Seven Hundred and Three, Conspiracy

Just when Wang Yun was starving, the middle-aged man next door who had paid out 5 million to invite Lao Xu to join the team was carrying the food he had just warmed up to make friends with Lao Xu.

But no matter what the middle-aged man said, Old Xu didn't reply a word.

First of all, Old Xu really couldn't speak, and Ren Xiaosu really didn't bother to talk to him.

The middle-aged man muttered for a long time, all he said was that he hoped that they could cooperate with each other, conspire with each other, and he would have other rewards afterwards.

Ren Xiaosu thought to himself, he never cared about such things as rewards afterwards, who knows if you will be able to get out alive in the future?

However, Ren Xiaosu quietly looked at the middle-aged man from the side, he was always a little puzzled, the other party paid 5 million just to keep Lao Xu in the team, although the other party made a close call later, Ren Xiaosu always felt that things were not that simple.

The middle-aged man brought food to Old Xu, and Ren Xiaosu controlled Old Xu to take it and put it aside. After that, the middle-aged man brought food to Old Xu three times a day.

It's just that the middle-aged man doesn't know, and Lao Xu is just a shadow, and he doesn't need to eat at all.

Therefore, when other people saw that Old Xu put aside the food that the middle-aged man gave him, and didn't even touch it, they all thought that this white mask was really difficult to deal with, and he had a heart of stone.

Only Wang Yun looked at the food around Lao Xu, his eyes turned green...

In the past day and a half, Wang Yun has looked at the place where the mark was made five or six times, but no one responded.

At this time, his heart had sunk to the bottom, and he wondered if something had happened to his backup.

If the more than two hundred brothers are fine, it is impossible to leave him alone, so they must have encountered misfortune.

Wang Yun doesn't treat his subordinates like ants like other people in the consortium. These two hundred people have been fighting with him for so many years, and they have long had feelings. , unstoppable...

Also, he doesn't even know who killed his brother.

Of course, Wang Yun didn't know at the moment that his group of brothers were eating and drinking spicy food 40 kilometers north of the black market. The brothers had become obsessed with hunting in the past two days, and they were idle anyway.

Wang Yun looked at the food around Lao Xu, and silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It wasn't that he was worthless, but he was really hungry and panicked.

This Shenchi Mountain is also very strange. I haven't even seen a living thing nearby. It is probably because the appearance of strange creatures like tarantulas has destroyed the species balance of the entire Shenchi Mountain.

This has often happened in the past. For example, in the early years, the Zhou family was located in the south with rich aquatic products, and Zhou's No. 73 barrier was even located at the confluence of the three rivers.

As a result, Wang's spies secretly put a large number of scavenger fish fry into Zhou's water system, and also quietly put water hyacinth into the water area, which caused Zhou's water area to reduce production year after year.

For this matter, Zhou scolded Wang in his official media newspaper for more than half a year.

Now, this tarantula is also a foreign species to Shenchi Mountain, and it may have been modified by the fire company. It really has no natural enemies at all, and it directly turned Shenchi Mountain into a wasteland.

Previously, Wang Yun discovered that there were no birds in Wuzhai Mountain, which was actually caused by hunting tarantulas.

In the camp at night, several bonfires made the fog thinner, at least within the camp range, everyone could see each other clearly.

Wang Yun nestled in his tent, silently looking at the food in front of Lao Xu through the gap in the curtain of the tent.

Until the dead of night, suddenly there was an airflow out of thin air, slowly rolled towards Lao Xu.

However, the air current did not touch Lao Xu's body, but quietly rolled up two compressed biscuits, as if being blown into the air by the wind, and flew back to Wang Yun's tent as lightly as if there was nothing.

While using his own ability, Wang Yun also looked at Lao Xu, and he was relieved when he found that the other party had no reaction.

After all, the white mask forced him to stand on his head yesterday, and if he was caught stealing food, it would be too embarrassing.

Thinking back, Wang Yun felt that she hadn't been in such embarrassment for many years.

But he had to survive, he had to find out what happened to his more than two hundred brothers, and he had to avenge them!

Thinking of this, Wang Yun gently opened the compressed biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth. At this moment, he paused, wondering if this thing would be poisonous?

But Wang Yun was really hungry, he comforted himself, this food was not for him, the middle-aged man looked like he was licking a dog, he just wanted to curry favor with the white mask, so there was no need to poison him, right?

It's just that Wang Yun felt something was wrong when he took the first bite. He quickly spit out the biscuit, but at this time, the nerve-inhibiting toxin in the biscuit had already caught him, his mouth was already numb, and his mind gradually became a little chaotic.

With the last remaining consciousness, Wang Yun stared straight at the compressed biscuit in his hand, and then at Old Xu: "What the hell..."

Immediately after closing his eyes, his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

Not far from Wang Yun's tent, the middle-aged man who had delivered food to Lao Xu was sitting in the tent, holding a gun loaded with a thermal imaging device in his hand. He aimed at Lao Xu through the tent.

Using thermal imaging to aim is entirely to prevent Old Xu from detecting his attack intention in advance.

No one could see him aiming through the tent.

The middle-aged man knew very well that for a powerful transcendent like the white mask, as long as he saw the ballistic trajectory, it was impossible to be hit.

In the face of such a transcendent, one must be cautious.

But the middle-aged man was suddenly surprised, there was no one on the thermal imaging screen!

What's the situation, is the other party human? Or did the opponent's ability interfere with thermal imaging?

But the middle-aged man has no time to think about it, he must act tonight, there can be no mistakes.

The middle-aged man just aimed at Lao Xu based on his feeling. The distance between the two sides was about seven or eight meters, and he still couldn't shoot in the air!

With a single shot, the needle-like anesthesia bomb pierced through the tent and stabbed Lao Xu's body.

Ren Xiaosu opened his eyes in the tent, but he didn't make any movement, he just controlled Old Xu to slowly fall to the ground.

The next moment, the middle-aged man rushed out of the tent and ran towards Lao Xu, dragging Lao Xu who fell on the ground, and ran to the night outside the camp. The strength displayed by the other party was clearly a transcendent.

This movement woke up many people, and those who were in charge of the night watch watched the accident one after another, but no one had any intention of taking action.

They watched helplessly as the middle-aged man dragged Old Xu out of the camp, as if he was about to run into the darkness outside.

The middle-aged man took out a flare gun from his ribs and fired it into the sky. In an instant, everyone in the camp knew that the middle-aged man had reinforcements outside!

Now, everyone is even more reluctant to rush into the darkness outside to save people.

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There is another one tonight