"Boss..." Seeing the eldest brother pulling out the gun with murderous intent, the short-haired fat man became more and more nervous: "You...you don't want to chase those little ghosts, are you?"

The fierce-looking thin man next to him didn't say anything.

But looking at his expression, he seemed to have some opinions about the elder brother's decision:

It is certainly not a good thing to hide the body and be found.

But if those little kids don't see their faces and don't know their identities, even if the other party calls the police, it should not pose too much threat.

The potential risks don't seem to be worthy of their killing, let alone killing so many children.

If they kill all these little ghosts and are caught by the police, they will be sentenced to death 100%.

"Ha...you're still thinking about leaving a 'way'?"

The eldest brother, the long-haired man, could see the two younger brothers' thoughts at a glance.

His murderous intent suddenly arose in his venomous eyes, and then he let out a creepy sneer:

"If you do our business, don't be caught or die."

"If anyone is afraid of being caught, he can go into the cave and accompany the corpse now."

"Yes, yes!" The two little brothers looked shaking.

Thinking of the ending of the unlucky accomplice, cold sweats dripped from their foreheads.

The long-haired man in the lead continued with a cold expression while chasing Conan and others:

"You two idiots, you also use your brain to think about it:"

"We didn't pay attention to cleaning the traces when hiding the corpse. We originally wanted to let those traces disappear slowly with the passage of time."

"But now the bodies are still hot, so they are discovered."

"What if the police are drawn and found any clues from the body and traces on the scene?"

"The current police station is not as stupid as before, but it's hard to deal with!"

The long-haired man paused slightly, his expression becoming more and more serious:

"And, they obviously had never met us, but they still discovered what we were doing and even became alert in advance."

“How did this be done?”

"How much do they know about us?"

This problem is actually bothering the long-haired man himself.

He heard the barking of dogs and human voices from afar, and then followed the sound and saw only the other party's back running away in a panic.

During the whole process, those little kids had never met them, so how could they know that they were doing bad things?

Could it be that...they were seen before moving the bodies into the cave?

But in that case, how dare those little ghosts chased into the cave?

The long-haired man is puzzled.

This unknown scares him.

The best way to eliminate fear is to kill all the guys that scare him.

"Kill one is to kill, and kill a group of people is also to kill."

"Idiots, when we robbed and killed people in the bank, we had no turn around."

The long-haired man mobilized his subordinates with murderous intent:

"If they were let go, the police would be led here immediately and investigated us."

"But if they are killed and buried in the cave--"

"No one can find a corpse in this wilderness. The probability of our exposure is zero!"

"This...Brother said it!"

After being told by my elder brother, the fat man with short hair and the thin man with watermelon head became quietly firm.

Their hesitation is just fear of punishment and does not in itself resist murder.

Even killing children and the elderly.

In their eyes, Dr. Agasa, the old man, Conan and Ayumi, are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered, and it is effortless to slaughter them.

"Catch up quickly!"

"Don't let them have time to call the police!"

The long-haired man said this, and his pace of chasing him suddenly became a little faster.

The two little brothers followed closely.

The group of three people were like hungry wolves pounced on food, biting Conan and others' backs that had disappeared for a while, and chased after them at lightning.

Soon, they chased to the other end of the forest not far away and saw the trail of their prey again.

Conan and others had already escaped back to the camping camp at this time.

"Wait...there are three more people here?"

The long-haired man called out to his two younger brothers and asked them to hide in the woods first.

They hid carefully behind the trees and peeked into the campground. Lin Xinyi and others who had successfully met.

"Brother..."

Seeing Lin Xinyi and Belmode, the short-haired fat man became a little scared again:

"Are we still doing it? In addition to the old man, there seem to be two adults on the other side."

"Plus, those little kids, they have too many people, and it seems difficult to deal with."

"......" The long-haired man looked dark and cursed in a low voice: "Coward!"

"So what if there are two more adults?"

"A woman, a little white-faced person, how much better can the combat power be than that old man?"

Just finished speaking...

I heard such a conversation coming from outside the woods:

"What? Are there gun gangsters in the cave? They may have chased after them?"

Lin Xinyi listened to Conan's report in shock.

Conan nodded seriously, saying that what he said was true.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xinyi's expression suddenly became solemn:

"Damn it, don't you usually just trigger murders..."

"Why did you even have a gun battle scene?"

While muttering something unintelligible with an ugly expression, he looked down at the ground, as if he wanted to find some handy self-defense weapon.

And then, the next second...

"Just that."

"Chris and I are here to deal with those guys. Please be careful and call the police quickly."

As he said that, Lin Xin raised a stone.

It is like using it as a throwing weapon to defend itself.

Not big.

It looks like a hundred pounds.

Long-haired man: "......"

"Brother..." The fat man with a short hair asked with an ugly face: "That little white face... looks like he is thrusting his hands."

"It doesn't matter..."

The eldest brother is worthy of being the eldest brother, and the long-haired man still has a tough tone:

"It's just a little more brute force."

"I see that he was already very struggling to lift the stone up - how could he fight us?"

Just finished speaking...

Lin Xinyi tried to weigh the big stone in his arms.

Then, it was like volleyball, throw it lightly on, and then.

It's like adapting to its weight.

"It's lighter, it's enough."

Long-haired man: "..."
To be continued...