After a moment of pause, Xiang Dongliu saw that all the members of the Hand of God had thrown away their pistols and did not leave any moves, he took the dozen remaining pine branch darts and walked out of the darkness.

After meeting, the six members of the Hand of God who did not faint were almost all like seeing the King of Hell, with fear flashing in their eyes. Even an anxious member of the Hand of God said something very funny on the spot.

"Are you a ghost assassin? I...we will give you US dollars and let us go."

"Wait and talk about it."

Xiang Dongliu ignored it for the time being, quickly leaned over and picked up the pistols they had thrown away, threw them all together, and removed the magazine from the pistol and buckled the bullets out.

After doing all this, Xiang Dongliu glanced at them, with a bad smile on his lips and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. Hello everyone, I am not a driver, but the one who was invited by the Tonghua City police to capture you."

"So, we are not secretly speaking. Now we give you a chance to confess and be lenient. Where can we hide the stolen cultural relics unearthed from the ancient Fulou Kingdom? If we don't say anything, I will have enough means to deal with you."

As he said that, Xiang Dongliu played with the pine branch dart in his hand, and his smile became brighter.

“…”

After hearing this, the six members of the God Hand who did not faint were almost all gasping for breath, their eyes glaring sharply, and they seemed extremely unbelievable, and at the same time they were a little surprised and regretful.

After all, when Xiang Dongliu appeared in the private room of the hot spring, if they gave up the python dragon whip, they would naturally have enough chance to escape. But they thought that Xiang Dongliu was just a gangster driver who knew some kung fu, so they chased him desperately and eventually fell into the trap of Xiang Dongliu.

However, it is too late to understand these things now. Those members of the Hand of God were either knocked out and corona, or were pierced by the heels by the pine branch darts flowing eastward, and could not move freely.

And the most important thing is that their pistols have been thrown away now, and the magazines and bullets have also been separated from the pistols, which is simply no way out.

Therefore, when Xiang Dongliu revealed his identity, the six members of the God Hand who did not faint were ashamed, but also ashamed, and could not even say a word.

"What, I want to play the silent card with me."

Seeing that no one responded, Xiang Dongliu immediately snorted dissatisfiedly, and at the same time, his right thumb gently stroked the heart ring and said, "Do you say it or not? In the end, if no one speaks, I will be tortured. I am not afraid of you not afraid of death, but I am afraid that you will be determined to die when you are worse than death."

The implication is that he is saying that he can make the life of the hand of God worse than death.

So, after glanced at the homemade pine branch darts in his hand, the tall and thin Chinese man trembled quickly, endured the pain from his heels and said, "If you let me go, I will tell you."

"Ha, I dare to tell me about the conditions."

Xiang Dongliu frowned suddenly, rushed over on the spot, stepped heavily on his chest, and said coldly: "Don't think that if I hide it in my mouth and don't say it, I can't know the whereabouts of the cultural relics."

After saying that, Xiang Dongliu immediately pointed to the direction of Hot Spring Valley and said, "Is it in the northeast of Hot Spring Valley? Do you want me to say something specific?"

“…”

As soon as these words came out, the tall and thin Chinese people, along with the other five members of the God Hand who did not faint, almost changed their faces, and they were obviously very shocked by what Xiang Dongliu said.

After all, when ten of them sealed cultural relics, there were no other outsiders present. The most important thing was that no one told Xiang Dongliu, and he did not inadvertently reveal it while drunk or talking.

So it can be imagined how shocked and unbelievable the members of the God Hand were when Xiang Dongliu acted as if he had personally participated in the collection of cultural relics.

After a slight pause, the tall and thin Chinese man suddenly asked back: "Since you already know, what else can you ask? Why don't we discuss it? You let us go, and then you can share half of the unearthed cultural relics from the ancient country of Lulou, and everyone will make a fortune together."

"I know, your Chinese policemen have low salaries. If you don't get a bad chance, it will take decades to buy a house and a car. Some people even can't afford it even after a busy life."

"But if you cooperate with our God's Hand, you will not only be able to share at least 800 million cultural relics this time, but we will continue to cooperate with you in the future and let us make a fortune together."

“…”

After hearing this, Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but twitch his lips, thinking that these members of God's Hand came to Tonghua City to steal the unearthed cultural relics from the ancient Fulou Kingdom. It seems that they had already conducted an accurate investigation into the national conditions of China.

If it is a policeman who is not wealthy, he may be really tempted by what they say.

After all, this is the national condition of China. The reality is extremely stressful. Uncountable people are struggling for three things throughout their lives: houses, cars, money, or more accurately, money.

With enough money, you can buy everything you like and want without any effort. With enough money, you can almost taste any kind of woman, and you can eat and wear food and clothing for a lifetime.

Fortunately, Xiang Dongliu is no longer the poor man who just transferred to Beiming No. 1 High School.

Although he wanted more money, he would not take it in a short-circuit, especially after he became the leader of the Huaxia Xuanyuan Alliance, if his personal favoritism was too serious, he could actually easily be on the Huaxia Rich List and then enter the global Rich List.

But then again, Xiang Dongliu's risk of doing this is extremely high. If he doesn't do it well, he will become the target of Chinese killing. Even if he hides abroad, he will not be able to live in peace.

Therefore, he naturally could not agree to the tall and thin M country man. Instead, he kicked the tall and thin M country man again angrily: "Do you think I am a fool? You dare to tempt me? Believe it or not, I cut you JJ. Now I will ask you the last time, where is the unearthed cultural relics from the ancient country of Fulou? If you want to tell the specific location, otherwise I will be punished immediately."

"In... in a dilapidated temple northeast of the Hot Spring Valley." The tall and thin Chinese man, almost quickly, said it, for fear that Xiang Dongliu would torture him as soon as possible.

"Very good, you guys stay honestly first."

Xiang Dongliu got the information he wanted, so he immediately called Chen Hubing and told him the news directly. He also ordered him to temporarily draw a group of subordinates to search for cultural relics in the dilapidated temple in the northeast of the Hot Spring Valley.
Chapter completed!