Chapter 966: The smell of barbecue
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1283 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:40:41
Liu Lang clearly remembered that Mo Ziyan said a few hours ago that her mobile phone would never be turned off. If it was turned off, something must have happened. Although to a large extent it was just a joke, but when it really happened, Liu Lang still had a shock in his heart.
After pulling the car to the side, Liu Lang took out the Endless Compass and positioned Mo Ziyan.
Then he was surprised to find that in only two hours or so, Mu Xueqing had left the city of Beijing for more than 100 kilometers, and her current location was the mountainous area in the west of Beijing.
"What are you doing in the mountains at this time?" Liu Lang frowned for a while, took out his mobile phone, searched the Internet, and found that the place where Mo Ziyan was was not a tourist attraction.
Mo Ziyan was in charge of intelligence work in the Watcher. In principle, he would not go to the front line to perform tasks. Liu Lang thought about it. After a dozen directions, the car turned around and rushed to where Mo Ziyan was and galloped away.
If Mo Ziyan hadn't shut down the phone before an accident, Liu Lang might not care about it. However, thinking of that sentence at this time, he always felt in the dark, giving him some hint.
Anyway, it takes only three hours to go back and forth for more than 100 kilometers. It is worth buying a peace of mind in three hours.
A few minutes later, when the jeep arrived at the highway entrance, Liu Lang was about to stop and pick up the card, but the bar was lifted directly. It seems that Mo Ziyan was right. The car was unimpeded wherever it went.
In that case, Liu Lang doesn't need to be reserved.
After getting on the high speed, he slammed on the accelerator and the speed quickly rose to more than 200 kilometers per hour. Even so, the car was still very stable. Obviously, this low-profile jeep was modified.
It was expected to be more than an hour away, but Liu Lang drove very fast, and in just half an hour, the car got off the highway.
Following the instructions of the Endless Compass, Liu Lang drove the jeep onto the winding mountain road. After driving for about ten minutes, he stopped in front of a mountain villa.
This mountain villa is not a village where mountain people live, but a kind of tourist resort. The mountain villa is built with magnificent magnificence, and the door is a huge blue stone with four large characters carved on it-Biquan Mountain Villa.
This villa, at first glance, is for the rich.
However, the location of Biquan Villa is a bit awkward. There is no shop in front of the village, and there is no good scenery around it. It is no longer quiet to describe it, but desolate.
To build such a villa here is either a showy head or another purpose.
Liu Lang stopped the car to the entrance of the villa. Soon, a young man in security uniform walked out and asked with a cold face, "What are you doing?"
"Cultivator?" Liu Lang took a real glance, and was surprised to find that the security guard in front of him turned out to be a cultivator in the early stage of Body Tempering Realm.
In the secular world, even at the level of Elder Tan, it is impossible for the early cultivators of the Body Tempering Realm to watch the door. It seems that Biquan Villa is really strange.
"Are you a resort here, do you receive tourists?" Liu Lang asked with a smile, pretending to be nonchalant.
"This is a private place, no tourists are welcome, you go quickly!" The Body Tempering Realm security guard said angrily, and then returned to the security room inside the door.
"Mo Ziyan seems to have really had an accident." The Watcher is a power of the secular world after all. Before, there were members like Big Sister Dahe and him.
At Mo Ziyan's level, it is impossible to come into contact with the power of Biquan Villa.
Liu Lang didn't know what was going on inside the villa. In order to avoid disturbing Mo Ziyan's safety, Liu Lang turned around, drove the car to a hidden place and put it down, and then returned to the vicinity of Biquan Villa.
Biquan Villa is built on the hillside, with a wall in the front and a large mountain in the back. With Liu Lang's cultivation, even the cliffs can be easily crossed. Therefore, he chose to enter Biquan Villa from behind.
The infiltration process was very smooth, and there were no guards behind the villa.
Liu Lang cautiously headed towards the center of the villa, because the endless display of death showed that Mo Ziyan was in the center.
Along the way, Liu Lang met no one.
The entire villa is not small, so it looks empty.
Liu Lang didn't hear the human voice until he was about to approach the center, and after walking a few steps forward, Liu Lang jumped to the top of a two-story building, condescendingly, observing the direction of Mo Ziyan.
"hiss……"
When Liu Lang saw the situation not far away, he couldn't help taking a breath.
In a clearing surrounded by houses, dozens of corpses lay all over the place, and the marble-paved floor was completely red with blood.
On the edge of the open space, there are two stone piles. One man and one woman are tied to the stone piles by Wuhuada. The woman is Mo Ziyan. As for the man, Liu Lang also knows him, but is Mo Ziyan's father, Mo Qianfan.
In front of the stone pile, four or five people stood.
A middle-aged man headed by a forty-five-year-old man, carrying his hands on his back, said to Mo Qianfan with a sneer: "Mo Patriarch, you are really hard-hearted. After so many people died, you still didn't speak. Now, there is only Your daughter, let me ask you one last sentence, where is the key to the Mo family treasure house hidden?"
"Feishamen?" Upon hearing the middle-aged man's question, Liu Lang immediately guessed its origin. Looking at the cultivation base, only the peak of the Qi Refining Stage belonged to the level he crushed.
Mo Qianfan's face was pale, turned his head, looked at Mo Ziyan, who was gagged and speechless, gritted his teeth, and finally chose silence.
"Very good!" The middle-aged man nodded bitterly, "Since you are stubborn, then don't blame us for being polite. Your daughter is so beautiful and killed directly. It's a pity that my brothers and sisters practice all day. The virtual fire is exuberant, let them extinguish the fire first!"
"You beasts!"
Mo Qianfan couldn't calm down anymore and cursed.
"Huh!" The middle-aged man sneered and motioned to a young man behind him to untie the rope on Mo Ziyan.
The young man only had his cultivation in the late stage of the body tempering stage. After receiving the order, a lewd smile flashed in his eyes, rubbing his hands, walked to the stone pile, stretched out his hand to touch Mo Ziyan's cheek, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we It will definitely make you a ghost. After a while, you can enjoy it. The abilities of a cultivator are much better than those of ordinary people..."
"Sneez!" However, before he finished speaking, there was a red line across his eyes. The next moment, the hand he stretched out fell to the ground.
The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out of the fracture.
"How come there is the smell of barbecue?" The young man turned his back to his companions, so the others did not notice that something was wrong. One of them was very sensitive and asked suspiciously.