The Plow

The words of the old housekeeper left a deep impression on Ling Shu. In his imagination, the underground secret vault probably contained half a room full of gold. After he broke in, what he saw might be boxes after boxes, even if they weren't blindingly golden.

However, Ling Shu was dumbfounded.

In front of him is a wall.

If he hadn't stopped in time just now, his head would have hit him now.

Even so, the distance between the wall and the tip of his nose was less than half a meter.

The height of the wall directly reaches the ceiling, and a gap is less than half the palm of your hand. Even if you climb up, you can't see the other side of the wall.

There is a long and narrow passage on each side, leading to the other side of the same darkness.

The old butler passed out. They had no guides and could only explore by themselves.

In a few seconds, Yue Dingtang and Shen Renjie chased after him.

They also saw the wall.

Ling Shu didn't give them time to be dumbfounded: "Let's chase after each other!"

He went to the left first, and Yue Dingtang followed behind without hesitation.

Shen Renjie: ...

He was half a step slow and could only run to the other side.

If the intestines of regret are not enough to describe a person's degree of regret, then if there is regret medicine, Shen Renjie would like to buy ten cans for himself to swallow now, and he slapped himself desperately in his mind.

Let you be brave!Let you hug your thighs!If you spend your life here tonight, it depends on where you go to hug your thighs!

Shen Renjie thought distractedly, and finally ran to the end of the passage and bypassed the wall.

Another iron door.

But the iron gate has been opened.

Shen Renjie shook the flashlight, it seemed to be a room.

Strangely, he didn't hear Yue Dingtang and the others' footsteps, only a few walls away.

Now that there was no way out, Shen Renjie took a deep breath and walked in bravely.

The next second, there was a gun on his forehead.

"do not move!"

Ling Shu and Yue Dingtang discovered that the so-called underground vault was actually composed of small rooms.

There are narrow passages between rooms, with twists and turns, like a maze, and each room is piled with some sundries and boxes.

Ling Shu entered one of them, opened the box, and found that it contained clothes instead of gold.

There are all kinds of dresses, including cheongsams and western skirts.

Pick it up and shake it, the pearls and sequins on the skirt shimmer in the dim light, you can imagine how gorgeous and graceful a woman is when she wears it and spins under the crystal lamp.

"Is this Du Yuning's?" Yue Dingtang stood watching the wind at the door, turned his head to take a look, and asked casually.

Ling Shu compared his stature, but said: "It's not hers. Du Yuning is taller than this, and she can't wear these skirts. If I guess correctly, they should belong to Alan."

Yue Dingtang showed surprise.

Ling Shu: "It seems that Alan already knew about the existence of this place. She was killed, most likely because she knew too much..."

Before the words fell, gunshots rang out!

And it's not far from them!

Almost at the same time, Yue Dingtang and Ling Shu stopped the topic at hand, and immediately ran towards the source of the gunshots.

There were a few more gunshots, and at the same time there were sounds of fighting!

When the two arrived, the two figures were fighting inseparably.

The gun was kicked aside.

One person was dressed in a western dress and leather shoes, the other was dressed in a cloth jacket and cloth shoes. With bare hands, they greeted each other's deadly places with every move.

Even if they saw Ling Shu and Yue Dingtang, they couldn't take care of them anymore. The man in the suit didn't notice, he was kicked in the abdomen, and subconsciously took a few steps back. .

boom!

With a scream, he covered the back of his hands and rolled to the side.

Ling Shu thought that he curled up his body and was unable to fight back, but the next moment, he suddenly stretched his body again, like a toad puffing up his energy, and suddenly slammed into the man in the western suit. Point to the temple on the opponent's head!

If Lian Jiazi punches down, the opponent will be killed on the spot!

This is to put the other party to death regardless of their own safety!

It was too late to say, but soon, Yue Dingtang flew over with one kick.

He had accumulated seven to eight points of strength with this kick, which was fast and precise, but he couldn't completely kick the man away, but made his fist slightly deviate and hit the stone slab next to the man in the suit.

There was a muffled sound, the sound of bones breaking, which made people's scalp tingle.

The man in the western suit got up repeatedly, trying to hide behind Yue Dingtang, but he dodged and pushed him away.

"Save me! Save me!"

He didn't take it seriously, and directly yelled for help, with snot and tears on his face.

"Don't kill me, I know where the gold is, I'll tell you all!"

A grin appeared on the face of the young man in cloth coat.

Ling Shu had been watching his every move, seeing this situation, he immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

But the opponent's movement was half a second faster. He took out a short blade out of nowhere and threw it directly at the man in the suit!

The latter couldn't react in time at all, and was still frozen in place, unable to move.

Yue Dingtang slammed him away, but then he groaned and fell heavily to the ground next to the man in the suit.

Almost at the same time, Ling Shu's bullet also penetrated the back of the opponent's head.

The blood blossomed, and the young man in the cloth coat fell heavily in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the man in western clothes wanted to run away, but was directly shot in the crook of the hind leg by Ling Shu.

"Don't hit, don't hit! I won't run away! Don't kill me!"

Ling Shu walked over and kicked the opponent, and the man in the suit rolled aside moaning.

"How are you?" He asked Yue Dingtang.

The dagger was impartial, hitting Yue Dingtang's shoulder.

"I can't die." Yue Dingtang's face was pale, but his tone was still steady.

He raised his chin and pointed at the dead young man in a cloth coat: "This man is a three-talented man, do you remember?"

Ling Shu hummed.

Sancai, a servant of the Yuan family.

The old housekeeper said before that he didn't want anyone to approach the small building again and discover the secrets left by Yuan Bingdao, so he asked Sancai to scare people in the small building to create the illusion that the Yuan family was haunted.

The three talents were missing before, but now they are killing people here.

It is impossible for a servant of the Yuan family, even if he is a nursing home, to be so agile.

Self-defense and killing skills are completely different. The former is only for self-defense, while the latter is for real blood. Sancai's actions just now are undoubtedly aimed at killing people. Killing with one move is absolutely unambiguous.

"You are Hong Xiaoguang?" Ling Shu looked at the man in the suit.

The other party snotted and cried, and nodded indiscriminately.

"You killed Alan?"

"No, no, no!" Hong Xiaoguang shook his head frantically.

Ling Shu aimed the gun at his head.

"I'm a little dizzy right now, and I'm not sure if I'm going to shake my hands later. It's going to kill you. It's not a big deal if you hit the bullets on your legs and arms, don't you think so?"

"It's not me! I was forced! Alan knows too much. He asked me to kill her! I don't want to kill anyone!"

"Who is he? What do you know about you? Are you afraid that Alan will ask you to share the spoils? And Du Yuning, did you kill her too?"

The gunshots sounded again.

boom!

The fear rooted in his heart made Hong Xiaoguang's whole body bounce violently.

Then he realized that the bullet hit the ground beside him.

But Hong Xiaoguang was already weak all over.

"I said! I said! Don't kill me!"

The beginning of the whole story is a bit like a sparrow turning into a phoenix.

But this sparrow is a male.

Hong Xiaoguang was born in a humble family and lived in a shanty town with the most poor families in Shanghai. The children there can see their own fate almost immediately after they are born, and Hong Xiaoguang is no exception. I have worked in jobs, and even joined the Green Gang, but I have never been able to get ahead. I didn't even get a small boss, and I had to do odd jobs to support myself.

Once when he went to pull a rickshaw, he happened to meet Du Yuning who came out of the silver building.

The incomparable beauty of Du Yuning, elegant and graceful, exhaled like a fairy, just like a fairy walking down from the calendar card, suddenly lit up Hong Xiaoguang's eyes.

He has never seen such a beautiful woman with such a temperament, even the most famous dancer, how can their dusty smell compare to a peerless beauty like Du Yuning who has been nourished by rich clothes and good food?

Hong Xiaoguang wanted to say a word to Du Yuning, even if he got a hello from the other party, he would be satisfied, but from the beginning to the end, Du Yuning didn't even look at him.

When he got out of the car, he listened to Du Yuning talking to the servants of the Yuan family, and learned her identity, and also learned that the Yuan family's car happened to break down that day, otherwise, people like Du Yuning would not need to take a rickshaw at all.

"The lady!"

Hong Xiaoguang plucked up the courage to call Du Yuning to stop.

But the latter left without looking back.

Hong Xiaoguang didn't even know if he had yelled that sound, or the sound was muffled in his throat like a mosquito, or Du Yuning didn't even think about turning back, he only felt a bottomless pit of loss.

He inquired about Du Yuning's husband, about his flirtatious nature, Du Yuning's vain title of Mrs. Yuan, and he couldn't help thinking, if he was rich and powerful, would Du Yuning not look back that day?

"Speak faster!"

Ling Shu kicked him.

The toes were right on his wound.

Hong Xiaoguang howled again, daring to speak out, forced to wake up from the dream and speed up the progress.

A few days later, someone approached Hong Xiaoguang.

He claimed to be able to make Hong Xiaoguang completely reborn, so that he could get Du Yuning, and he didn't need Hong Xiaoguang to pay any compensation, as long as the matter was completed, he would carve up the Yuan family with him.

He told Hong Xiaoguang that Hong Xiaoguang could take all of the Yuan family's belongings, and what he wanted was the Yuan family's house, the Yuan mansion.

Ling Shu: "Who is he?"

Hong Xiaoguang: "I, I don't know, he told me to call him the boss, and he refused to tell me anything."

Ling Shu: "What about his appearance? Could it be that he covers his face every day?"

Hong Xiaoguang: "That's not true, but he has an ordinary face. I don't know how to describe him like a long mountain. He is about [-] or [-] years old. When he talks to me, he is very polite and kind, but if I don't follow his words Do it, and he will punish me."

Ling Shu suddenly interrupted: "Does he run a coffee shop, surnamed Li?"

Hong Xiaoguang: "How do you know? But his surname is not Li, I don't know what his surname is."

Boss Lee.

Owner of Crescent Cafe.

Returned overseas Chinese, who live in Nanyang, have both sons and daughters, and a rich family background. The cafe is not for making money, but for finding something to do. No one in the neighborhood does not praise it.

But these can all be faked.

A person who wants to disguise his identity can sometimes even change his accent, appearance, manner of speaking, and gestures, not to mention that he only creates an image of a good person in the eyes of others.

Ling Shu still remembered that when he and Yue Dingtang went to the coffee shop to inquire about Du Yuning's life, Boss Li was still warmly entertaining, knowing everything, even when they asked the clerk, the other party didn't interrupt, allowing them to get Hong Xiaoguang's address, Thus discovering the character Hong Xiaoguang.

This person simply dug a hole and led them into the hole step by step.

The author has something to say:

A small theater that has nothing to do with the main text:

Shen Renjie: I am a tool man.

Hong Xiaoguang: No, you are a light bulb.

Shen Renjie: What about you?

Hong Xiaoguang: I am a cannon fodder...