Chapter 459 There is a kind of waiting
The rain falls slanted to the ground in the wind.
"Boss, what are we doing in Bianliang?"
The speaker looked at the bead curtains falling from the eaves of the street. The sound of water dripping on the ground in the darkness. Next to it was a woman Wenjuan holding her knees, huddling in the corner behind him.
These three people were Tang Long, who was entrusted by Bai Ning to go to the city to search for the East Factory, and took him to Shifengzhuang, more than 100 miles southwest of Bianliang. As for what he wanted to do, Wang Wei was not very clear about what he wanted to do, and the other party did not say anything.
"The fourth brother is mysterious and seems to be looking for a blacksmith, saying that he would give the letter to someone." At this point, the fat man Huo stood up and slapped his forehead suddenly, "My mother, what's the name of that person?"
He lowered his head and looked at Li San and Wen Juan with the meaning of inquiry." Li San and the woman also looked at the fat man standing, blinking in confusion.
"You won't forget it, either."
The two nodded.
Wang Wei slapped his forehead again and screamed bitterly: "Oh!" and then squatted on the street, watching the rain line rippling in the accumulated water.
The rain continues to fall
At the foot of the imperial city, figures splashed the rain on the ground, breaking through the rain curtain.
The helpless bell walked in the heavy rain with his arms in his arms. Occasionally, the barking of dogs came from the black city. In this ancient city, the stars-like lights in the houses of the people who were rushing up early and rushing around in the darkness and Qingming were lit up.
Wow
As the water splashes started to step on, the bell stopped immediately. On the opposite side of the blurry vision, more than ten black shadows stood in the rain wearing straw hats and straw raincoats. She was stunned. The figure on the opposite side did not seem to be a passing person who was moving back two steps in fear.
Turning back, there was also a sound of water splashing behind me, and my pupils suddenly shrank.
"What do you want to do"
The black steps stepped on the puddle, and when the ripples surged, the strange man's gaze was slightly raised under the hat, and his arm under the straw raincoat stretched forward, spreading his five fingers: "Where is the token in the Imperial Horse Supervision? I can hand it over and you can spare you."
"You are from Cao Shaoqing and Cao Qianhu."
After the man approached, Lingling probably saw that there were different parts of the palace robe in the other party's straw raincoat, but at the moment she said that, she realized something, quickly covered her mouth, turned around and ran towards the other side where there was no one.
But the moment she stepped out, the man in the straw raincoat grabbed the hilt of the knife, stepped on the foot, and the cold light suddenly dragged out of the scabbard. The next moment, the bell lifted its second foot.
The moment the rain curtain was blocked, the blood suddenly dyed the rain on the ground red.
The hem of the skirt behind the thigh that was about to step out was cracking and the bright red bloomed, the woman's figure stiffened and fell into the puddle. The cloak faded and revealed a painful and twisted face.
The tip of the knife was stained with blood, and it melted into the rain and spread.
Then, he pointed to the tip of the bell's nose, raising his face, "Search!"
Around him, one of the men came over, and forcibly groped on her despite the girl's struggle, then stood up and shook her head, indicating that the token was not on her.
"Where is the thing? I'll give you another last chance." The leader in the lead looked at the girl's face again.
Lingdang is actually just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. She has seen many life and death before, but when the knife is really cut on her body, she realized that the pain is far less powerful than the fear that is approaching death.
The tip of the knife gently pressed forward, and a drop of blood was secreted from the tip of the nose.
"explain!"
After all, it was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, so she was naturally frightened, "I am no longer here with me, I was accidentally lost on the way."
"Continue to edit."
The girl was pressed against the tip of the knife and did not dare to scream. She saw that the other party was not convinced and tremblingly explained: "It's true, otherwise the troops in the Imperial Horse Prison had been mobilized at this moment. I really had no token on me at that time."
As she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of three people. She also confirmed the token in her arms when she left the palace. It was obviously unlikely that she would run away the hidden things. Then she could only be stolen by the other party and herself in the moment she bumped into her.
Thinking of this, Lingdang wanted to kill the three people. After all, everything was inadvertently destroyed in the hands of the other party.
"I remember when I went to the military camp, I bumped into someone on the way. I was in a hurry to go, but I ignored it. Now I think it is very likely that the problem with the loss of the token is the other party." Lingling quickly explained.
Under the hat, the man frowned for a moment, "Is there an irrelevant person?"
"It should be an irrelevant person, it seems to be heading towards Changmingfang." Lingling swallowed Tu Mo nodded.
As soon as she finished speaking, the knife at the tip of her nose began to retract. Just as she felt relieved, a buzzing sound in the air.
puff!
Lingling's body leaned back and fell heavily into the rain. She gradually lost her glory and was surprised. She was afraid and glad, and blood had already gushed out of her delicate neck and sprinkled in the air.
The knife re-enters the sheath, and the man ignores it, and steps over the body that slowly loses its temperature. He gives a cold command: "At this time, the city gate has not been opened yet. Go along Changmingfang and find the three people."
Other figures that appeared faintly in the rain rushed towards the neighborhood in the south, and some figures jumped onto the roof and ran quickly.
Under the tiles that were stomping, another person was alarmed. Someone came out to look upstairs. When he saw the search figure, he quietly retreated back to the house. In the room, the figure was reflected on the wall on one side under the oil lamp. The figure standing in front was the Wu Guan, who had a half-piece copper mask on his face and double-edged back.
The voice sounded hoarsely behind the mask: "When the city gates of Tianming open, you will leave Bianliang first and gather with our family in Henan Mansion. Do you understand? Don't let someone discover your identity."
"I understand!" Everyone with ferocious faces bowed.
At this time, the door was empty and the person who went out came back and bowed in front of the warriors in the room: "Baihu, outside is the people under Cao Shaoqing's command, and the leader seems to be Huang Jin. They seem to be searching for something."
Before the military official could speak, the rest of the room began to rush to the feet, murderous aura and fierce aura appeared faintly on them. A moment later, the hundred households surnamed Ma made a gesture, pressing the void, and their voice was slightly hoarse: "Just do your duty well. You should not care about the matter at this time. Don't cause too many external problems, so as not to miss the instructions of thousands of households."
He also reminded him that the robe of the military officials led by everyone was swung, and he opened the door and walked out. More than a dozen eunuchs with martial arts were also accompanying him downstairs.
"Cao Shaoqing's people are looking for something, which must be related to Qianhu. You can go and take a look with our family."
The figures walked into the street and stepped into the rain. Soon, the three people under the nearby eaves had not realized that two forces had already targeted them. Bald Li San yawned on such a rainy day, but he stole a token of unknown use, which invisibly resolved a palace transformation, but also trapped himself in an upcoming robbery.
God is finally going to dawn, and I can finally find someone to ask where there is an inn
He muttered this way, and his sleepy eyes were half-closed and looked forward, his face froze, and a figure appeared on the street. Because of the heavy rain, he realized something was wrong when he approached him.
He quickly stabbed Wang Wei, a fat man who was dozing beside him with his elbow. When the other party rubbed his eyes and woke him up, Li San's voice lowered: "The boss is not right, there is a knife in his hand."
The woman who woke up at the same time quickly persuaded her, but the fat man over there had already stood up. She quickly pulled Li San, "Let's go together."
The two of them walked vigilantly behind Wang Wei. The fat man, who had been brave enough, raised his chest and asked the man who came over, "Brother, where are you going? I'll just take a break for the time being and leave as soon as the sky is dawn."
Unexpectedly, the other party did not answer, but pointed at it: "One, two, three, it seems that it is you."
After saying that, he touched his waist with his hand and a bang, fireworks burst into the sky with rain.
"What are you doing?" The fat man trembled and moved his steps. He was a little confused and did not know the other party's intention. Obviously, he still lacked some or some kind of cognition in his cognition.
"Boss, he seems to be calling someone."
"Call someone?"
The fat man pulled out the butcher knife behind his waist and raised it in the air, shouting in the rain: "What's the point of asking someone to tell you, I'm a famous figure in the Jiangnan area, called the king of slaughtering the dragon and slaughtering the phoenix!"
In the distance, the figure was not moved. More than ten footsteps sounded from afar and near, and appeared in their sight for a moment. The fat man swallowed his saliva, obviously panicking. "Bald, are you talking about it? You can't help it."
He said something, and found that there was no response behind him. When he turned around, he saw that Li San pulled the woman and ran towards the street corner frantically.
"Fuck!"
The fat man cursed and shook his butcher's knife and pointed at the figures coming, "There are more people and fewer people, right? You can wait for me, right! Just wait here. If anyone dares to move, whoever is born to the turtle, I will also call people!"
While shouting, he kept moving backwards.
After a moment, he rushes and takes up his thick legs, like a wild horse that breaks his reins, chasing Li San and the others frantically.
Behind him, the group of figures wearing straw raincoats drew their swords.
"kill!"
With a sudden burst, he killed the three of them.
Chapter completed!