The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1354 Evernight Neon 14
This colleague obviously lacked criminal experience. Seeing the figure of the patrol team from a distance, she was so frightened that she retreated into the bushes. Lan Shuying was anxious for her as she watched from behind.

The reason why it was determined to be "her" was that the camouflage of her peers was too limited—she put on a fake beard and seemed to have thick makeup on her face.

However, through the profile of her face and a few small habitual movements, Lan Shuying has already recognized her, that is Miss Six.

Although I don't know why she came here in the middle of the night, Miss Six has always regarded Guo Zishan as her old enemy, and it must be a kind of fate that they met here tacitly.

Lan Shuying decided to cherish this relationship.

If she did something bad tonight, she would push it to Miss Six depending on the situation.

……

The entrance to the freezer is a downward passage, and there are two shifts in the duty room at night, which I inquired about before coming here.

From a distance, I saw the lights in the room, but no one was there.

Lan Shuying thought that Miss Six had taken care of it in advance, and even praised her secretly, but she didn't know that Miss Six was also very surprised.

Miss Six looked left and right, quickly opened the zipper, and pulled out a black cat from her arms.

The little thing was trained to be very clever. He walked around the room first, then plunged into the passage, and came out with small steps after a few minutes, as if telling her:
no problem.

The black cat grabbed the rewarded dried fish and watched its owner set off. It brushed its beard and was about to start a free-spirited nightlife. Suddenly, a person squatted down beside it!

The rubber glove squeezed the needle tightly, pressed it and poked it, squeezed it.

"Good night." Lan Shuying said silently.

She put away the anesthesia needle, and hid the black cat deep in the grass before it could be called in time. She didn't have time to send it to a farther place. The main reason was that the little thing was clever and didn't want it to report.

The underground ice storage is very large, and it is not divided into areas according to the stored items, but allocated according to the area, and each area has its own owner.

She is going to Guo Ziye's freezer.

The warehouse was opened during the day, and I heard that a lot of things were brought in.

The doctor's body was also sent to the ice storage before, and Lan Shuying inevitably thought of Yuan Daochang from this... Although the fanfare over there was very deliberate, she should come and have a look, and she needs to be more careful.

Miss Six and her goals were actually the same.

It was the first time in her life that she was a thief, and there were many omissions. Before Lan Shuying knew anything, Miss Six had already been arrested.

The flashlight rolled to the ground, and at the same time the overhead light was turned on, and the surroundings were as bright as day. Four men in winter clothes jumped out and surrounded her.

Sixth Miss slowly raised her hands, blew on the fake beard above her lips, and said with a forced smile, "Hey... all of you, put down your weapons and don't do anything!"

"..."

The young man with a samurai sword walked out from behind the shelf and pulled her fake beard. It was hard for him to recognize who it was through the messy makeup. He nodded and asked bluntly:

"Miss Six, what's the matter?"

The young man's name is Hiiragi, and he had abandoned his surname before following the young master. He is as cold and hard as the heirloom in his hand, and his whole temperament is like a murderous knife eager to drink blood.

"Have!"

"Ok?"

Miss Six was usually flamboyant, but when he glanced at her, her aura was reduced by more than half.

The girl's dark eyes rolled around, seeing that he still didn't let people put away their weapons, she whispered a little wronged: "I, come to get the samples..."

The young man frowned: "What?"

"That's right, big brother used the poison I made, I need that person's blood for..." His voice became lower and lower.

As soon as he raised his hand, Miss Six immediately shut up.

Hiiragi pointed to the direction where she came out: "Take her there."

Two people carried her across, and another followed them.

There was only one person left on the spot, and he asked for instructions: "Mr. Hiiragi, are we not going to fish anymore?"

Hiiragi stared at the back subconsciously curled up due to the cold: "I caught it."

"What about the dead body?"

"It's not a corpse..." Hiiragi wiped off the thin ice hanging from the handle of the knife with his sleeve, "Find any room and leave him alone."

As soon as Lan Shuying entered the ice room, she leaned against the wall to find a place to hide, and she heard it clearly.

They were fishing with a "corpse".

Katana thought that Miss Six was the fish caught!

When she thought about it, the "corpse" probably belonged to Daoist Yuan. As soon as Guo Ziye came back, he spread the news of the opening of the icehouse all over the inner island.

Sixth Miss came so coincidentally that she didn't need to be calculated by others, she rushed to take the blame.

After a while, Miss Six came out holding a tube of blood, her teeth chattering from the cold, being looked at by Hiiragi's strange eyes, she was terrified, and didn't want to stay for a minute longer.

After the freezer door closed, the light disappeared.

The four men in black went up with Miss Six in their arms. There was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and more men in black came out from their hiding places and left.

Hiiragi was the last person to walk out of the gate, but he didn't go up immediately.

His intuition has always been accurate, and he always feels that things are not over tonight.Holding the knife that never left his body, he stood silently like an iron tower in the darkness.

Lan Shuying didn't know there was a "guard" outside. She moved her hands that were about to freeze, and pulled out the winter clothes from her backpack and put them on.

This place is too cold to stay for a long time, so she counted the monitoring blind spot and approached the small room.

The man gave orders casually, and his subordinates looked for places randomly, and the door could be pushed open with a light breath.

Lan Shuying flicked the inside of her wrist, and the beam of light shot into the crack of the door, just hitting a blue face, it really was Daoist Yuan!

……

"Mr. Hiiragi, we found this outside..."

The hallway lights flickered on.

Across the door, Lan Shuying vaguely heard someone talking outside, but she couldn't make out what was being said, but she immediately turned off the flashlight to find a place to hide.

Hiiragi looked at the things brought by his hand.

a black cat.

It softened into mud, and was held in the hand obediently, as if dead.

"It's alive! It must have been anesthetized and thrown into the grass. I went to pee, and even stepped on its tail, it didn't move!"

The man in black pointed to the middle part of the cat's tail, the hair had obviously been shaved off, as if it had been tied with some decorations before, "Look at this hair, it's so well-bred, it's definitely Miss Six's cat!"

Hiiragi flipped through it a few times, and her expression changed suddenly—Miss Six couldn't anesthetize her pet, which meant that there was another person following her.

That person might not have left yet!

……

Silence, severe cold, deliberately light footsteps, the unavoidable squeak or two when the soles of the shoes step on the brick surface, and the breathing and heartbeat are inaudible.

The two heat-generating life forms gradually shortened the distance.

Lan Shuying remained motionless, with her ears upright not to let go of the slightest movement outside, and pictured in her mind that the other party pushed open the door and walked to Yuan Daochang's side.

He took three steps back, he should be looking at the doorknob.

Nothing can be seen... Because Lan Shuying never touched the door, she blew it open.

That person probably didn't expect that his subordinates were so perfunctory.

A second person walked in, the overhead lights were bright, then a third, a fourth...they searched the entire icehouse, including the area where she was hiding.

However, the search was not thorough enough. Someone came over and just lifted the cover to glance at the ground. She was not found, and a fierce battle was saved.

"Mr. Hiiragi, no target was found."

Hiiragi's reply was nasal, and he hesitated for a moment, "Well... let's go."

A false alarm.

Lan Shuying made sure they left before returning to the small room.

If Daoist Yuan had been let in during the day, even if he hadn't died, he wouldn't have been frozen by now.

The situation is rather special.

He has no body temperature and heartbeat, but he is aware of his surroundings!
When the light from the flashlight shone into his pupil, the eyeball rolled slightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, like the dying struggle of a critically ill patient.

The light beam swept across his bluish skin inch by inch, and the bloody lines occasionally reflected light, which was not as dazzling as those long needles, but the sense of presence was not weak at all.

Lan Shuying quickly analyzed the effect of these lines because all methods belonged to the same family.

How much sinister hatred Guo Ziye held to use this kind of trick on Daoist Yuan...

If this is reality, the story should go like this:
First, the body died, and then the soul was trapped in the decaying wreckage. The yin and yang worlds were not accepted. He could only lie here like a vegetable, and even the lonely ghosts passing by were qualified to laugh at him.

This is called not being able to live, not being able to die.

But it's different in the proving ground——

The Daoist Yuan in front of him is a replica of the old one. He has no soul, but only a bit of spirituality endowed by the rules here, in order to make the replica look as agile as the real person, which can increase the difficulty of passing the test.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Guo Ziye's behavior was essentially a fraud—he made Yuan Daochang think that he had been tricked, and as long as Yuan Daochang believed that he was a living person with a complete soul, the technique would take effect.

He is trapped here by his own cognition.

Lan Shuying approached him and seriously asked for his opinion:

"Do you want to live or die?"

Paused.

"Blink once if you want to live, and twice if you don't want to."

Daoist Yuan lay upright, he couldn't finish blinking, he could only roll his eyeballs.

After a few seconds, Lan Shuying still didn't wait for the second blow, and said:

"I can help you untie the shackles, but I can't take you out, including myself... I can't do anything with the fog on the sea."

"If you teach me how to walk through the mist, I will pull out a soul nail and let you relax."

Daoist Yuan had already made a choice before the words finished.

Lan Shuying did what she said, and her rubber-covered index finger stirred up water vapor to write and draw on him. Soon, she successfully removed the first long needle.

A few cold, damp fingers rested on his throat, establishing a spiritual bridge of communication.

Daoist Yuan opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of white mist.

Lan Shuying listened attentively and got the answer from the silence. She nodded, "Okay, I will find a chance to try."

She looks to the next needle.

"Second question, how did you annoy Guo Ziye?"

Daoist Yuan immediately let out a hiss of "ho ho".

"Don't get excited, come one by one, but I advise you to make a long story short, after all, I'm a living person—" Lan Shuying smiled calmly, "I'm afraid of the cold."

Daoist Yuan: "..."

　Yuan Daochang's heart: little girl, I advise you to be a person...

　　Hiiragi (zhong) sound.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)