Chapter 8 Blood Buddha Recognizes Master

Even Qiao Ba was thinking of having a good relationship with Zhao Yan. From now on, it would be so cool to borrow this cool motorcycle from Zhao Yan to have a breeze!

With this idea, Qiao Ba finally showed a smile on his face and handed a cigarette, "Little brother, why didn't Lao Zhou come?"

Zhao Yan shook his hand and signaled not to suck it, and said, "Old Zhou Xin has brought a horse and is tired of being together all day long. He has no time to come. Just let me trade with you."

Qiao Ba was taking a shower with Zhou Rihua last night, and he also heard Zhou Rihua say it. Now, when Zhao Yan said it, he certainly believes it even more deeply. He asked again, "Did you bring the money?"

Zhao Yan pretended to patted the pocket behind his butt, and said indifferently, "It's a few thousand dollars, my buddy has a lot of money."

In fact, he was holding the brick on his back. When Qiao Ba saw it bulging high, he thought that his pants were stuffed with a lot of money.

Qiao Ba was already convinced and didn't have the nerve to see the money with his own eyes. After all, he came on a motorcycle worth 15,000.

He said in a silly voice, "Come with me."

Even if the Widow's family was a relatively remote family in Xiaoshanzi Village, Qiao Ba still took Zhao Yan to a more remote corner.

The two of them were deep and shallow, and soon arrived in front of the small road up the mountain behind the village.

Qiao Ba did not go up the mountain, but walked forward along the foot of the mountain. Zhao Yan didn't speak and followed him forward. He wanted to be more remote as possible!

After finally walking to a dead corner at the foot of the mountain where there was no one at all, Qiao Ba looked around, then squatted down, picked up a small wooden stick and dug it on the ground.

Zhao Yan laughed and said, "Brother, you are scheming! Hidden here, who can find it?"

Qiao Ba smiled while digging, "Little brother, you really made a fortune this time! You can buy a real standard pistol for 8,000 yuan. If I hadn't had enough money recently, I wouldn't have been willing to take action!"

Qiao Ba was really cunning, afraid of being found, so he didn't dare to put the gun at home or on himself, but buried it in the land at the foot of the mountain.

The soil was dug up not much deeper, and a red plastic bag appeared below. Qiao Ba separated the surrounding soil and pulled out the plastic bag.

The two layers of plastic bags were tightly wrapped around the black objects inside, and Zhao Yan could see clearly through the outline!

That's right!

It is the six and four-type pistol distributed to Zhao Gensheng in the institute!

Seeing this gun, Zhao Yan could no longer hold back.

How much sin did my family suffer in my previous life? Although it is not considered a family destruction, it is also considered a huge change in the family. My father was in jail and bullied, and how many times he was scolded was all because of this bastard Qiao Ba!

Zhao Yan pulled out the big brick from his back, slapped Qiao Ba Guangliang's head, and cursed, "Xiao xyang, you dare to steal my gun! Tell you to steal my gun again! Steal!"

Zhao Yan was cursing and hit him a few more times! Qiao Ba's head was hard enough, and the bricks were broken. The guy's head was covered with blood, lying on the ground and moaned.

Zhao Yan picked up the plastic bag and tore open two layers of plastic paper. A smell of engine oil floated out, and a heavy pistol was inserted into the brown calfskin holster.

"Yes, it's it!"

Zhao Yan once saw him. He was usually placed in the gun warehouse in the office, and his father only took it out and used it when he was on a mission.

After finding the gun, Zhao Yan felt relieved. He was a good player in playing with the gun. He pulled out the gun and pressed his finger and bounced out the magazine. Zhao Yan removed the bullets one by one.

The number is right, the gun is there, and the bullet is there, so my dad escaped this time.

Zhao Yan's fingers opened the gap in the gun holster, and there was my father's gun certificate inside, and everything was there.

"Parastic, little boy! He actually got it on my head!"

Qiao Ba was indeed strong enough. The bricks were slapped on his head, and he actually came back to his senses and rushed towards Zhao Yan.

He held Zhao Yan from behind and wanted to reach out to grab the gun.

Zhao Yan grabbed one of his arms and wanted to have a shoulder-to-stop stutter, but Qiao Ba's body has brute force. Not only did Zhao Yan not complete the shoulder-to-stop stutter, but was pushed to the ground by Qiao Ba!

The ground after the light rain is muddy.

Qiao Ba rode on Zhao Yan's body, swearing while grabbing Zhao Yan's hair. Zhao Yan turned around with great force, and Qiao Ba punched Zhao Yan twice in the face, cursing, "Little x kid, dare to play with me? I will beat you to death!"

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Qiao Ba's face. Qiao Ba avoided it, but instead grabbed Zhao Yan's neck tightly.

Zhao Yan's face was flushed when he was pinched, and he was almost suffocated to death.

If the boxing does not hit strength, the strength does not hit strength. Zhao Yan is still a senior high school student, but he can't beat Qiao Ba with amazing strength.

Qiao Ba was also very excited this time, just to pinch Zhao Yan to death!

Zhao Yan's face became redder and redder, completely suffocating, and his head was so congested that it was about to explode.

However, at this time, Zhao Yan finally took out the spring jump knife seized from Zhou Rihua's hand in his pocket, and popped out the sharp tip of the knife, and directly stabbed it on Qiao Ba's thigh.

"I x!" Qiao Ba's face was so painful that he deformed, but this guy was also very powerful. He didn't care about his thighs and pinched Zhao Yan's neck even harder.

"Little x boy! I'll kill you today and bury you on the mountain!" Qiao Ba was really interested in killing this time.

Zhao Yan's eyes were bloody, his eyes were red, and tinnitus echoes began to appear in his ears. He knew that if he didn't take any decisive measures, he would really die this time!

Just then...

A drop of blood flowed out from the corner of Zhao Yan's mouth and flowed down his neck. Just as the Blood Buddha necklace hanging around his neck also slid to this position.

When this drop of blood belonging to Zhao Yan touched the Blood Buddha, four words suddenly burst into Zhao Yan's heart.

"Recognize the Lord with blood!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yan, who was on the verge of death, surged out an inexplicable force, and he pushed Qiao Ba, who was suppressing him, upwards!

boom!

Qiao Ba's strong body disappeared instantly, and he disappeared!

"What's going on?" Zhao Yan took a long breath, adjusted his breathing, and then sat up suddenly.

He watched from side to side and saw that the huge Qiao Ba actually disappeared out of thin air, but he soon discovered that this was not the case!

He was shocked to find that there was a large storage space in the Blood Buddha necklace! And Qiao Ba had actually landed in the space and became a corpse!

"What's the situation?" Zhao Yan was stunned.

He didn't want to kill Qiao Ba, but who knew that the Blood Buddha necklace actually had this function. He just pushed Qiao Ba suddenly and pushed Qiao Ba into the Blood Buddha necklace, and this guy hung up!

But since that's the case, Zhao Yan was not too confused. After all, he was a top agent in his last life, and killing people was common.

Let go of Qiao Ba's matter, Zhao Yan was more interested in this necklace, "The good things that top agents from all over the world came to compete for. This storage space alone had extraordinary effect, and it must have other functions! Let's study it again!"

Back at the door of the widow's house, Zhao Yan rode a motorcycle.

Press the electronic ignition button, and after a few snaps, the engine buzzed and roared.

When he came out of the intersection and passed by the Qiao family's new house, Zhao Yan saw Qiao Ba's sister-in-law again.
Chapter completed!