Chapter 106: The Night Is A Little Chilly, The Corpse Is A Little Cold! (4)

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Black Wolf spread his hands and continued, “From the traces of struggle on the ground, it can also prove this.”

“Boss, do you think that the knife expert came looking for us? Since he’s an expert, is it possible that he has martial arts, such as using Eagle Claw Technique to break the neck of Bobcat?” Skinny Monkey whispered uneasily.

“Eagle your ass!” If not for the fact that he was afraid of being heard by outsiders, Pig Head Rong really wanted to slap him. “Let’s not talk about whether there’s such a so-called martial art. Bobcat is on the tree. What kind of bullsh*t expert can climb up the tree and break his neck before he can even send out the alarm!”

Skinny Monkey thought for a moment and agreed. He said mysteriously, “Either that, or he hit the fiend. The old people all say that this mountain has a fiendish aura! And in our line of work, the yin aura is too strong!” Pig Head Rong could not be bothered with him and looked at Black Wolf.

“I don’t think he died from some Eagle Claw technique either.” Black Wolf’s bright white teeth floated in the night sky. From the number of teeth he displayed, he was obviously smiling.

“To be honest, I’ve always thought that these things don’t exist in reality at all. Be it Eagle Claw Technique, Qigong, or even those strange so-called martial arts you’re bragging about.” He continued, “These are all just jokes.”

“Then how do you think he died?” Pig Head Rong could not be bothered to argue with him about whether kung fu was real or not.

“The answer is simple.” Black Wolf spread his hands again. “He lost his footing and fell from a tree. Unfortunately, he broke his neck and died.”

Pig Head Rong spat out a mouthful of blood. As his name suggested, Bobcat was very agile. Moreover, the forest was his home ground. In addition, he had learned a set of mountain tracking and anti-tracking techniques from the guerrillas. He even used various concealment techniques to tomb raiding. It was really professional and very compatible. Therefore, Pig Head Rong had always regarded Bobcat highly.

Just now in the tent, he was bragging to Black Wolf about how professional Bobcat was.

In the end, Bobcat died!

Moreover, he lost his balance on the tree and broke his neck, causing him to suffocate to death.

Pig Head Rong felt that his face was being slapped by Bobcat’s corpse. Although he could not accept this answer, he had to admit that this was the most likely. This was because not everyone knew the skill of climbing trees, especially maple trees. This kind of tree did not have so many low branches, so it was very difficult to borrow strength.

In addition, climbing a tree would definitely cause vibrations. Unless Bobcat was already a dead person when he was on the tree, even if he was dozing off, the vibrations caused by the climb would still wake him up.

Moreover, even if Su Yun was the knife expert, Pig Head Rong did not believe that the other party could accurately locate him so quickly.

Unless he opened his Heavenly Eye!

Suppressing the urge to punch down the big white teeth floating in the night,

Pig Head Rong looked at Bobcat’s corpse and snorted. “Skinny Monkey, call Gang Zi along and bury Bobcat.” At this moment, he had nowhere to vent his anger, but at the same time, there was a hint of sadness. “Bury him better,” he instructed. “After you’re done, you and Gang Zi will keep watch for the rest of the night. If there’s anything, we’ll talk about it tomorrow.” After a pause, he continued.

For that Warring States Golden Foil, he had already lost two underlings. It was true that everyone was selfish and only gathered together for benefits. There was no such luxury as brotherhood. However, when he saw Bobcat’s corpse, it still made Pig Head Rong sigh.

Tomb raiders attacked other people’s tombs every day. In order to obtain the antiques to be buried with them, they cut open coffins and bones without any scruples. However, what they were most afraid of was that they would suffer retribution and die in the wilderness.

This kind of mentality usually did not appear in his mind, but at this moment, when he saw his companion’s corpse for the first time, Pig Head Rong suddenly felt a faint fear.

In the familiar forest in front of him, the familiar night suddenly became like an unknown monster that devoured people!

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