The Plow

Chapter 173

"I seem to have heard this voice before." Ling Shu murmured.

Seeing that he was out of his mind, Yue Dingtang reached out and pinched his chin, pulling him back to reality forcibly.

Ling Shu collected himself.

When he just woke up, although he didn't know how long it had passed, he could clearly perceive the existence of his own consciousness, which showed that his mind was not controlled. But just now, when the gray-haired hand rubbed against his head, he felt a kind of Confused, the urge to get up and follow behind the gray hair.

This is very unusual.

Ling Shu felt a little weird, and also realized how serious the gray hair was.

He didn't dare to think too much, and quickly put this person behind him.

"Have you seen Shen Renjie?"

Ling Shu heard Yue Dingtang asking himself.

"I see, he was sitting across from me during the ghost marriage. I also saw an eyeball in his bowl. I don't know if he ate it. If I ate it, I don't know what it would be like to chew an eyeball."

"vomit----"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chunhe quickly took off the hood, ran to the corner and bent down, and the sound of vomiting came.

She had been holding back when the gray hair appeared just now, and Ling Shu's words brought back bad memories in her, and immediately a sour stream rushed into her throat, and she couldn't stop it.

In fact, she couldn't vomit anything. Since she came here, she was in a trance and didn't know what she had eaten. Day and night, black and white were unclear, but there was always a spirit in her heart that kept her from falling down. The smell of the corpse suddenly woke up, and I couldn't help it, and it was revealed directly.

"I'm sorry..." Yang Chunhe felt that he was lagging behind, and said lazily, "I haven't seen anything in the world, so I made the two gentlemen laugh."

Ling Shu said: "I really have to thank you. If you hadn't attracted their attention before, I really don't know what to do. As soon as you move, the whole scene moves with it, and those people who fish in troubled waters also made us There are many opportunities, otherwise we would have been arrested by now."

This is the truth, Ling Shu couldn't imagine himself eating the suspected Miss Feng San's corpse.

"The organizational structure of the Azure Dragon Club is very strict. In addition to the head of the club, there is also a villa owner, who is my deputy who has just met. Under them, there are those who are in charge of finances, those who are responsible for training newcomers, and those who command the thugs. Yes, with a clear division of labor, almost like a small government."

Yue Dingtang's words made Ling Shu and Yang Chunhe focus on him again.

Their current situation is not much better than the moment of life and death. At best, the execution of the death penalty has changed from the execution of the death sentence to the execution of the autumn queen. Death is still a death, but the time is prolonged. Once the identity is exposed, or they find that Yue Dingtang is delaying time, hanging The knife on the top of the head will immediately fall.

"So, there are two roads before us now. It's a quick decision, catching them off guard, or taking it slowly and waiting for the opportunity."

Ling Shu: "The only thing I worry about is two things. One is Lao Shen's safety. He still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. We brought him in, but we always take him out. And there is this The leader of the Azure Dragon Society, the so-called envoy, has not shown his face so far. If we miss tonight, will we never find him again? If we can’t capture the thief and the king, then we will destroy this den. There will still be a comeback in the future.”

Yue Dingtang vaguely understood his intention.

Sure enough, Ling Shu went on to say: "Why don't you take the opportunity of him entertaining you, catch them by surprise, and take him down in one fell swoop. If you can capture the leader, you will control the entire Azure Dragon Society in one fell swoop, and worry about other people not letting go. ?"

Yue Dingtang calmly said: "If there are groups of bodyguards around him, and you have no way to enter, it will be very difficult for me to catch him alone."

Ling Shu: "There are two situations. One is that Yang Chunhe and I are guarding outside and not allowed to go in. You try to get the bodyguards of the envoys to come out. When you take the hostages inside, I clear the scene outside. At the same time Cooperate with you, we will coerce the emperor to order the princes to directly kill outside and let Jiang He come to pick them up. The other way is that we can also go in, and I can fight with you when the time comes, which will give us greater confidence."

Yue Dingtang frowned slightly: "You are unarmed and your guns have been searched away, how can you guarantee that you can succeed in one fell swoop?"

Ling Shu hecked twice, reached into his sleeve, and pulled a piece of iron wire from his arm, soft and boneless, but very resilient.

"If you want to kill people, everything is a weapon. Don't look at this thing as soft. If it is pierced into the temple or used to strangle the neck, it is really not covered."

Yang Chunhe was curious: "Where did you get it, won't you be searched when you come in?"

Ling Shu: "Before the wedding banquet, while I was running around, I touched Miss Feng San and found a few such thin wires stuck in her back, so I picked them off."

Yang Chunhe: "Why is there a wire behind the corpse?"

Ling Shu: "It should be used to fix the corpse. One end is wrapped around the chair, and the other end is inserted into the corpse to keep the corpse from falling down, which is convenient for operation."

Yang Chunhe wished she could slap herself three seconds ago, so that she could ask more questions. As long as she thought about touching the wire with her hands back just now, she would not only want to slap her face, but also want to chop her hands off.

Seeing her expression, Ling Shu said caringly: "Don't worry, I wiped it clean, otherwise I wouldn't dare to wrap my hands with corpses on the wire."

Yang Chunhe: ...Stop talking, I'm going to throw up.

In order to divert her attention, she hurried back to the topic just now.

"I can help when the time comes. I helped my parents work since I was a child. I have great strength. I can help pick up and smash people together. This place is like a hell. We must not let it cause harm to the world again!"

Many people have nowhere to go and grab the straw of the Qinglong Society, but they have embarked on a road of no return. The Qinglong Society will not fall for a day. Whether it is Yang Chunhe or Yang Chunhe, there are more empty-handed ordinary people who will continue to become new victims.

Yue Dingtang: "Miss Yang, do you have any ideas?"

He felt that Yang Chunhe had a bright mind and a lot of courage, so he might be able to come up with some new ideas.

Yang Chunhe thought seriously for a moment.

"If you want to hold him by surprise, you have to take advantage of the moment when his mind is most relaxed. How about a beauty trick?"

Yue Dingtang was stunned: "Where is the beauty?"

Yang Chunhe pointed to Ling Shu.

Yue Dingtang, Ling Shu: ...

"You rest first, the two of us will sum it up again."

Yang Chunhe hurriedly explained: "I don't mean to ask Mr. Ling to lure the other party! It's just a way to surprise the other party, or Mr. Yue, you suddenly take off your clothes and surprise the other party, even for a second or two, we have a chance Do it."

Ling Shu was more concerned about another question: "Are you sure Jiang He has been waiting for us? We have been here for a while. If he changes his mind outside and doesn't want to cooperate with us, then we can only sit in a sad city." .”

Yue Dingtang nodded: "I believe in Jianghe, mainly based on two points: Lu Tongcang will cooperate with Qinglong before his death, which not only involves some undivided interests, but also some little-known forces of Lu Tongcang."

Ling Shu understood: "The former is about money, while the latter is about life. You can earn less money, but you can't have another life."

Yue Dingtang: "That's right, if the Azure Dragon Society threatens Jiang He in the future, or if Lu Tongcang left some way to deal with Jiang He before his death, then he will be restless in the future. Therefore, he must be more active than foreigners in dealing with the Azure Dragon Society. I believe that he will be waiting for news from us outside. I have also made an appointment with him for a secret signal. Once he goes out, he will send out the signal immediately, and he will bring people over. As soon as he comes, people in the concession and the city bureau will naturally be moved by the news Now, these meaty things can't be missed without them."

If Jiang He used any kind of friendship to guarantee that he would not refuse to save him, he might not even believe it, but now everyone cooperates to show that horses and chariots are based on interests, and it is more stable and reliable.

They are now in a passive situation, and it is difficult to have other choices. They can only make psychological preparations first, and then adapt to the situation.

Ling Shu is a little tired. He has been through all kinds of thrilling experiences since he woke up. Up to now, his mind is still resounding with the dark and red intersecting scene of the dark and red, and the faint corpse lingering in his nose. There seemed to be a fragrance, and he even suspected that there was something wrong with his sense of smell.

How could the corpse be fragrant?

Yue Dingtang saw Ling Shu sitting on the chair and fell asleep while talking, which showed that he was tired to a certain extent.

"Mr. Yue."

Yang Chunhe pointed to the small plate on the table, which was the refreshment brought in by the other party just now for Yue Dingtang. He had already drank half a cup of coffee, but the refreshment was not touched.

"Can I have some biscuits?"

Ling Shu was sleepy, but she was hungry. She couldn't vomit anything just now, but instead awakened her sense of taste.

"You just take it and eat it."

Yue Dingtang said to her, reaching out to pat Ling Shu's cheek lightly.

"Wake up, go to bed and sleep."

Ling Shu's body trembled suddenly, and he almost jumped up. Even Yue Dingtang was startled by the movement.

He was still in shock, squinting his eyes and looking ahead, but he didn't focus on Yue Dingtang.

Yue Dingtang pressed his shoulders and pressed him to sit still.

"You calm down!"

Summer clothes are thin, Yue Dingtang soon found that Ling Shu's neck and back were all wet.

Ling Shu still struggled, with such strength that Yue Dingtang almost couldn't hold it back.

"It's me, you look at me."

Yue Dingtang forced him to fix his eyes on himself.

Ling Shu looked a little confused.

After several seconds, his tense body gradually relaxed.

"I was dreaming just now."

"What dream?"

"Not so good." Ling Shu reached out to touch his forehead, trying to brush his hair back, but felt his hands sweat. "I dreamed that I was holding a knife in my hand to kill you. It was absolutely impossible for me to kill you, but there was no hesitation when I handed out the knife in the dream. I even remember the sound of the knife being inserted into your body... ..."

"It's all a dream."

Yue Dingtang squeezed his head tightly, not caring at all whether the sound of chewing biscuits next to him stopped abruptly.

Hearing the heartbeat of the other party, Ling Shu gradually calmed down and regained his usual reason.

"It's a little strange. I can't say it's strange, but I have this feeling. I just woke up and was hypnotized, and there was a voice telling me to kill you, but you are sitting here, being held by them."

Yue Dingtang: "It's not surprising. What you heard may not be what the other party passed on to you, and he doesn't know the relationship between you and me. It's just that when your mind is controlled, you will involuntarily slide to the negative side. Bear the brunt of it. Close object."

Ling Shu still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the specifics.

He shook his head, not delving into the question for now.

There was a knock on the door.

The three of them stopped at the same time.

It must be that the other party came to inform him to attend the banquet.

Ling Shu jumped up, picked up the hood and put it on, Yang Chunhe also quickly stuffed the remaining biscuits into his mouth, put on the hood and opened the door.

It wasn't gray hair that came in, but another person, dressed like Ling Shu and the others.

The opponent bowed his head.

"Mr. Yue, the time is up, my lord asked me to come and invite you."

Yue Dingtang straightened his clothes.

"Understood, you lead the way."

The destination seems to be not far from here, and it seems to be very far away. In the overlapping turns and corridors, Yue Dingtang feels that he seems to have lost the concept of time. He probably understands Lingshu's feeling just now - losing the light Under the circumstances, people's sense of smell and hearing will be infinitely magnified, but there will be echoes when walking here, which is easy to create illusions and confuse time and space.

He didn't believe that there was such a master of architecture in the Qinglong Society that he purposely built this Qinglong Villa. Perhaps it was because the predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade, so that the Qinglong Society took advantage of it.

"Mr. Yue, the door in front is there. I can't get any closer. Please go ahead." The other party stopped in his tracks and whispered.

Yue Dingtang hummed and stepped forward.

Ling Shu and Yang Chunhe followed naturally.

There were people guarding the door, but they didn't prohibit Ling Shu and the two from following in, so the two walked in openly.

A round table, two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and one person sitting in the back.

A man in a black gown, with short hair, was middle-aged, he could be seen to be quite handsome when he was young, but he was handsome, and he could not be seen as the leader of a cult at all.

There are two people standing behind, also in black robes and black masks, they should be bodyguards.

The other party stood up and cupped his hands: "This is Mr. Yue, come on, please sit down!"

Seeing so many psychopaths with gray hair, coupled with the gloomy environment here, Yue Dingtang almost suspected that he came to the wrong place and met the wrong person.

"Your Excellency is the envoy of the Azure Dragon Society?"

The other party smiled casually: "Exactly, my surname is Ying. You don't have to call me Sir. Mr. Yue is the kind of talent I can't wait for. Fortunately, he is a few years older than you. Just call me Brother Ying."

"If you don't dare, then I will be disrespectful, Brother Ying."

Ying Huishou raised his wine glass: "You came from a long way. After all, the method is not good, and they are a little rough. For this glass of wine, Brother Ying will apologize to you first. Please don't mind. Qinglong will fight first and then salute. Talents have always been eclectic and cared for, and we will be a family in the future!"

He did it first as a respect, and then poured wine for Yue Dingtang himself, without airs.

Ling Shu and Yang Chunhe were standing at the door, not too far from Ying Huishou.

This distance is a bit embarrassing. It is far from enough to make a sudden attack and ensure that the opponent can be restrained, but they must not move abruptly. After all, they are just two background panels, not guests.

How can we get close to this leader?

Soon, he will have a chance.

But this opportunity came with a twist and turn, which was unexpected.

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