The blood moon appeared so suddenly that the Burmese soldier on the first off-road vehicle had no response at all. He watched the sudden blood-colored crescent moon slash on the car, instantly splitting the off-road vehicle in half. A bloody light surged, hugging everyone in the car inside, and the off-road vehicle fell on the mountain road with a clang.

The soldiers in the second car were obviously frightened by this sudden scene!

It was also the moment when they were scared that Yang Mu suddenly stood up from the back seat of the car, pointed the gun at the soldiers in the car, and shot three times, smashed the windshield, and killed the driver in the driver's seat on the spot.

The off-road vehicle lost control and hit the rock on the side of the road.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the off-road vehicle instantly detonated and turned into a ball of fire.

"Spray, fanny!"

With Yang Mu's shout, Qingchuan Mixue stepped on the brakes to death.

The Wrangler steadily stopped in the middle of the mountain road, but Yang Mu took the opportunity to soar into the air. The flames on the mountain road fell steadily on the third off-road vehicle. A huge force hit the front of the vehicle, and the off-road vehicle could hardly bear it and suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. Yang Mu stood at the front of the vehicle, firing repeatedly at the three Burmese soldiers in the vehicle, and in the blink of an eye, he shot all the bullets of a magazine, and then he was about to stop...

The off-road vehicle was quietly parked on the mountain road, and the three Burmese soldiers on the vehicle fell into a pool of blood in different postures.

Yang Mu carried the gun, breathed a sigh of relief, and jumped out of the front of the car.

Raising his hand, the Xinyue Knife flew back to his hand. But the four Burmese soldiers in the car had turned into four dead bones at this time.

He bypassed the fire and jumped back on the Wrangler.

"Let's go!"

Mixue Haruka smiled slightly, started the car again, and quickly left along the mountain road.

About twenty minutes later, a convoy appeared at the end of the mountain road and soon arrived at the fire.

Thayer Mauma and Morikawa Eiga jumped out of the car, walked to the intact off-road vehicle, looked into the car, and then his eyes fell on the front of the car. There were two extremely clear footprints that were concave. Morikawa Eiga walked forward, reached out to touch the front of the car, and an extremely strange smile appeared on his face.

Sayer Mausoleum came to the split off-road vehicle, squatted down and looked at the two dead bones in the car, showing a thoughtful expression.

"The 92 9mm caliber pistol was developed by Huaxia. The experiment was only completed last year, and it was equipped on a small scale and has not been produced on a large scale."

Morikawa Eiga picked up a bullet, glanced at it, and walked to Sayer Mingzhen.

When he saw the dead bones, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He handed the bullet to Sayer Maozhen, then squatted down and carefully checked the dead bones, and after a moment, he whispered: "It looks like it is a witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, and it is a bit like the head-sucking technique in Southeast Asia... Master Zhen, it seems that our enemy has appeared."

Sayer Mingzhen took the bullet, took a look and threw it aside.

"It's not a head-suppressing technique, it's an authentic witchcraft and a blood-transforming curse."

"ah?"

As Sayer Maungzhen said, he stood up, his eyes flashed, and looked into the distance, as if he was talking to himself: "Who would be the one who came here?"

"Can it be a master sent by China?"

"It's very likely."

Sayya Maungzhen said, taking out a hand-rolled cigarette, lit it, and spitting out a stream of blue smoke.

There is a big and marijuana smell in the tobacco. In Myanmar, it is not uncommon to smoke this kind of thing, and something more powerful than this is also rampant. However, Sayya Mauma smokes more to think about things, and he is not addicted to it. Morikawa Eiga took out a soft seven-star from his pocket, lit it and took a sip, and looked at Sayya Mauma.

"Teacher, it's time to make a decision!"

He whispered: "Once Huaxia confirms the information here, it will definitely intervene.

Although Myanmar is not a Chinese territory, they have various ways to destroy our plans... At that time, what we will face will no longer be the weak Myanmar government, but a powerful Chinese regime. With your and my strength, even with local support, it will be difficult to confront the Chinese government. I believe you know this."

"Is there only that way?"

"In the absence of a key, there is only this way."

Sayer was obviously a little confused. After hesitating for a long time, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out.

"Then do what you said!"

“Stand wise.”

Morikawa Hidega's thin lips outlined a beautiful curve.

He whispered, "Then we will do it at midnight, that is, at twelve o'clock, what do you think?"

"I... have no objection!"

Yang Mu and Qingchuan Meixue came out of the mountains and forests and drove onto the road leading to the city.

The two of them didn't speak along the way and were silent. After returning to their residence, Mixue Haruka immediately took out the diary left by Li Wengao. She kept this diary with her and would flip it when she was fine. She had already memorized the contents in it, but every time she looked through it, she still seemed very serious.

"Miss yoki, I'm sure there's more than gold."

After a long silence, Yang Mu finally spoke: "That rich evil spirit is obviously not normal.

I think it's better for us to let go now, otherwise, you and I'm afraid you will find it difficult to be sure about what will happen next."

"You mean, dangerous?"

Qingchuan Meixue raised her head and looked at Yang Mu.

Yang Mu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Miyuki Haruka's mouth curled slightly and said softly: "After I escaped from the organization, wasn't that day living in danger?

Amu, aren't you curious about what is hidden in it?"

"this……"

Yang Mu sat down and rubbed his nose gently.

After a long time, he smiled bitterly, "I am indeed a little curious."

"This is easy to deal with. You are curious, and I am also curious... Adding to the gold worth 500 million US dollars, no matter how dangerous it is, it is worth fighting. What we need to consider now is how to enter that treasure. Judging from the current situation, Sayer Maus has already set up heavy defenses. If you are just an ordinary soldier, you should be able to deal with it with the strength of you and me. But with the addition of Sayer Maus... Amu, do you have the confidence to kill him?"

Yang Mu hesitated for a moment, "How can I know that I haven't fought before?"

But even if I can't win, I still have the power to protect myself... I am a fan of Yoki. Actually, what I am worried about now is not Sayer Mausoleum. Yesterday I dug a divination, and the hexagram shows that Sayer Mausoleum is around him, and there seems to be a master helper. If this is the case, I will attack... I am not sure. We still don't know who Sayer Mausoleum is."

Sayer Mausoleum is really a helper?

Mixue Harukawa stood up, walked to the refrigerator, and took out a can of beer from it.

"Amu, beer?"

“I don’t drink.”

Mixue Qingchuan took a bottle of soda and threw it to Yang Mu. She opened the beer herself, took a big sip, turned around and came back to sit down.

“There is another way.”

"What's the solution?"

"According to the diary of Grandpa Li Wen, they fled from the treasure land at that time and took another road.

In other words, in addition to the entrance we see now, there should be a secret exit. I will call Mikya and ask him to find a detailed map. Let's try to find that entrance first."

“There is another entrance?”

Yang Mu was about to open the can, but when he heard Mixue Qingchuan and stopped immediately, "You haven't told me before."

"You haven't asked."

Mixue Harukawa shook her head hard and smiled bitterly: "The location of the entrance is not specified in the notes of Grandpa Li Wen. I thought I didn't need to pay attention to this matter, but I didn't expect... it's not too late to say it now."

Yang Mu nodded and did not ask again.

He picked up a cigarette from the coffee table and lit one.

"Since that's the case, then you can contact Meekya."

At this moment, Mixue Harukawa called Mikea and told her request.

Mikea was very pleased and agreed. At the same time, he told Mixue Haruka that he had already done the equipment that Mixue Haruka had requested before and agreed to meet Mixue Haruka in the evening. After calling, Mixue Haruka picked up the notes again, as if he wanted to engrave every word in it firmly in his head.

Seeing that Mixue Qingchuan began to get busy, Yang Mu didn't bother her, got up and returned to her room.r1152
Chapter completed!