Gui Jia's Second Young Master

Chapter 211 Within the Mountain Stronghold

"Damn it, you're totally fooling us!" Lu Chusheng cursed.

"What else? I do whatever I want here. This place has long been occupied by us!"

"Are you all part of the organization?"

"What organization? I don't know what you're talking about. Do you hear me? The vents are open. Don't think there's no poison gas here. This funeral parlor has long been converted by us. It's just a hellish gas chamber now. You fools, I only lured you here with Du Yuting's voice, and you actually came! This is why you've met such an end! Alright, now I'll wait a few minutes, and then I'll collect your corpses!"

After the man finished speaking, he fell silent. No matter how we called out to him, he didn't respond. Sure enough, poison gas began to emanate from the surroundings, slowly filling the entire room and blocking our noses. Although we tried our best to control ourselves and not inhale the gas, even without breathing, the poison would still permeate our bodies unless we had a gas mask.

We gradually felt lightheaded, and before we could react, several people collapsed. Liu Yuning and I also lost our strength and sat down on the ground. Lu Chusheng, not far from us, looked at us helplessly, his face haggard, his limbs weak.

Liu Yuning and I exchanged a blank look. A weak pain began to spread in our necks, a reaction to being poisoned by hydrogen cyanide. Inside, a voice kept telling me, "You can't die! Young Master! Hold on!"

I felt someone approaching not far away. He held a long saber in his left hand, wore a dark gray cloak, and a necklace made of skulls around his neck. One of his eyes was rotted, and his forehead was covered in clumps of excess flesh. His hair was messy and voluminous, golden yellow. His right hand was connected to a sharp chain with spikes, and at the top of the chain was a sharp, emerald green double-edged blade. In the middle of the chain were spiral thorns.

This was the most bizarre-looking person I had ever seen, but I could tell he seemed to be a foreigner. He spoke fluent Chinese. He seemed to have dropped his disguise and spoke in the same tone as before, "Finally, I've dealt with you little lambs. It's your honor to become a soul under my blade! My ghost-head saber hasn't tasted blood for a long time. Now it's very excited, it's thrilled, it can finally gorge on blood!"

I felt the guy running the saber back and forth across my face, a chilling and sinister smile on his lips, observing my appearance with amusement. At the same time, he suddenly noticed Liu Yuning next to me.

"The legendary Officer Liu, you are indeed quite beautiful. Even more so than I imagined. He Zhiming, come out here!"

Unexpectedly, he called out my uncle's name at this moment.

Uncle obediently came to his side. I noticed his eyes were vacant and his expression extremely dull, as if his soul had been lost. He must have been bewitched by something.

"You can deal with your nephew. I'm going to handle Liu Yuning now!"

"Yes! Master!"

"Don't worry, I'll reunite you with Officer Du soon. I always keep my word!"

"Thank you, Master!"

As he spoke, I felt the poisonous fog around us disappear. It seemed this guy didn't intend to poison us to death, just to incapacitate us. But with this level of intake, even if we didn't die now, it wouldn't be long.

I felt my uncle dragging me away by my feet. Liu Yuning was carried off by the man. At that moment, I really wanted to resist and save her, but my limbs had no strength. I could only let my uncle drag me away. I couldn't even speak now, let alone move.

I was dragged along, and it felt like we had left the dormitory building. Uncle took me to a lounge in the funeral parlor. I initially thought he had completely lost consciousness, but who knew that when we got here, he regained his senses and said, "He Sheng, don't worry, Liu Yuning will be fine. I just met He Xiaoyu!"

"Ah!" I couldn't help but exclaim, but my mouth wouldn't open.

Uncle put a pill into my mouth and told me it was a detoxifying pill. I immediately felt much better, and much of the poison in my body was cleared, allowing me to move my limbs.

I immediately got up and anxiously asked Uncle, "What is going on?"

"I need to find out Du Yuting's location, so don't let him know you're okay. Do you understand what I mean? We'll pretend to be controlled by him and then follow him!"

"What about Liu Yuning and the others?"

"They'll be fine. If I'm not mistaken, He Xiaoyu is already fighting with Pierce!"

"That guy's name is Pierce?"

"Yes, actually, I investigated before. Pierce is a pseudonym. It's said to be a criminal organization affiliated with Polaris, but they are not part of Polaris. They have their own unique method of punishment, which is their fondness for using hydrogen cyanide. And their leader is Pierce."

"Was that the person just now?"

"That's right. He was after Liu Yuning, which is why he acted personally."

"Does this guy know Yuning? How could this happen?"

As we talked, I heard hurried footsteps outside. Uncle and I exchanged a glance and immediately followed our previous plan, entering a state of dazed confusion.

Someone outside pushed the door open urgently. It was Pierce. He glanced at us angrily before saying, "Damn it, I almost had them just now, but I didn't expect a woman to ruin my plan in the end!"

"Master, what happened?" Uncle asked feignedly, confused.

"A girl in purple clothes, she was very fast and rescued Liu Yuning from my hands in just a few moves. At that time, I was, alas..."

"Master, is there such a powerful person in the world?" Uncle exclaimed in surprise again.

Pierce suddenly looked at me suspiciously. Seeing that I looked dazed, he smugly said to Uncle, "Did it succeed?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Well done. This way, our team has gained another member. Alright, let's go back first!"

I wanted to ask about Lu Chusheng and the others, but I felt it was inappropriate. I quickly changed my words and said, "Okay!"

Now all I could do was hope they were alright. God bless them!

Pierce called someone over, who drove a mountain bike and took us away.

The driver was wearing camouflage and had a Browning on his back.

This kind of equipment was very similar to what Du Yuting had mailed before. They should be the ones. Uncle and I dared not reveal our true appearance and pretended to be completely obedient, following them all the way. After an unknown amount of time, we arrived at a place surrounded by mountains, which seemed quite remote. We stopped the car in front of a mountain village, and only then did I realize they lived in a mountain village.