HLnovel Chapter 127 Flower Vine: I Was Released
Chapter 127 Flower Vine: I Was Released
In the woods, three men were talking in low voices.
The place they were looking at was exactly the direction where Mr. Fu was.
"According to the information we currently have, the old man is Fu Zhixun, the original owner of this mountain. However, he transferred the mountain to the child who followed him three days ago."
"The identity of that child is still uncertain. She might be Xiao Qingdai's daughter. She's very difficult to deal with, so we should try not to conflict with her."
"Give me a telescope."
"okay."
A man turned around, opened the black backpack behind him, took out a black telescope from it and handed it to the person next to him.
The zipper of his backpack was still open, but he didn't notice.
The three people's attention was all attracted by a group of people on the mountain road in the distance.
No one noticed that a snake with a bow tied around its neck was slowly crawling over.
The colors on its body blend in with the dead leaves on the ground. If a person with short-sightedness can only see a pink bow-shaped object slowly wriggling.
Hua Teng looked at the three sneaky people in front of him and wanted to climb onto the backpack and tilt his body to see what they were doing.
However, the support point suddenly became empty, and its upper body fell into a dark space.
It was very crowded here, and there were many hard objects around, and the temperature was even colder than it.
Before it could finish exploring its surroundings, something heavy hit its head with a bang.
The backpack was picked up.
"Put away the telescope, let's leave now."
The man zipped up his backpack, slung it over his back, and walked through the woods with the other two.
"Ask Lao Si if he has applied the medicine. If he has, leave quickly. The old man is probably going to close the mountain. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave."
"What bad luck! They didn't come earlier or later, but today."
One of the men suddenly stopped walking and turned to look at his bag.
Strange, why does it feel so much heavier?
"What's wrong?" someone next to him asked him.
"I always feel like someone is picking through my bag."
"There are so many branches here, maybe it's hanging there."
The man thought about it and felt that it was right, so he continued walking.
In the bag, the snake struggled desperately but couldn't get out, curled up in the small space with despair.
The flower vine is very self-aware. It knows that it is ugly, so it will not feel sad even if it loses Qingqing, and will not come looking for it.
It regrets now, very much regrets, that it shouldn't have run around just now.
It’s all over now. The position I just got is gone.
Just as it thought, after the bodyguards got into the car, no one noticed that it was missing.
After arriving at the place, they completely forgot that there was a snake in the trunk, and everyone went down to protect the old man and Qingqing.
The administrator waited at the door for a long time. When he saw a car approaching from afar, he quickly stood up from the ground to greet it.
Before the car stopped, he walked over with a smile and bent down to open the door for Mr. Fu.
"Is there any trouble in the garden?"
Before he got out of the car, the old man's anxious voice was heard.
He asks this question every time he comes.
But this time his tone was particularly anxious.
"No, after the lunch feeding, all the animals were quiet, except for the lion enclosure which barked twice."
Lions roar quite loudly, and if they are fed a little late, they can disturb the entire area within a radius of five miles, so its enclosure is placed in the most remote place.
"Didn't you see the surveillance?" The old man walked inside, suppressed anger in his voice.
"I looked at them and after a few roars they lay down and went to sleep."
Hearing this, the old man paused and turned to look at him with a sharp and cold look.
"You better hope they're full and taking a nap, and not drugged."
After saying that, he continued to walk forward, leaving the administrator standing there in a daze. After he recovered, his originally rosy face had changed color, and his legs were weak as he followed.
Qingqing's short legs made it slow for her to move, so the bodyguard held her.
Lions are animals that, in addition to roaring, also make purring sounds.
But now they were all standing at the entrance of the lion park, but it was still quiet inside.
There was nothing else except the sound of the wind blowing.
But the administrator heard the deafening sound of his own heartbeat.
"Key, open the iron door for me."
"No, Master!" The people around almost dissuaded him in unison.
"It's too dangerous. What if the lion inside comes out and hurts you?"
"Yeah yeah!"
Old Master Fu turned around and looked at the person who was trying to persuade him with a gloomy and cold look.
"I said open the iron gate."
His expression was truly terrifying, and wherever his eyes swept across them, others felt a chill run down their spines.
The administrator took out a bunch of keys from his waist with trembling hands. When he inserted them into the keyhole, he tried several times because of nervousness before he got it right.
After the door opened, Mr. Fu walked in.
The park was eerily quiet, perhaps because the sound of the iron gate opening was a little loud, and a few chickens were clucking and fluttering around in the yard.
This was the food given to the lions at noon, but they obviously didn't finish it.
There is a large round plate in the corner of the yard, which is a shallow drinking fountain.
Because lions drink water directly by putting their mouths close to the water surface, this design ensures that they can drink water easily.
Old Master Fu took two steps toward that side. When he got closer, he bent down, wiped the water on the edge of the shallow dish with his fingers, and put it to his nose to smell it.
When he smelled the pungent smell, his heart sank completely.
Regardless of the people around him trying to stop him, he walked towards somewhere firmly.
Lions are social animals. They like to sleep and move together.
There are four big lions and one small cub in the lion park.
This cub was born not long ago, only three months old. Recently, it has been practicing hunting on its own, and every time it chases chickens, the feathers fly everywhere.
It is the youngest and the most lively.
When he has nothing to do, he likes to gnaw on the ears of other lions. If he gets hurt, the big lion will roar at him.
Right now, they were all lying together, sprawled out and motionless.
As if hearing the sound, the little lion lying on the wooden block raised its head and whimpered towards Mr. Fu with its dying breath.
It knows that this human is good to them, so it is asking for help.
The sound is so weak that it makes people feel distressed.