Chapter 99 Resurrection
The military car went all the way, and there was a green channel on the road. When Qin Zhong came out this time, he did not tell anyone. He just took Guo Dafu alone, and the others had their own arrangements.
Qin Zhong was also forced to arrange for leaving the ancient tomb college. Before leaving, Qin Zhong once thought about Chen Mu's girl, but time did not wait for her, and things did not wait for her. He sat in a military car and looked at the hairy boy in front of him who acted only for the wishes of his ancestors. He seemed to be a little uncomfortable in his heart. However.
"Here, this is the end of our operation." Hu Dajun may be the first time to talk to Qin Zhong.
Qin Zhong glanced around the surrounding environment through the window, and a smile appeared on his face: "Dafu, take good care of that boy. I'll get out of the car and dig out the old guy."
Qin Zhong jumped out of the car, and two soldiers followed him, each with a tool in his hand.
"Did you see the tomb in front of you? When we came here before, it was dug up, but the owner in the tomb disappeared. At that time, because there was no clue pointing at him, we did not include him in sight. It seems that we have neglected it from the beginning.
Qin Zhong pulled out a pick from the car and staggered to the tomb. When he arrived, he shook his pick and quickly dropped the pick on the tomb. The stone tomb was smashed out of this Mars and fired super firepower.
Guo Dafu opened his mouth and was frightened: "My God, it's the first time I saw the boss dig it when he saw his ancestral grave. This time he was really cruel."
"Wow!" When the student saw Qin Zhong's action, he seemed to go crazy, and his tied body squirmed like an earthworm.
Guo Dafu turned around and looked at each other angrily: "Your uncle!" With one punch down, the student rolled his eyes and fainted.
A tomb made of bluestone was not long dug up by Qin Zhong, and a damp moisture rushed out of the tomb, but the smell inside did not seem to be the rotten smell of the corpse, but a completely different smell of fried meat.
"Haha, old man, I'm doing well here, and I can also eat fried meat, so I'll have a good idea of how to eat meat as a ghost." Qin Zhong seems to be crazy. After all, it is the revenge of killing his father. There is no right to stay, and revenge is his obligation.
Although there is no impression of his father in Qin Zhong's mind, after all, there is no reason not to repay the relationship between father and son.
The two soldiers behind Qin Zhong are carefully selected by Hu Dajun. Needless to say, their fighting skills and physical fitness are also excellent. Even so, when they see Qin Zhong's crazy state, they can't help but feel that horror is natural.
"You follow behind. If there is an organ inside, remember that you can save me. If you can't save me, go quickly. The people here are not so simple." Qin Zhong said.
He pulled out his two knives, and the light on the two knives emitted unprecedented brilliance, and the flame seemed to be exploding, which was a kind of arrogance and extreme.
Before Qin Zhong entered the tomb, only a person rushed out of the inside. The man's face was murderous, and the speed of the charge did not stop. Before he reached Qin Zhong, the long knife in his hand had quickly worn out like a long snake.
Qin Zhong had no intention of dodging at all. Two knives blocked the long knife grid, which was the kind of madness in a state of extreme excitement.
If you don't try, I don't know that Qin Zhong's double knives are really strong. Unexpectedly, the blacksmith's craftsmanship is really good. Maybe he added something to the steel knife. The toughness strength of this knife is far higher than that of the other party's long knife. With such a shock, the figure rolled to one side and fell to the ground with his hands in his arms.
The two soldiers who followed took the man out of the tomb and handed him over to the other soldiers, and then he followed Qin Zhong to the depths of the tomb.
Qin Zhong turned three times and seemed to have reached the end of the tomb. Here is a rectangular hall, in which there is a sarcophagus. The coffin is empty, and there is only the leftover food, and the smell of fried meat keeps coming, and there is also the very harsh sound of frying in the empty hall.
"Where are you? Run out for me. Don't think I didn't know you were dead. All this was done by your old guy. Your grandson is already in my hands." Qin Zhong shouted in the tomb.
At this moment, there was a sound of a big sad curse from the other side of the hall. Qin Zhong was very familiar with this sound. He could remember that he could hear this sound all day at the doorman of the archives that day. At this time, he completely figured out what was going on with the half-body ghost lying on Lao Geng that day. At that time, he was also at the scene. This ghost did not look for himself, but went to the old man Geng, so there must be a problem.
Later, the ninja knife given to him by Lao Geng's son was actually a trap, and his son lost his temper that day and mobilized the whole village to chase him. He finally figured out this series of things.
Qin Zhong shouted angrily, "Old man, you chose to leave the archives that day because the half-body ghost was on you. I guess you couldn't live for three days, and you really died."
"Hahaha, you are so easy to cheat. At that time, death was okay for ordinary people, but it really didn't work for people like me who knew it." There was a sound from behind the coffin.
Qin Zhong circled around the coffin and didn't find anyone. He raised his pick and split it out horizontally. The coffin was split in two. He turned back and hit the stone wall. Strangely, the stone wall was cut out a gap by Qin Zhong's pick, and a bright light came out from it.
"Dass, it's actually empty. If someone hadn't stopped it that day, how could I have missed this organ?" He said that two picks went down one after another, and the whole wall was knocked down, revealing a big hole that could be passed through two people. Looking inside, it was a larger hall with beds, household appliances, and a series of living facilities.
And by the kitchen stove stands a man who is busy with fried chicken. Qin Zhong is familiar with his back.
"Ky, if you don't walk the stairs upstairs, you have to smash me, and you have to repair it later."
"I didn't look back. Today is your death." Qin Zhong's eyes were angry, and the flames of the two knives in his hand were constantly expanding.
At this time, another person came down from the stairs, staring at Qin Zhong, holding a pistol in his hand: "Kid, is the person outside yours?"
"Yes, so you must not be able to get out today. We must have a statement, otherwise we won't play with you." Qin Zhong said.
The man who came out laughed and said, "It's really the same as your father's personality. If he didn't have this temper that day, who would be willing to hurt a genius?"
"Is it true that my father did it?" Qin Zhong asked.
The fried meat old man slowly turned around: "Don't think you have made so much flying waste outside. They have almost no life when they come to me, but my grandson is with you?"
"Of course."
"Well, this is not good. You have to tell me at that time. Whether it's for the army or the police, arresting people requires evidence. Let's take a look?"
This old fox really has a hand. Qin Zhong spoke very carefully, tried to restrain his temper, and was not in a hurry to explode. After all, the other party's pistol came much faster than his two knives.
"Mr. Qin, don't be afraid. We have * and submachine guns." I don't know if the two soldiers were intentional. Their words were so loud that they were actually heard by the two guys opposite, which scared them. * The submachine guns came, which was not to be destroyed.
"Bum!" Hearing two shots coming, Qin Zhong felt a sharp pain in his wrist and was shot.
Qin Zhong felt bad. He grasped his wrist, gritted his teeth, and squatted down. The two soldiers behind him were not in vain. He raised his gun and began to fight back. The fierce gun battle between the two sides began in this second.