Night’s Nomenclature

At this time, the rhythm of the wilderness people's attack on the camp was disrupted.

They were not soldiers capable of fighting, they were just a group of low-ranking bandits in the wilderness.

This group of wilderness people originally planned to sneak into all the tents, control all the old Qin family, and then kill Li Shutong and Qingchen.

But this temporary change ruined Zhang Tongdan's plan.

The old hunter Qin Cheng discovered their movements in advance, and under his honest face, he was not a lamb to be slaughtered.

A burst of gunfire erupted in the woods, and they all set fire to the tent where Li Shutong was staying at the same time, smashing the tent into a sieve!

Zhang Tongdan bent down and surrounded him, like a scavenging jackal eyeing his prey.

He said ferociously in the shadows of the woods: "Everyone in the old Qin family will stay in the tent, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. I'll settle the score with you later!"

As he spoke, he slowly approached Li Shutong's tent and winked at his men.

However, when the men opened the curtain, they found that it was empty: "Boss, there is no one!"

"Damn it, you've been fooled!" Zhang Tongdan suddenly stood up and looked around but didn't find the figure he was looking for: "Where is the person?"

A dozen wild people in the woods also hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.

"Are you looking for me?"

A voice came from behind a Wilderness.

The bonfire in the camp suddenly became strong, illuminating the woods in the night like a rich oil painting.

The wilderness man turned around and saw Li Shutong smilingly stretching out a finger and touching his chest.

This middle-aged man in a jacket obviously seemed to be moving very slowly, but for some reason he felt that he could not avoid it.

The moment his fingers touched the wilderness man's sternum.

In silence, I saw that before the wilderness man had time to react, his whole body was blasted against a tree trunk behind him like a cannonball.

But the strangest thing is that the moment the human body collided with the tree trunk, no sound was made.

The wilderness man was hanging in the air and slowly slid down from the tree trunk, as if he was sliding slowly against common sense of physics.

Beating someone is like hanging a painting, moistening the rain silently.

It was very strange to point a finger at it, but there was only the sound of falling leaves during the battle.

Everyone heard the sound of falling leaves, and looked towards where the wilderness man was. There were only fallen leaves that had been shaken down all over the sky, and Li Shutong was no longer there.

In the dark night, Zhang Tongdan could not hear anything, but he could see his men hanging on tree trunks one by one and dying slowly.

Every time he heard the sound of falling leaves and turned his head to see the situation of his men, he could only see the fallen leaves being blown away by his men.

The woods surrounding the camp seemed to have suddenly begun to rain heavily.

People who can't be found, voices that can't be heard, and endless leaves that fall.

There is also a swaying bonfire.

Weird.

mystery.

powerful.

Zhang Tongdan was scared. He took advantage of the moment when his men died on the other side, turned around and ran towards the woods.

In the camp, Qin Cheng, Qin Tong and others had already picked up weapons, used pickup trucks as cover, and carefully observed their surroundings.

When they heard a burst of gunfire, they thought it was definitely over.

There was no sound of fighting or screaming. Qin Cheng thought that Li Shutong had died in the concentrated fire.

The middle-aged man and the young man may have been poisoned.

What they had to think about was no longer rescuing people, but how to face Zhang Tongdan's next siege.

However, the reality was somewhat different from what they imagined. Although they did not hear the sound of fighting, the problem was that the people brought by Zhang Tongdan did not attack them.

Instead, it seems to have disappeared.

"Dad, what's going on?" Qin Tong asked in a low voice.

Qin Cheng lowered his voice and said: "Zhang Tongdan, a money-lover, broke the rules and dared to attack us after collecting tolls. They are here for the two men, but they will definitely not let us leave alive. Otherwise, they will not let us leave alive." If his boss finds out, he will die too."

"Then what should we do now?" Qin Tong asked.

"You and your brothers guard these two cars, and I'll go take a look," Qin Cheng said, planning to take advantage of the chaos to sneak over, but then he suddenly asked: "Where's your sister? Where's Yiyi?" "

Qin Cheng looked around and saw Qin Yizheng crawling on the ground, crawling towards Qingchen's tent with a pistol in his mouth.

"What a crime!" Qin Cheng said heartbrokenly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man felt something was wrong.

For there was a single sound of footsteps in the woods.

He looked up and suddenly saw Li Shutong, neatly dressed, walking out of the shadows of the woods. From the darkness, he walked back into the light and shadow of the bonfire.

Li Shutong said with a smile: "It's solved. There are more people than expected, so the solution is a little slower."

Qin Cheng, Qin Ting and others looked at the middle-aged man blankly and looked at each other.

solved?

Is this solved?

Before, they saw that Li Shutong was unwilling to meet Qiu Shou Racing Team and thought that the other party was just a C-level lone figure who had nothing to do with the consortium. Now it seems that the other party is likely to have B-level strength.

Qin Cheng looked outside the camp and saw some corpses of wilderness people sitting on tree trunks in the light of the campfire.

Old Han Qin Cheng winked at Qin Tong.

But Qin Tong came to the body to check the wounds in the name of checking the surroundings.

"It's strange." Qin Tong found that there were no wounds on these people's bodies at all, as if they had fallen asleep. There was no bleeding from the seven orifices. It seemed that they had not suffered any internal injuries and their organs had not been ruptured.

Qin Tong even felt that these people were not dead, but just asleep.

However, when he reached out to touch the carotid artery of the corpse to see if the other person was dead, he found that as soon as he touched it, the person in front of him fell down like a puddle of soft mud.

Qin Tong squeezed the other person's arm, and the bones inside were shattered into slag.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Shutong beside the bonfire. How did he do this? !

While she was talking, Qin Yiyi got up and ran to Qingchen's tent. She opened the curtain, but found that it was also empty. The young man disappeared without knowing when!

"Where is Xiaotu?" Qin Yiyi looked at Li Shutong.

"Oh, I left one for him to practice with. He should be blocking the opponent's escape route," Li Shutong said nonchalantly, as if he wasn't worried about Qingchen's safety at all.

Outside the woods, gunfire suddenly rang out in the distance, and then there was a dragging sound slowly approaching.

It seemed like something heavy was being dragged along the ground.

Everyone looked and saw that Qingchen was grabbing Zhang Tongdan's collar and dragging him back.

There was blood on the young man's face, which looked a little bright red against the backdrop of the campfire. There were bullet holes on the waist of the jacket, but they only missed the young man and did not hit his body.

Zhang Tongdan's head was hanging crookedly, and blood was gurgling from his neck. He looked dead.

"He wanted to run away, but he didn't," Qingchen said concisely.

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Thanks to Quan Shirou and Yuan Li Zhajing for becoming new allies of this book. Thanks to the boss. The boss is generous and makes a fortune!