three people were indeed related to Mou Hai Meijiang, so they just came there to be lazy. If the prediction is correct, then the three people should be with Fang Qinwei, otherwise they would not know where the secret passage is.
After understanding the current situation, Jiang Cheng was thinking about whether to use his legs to subdue the three people or wait for them to leave on their own.
After all, the current activities are mainly secretive. If you move your legs, no one can guarantee what kind of movement will occur, let alone whether the movement will attract other people.
Just as he was thinking that, Jiang Cheng heard the man named "Boss" interrupt the quarrel between the two and said, "Stop it! Don't we find it strange?"
Has it been discovered
Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly lifted.
"What's weird?" The third child took a sip of wine.
The boss said, "Where did Fang Qinwei go? Why didn't he come back?"
The second child suddenly laughed.
"Why am I giggling?" the boss asked.
"Don't I know?" said the second child, "The one we played to death with this time has been resurrected. As soon as Fang Qinwei heard the news, he couldn't walk anymore!"
The boss shouted, "Okay! Does that kid want to hide it from them and eat alone?"
The three people over there were laughing and joking, but Jiang Cheng's blood ran cold.
He finally understood what the "play" those three people meant, and he also knew what they were "playing" just now!
The wind blew through the streets, bringing the liquid air mixed with the smell of blood and putrefaction to Jiang Cheng.
No, it smells like corpse!
The ravaged woman’s corpse!
Jiang Cheng's eyes turned red, as if they were burning with anger.
"Come on, hurry up, don't let that boy Fang Qinwei take it all!" The second brother greeted, but when he looked up, he saw a man standing out from behind the low wall.
"Who is this!" the boss shouted warily.
Jiang Cheng glared at the three of them and said through gritted teeth, "We all deserve to die!"