The Plow

Yue Dingtang is not a person who likes to joke, but in private he would also make jokes and bicker with himself.

Yue Dingtang was well-bred, especially since he hadn't seen him for many years and returned from studying abroad, he didn't know anything else. He had learned a lot about foreign devils and gentlemen, and Ling Shu often muttered behind his back that he was pretending to be serious.

On the surface, Yue Dingtang looked calm and breezy, but in fact he was very curious. He had to find out the root of everything he encountered, and find out who was ugly. Otherwise, he would not have agreed to He Youan's request last time, even if They all knew that things were not that simple, but they wanted to find out more and more.

Ling Shu has never seen Yue Dingtang fight, only saw him shoot, his marksmanship is not very good, ordinary people barely.

If he has free time, Ling Shu can squeeze out the specifications and vocabulary of a paper to ridicule his marksmanship.

But at this moment, Yue Dingtang's hand holding the gun was steady.

Standard, robust, without any errors.

Ivanov's flashlight fell to the ground and shone on the wall of the corridor, reflecting a glimmer of light, which also illuminated Yue Dingtang's stern expression.

Ling Shu was a little dazed.

He almost thought that this person was not Yue Dingtang, but that he had made a mistake.

Or, are you still asleep?

Thinking of this, he murmured: "Old Yue, I'm not dreaming, are you alive?"

is alive.

Because the next moment, the gun directly touched his forehead, and the cold touch of the machine made Ling Shu tremble.

"Where is the pagoda?"

He heard Yue Dingtang ask like this.

He wasn't sleepwalking, and he didn't mistakenly admit that it was indeed Yue Dingtang's voice.

His tone was as stern as his expression.

Ling Shu even wondered if Yue Dingtang would shoot him down if he said he didn't know.

Even so, he still couldn't give a second answer.

"I do not know."

Ling Shu felt that the gun against his forehead had exerted a little more force, and the muzzle of the gun pressed against the flesh, and a little pain was soon transmitted.

But this pain is insignificant compared to the other injuries on his body now.

"I'll ask you again, where is the pagoda?"

Ling Shu sighed.

"I can only answer again, the stupa was taken by Ivanov, and he was beaten to death by you, so I don't know."

Yue Dingtang sneered.

"I asked you before if I knew Lao Yuan, but you said you didn't."

"But you lied to me."

"So I have every reason to suspect that now it's a good show you and Ivanov are acting together."

"Do you think I won't kill you?"

I lied to you, and you lied to me.

We're even.

Ling Shu did not say these two sentences.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yue Dingtang's dim face in the dim light.

In the blink of an eye, fragments came one after another.

When I was eating at Yue's house, Miss Chunxiao was enthusiastic about serving dishes, but Yue Dingtang always looked disgusted, but he didn't stop him.

He was lying on Yue Dingtang's bed with a fever, and the other party frowned and asked him to wash the pillow and quilt the next day, but he didn't mention it again the next day.

The two visited the noodle shop at night, and almost wiped out the entire army. The wounded and the disabled helped each other back.

As soon as he came out of the ward with his front feet, he looked back and saw the explosion in the ward, that kind of heart-piercing horror that was caught off guard.

Going up the stream again——

Young and frivolous, competitive, more than academics than sports than teachers, even women are attracted to the same one.

He played tricks on Yue Dingtang a lot, and Yue Dingtang would also trip him up. His middle school classmates joked that they were the two stars of participating in business. quiet.

All kinds of past events are fleeting.

In fact, he wanted to say something to Yue Dingtang a long time ago. At that time, he was young and ignorant, and Yue Dingtang was so angry that his eyes were red, but he really didn't mean anything malicious. He just thought it was funny, especially Make fun of Lao Yue's prudence.

It's a pity that time has passed and the prudence has turned into an old fox. The two tried to play around with each other, and Yue Dingtang rarely fell behind.

He couldn't figure out the details of Yue Dingtang, but Yue Dingtang might not know anything about him.

After all, it is slightly inferior.

"Mr. Yue, have you met your old friend?"

A third voice appeared from behind Yue Dingtang.

Ling Shu could even feel Yue Dingtang's hand open the insurance.

Just the last step, pull the trigger.

Ling Shu closed his eyes.

He seemed to suddenly understand why he rushed back to the ward desperately after the explosion.

However, it doesn't matter if you understand it or not.

He and Yue Dingtang seem to be in harmony, but they may still be strangers after all.

Different road non-phase plan.

Ling Shu was waiting for the gunshot, for a blood hole to appear in his head.

He heard Yue Dingtang answer the man's words.

"It's my subordinate who wants to steal the pagoda."

The voice of the other party is getting closer.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yue to meet such a subordinate who would repay his kindness with hatred. I am also very sorry. No matter how you deal with him, I will not interfere."

Ling Shu didn't wait to shoot.

The muzzle moved away from the forehead.

"Ivanov wanted to resist just now, but I accidentally beat him to death, and now he is the only one left. This person is likely to be with the Tsarist Russians. You can try to dig out the whereabouts of the treasure from his mouth." Yue Dingtang said .

Another lantern was carried by someone, from far to near.

A middle-aged man I've never seen before.

He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he also had a gun in his hand.

Yue Dingtang called him Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu said: "We are moving faster!"

His words were vague, but Yue Dingtang seemed to understand, and hummed.

"Lingshu, you have a way out now. Take us to find the treasure, and I can let you go. Tell me everything you know."

His vision was blurred, and the corners of his eyes were sticky and hot. Ling Shu knew that it was sweat from the corner of his forehead, flowing into his hair and eyes.

He didn't know what Yue Dingtang was up to.

But at this moment, he has no choice.

"Ivanov said that the treasure is in the deepest part of one of the forks, but there are no treasures from the Qing Dynasty. They are all left by Tang Yulin, one of the two tigers in the Northeast. If you go in a hurry, these things will stay."

Mr. Liu: "Tang Yulin? I know that this person loves money and spares his life. He is decisive in small things and gentle in big things. This seems like something he would do."

Ling Shu coughed a few times. He couldn't hold on to speaking coherently for a long time, so he broke it into a few short sentences and spit them out intermittently.

Although this Mr. Liu was in a hurry, he was not impatient because he spoke slowly.

"What about the treasure in the pagoda?"

"That's the clue that Mr. Guan put in. Mr. Guan has been hiding this batch of treasures since he intercepted them from Tang Yulin. He originally wanted to leave the treasures to his favorite young son, Mr. Guan Wu, when he came back from abroad. , and then give him the things, who knows that the fifth master came back late, and did not catch up with the old master for the last time. When Lao Yuan saw the money, I accidentally discovered it in the process of transferring the property, so I proposed to cooperate with him, and the two would share the spoils. Both of you know about it."

Anyway, Ivanov was dead, and Lao Yuan was not around, so it was impossible for anyone to come forward to protest. Ling Shu began to talk nonsense with his eyes open, mixing all kinds of plausible clues together to give them a hype. hodgepodge.

When you make up a lie so much that you believe it yourself, others will believe it too.

Ling Shu: "I can hand over the treasure, but I just hope that you two will spare my life. I'm just a little greedy person, and I really can't fall into the eyes of the two gentlemen."

Mr. Liu smiled slightly: "That depends on your performance. Also, you are Mr. Yue's man, so whether I will spare you or not, I don't care."

Yue Dingtang only had one sentence.

"Get up and lead the way."

Ling Shu supported the wall and got up slowly.

There was a dull pain in his chest, which should be the sequelae from the last fight with Ivanov. He couldn't see a doctor, so he just made do with it.

The past two days have been cloudy and rainy, and the old wounds on his body have begun to cause mischief, like demons and ghosts who are usually suppressed, and once the seal is removed, they will do evil without restraint.

In the empty and dark stone corridor, only the footsteps of the three people and Lingshu's cough echoed from time to time.

He walked very slowly.

Yue Dingtang behind him didn't urge him either.

But Ling Shu knew that the opponent's gun had not been put down, and kept pointing at his back.

He was already ready to die, but he didn't expect to continue acting with him.

Ling Shu was a little tired, he really wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

It is clearly not possible now.

At the end of the stone steps, there were indeed three forks.

Ling Shu walked towards the middle one without hesitation.

Mr. Liu is a little anxious at this time.

"Be quick."

Yue Dingtang said, "Wait!"

This sentence is obviously not against Mr. Liu, but to Ling Shu.

It was too late, but it was too late, Ling Shu suddenly turned around and rushed towards Yue Dingtang!

And Yue Dingtang did not hesitate to pull the trigger!

With a crash, the lantern fell to the ground and shattered into eight pieces.

All light, return to darkness!