It's no different than in the capital, where you may very well be dead without a burial place when you wake up.

It's better to go back, it's better to go back.

The woman was anxious to return home, anxious in her heart, but she pretended to be calm.

I hope everything goes well on this journey...

"Mom, don't cry."

As the carriage shook, a childish voice sounded.

"Mom is not crying, it's just that the wind is strong and the sand and dust are blinding her eyes."

The woman laughed softly.

…

Ahead, there was faint singing.

"Ha... Liloa!"

"Ha... Liroya..."

The song is ethereal and holy, making people feel calm and peaceful when listening to it.

Yuan Guangyao's expression changed drastically, he suddenly reined in his horse and shouted, "Stop!"

He was really too careful.

Overreacting to the slightest thing going wrong.

This time, even Wu Zhongda and Tang Wenjun, who were exploring the guards one after another, felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years, that's what they say.

Isn't it just someone singing?

In the capital, foreigners from all over the world now live together.

These people each have their own quirks. Some like to sing hymns, some like to practice boxing, some like to roll around on the ground and fight endlessly, and some like to eat raw meat...

To name a few.

This singing sound must be that of a foreigner who has nothing to do but is harping on his voice.

The Church of Light loves to engage in such strange activities.

"Who is it, who is singing?"

"Fake."

Not far away from the Yicui Building, there was a sudden commotion.

At the same time as the woman screamed, there were several foreigners with big shoulders and golden hair on their chests, hurriedly getting dressed and cursing as they walked out.

"I'm guilty, hurry up, go back, no one can stop me."

In the lead was a tall, muscular man with blond hair and blue eyes, his face full of panic, and he was scolding everyone with half bird language and half Chinese language.

"I'm going back... No one is allowed to talk about what happened today, especially to Mr. Andre. If anyone gets news, I will personally send him to feed the crocodiles..."

"If I had known this, I might as well have gone to the businessman's house last night and brought the woman back... Even if I had fun for half the night, I wouldn't have missed praying."

"No, captain, that woman is attracted by an official from the Qing Kingdom. Isn't it a good idea for us to do this?"

"What's wrong? What can the old man who is about to be buried do? He can only watch and do nothing. He obviously took a fancy to the money and found an excuse to swallow it with both people and money. Let's

As long as we don't kill her and send her to the official afterwards, maybe he will thank us."

This is true.

Everyone nodded and laughed.

They know the virtues of Qingguo officials.

Even though they are in a high and powerful position, they still feel humble when they see them, overseas people with no official positions or positions.

It's really a funny thing.

What is there to care about an official who only knows how to wag his tail in front of himself?

…

"Quick, get to the side of the road quickly, don't make any noise, the escort flag will come down."

Listening to the noisy and weird sound getting closer and closer to his group, Yuan Guangyao frowned secretly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He quietly put his hand on the handle of the knife, and looked at the ten soldiers behind him to check the gun and be ready to take action at any time.

'It's such a coincidence, it's almost unbelievable.'

At the same time, on the same road, we happened to bump into each other.

"Any coincidence is mostly man-made."

When he set off earlier, Zhang Kun's words were still echoing in his ears.

Quietly, I became more vigilant again.

Yuan Guangyao had heard from the injured bodyguards and escorts that the group of foreigners who injured them just liked to go to major flower houses for entertainment, and they were also very interested in the Xiao Tang Family.

If it weren't for the bodyguards who blocked the fight last time and the fight was fierce, and Xiao Tang took advantage of the chaos to escape again, I'm afraid they would have fallen into their hands.

"It's too late to hide."

A trace of cruelty flashed in Wu Zhongda's eyes.

He has also heard that these foreigners are not weak at all.

Although, these people's boxing techniques don't have much structure and appear to be very scattered.

However, when it comes to fighting, the punches and kicks are fast and hard, penetrating everywhere.

What's even more amazing is that each of these people is tall and tall, with amazing strength and physique.

Even if it's a killer move, sometimes it won't have any effect if it hits them. Instead, they will be knocked down by the opponent's cold move.

'It is a different method of body training, specializing in the training of muscles, bones and skin. It is quite similar to the external martial arts.'

Wu Zhongda also learned from a certain channel that the warriors of the divine church generally used some kind of secret medicine to stimulate their potential. They were as powerful as tigers and lions in their attacks, and were not afraid of pain, life or death, and were very difficult to deal with.

This is not what he is most afraid of. What is most unbearable is that these foreigners are not only powerful, but most of them also carry short guns...

They don’t talk about the rules of the arena. When they see an enemy, they just rush forward.

The fighting style of a wolf, the physique of a bear, the speed of a leopard, and the ferocity of a tiger can probably describe these temple warriors.

Therefore, when they met on a narrow road, Wu Zhongda was ready to take action. He had no choice.

The opponent is physically very strong, and if you hit him with your fists, you may not be able to kill him.

If you fight back, your side may not be able to withstand it.

If something goes wrong, take the lead immediately.

Tang Wenjun, who was hanging far behind the motorcade, obviously had the same idea.

He held several money darts in his left hand, and his right hand had already grasped the handle of the knife, pretending to be a non-threatening passerby. At the same time, his muscles had quietly relaxed and tensed, making himself quickly excited.

The next development of things can already be predicted.

Given the arrogant and arrogant habits of these foreigners, they would not fail to pay attention to this strange convoy of theirs.

It's just dawn now, and there are few people on the road...

As for the people in the Yuanshun Escort Bureau, whether they are escorts or bodyguards, they all appear to be capable.

Lian Jiazi's temperament cannot be hidden even if he wants to.

If this escort was not transported, then even if the identity was discovered, it would be nothing.

At this time, as long as you have doubts and exchange a few words, the secret will be revealed.

In particular, among the three carriages, in addition to silver and property, there were also beautiful women, which was the root of trouble.

To kill or not to kill?

This is a problem.

Killing him might push the escort agency directly into the abyss.

Not to kill?

There is an abyss before you.

…

At the entrance of the alley, a short man wearing a bamboo hat slightly cleared his throat...

The few "hymn arias" I just sang really hurt my throat.

He only sang three times before he couldn't hold on any longer.

At this time, I felt a little smokey in my throat, which was very uncomfortable.
To be continued...