Chapter 17 (1/2)

It was obviously not peaceful in the mountains that night. In the dark dark night, a little spark can be seen shaking around, and from time to time, a few gunshots will be heard from time to time, which will completely awaken the living creatures living in the mountains.

No one thought that there were arms and weapons hidden in the village of hundreds of people, and even a few unarmed girls could escape.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Chen a Si Yi's face was full of haze. He took out the black muzzle of the gun and directly put it on the head of Wang Po. ”Say, how did you escape?”

The cold touch at the muzzle of the gun made the head numb. The mother and son knelt on the ground, and their voice couldn't stop shaking. ”Three of them, one of them, was just caught today, and took some Mongolian medicine. It's reasonable that she won't wake up so soon. I, I don't know Please, don't kill us. ”

If the villagers had not just said that someone had escaped and asked everyone to inspect the cellar, she would not have known that someone had run away. Thinking of Chen's ruthless means, she pressed herself lower.

I don't know where the girl came from. I didn't want to provoke her back.

Chen a-Si's small eyes narrowed slightly. After listening to Wang Po's confession, he fell into meditation. For a long time, ”bring me the man.”

The voice fell, the girl with fetters was pushed to the ground, the little face under the torch was pale, and the round eyes were full of panic.

”And the other two?” Chen a Si's voice is a little sharp. His small eyes and goatee make him look particularly sinister and cruel.

The girl's body shook and her voice began to cry. ”Just now, after we were found at the top of the mountain, we were scattered. I really don't know. I don't know where they are. I only know that there is one named a ye, who is very thin, has a good voice and good skill...”

”Yes, yes, she said her name was song Ye.” As soon as Wang Po listened, she quickly helped to supplement.

”Song ye...” Chen a Si murmurmured. He always felt that the name and skill had been seen before. He thought of the figure of the railway station in his mind, but then he shook his head, ”how could it be her...”

He said this in a low voice, as if to himself, but in the crowd, but suddenly came a strange laughter.

”Hehe, it can't be me.”

”Who is it?” The words accompanied by the laughter made people look around. In the dark night sky, only the shadow of the trees was shaking in the depression except the thatched cottage.

Chen a Si quickly raised the gun in his hand. Just as he wanted to load it, he heard a loud bang. Then his palm hurt. The gun could not be held tightly and fell on the ground, ”ah...” He yelled, covering his bloody wrist, and his face faded.

At the moment of shock in the hearts of the people, there was the sound of gunfire again. With the sound of scream, all the villagers with guns were hit by the wrist and knelt down on the ground and howled.

In the midst of the chaos, a pair of black boots did not rush, step by step toward the crowd of Chen ah Si.