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Eighty kilometers away from Jianghan, the Guangmu Tianwang sank, and the whole ship was riddled with holes. In many places, only a layer of iron sheet remained, and metal parts burning with sparks floated all over the river.

Zhuyeliang and the others were forced to go ashore. After three large-scale encounters, they successfully escaped from the grip of the skeleton army and detoured long distances to their destination.

At this time, it was seven days later than planned.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Cen," Jia Xibei wrung his fingers, and whispered to Yuan Zhen pitifully, "If he arrives in Jianghan, he has already..."

"Hush," Yuan Zhen glanced at Zhu Yeliang, "Don't worry, Brother Zhu sent the video, they dare not do anything to Brother Cen."

Zhui Yeliang was opposite them, and the eyepiece light was dimmed, but everyone knew that he was very anxious.

This is the zero kilometer in the outskirts of Jianghan. The road was explored with a full-dimensional imaging capture system. The surroundings are safe and there is no firepower from the dyeing society. They stopped to eat and rest temporarily.

"We need to set a combat goal." Bai Ruer said.

Everyone looked at him.

"Once you enter Jianghan, the prime time is only two hours, and you must complete decisive strategic tasks first."

"Strategy?" Yuan Zhen frowned, they fought desperately against the gunfire all the way, and fought without sleep for more than ten days, with one and only one task, which was to save Cen Zhuo.

"Capturing Mount Sumeru," Bai Ruer said, "this is an important factor that can determine the growth and decline of our power and that of Ranshe. As long as Mount Sumeru is in hand, there is nothing that cannot be achieved..."

Zhuo Yeliang interrupted him: "Save Cen Zhuo first."

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Zhu Yeliang interrupted him again: "For me, the 'strategic task of decisive significance' is to save Cen Zhuo."

Bai Ruer's eyes burst into flames, he glanced at these people, but none of them spoke for him, and finally stayed on Gao Xiu's face, and neither would he.

He got up angrily, turned his head and walked into the woods, Gao Xiu stood up and chased him, Yuan Zhen and Jia Xibei were stunned, Zhu Yeliang sternly called him: "Gao Xiu!"

Gao Xiu stopped, but didn't look back.

"I told you, every word in his mouth is poisonous," Zhuyeliang reminded, "Don't get too close to him."

"If I don't get close to him, which one of you still has a place for me?" Gao Xiu turned around and looked at Yuan Zhen and Jia Xibei with a complicated expression, "Which one of you wants me!"

"Brother Xiu?" Jia Xibei blinked in confusion.

"You don't know Bai Ruer at all, he's not someone you can master," Zhu Ye coolly turned on the eyepiece light, "He can eat you to the bone, you still don't know how you died .”

"I am willing," Gao Xiu sarcastically laughed at the moment when the depression, unwillingness and loneliness erupted for so long, "Why don't others want what you don't want?"

After saying that, he ran towards the woods. Bai Ruer didn't go far, and waited for him under the willow tree. When he saw his figure, he gave a satisfied smile.

Gao Xiu stood in front of him, as he wished: "I will stand by your side, no matter what you want."

"Even if it's your elder brother who betrayed you?"

Gao Xiu was stunned, and let him go: "Get Mount Sumeru first, and then save Cen Zhuo, won't you?"

Bai Ruer was not so satisfied again, and smiled against his will: "Yes."

Gao Xiu approached him: "Zhu Yeliang said you would eat my bones."

Bai Ruer looked into his eyes: "Maybe, are you afraid?"

Gao Xiu shook his head: "Do you know what loneliness is? Even if the bones are eaten, it's better than dying alone."

Bai Ruer raised his eyebrows appreciatively.

Gao Xiu presumptuously pressed a kiss on the brow peak.

They went back side by side, and Zhui Yeliang was doing tactical analysis: "... Jianghan Prison on the outskirts of the city, it is unlikely that a prisoner of Cen Zhuo's level is there. I speculate that he should be in the headquarters of the dyeing society. There are underground prisons and interrogation rooms there. Even if you're not in these two places, you can't get out of that building."

"Yezi," Bai Ruer suggested, "Since we have the same goal, let's join forces to enter the headquarters of the Dyeing Society first, and then whether to go to get Mount Sumeru or save Cen Zhuo, how about each according to his own ability?"

Zhu Yeliang nodded: "Yes."

Jia Xibei thought for a while: "In such a big building, it's not difficult for people to get in. The hard part is getting bones in."

"Well," Yuan Zhen nodded, "Forcibly breaking in is definitely not an option, we need an opportunity..."

Zhuyeliang and Bai Ruer said in unison: "Master Tian Shao of the Dongfang Branch."

Gao Xiu was surprised by their tacit understanding again.

"Why this person?" Jia Xibei asked.

"Of the four branch chiefs in Yuze, only Si Jie was hired by his ability," Zhuyeliang said, "For the other three, Guan Tieqiang in the west relies on Yin and is full of ghost ideas, while Liu Chen in the south relies on loyalty and is responsible for Tang. Ze can die, Tian Shaoshi from Dongfang can catch up from behind, only because he has a powerful family leader, My Tiaoniang likes it."

"That is to say..."

"Tian Shaoshi is an embroidered pillow," Zhuyeliang said, "and Zhong Yi sits in Yinghai Hall all year round, so it is very easy for us to control Tian Shaoshi."

Yinghai is the largest port city in the east, where the Shangjiang River enters the sea, and it is also the location of the office of the Eastern Branch of Dyeshe.

"Then the question becomes how to get close to Tian Shaoshi." Yuan Zhen said, and at the same time pushed Jia Xibei's shoulder with her shoulder.

In front of so many people, Jia Xibei was embarrassed and lowered his head with his mouth pursed.

Gao Xiu saw their close arms, Jia Xibei's red ears, and Yuan Zhen's hand sneaking past, he felt that he was too greedy, even though he kissed someone else, he still found this scene dazzling.

"Tian Shaoshi has a hobby," Bai Ruer said, "liking girls of fifteen or sixteen."

"Sure?" Zhu Yeliang asked him to confirm.

Bai Ruer affirmed: "He turned out to be a cadre of Cheng Shaduo. I remember Yao Huangyun severely punished him for this."

"Little girl..." Zhu Yeliang turned his eyepiece, "Jia Xibei."

"Here!" Jia Xibei jumped up, shook off Yuan Zhen's hand, and shyly twisted his body, "Brother Zhu, I'm listening..."

"You will be the bait, no problem?"

"Ah?" Jia Xibei's thoughts were all on Yuan Zhen holding his hand, and he didn't hear what he said clearly, "No, no problem..."

"Okay," Zhu Yeliang ordered, "Yuan Zhen, you and Gao Xiu will go into the city to find some women's clothes, as well as wigs and lipsticks, and we will hunt Master Tian Shao tonight."

A woman's... what?Jia Xibei was in a daze, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked Gao Xiu in a low voice: "Brother Xiu, be the bait...do you want me to lead the battle?"

"No," Gao Xiu walked towards Yuan Zhen, and rubbed Jia Xibei's hair after a long absence, "I want you to be as tender as water."

"Huh?" Jia Xibei opened his mouth, his eyes widened like a kitten.

The "props" were quickly brought back, an astonishingly large bag, including skirts, hairpins, underwear, and black mesh stockings. When Jia Xibei saw it, he pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "Brother Zhu, I don't want I can't walk through..." He pleaded to his toes, "I promise to lure you!"

"Tian Shaoshi likes little girls, not big boys who look like little girls," Zhu Yeliang picked out a dress and little red shoes with bows, "Go, change them up and have a look."

Jia Xibei hugged his clothes and walked into the woods step by step. He was looking at Yuan Zhen to see if he was unhappy.

Yuan Zhen was not happy, Gao Xiu knew that when he was doing clothes in the city, he kept his face dark.

For a long time, Jia Xibei called in the woods: "Yuanzhen, come here."

Yuan Zhen raised her foot to go in, looked at everyone, and asked embarrassingly, "W-what's the matter?"

The voice in the woods was a little at a loss: "This dress... I don't know how to wear it, please help me see it."

With a justifiable reason, Yuan Zhen went in, and after a while, she came out with a blushing face, her hands clenched tightly, as if she had touched something terrible, and her whole body was tense.

Zhu Yeliang asked impatiently, "Are you ready?"

"Okay," Yuan Zhen said hoarsely, with a little sweat on the tip of her nose, "the girl's underwear...he can't wear it."

As he spoke, Jia Xibei came out, with eye-catching little red shoes, a pair of long white legs, a short skirt that would cover the buttocks, and a flat chest under the high neckline.

Gao Xiu stared, Jia Xibei didn't wear a wig, but his messy short hair was very attractive, a large area of ​​white skin was exposed, and the sun shone on it, giving off an ivory-like luster.

"Put on some stockings." Zhui Yeliang said.

Jia Xibei was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her face, she held her skirt with her hands, and kept shaking her head.

"Put on some lipstick." Bai Ruer rummaged through the pile of things, found a rose-colored one, and handed it to Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen unscrewed the red lipstick and walked up, as if holding a flower to his bride. Jia Xibei avoided him in shame, but he grabbed his wrist, raised his chin and looked at each other.

"It's a shame..." Jia Xibei didn't dare to look at him.

It's beautiful, Yuan Zhen wanted to tell him, and then thought that this beauty was all from Tian Shaoshi, and her heart was sour.Jia Xibei opened his mouth obediently. Looking up slightly, he could see a mouthful of white teeth and a slightly raised tongue.

What he tasted was numbing.

Yuan Zhen was afraid that it would not be good to apply it directly, so she imitated what she had seen in the Shenyang venue, rubbed the lipstick with her ring finger, and lightly dotted it on Jia Xibei's lips.

It was softer than when kissing, like water droplets and petals. He focused on painting, and Jia Xibei looked at him from under the two rows of drooping eyelashes, and said softly: "Brother, if I were a girl, would you be more beautiful?" like?"

Yuan Zhen glanced at him, and felt shortness of breath after just one glance: "I like both men and women, I like it." He touched his empty left chest, "It's something inside."

Wearing girl's clothes, Jia Xibei shyly shrunk her chest, Yuan Zhen turned her head and said to Zhuyeliang, "Something should be stuffed in the chest, and the entrance should be covered."

Stuffed with a high-density sponge, put on a waist-length wig, and covered the entrance with a bright red hairpin, Jia Xibei walked a few steps, still twisting and twisting, but not awkward, on the contrary, it fit well.

"It's done," Zhuyeliang announced, "All of us gave up our bones and sneaked into Jianghan with light clothes."

Bai Ruer entered the controller's cabin, and the indicator lights on both sides of the lion mask flickered at high frequency. After three seconds, Zhu Yeliang's outer armor began to change color, and part by part completed the simulation of the surrounding scenery until the whole body and the environment were integrated. Indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Gao Xiu and the others witnessed this process, which was wonderful and shocking. This is the mimicry of the peony lion armor.

It was dusk, the time of the day when light had the greatest impact on vision, and they scattered into the urban area, gathering information while gathering at the place where senior officials like Tian Shaoshi were most likely to appear - Lotus City, the largest casino in Jianghan.

Jia Xibei was walking alone on the darkening street, and there were always people looking at him. From time to time, limousines stopped and took out all kinds of things to lure him into the car. appearance.

When the lights come on, the Lotus City is like a huge orb inlaid on the south bank of the prosperous Changjiang River. What makes it bright is not only the lights, but also the wine, sex and wealth under the lights, and all the material desires that can be said or cannot be said.

Jia Xibei walked in, in the gorgeous hall, well-dressed club members walked around, they looked at him like an eagle staring at a chick, behind the neat suits, each had its own obscenity.

Jia Xibei walked to the front desk, pretended not to speak, asked for a pen and paper, and clumsily wrote a line, "15 years old, looking for a buyer, only senior cadres," and handed it in.

In this kind of place, some are pimps, and several groups of people came to call him, reporting various titles and names. Only when he heard the word Tian Shaoshi did Jia Xibei hold his too-short skirt and step on his delicate skin. Pretty little red shoes, followed into the elevator.

The metal door swung shut, and from now on, he could only face Master Tian Shao by himself, just like in the hospital in Beifu, he had to face Brother Xiaoliu alone.

The elevator opened on the 26th floor, and the corridor was dimly lit. He was tagged with a number plate, went through firearms detection and blood tests, and was taken into a small room. There were more than a dozen girls like him in the room, and there was no exception. face.

They were chatting without saying a word, and for various reasons, they came here to exchange themselves for something.The word they mentioned the most was "the first time". Tian Shaoshi liked virgins, which made Jia Xibei feel disgusted, and lowered his head on his legs, and shrank in a corner.

Suddenly, someone was speaking overhead. Jia Xibei looked up, and a loudspeaker protruded from under the chandelier in the middle of the ceiling: "No. 2, No. 7, No. 9, No. 12, No. 16."

The girl whose number was called stood up, and Jia Xibei was one of them. "Take off your shirt," said a cold male voice, like a customer picking gifts at the other end of the window, "raise your hair and turn around."

Jia Xibei was stunned, took off... clothes?

Someone really took it off, No. 2, No. 7 and No. 12, their topless bodies were spinning in front of the crowd. Jia Xibei didn't dare to open his eyes, so he simply turned his back and timidly covered his face.

"Number 16, take off your skirt."

Jia Xibei shook his head, and he revealed his secrets when he took it off.

"Don't take it off, just go out from here."

Jia Xibei also refused to go out, this was the only chance to get close to Tian Shaoshi, he bit his lip eagerly.

"Want to come into my room then?"

Jassie nodded vigorously.

The man smiled: "Then come in."

Before Jia Xibei could react, someone came to pull him. He was taken out of the room with his arms crossed, and then went into the elevator again. This time it was the 38th floor. He went around and was sent to a luxury suite.

There is a man waiting for him in the room. He is wearing a dress shirt, his hair is neatly pulled back, his bow tie is unraveled and hangs on his chest, and he wears a pair of transparent glasses: "No. 16, I will choose you if you don't cry."

Jia Xibei avoided him, and the little red shoes sank into the thick carpet.

"The kind of woman who takes off her clothes for a few dollars," Tian Shaoshi opened his arms to him, "is not worthy of my good night."