The singing stopped suddenly.

Mr. Xing looked up at the roof, not knowing who he was talking to. He just heard him murmuring:

"Sister, it's been 50 years, it's been 50 years. I've been guarding you for 50 years. It's time to end. Did you hear it over there? Did the Buddha give a sermon?

listen."

The warehouse door was slowly pushed open.

Master Xing instantly raised his crossbow and hid in the darkness.

I stared blankly.

A person came in outside the warehouse, it was not Tian Sanjiu, nor was it Red Eyes.

"Brother, why are you two sitting there?"

"Brother Tian asked me to drive over at 11 o'clock. When I arrived, why didn't I see anyone else?"

Shunzi turned around and looked around. This person was the thief Tian Sanjiu had found to unlock the door before.

"boom!"

"Plop"

In the blink of an eye, Shunzi fell straight back.

There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and a short crossbow arrow was inserted into the right side of Shunzi's neck.

Shunzi opened her mouth wide and couldn't speak.

He opened his mouth and vomited blood bubbles. He lay on the ground and soon became motionless.

I don’t know where the person is hiding. It’s dark all around. I just hear the old man shouting in the direction of the warehouse door:

"Cowardless bastards!"

"I want the Iron Buddha! Come in and get it!"

Two or three minutes passed.

The sound of a car igniting came from outside the warehouse, and two headlights shone in, illuminating half of the warehouse.

The figure dragged on the ground for a long time.

Tian Sanjiu stepped in.

Tian Sanjiu looked at Brother Yu and me, then looked down at Shunzi who was shot to death by a crossbow, raised one hand high, and said:

"Wang Xinggui, how about we make a deal?"

No one answered.

Tian Sanjiu turned around, looked around and said, "Give me the Iron Buddha, and I'll tell you where Tang Xin is. What do you think?"

"Tang Xin?"

"Tang Xin is already dead!"

"No, Tang Xin is not dead. You should know that Wang Xiaoqin liked him back then and he was involved in that incident. Don't you want to find him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a bang.

Tian Sanjiu frowned and lowered his head, with a crossbow arrow stuck in his belly.

Mr. Xing walked out from the corner of the warehouse holding a crossbow, talking as he walked.

"You said Tang Xin is not dead? Are you trying to lie to me?"

"he died."

"I buried it with my own hands."

Holding the wound, blood flowed out from between the fingers.

Tian Sanjiu said angrily: "Your mother did it!"
Chapter completed!