Chapter 136 Lange: "Man, you can now go on a killing spree with peace of mind."
late at night.
Lango lay on the bedside and casually flipped through the booklet on the bedside table. In addition to some travel guides, it also contained various unique customs and customs of the Indian reservations.
There are hundreds of Indian gathering places on the land of the United States. The largest reservation even spans three states. Of course, there are also many small areas, and some only live in some canyons and still retain Ancient Indian customs.
There happened to be such a small Indian reservation near the hotel where they were staying.
After flipping through it casually, Lange didn't pay much attention to these. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, they would continue to leave for Texas early tomorrow morning.
It was already dark at this time, and after eating dinner and cutting wood for a few hours, Clary had already exhausted herself and fell asleep on his chest, breathing evenly and peacefully.
Lange looked up at the clock, yawned, turned off the lamp, and fell asleep with Claret in his arms.
I don't know how much time passed, but Lango, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up from the bed.
Just now, he clearly felt some discomfort in his body. After acquiring the characteristics of [Dragon Body], he has a very high level of control over his body. Any abnormality in his body can be detected immediately. react.
The result was indeed as expected. The air-conditioning vent in the room was slowly releasing a thick white smoke. Lange didn't know what it was, but it was definitely not normal air-conditioning.
"It's really a cliched drama of riding a horse."
Lange cursed secretly, even if he stayed in a hotel, he would encounter a sinister boss who would steal money and kill people.
Not long after the smoke had just been discharged, Lange pinched Clare's nose and woke her up with a dazed look on her face. He briefly and clearly explained the situation, and then called the people living in other rooms one by one. .
What was unexpected was that as soon as he picked up the phone, Amanda's call came in first.
Amanda's voice was filled with tension and excitement as she described in detail how she accidentally discovered her boss's conspiracy to release sleeping gas at the air-conditioning vent.
After she finished speaking, Lange asked strangely: "How did you find out? It's almost two o'clock in the morning, and you're still not asleep?"
"I slept, but in the middle of my sleep I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I went to the bathroom, and as soon as I came out of it, I saw thick smoke coming out of the air-conditioning vent."
".OK."
Lange shrugged, and then called the other people in the room. After making sure that they all knew the situation, he felt relieved.
He yawned and put on his clothes. He smelled the thick smoke that had just been discharged from the air-conditioning vent. It was probably just a simple sleeping gas, and the amount was not large. For ordinary people, it might be enough to smell it, but Unfortunately, there is no ordinary person in their group.
After flexing his fists and feet, Lange walked to the window and opened the curtain to take a look. He found that a truck had parked downstairs at some point. The truck was full of strong men with snake-shaped tattoos. The fainted passengers were thrown into the carriage like cargo.
He remembered clearly that living downstairs was a group of traveling college students, both male and female, with very lively and outgoing personalities. He even invited them to drink beer in the evening.
But what surprised Lange was that the clothes and luggage of the young college students living downstairs were also thrown into the carriage without any sign of being turned over.
If it was for the sake of making money and killing someone, how could he not even look through the bag?
"It's Heather and the others!" Clarey on the side also saw the scene outside at this time, and immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Lange pondered for a moment, then a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Send a text message to Teddy and the others and ask everyone to continue lying on the bed and pretend to be asleep. I want to see what tricks these guys want to play."
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Soon, a burst of rapid and heavy footsteps approached the door of Lango's room, and the door opened with a bang.
With a smile on his face, the hotel owner whispered to the strong men behind him: "These ordinary people, just follow the old rules, but for the next four people in the room, and the 'teddy bear', the price will have to be calculated separately." ”
"Don't worry, as long as you can satisfy Quetzalcoatl, money is just a number." The other party responded simply and neatly.
"Haha, that would be perfect."
Accompanied by the hotel owner's surprised laughter, Lango and Clarei were ruthlessly carried out and thrown into the cold compartment of the truck.
Ten minutes later, Lango, who was lying on top of others and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes instantly when he heard the sound of the door closing.
At this time, the group of them had all been thrown into the carriage, and they were surrounded by their low voices.
Teddy spread his hands and said silently to Rango: "Do you know what's the weirdest thing? I'm already pretending to be a teddy bear, and they can throw me in too."
"Haha, maybe I regard you as my carry-on luggage. Besides, you are always hanging around under the boss's nose. No one will regard you as a teddy bear."
Lango smiled, then looked at the others and asked, "They are all here, are there any missing?"
"It seems. No."
Clary used her mobile phone to illuminate, confirmed each one and nodded: "There are eleven in total. Wait, where is the invisible man?"
There was sudden silence in the carriage.
At the same time, inside the motel, the owner and his wife were immersed in the joy of counting money, and the thick bills piled up into a hill.
"Five thousand for ordinary people, and twenty thousand for each of the four monsters and the teddy bear. This trip has made a lot of money!" the proprietress calculated excitedly.
"It's unreasonable that those damn Indians should be so rich."
"They have a lot of money, and it's all the rich guys in the city who support them. The rich want to play hunting games, and the Indians in the reservation want to sacrifice blood to Quetzalcoatl, so everyone gets what they need."
"Hmph, they are not good things. But if you make enough money this time, plus your previous savings, you should be able to immigrate to Europe, right?" After hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the boss's eyes, and he shook his head and refused: "Wait a little longer. The reservation holds blood sacrifices twice a year. We will wait until next year to make two more before leaving. Then we will save more money and go to Rome and Paris to enjoy it!"
"I think you may not have this chance."
At this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded from the air.
Although the sound was not loud, it was like thunder in the ears of the couple!
“Who?!”
The two people immediately put away the banknotes, looked around with wary eyes, and their originally happy expressions became fierce.
They have done this business not once or twice. They have killed more than one passenger who did not cooperate or fainted. It is not that simple to scare them.
However, at the next moment, the ferocity on the faces of the two people froze instantly, their eyes widened, and they witnessed the incredible scene in front of them in disbelief.
Ahead, the shotgun they hung on the wall flew into the air and was pointed at them!
Crack——!
The crisp sound of loading sounded, causing the two of them to raise their hands involuntarily, not even bothering to pick up the bills that fell on the ground. At this time, fear overwhelmed them like a tide.
It turns out there is a monster
"Please, we are really just forced to have no choice." Tears burst into the eyes of the proprietress, and she said miserably: "We also have a daughter who needs to spend money every day in the intensive care unit. You... "
Bang--!
Before he finished speaking, he was completely interrupted by a deafening sound of gunfire!
Then came the second and third shots until all the bullets were fired one after another, and the sound stopped.
The invisible man refilled the shotgun bullets, then stepped on the bloody dollar bills on the ground, swaying with easy steps, came to McQueen, and patted his car window twice.
"Don't sleep, buddy, the boss and the others have been captured."
"Who? Who is talking?!"
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On the other side, the truck carrying Lango and others was speeding on the road, and soon stopped slowly in a hidden place.
Everyone who was chatting quietly in the carriage glanced at each other, shrugged, and each found a comfortable position to lie down.
When the car door opened, the strong men came in and took a look, then frowned and said, "Quipa, was this teddy bear in this position before?"
"What's wrong?"
"I remember he was in the corner. Why is he suddenly lying on a woman's chest now?"
"Maybe it was the car that bumped the car. Farke, Owen, why do you care so much? Pull him down quickly! Those rich guys from the city are already waiting impatiently in the woods!"
After a while, everyone in the car was dragged off one by one by these guys. They were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and some of them kicked the big stomach king several times in succession.
"This damn guy weighs hundreds of kilograms at least. Damn it, I don't know if Quetzalcoatl will think it's too fat."
"Shh, keep your voice down! The elder is here!"
In Lango's keen hearing, the whispers around him stopped abruptly, and were immediately replaced by a burst of old and unfamiliar tones, all speaking in accents that he could not understand.
Immediately afterwards, the group of people burst into a unified roar and left immediately, leaving a silence.
Lango stopped pretending, opened his eyes, and stood up.
At this time, they were taken to a place that looked like a plain. The night was as dark as ink, with only the moonlight shining down, outlining the surrounding contours.
Lange raised his eyes and looked around. There was a dark forest all around, and there were almost no people in sight.
Right in front of them stood an eye-catching statue.
Carved on it is a giant snake with wings, which looks very mysterious and strange. The snake's eyes are like deep obsidian, shining with cold light, as if it can see into the human heart.
Under the statue, a simple wooden table is placed quietly. Various cold weapons are displayed on it, including bows and arrows. The most eye-catching thing is the slowly rotating camera on the table. The camera captures their every move without hesitation.
"Shet, where did this bring us? Is this still North America?" Teddy, who also got up, couldn't help but cursed after seeing the surrounding environment.
Clare frowned even more, staring at the Quetzalcoatl statue, and said solemnly: "This should be the Quetzalcoatl they are talking about. It is one of the gods worshiped by the Indian natives, but it brought us here. what?"
Just as everyone was talking about it, there was a strange movement in the forest. The group of strong men with snake-shaped patterns turned back. When they saw Lange and his party, they were all shocked and shocked, and their hands began to touch unconsciously. A gun to the waist.
"Andrew!" Rango shouted.
When Andrew heard this, he clenched his hands violently, and saw those strong men burst open in an instant, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The scene was extremely bloody and horrific.
At this moment, more other sounds suddenly came from the forest. Cheers, laughter and the roar of car engines were intertwined, coming from all directions. The number was incalculable.
Lango remembered some movie plots he had seen in his previous life. After smiling, he raised his hand and patted Andrew on the shoulder, saying seriously: "It's time to release the anger you have accumulated these days, brother, go and kill as much as you like."
When Andrew heard this, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his fingers were ready to move, as if he couldn't wait.
Lango himself turned to the camera with a playful smile on his lips.
He raised two fingers, first pointed them at his own eyes, and then slowly turned towards the person behind the camera.
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