In the car, Shen Xing kept looking at the man beside him, Ba Zi Ge.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen him before.
More than two months ago, he had borrowed 1.2 million from him.
And then was chased for the debt.
He went to find Ang Tun.
He experienced a lot of things along the way.
By now, everything had changed.
But when they met again.
The other man had become the top henchman of Master Tai.
And his face was even more ferocious than before.
He had a thin, sharp face with prominent cheekbones.
He looked like a vulture that had been deprived of its beak.
He was muscular, his whole body covered with tattoos in the shape of Buddhist scriptures.
"What are you looking at? Never seen me before?"
As soon as Ba Zi Ge opened his mouth, Shen Xing immediately ducked his head.
There was no other reason, the pressure was too strong.
"Ba, Ba Zi Ge, I, I want to ask, how are we going to do this?"
Encouraged by the driver, Xi Gou, Shen Xing finally asked.
Ba Zi Ge turned his head and looked at him with a confused expression.
"You're holding the tapir, just go straight through."
"Ah! Ah, right."
Shen Xing stammered in response.
The person who wanted the tapir was the warlord Ban Long.
Because twelve years ago, the security officer of Ma Niu Town, Ai Suo, had given him one, and it had died.
Coincidentally, Shen Xing had found another one.
And Ban Long was at war with Sang Kang.
Sang Kang was Shen Jian Dong's client, the big hotel they were building was his property.
Shen Jian Dong went through the war zone to find Sang Kang to claim the payment.
He successfully got the cash, but was then detained by Guo Jiang Long, a subordinate of Ban Long.
Therefore, Shen Xing, through Cai Shu, asked him to exchange the tapir for his uncle.
After much negotiation, the other party agreed.
Hence their journey here.
Theoretically, this trip should be safe.
But who knows for sure?
Cai Shu took Shen Xing to ask Chen Tai for help, mostly for an extra layer of protection.
They drove all the way.
But when they reached Guo Jiang Long's territory, as agreed.
They found that something was wrong.
There were dead people on the roadside, in the woods, and on the trees.
There was even a military officer-like figure hanging from a big tree, his life uncertain.
"Xi Gou Ge, did they have an internal conflict?"
Shen Xing felt uneasy.
But Xi Gou was still unconcerned.
"You're delivering the tapir, their internal conflict has nothing to do with you."
But then he heard Shen Xing yell, "But the tapir is dead!"
Ah!
Xi Gou's hand trembled.
He immediately wanted to turn around.
But it was too late.
The native soldiers had already surrounded them.
"It's over, we're really not at the right time."
Xi Gou muttered.
"Ba Zi Ge, what do we do?"
But when Shen Xing asked, he received no response.
He turned around and saw that the car door on one side was open.
Where was Ba Zi Ge?
As the soldiers surrounded them.
They heard a 'bang' sound.
Xi Gou was gone.
Only Shen Xing was left alone.
He quickly covered the dead tapir with cloth.
"The tapir is asleep."
He said with a silly grin to the soldiers.
…
To Shen Xing's surprise.
This local militia really had an internal conflict.
This army was originally led by Guo Jiang Long, a small leader under Ban Long.
But shortly before, maybe just a day, or a few hours ago.
Mu Yao Zi, the deputy of Guo Jiang Long, who was also under Ban Long, led his troops in a rebellion.
They fought Guo Jiang Long and killed him.
But none of this mattered to Shen Xing.
He just came to exchange the tapir for his uncle.
It didn't matter who he gave the tapir to.
But the tapir died.
Therefore.
Even if he successfully saw his uncle, Shen Jian Dong.
He would only be able to stay with him.
And work as a laborer in the logging camp.
He even saw a few other "familiar faces".
"Lan Bo, you're alive."
"Mao Pan? Why is he here?"
Lan Bo looked a bit worse for wear.
"Shen Xing, be careful, Mao Pan is crazier than before."
But now was clearly not the time for reminiscing.
Everyone worked hard under Mu Yao Zi, and it was evening by the time they could finally get together.
Shen Jian Dong was not happy that Shen Xing came looking for him.
"Why did you run around? Are you trying to die?"
But there was nothing anyone could do now.
Deep into the night.
Shen Xing was drowsy, and suddenly felt someone shaking him.
He opened his eyes.
He was about to scream, "Ba Zi Ge, you didn't run away... woo...."
Ba Zi Ge quickly covered his mouth.
"Don't make a sound, you and your uncle come with me."
But Shen Xing refused to leave.
"What about Lao Ma, Lan Bo, and the others? We're all in this together!"
Ba Zi Ge was puzzled.
After becoming a Netherworld Warrior, his memories were not affected.
He just had an absolute obedience to Chen Tai.
And viewed everyone and everything else as ants.
He never thought Shen Xing would try to strengthen him.
But it was Chen Tai's order after all.
He looked at the row of people lying in the shed.
"Forget it, taking so many people away, I might as well take care of them."
With that, he turned his head and disappeared into the night.
Shen Xing had taken a few 'Myriad Spirit Pills' under Cai Shu.
His physical fitness had been enhanced somewhat.
To his astonishment.
Ba Zi Ge was like a night elf.
He jumped several meters high, silently leaping onto the sentry post, grabbing the sentry's neck and twisting it.
When he encountered patrolling soldiers, he seemed to twist something, and those people fell to the ground in a dazed state.
He was a lone wolf, and in a short time, only the snoring of the loggers could be heard nearby.
"My god, what kind of god is this!"
Shen Xing muttered.
…
Just as Ba Zi Ge twisted the neck of a sentry.
He heard a commotion coming from the other side of the camp.
"Someone else?"
He frowned, squinting his eyes at the other side.
After a burst of "tut-tut-tut" gunfire.
A disheveled figure rushed out of a tent.
Then the lights in the surrounding tents all came on.
"Just a skilled person among ordinary people."
Ba Zi Ge defined him.
Normally, he wouldn't mind working with someone else.
But tonight, it was clearly not the right time.
The other person's actions.
Had clearly alerted the others.
Someone had already noticed that there was no movement on his side.
"No skills but still playing the hero."
Ba Zi Ge grumbled in dissatisfaction.
He could have silently killed all the rebels.
Now he had to risk exposure.
Ba Zi Ge thought for a while, and decided to go back to find Shen Xing.
In a place like San Bian Po.
Those who couldn't use guns were a minority.
As long as the loggers picked up the rebels' weapons.
He would have time.
He leaped down from the sentry post.
But he suddenly saw someone hiding below the post.
It was the person who had just run out from the other side.
The other person was also startled.
"Ba Zi Ge?"
"Mao Pan?"
They spoke at the same time.
"How come it's you?"
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