Chapter 131 (1/2)

The closer to Yu Gang's cemetery, the more inexplicably panicked Shi Dazhuang. This is a very strange feeling, like a brother lying on the ground shouting at him, ”don't come here! Don't come here!”

However, the brother was lying there, and the brother's daughter fell into the hands of the thief. Even if there was a sea of knife and fire ahead, how could he not go and have a look?

The skills that I learned when I was a scout came in handy at this time. He soon found footprints and broken branches in the forest. Judging from the soil turned up by footprints and the fracture of broken branches, these people had just left.

It must have run from the back mountain.

Just as he was about to go back and chase after Yu Gang, he saw a stone on Yu Gang's grave. It seemed that there was a piece of paper under the stone, which was blown by the wind.

Intuition told him there was a trap in it. He stopped with his arms, stopped the people in the same trade from approaching, and warned: ”there may be thunder, everyone be careful and step back!”

He turned on his flashlight and searched the ground carefully.

A thin silver line lit up among the messy grass, extending from the grave to the root of a nearby tree. As long as any of them takes two more steps, they will encounter this line.

Shi Dazhuang secretly congratulated himself and asked others to step back until they were out of a safe distance. Then he leaned down and looked at it bit by bit along the thin line. He was worried that this line was only part of the trap.

When he saw the piece of bread on the grave bag, he gently scolded: ”shit!”

He thought that the end of the thin line would be connected with anti infantry mines, but he didn't expect it to be a piece of C4 explosive. If such a big lump explodes, Shi Dazhuang will have to bury here even if he brings twice as many people. Moreover, muka did not use lower cost, easier to detonate and more concealed mines, but used C4 explosives, which wanted to blow up the whole grave!

Shi Dazhuang carefully lifted the dough and took out the detonator under it. As long as you remove the detonator, it will be safe. This kind of explosive will not explode even if you hit it with a gun.

After checking around again to make sure there was no other danger, Shi Dazhuang moved the stone and took out the paper.

There is a line of scribbled but not disorganized handwriting on the paper. It can be seen that the writer has practiced calligraphy, but he writes in a hurry:

”You haven't died yet. It seems that my brother died in your hands. If you want to catch me, come to Nangou river. I'll cross the border if I'm late.”

Shi Dazhuang is thinking about muka's intention to leave this note. Is it to build a plank road or dig a pit for him to jump?

At this time, there was a flash of light in the direction of yuziba, followed by a loud thunder, which startled the sleeping animals in the mountain forest at night.

Shi Dazhuang shouted bad and rushed to yuziba.

The courtyard door of old enkun's house had collapsed, and bricks, tiles and sawdust flew everywhere. Meng Yan and two assistant policemen were lying five or six meters away from the gate. From the scene, someone should have arranged a trap on the door, and there was an explosion when opening the door.

Shi Dazhuang grabbed Meng Yan, held him in his arms and shouted, ”Meng Yan! Wake up! Meng Yan!”

Meng Yan struggled to open his eyes from the blood on his face, his chest fluctuated violently, and said weakly, ”I've caught a snake all my life, and I've been bitten by a snake this time... Cough, poof...” he gushed blood, ”my life was picked up, and today... I'll return it to my brothers... Brothers...”

He finally squeezed out a smile from the corners of his bloody mouth, then his whole body loosened and his head hung down.