I turned and looked north, and if I walked over from here, it would be more than ten minutes, if I ran, for a maximum of five minutes.

I turn around and leave.

As I walked along, I thought, this old man actually let me meet with him to the north of the cemetery, but why did he choose such a deserted place?

Is it the reason why the yin is very heavy?

Maybe maybe...

I can’t figure it out, but I don’t think there’s a need to think about it.

I thought of Grandpa Chen, this time Grandpa Chen shot suddenly, in order to beat the Yin Yimen a surprise.

But I can't understand it, how can the old man know in advance?

His phone call a dozen, Yin Yimen people must run a left, Grandpa Chen's plan...

Wait...

I suddenly thought, this old man is the old man of the door!

He has been together for so many years, how old is he?

There must be no shortage of trustworthy people around him, such as the little girl next to him, and his family has a car, he can drive to escape, but why should he walk?

Even if the road is blocked by the police, why does he think of me?

I asked myself that I did not have a deep relationship with him, and he could think of me, which really exceeded my expectations.

From the perspective of old thinking, from the perspective of old thinking, I can't find any reason for him to trust me.

Instead, I thought of some of the reasons why he suspected me and wanted to frame me.

I walked north, walking, and suddenly I thought of a possibility.

The old man had just left for a while, and at his speed, he could run dozens or even hundreds of back and forth.

But he came back very late.

Coincidentally, the old man called me at this time and asked me to meet me on the north side of the cemetery...

Is there a problem here?

Will the king betray me?

Sleeping, this is a big possibility!

I think about it, Wang Lao ghost was a thug, not worth trusting at all, he betrayed me, it is not surprising!

Damn, in this way, the old man must have a grudge against me, and he must have wanted revenge to kill me!

This possibility is too great!

The more I thought, the more I felt uneasily.

I stopped...

The so-called defense of the heart is indispensable, if the old man wants to kill me, what should I do?

Am I so stupid to die?

Shit, I have to defend him.

But I also think, the old man's body is not bad, plus he can channel, why should I fight with him?

What to do?

I look forward, oscillating, and left and right.

But think again and again, I still decided to go in the past, the reason is very simple, after all, all this is my guess, in case the old Gu really want to help me?

But I have to be prepared.

I ran for a while and rushed to the reed bushes north of the cemetery.

I didn’t see the old man, I don’t think he came yet.

I took off my coat, pulled off some reeds and weeds, pierced a scarecrow, put on my coat, and put on my coat, and put on a hat again.

In order to blur the old view, I specially decided to retreat more than 20 meters away, and keep a distance from the canal.

This reed bush is all water, and I can make excuses for talking to the elderly from a distance.

It was not long, and a shadow came from east to west.

Judging by the face, it should be old-age.

I squatted behind the Scarecrow, and the reed, pushed the Scarecrow, and cried, “Grandpa Gu, here I am here, here...”

The man stopped and said, “Ray, why can’t you come?”

Yes, that’s the old man’s voice.

"Grandpa, it's full of water and reed roots, it's so piercing, I can't get over it.I think the old man should not have been able to see my Scarecrow, for it was too far, and there were reeds to cover, and the Scarecrow had a hat on his head.

“Come here, I’ll give you something.”

I saw that the old man reached into his waist, and then he raised his arm towards me...

The trough, this posture, what he was holding in his hand would not be a gun, would it?

I was on the ground, and I lay on the ground.

“Oh, . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Before I could see it clearly, I sputtered beside me, the reeds were interrupted, and the scarecrows were beaten backwards.

Nima Gobi, he really wants to kill me!

This is a gun with a silencer!

I was all over, all the hairs were up, all the nerves were active.

I never thought that this old man was even more vicious than I thought, he was not a friend of the old Song, but the killing was not ambiguous.

“Oh, . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Two more robbrows, bullets flew through my ear, splashing mud paste my face.

Five shots were fired and the shot stopped.

I looked at the old caretaker along the reed gap, and the old man came down from the canal embankment, and began to wade across the river and touched it toward my side.

I stood up in the water and ran to the south.

I was so scared that I regretted it, why did I throw my pistol into the river in the first place?

I managed to escape twenty meters away, and I came to the place where I was doing anti-cursing.

At this time, the old man walked into the reed bushes, and he came to the scarecrow.

This is everywhere reeds, very prickly feet, want to escape, I simply can't run fast, and besides, even if I run away faster, I don't have a bullet fast!

I have empty hands, even the fruit knife is useless, what do I take to fight him?

I thought about it, and suddenly saw that I was playing anti-cursing, the coffin nail on the wooden board...

Fuck, fight it.

I couldn't care so much, I picked up the plank, so that the casket nail was long enough, and if I could shoot him on the head, I might have killed him.

The old man went to the side of the scarecrow, and after finding the scarecrow, he immediately scolded: "The son of a bitch, the little king, I still look at you..."

"Get out of here, I have a gun in my hand, you come out and ask for forgiveness, maybe I can give you a way to live."

"If you don't come out, I'll find you soon, and then you'll die and die without a place to die!"

The old Gu shouted while looking, closer and closer to me... I have never been so nervous, because I know that the old people like this, he will never show mercy to my men.

I slowly took off one of my shoes and threw it toward the south.

When the old man heard the movement, he hurried to the south.

I crawled in the reeds, waited until the old man walked over, got up, picked up the plank, and made my whole body hard to shoot on the back of his head!

The old man staggered, rushed forward several steps, but did not fall down...

I rushed up...

But then he turned and aimed his gun at me!