Someone followed Ye Chu all the time, and it was impossible for Mr. Jiang to speak to Ye Chu directly.
Now, the people who followed Ye Chu are not close, they didn't even enter Xinli Middle School.
They seemed to have reached a tacit understanding not to get too close to Ye Chu, but to keep a certain distance to give her enough space.
This happened to give Mr. Jiang a chance, and he followed Ye Chu into the theater.
The theater is extremely closed, even in daytime, when the lights are not turned on, it is like night.
Mr. Jiang tampered with the light switch. After talking to Ye Chu, he will return to normal.
When the theater fell into darkness, Mr. Jiang put the blade between Ye Chu's neck.
Mr. Jiang paused for a while and said gently: "It's not convenient to talk here. Can you stand up and come to the back of the theater?"
Ye Chu didn't move, and Mr. Jiang moved the blade forward a bit: "Please, Miss Ye Er."
The man's hand holding the knife was steady and extremely calm. It must not be the first time to do this kind of thing.
The blade was close to Ye Chu's neck. If she directly resisted, she would put herself in a disadvantaged position.
It's better to do what he said first, and see what the person is going to do, and she will act by chance.
Ye Chu's eyes became cold, she clenched her fists and stood up.
She was always vigilant about the man's every move, ready to escape when he slackened.
Mr. Jiang and Ye Chu were separated some distance, even though they were both in the dark and could not see clearly, he did not touch Ye Chu's body at all.
He has an excellent attitude and a gentleman and polite.
In the darkness, Ye Chu's steps were small. Mr. Jiang was not in a hurry, he was very patient without urging.
Mr. Jiang's blade has been sticking to Ye Chu's neck, and the cold touch has always reminded Ye Chu of her situation at this time.
Ye Chu did not resist, and followed him to the back of the theater.
This aisle is not long, even if it is not far, but because it is in the dark, it seems to have become longer at this moment.
What's more, Ye Chu didn't know what the man beside him wanted to do.
There was a vacant room at the back of the theater. The door was already open, and the two walked in together.
After Ye Chu walked in, Mr. Jiang closed the door. There was very little movement and no one noticed it.
At this time in the airtight room, Ye Chu concentrated even more, focusing on the next thing.
"Half a meter to your right, there is a chair, you can sit down."
Mr. Jiang removed the blade from Ye Chu's neck, showing his greatest sincerity.
Mr. Jiang walked over and helped Ye Chu pull the chair away, waiting for her to come and sit down.
His movements are elegant, completely gentlemanly.
After Ye Chu sat down, Mr. Jiang sat on another chair, his movements were gentle and elegant.
It was obvious that he threatened Ye Chu with a knife, but now it seemed that it was really an ordinary chat.
This person is really strange.
Ye Chu remembered the location of the door, and the position where Mr. Jiang sat just blocked Ye Chu's way.
The person in front of him was fully prepared and would not allow Ye Chu to escape.
"I just want to talk to you for a few words, there is no malice." Mr. Jiang noticed that Ye Chu seemed a little nervous, so he explained.
Ye Chu's voice was clear and cold, and he couldn't hear any emotions: "The way you talk is quite special."
Mr. Jiang was startled first, and then chuckled softly.
"Miss Ye Er is an interesting person." Mr. Jiang said mildly, "I only ask a few questions, and I will let you go."
Mr. Jiang looked modest and polite: "I was a little rude just now, and even forgot to introduce myself."
"My name is Jiang, you can call me Mr. Jiang."
Ye Chu's mind was condensed. His surname was Jiang
There are not many people surnamed Jiang that she knows, but she heard about it from Lu Huai a few days ago.
The assassination of Chinachem Hotel seemed to be the work of Ange. The leader of the dark pavilion is Mr. Jiang.
Both Lu Huai and Ye Chu had doubts about Mr. Jiang.
However, Mr. Jiang doesn't know himself, so why do you want to talk to her
Ye Chu pursed his mouth tightly and didn't answer, but Mr. Jiang didn't care.
His back is straight, his back is not close to the back of the chair, but a very small distance, it can be seen that he has very good self-control.
Mr. Jiang's movements are elegant, and the room is messy, but it doesn't seem to affect him at all.
He spoke gently: "I don't know what the body of Miss Ye Er's mother is?"
Mr. Jiang asked, it seems that he knows Ye Chu's mother Su Lan, and now it's just an ordinary greeting.
Ye Chu frowned. It seemed that Mr. Jiang knew Ye Family well, but he didn't know if he had anything to do with Mo Qinghan.
"My mother is in good health, don't bother you." Ye Chu's tone was as usual, and he answered lightly.
Mr. Jiang nodded: "Miss Ye Er, how about you?"
He asked: "How are you doing?"
While Mr. Jiang was speaking, the room was so dark again, Ye Chu took off the hairpin from his head and held it tightly in his hand.
Mr. Jiang didn't seem to notice Ye Chu's small movements at all, so he continued to ask.
Ye Chu stiffened: "I don't know you, I shouldn't have to answer these questions?"
Mr. Jiang asked Ye Chu several questions. However, Ye Chu either didn't answer or changed the subject, he didn't get an answer.
It seems that he used the wrong method.
After listening to Ye Chu's words, Mr. Jiang did not immediately respond. After a while, he spoke slowly.
His voice is gentle and gentle: "Miss Ye Er, I was abrupt, I apologize to you."
"This is the first time we have met, so naturally we are not familiar with each other."
"But, I believe, I will be familiar with it after seeing it a few times."
"Do you agree?"
Ye Chu looked at him coldly, and his voice remained calm: "If Mr. Jiang is free, there is no need to waste time on me."
Mr. Jiang smiled, he didn't expect Ye Chu to be such a temperament. His friend once mentioned Ye Chu, but she is completely different from what she described at the time.
Ye Chu's voice was always cold: "If nothing happens, can Mr. Jiang let me go? The outside lights should be repaired soon."
"If Mr. Jiang is discovered, it will be bad."
Mr. Jiang did not refute Ye Chu's words, he acquiesced to Ye Chu's opinions.
Ye Chu slowly got up, and at the same time paying attention to Mr. Jiang's movements, she first took a step back, then walked around Mr. Jiang to the door.
Ye Chu was alert to the movement behind him, and squeezed the hairpin in his hand, which was sharp and abnormal.
If Mr. Jiang had any changes, Ye Chu would never show mercy.
The door was opened by Ye Chu, and the people behind him did not move at all.
Ye Chu quickened his pace and left the room quickly.
Ye Chu only walked out a short distance, but the light on the top suddenly turned on.
The sudden light was so dazzling, Ye Chu was still a little uncomfortable. However, she recovered quickly.
Ye Chu immediately turned around and looked at the room behind him.
At this time, the door of the room was open, and there was no one inside.
There were piles of clutter and a few tables and chairs arbitrarily placed there, which looked normal.
It was also very silent everywhere, as if no one had been here just now.
But Ye Chu knew that everything just now was not her illusion.
The snow-white lights fell, illuminating the entire theater.
The students stepped down from the stage, arranged their things, and prepared to go home immediately.
Ye Chu was unsure. After returning home, he immediately called the Warlord's Mansion.
On the phone, Ye Chu asked to meet Lu Huai. She had something urgent to tell Lu Huai.
To be cautious, Ye Chu didn't tell Lu Huai all of the things that happened in the school theater when he called tonight.
Ye Chu and Lu Huai agreed to meet at a tea house under the name of Shen Jiu.
The next day, Ye Chu came to the tea house and found that Lu Huai had already been waiting in the room.
Seeing Ye Chu coming in, Lu Huai poured her a cup of hot tea.
After Ye Chu sat down, Lu Huai handed her the tea.
When Lu Huai touched Ye Chu's fingertips, he noticed that her fingers were cold, and he frowned.
"Thank you." Ye Chu lowered his head and took a sip.
Her hand squeezed the tea cup tightly, the heat spread to her palm, and the chill gradually dissipated.
When Ye Chu's face recovered a little, Lu Huai asked, "You called in a hurry yesterday, is there something important?"
Ye Chu has always been cautious and would not put important things on the phone.
Ye Chu looked at Lu Huai: "There was an accident last night. I ran into a person in the school theater and he kidnapped me."
"He said his surname was Jiang, and I saw that he was very capable and extremely cautious."
"I suspect he is the leader of the dark pavilion."
Earlier, Lu Huai and Ye Chu talked about the dark pavilion, so Ye Chu will not reveal anything now.
Lu Huai's face sank: "You will tell you about the situation at that time."
Mr. Jiang's whereabouts are hidden, no one has ever seen his face.
As the number one killer in the Republic of China, Mr. Jiang was naturally thoughtful. The people sent to protect Ye Chu couldn't find his trace at all.
Some time ago, when the Chinachem Hotel had an accident. Mr. Jiang was in Peking, and Lu Huai felt that he should have returned to Shanghai only recently.
Ye Chu: "I was sitting in the back row. The man made hands and feet on the switch. After the light went out, he threatened me with a knife."
Ye Chu briefly talked about Mr. Jiang's approach.
Ye Chu frowned: "But one thing is strange, he said that he did this, just want to chat with me."
Lu Huai squinted his eyes: "Chat?"
It took a lot of effort to create opportunities, just looking for Ye Chu to chat, this Mr. Jiang is really weird.
Ye Chu: "I can feel that the man is well-educated. He also asked about the Ye family, and even asked whether my mother's body is healthy."
"It seems that he knows the Ye Family very well, but he didn't mention the reason."
Lu Huai and Ye Chu were silent for a while, but did not continue to speak after a little thought.
Soon, the two spoke at the same time: "Mr. Jiang should not be Mo Qinghan."
Ye Chu and Lu Huai were startled, and smiled together.
Ye Chu: "If he were Mo Qinghan, it would be impossible for him to drop so many suspicious points in a short time and be jealous of us."
Lu Huai nodded, Ye Chu thought the same.
Lu Huai: "The killing of a government official at the Chinachem Hotel was probably not the work of Ange. If it was an act of deliberate provocation by Ange, it would be too obvious."
"Someone wants to push this matter to the dark pavilion, frame the dark pavilion, and try to make people in Shanghai unstable."
Ye Chu continued to add: "Besides, Mo Qinghan wouldn't find me at all. I'm just a female student who has no power to restrain me, and it makes no sense for him to chat with me."
Lu Huai went on: "Mr. Jiang's attitude towards the Ye family is not bad. It is most likely because Mr. Jiang knows the Ye family and wants to know something."
Ye Chu: "Now there is only one question left. What is the reason why Mr. Jiang came to me."
Lu Huai and Ye Chu went back and forth, eliminated Mr. Jiang's suspicion, and removed his suspicion.
It is very unlikely that Mr. Jiang is Mo Qinghan.
However, Mr. Jiang has other secrets.
What Lu Huai couldn't understand was that Mr. Jiang used the blade against Ye Chu's neck.
This way of talking, no matter who reads it, you will feel that he is not doing well.
Does Mr. Jiang want to do something to the Ye family
Lu Huai couldn't let him hurt Ye Chu.
…
Earlier, a certain government official surnamed Wei was assassinated at the Chinachem Hotel, which caused a lot of trouble.
The government calmed the people's emotions. Later, when other news appeared, the incident was quickly forgotten by everyone.
However, Mr. Jiang did not forget.
He knew very well that someone wanted to do something against Shanghai Beach and Ange.
To prove his sincerity, the antique shop on Smith Road closed for a long time.
However, the stalkers near Smith Road have not left. Mr. Jiang knew that the Third Young Master of the Lu Family still had the intention of observing him.
Since Lu Huai's attitude is still unclear, it is possible that Ange wants to stay in Shanghai.
So, after some time, the antique shop opened again.
The secret court hasn't surrendered successfully for the time being, and will never make trouble in Shanghai. They stay safe. This antique shop looks no different from other places.
It's just that the business is more deserted.
On this day, a man came to the antique shop on Smith Road.
The man who keeps the shop today is named Meng Wu.
Everyone in the dark pavilion has a code name, and all the people around Mr. Jiang are surnamed Meng.
Meng Qichang appeared in Nanjing, so after arriving in Shanghai, he no longer used him. If others see it, they will be suspicious.
Mr. Jiang sent Meng Qi to Peking, and Meng Wu was taken to Shanghai to guard the antique shop.
Holding a plain veil, Meng Wu gently wiped an antique vase, moving slowly and gracefully. At this moment, a man opened the door and entered.
The man glanced around and found that there was only Meng Wuyi in the store, and he walked straight towards Meng Wu.
Meng Wu noticed someone approaching, and turned around, politely: "Sir."
The man's face was cold: "The antiques here seem to be in poor condition, I'm not satisfied."
Meng Wu was very polite: "You can see more."
The man didn't say much: "Han Fei Qian Chi Jade, a forest of frost is clean."
The bases of the dark pavilion are all antique shops. If anyone wants to let the dark pavilion do something, he must pass the approval of the dark pavilion online.
Before that, this poem must be said.
Hearing this poem, Meng Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his vigilance increased a little.
Only a few people know about the secret court's arrival in Shanghai, and they will not do anything without the permission of the three young masters.
Meng Wu opened his mouth: "Sorry, we are not selling such antiques these days."
Meng Wu meant that Ange will not take any orders in the near future.
The man said, "San Shao wants to see Mr. Jiang."
Meng Wu was startled.
The man continued: "I hope Mr. Jiang will contact the three young masters as soon as possible."
Although the attitude of Lu Huai's subordinates was colder, the news was exactly what Mr. Jiang wanted.
Meng Wu's expression was serious: "I will tell Mr. Jiang."
After Lu Huai's men left, Meng Wu immediately closed the door of the antique shop, walked into the secret room, and made a phone call.
Meng Wu reported what happened today to Mr. Jiang.
Mr. Jiang felt relieved when he learned of this.
He understood Lu Huai's temperament, suspicious and cautious.
These days, Ange has been acting in a low-key manner and has never caused many incidents. Lu Huai was also observing the current situation of the hidden pavilion, and he must have seen it in his eyes.
Maybe, there is hope for Ange to stay in Shanghai.
Mr. Jiang dialed the number of the Governor's Mansion.
…
The study room of the Warlord's Mansion.
Lu Huai received a call shortly after conveying the news to Ange.
Mr. Jiang: "San Shao, it's me."
Lu Huai's voice was grim: "Mr. Jiang, don't come here without problems."
Mr. Jiang frowned slightly, he was vaguely aware of what Lu Huai's words seemed to hide, but he didn't hear it.
Mr. Jiang gentlemanly: "I don't know what happened to the three young masters looking for me?"
Lu Huai did not answer directly: "I just want to meet with Mr. Jiang to discuss some specific matters."
Apart from the secret court, Lu Huai naturally has other questions to ask Mr. Jiang.
Mr. Jiang's attitude is extremely gentle: "Time and place."
Lu Huai said, "At noon tomorrow, 88 Scott Road."
"There is a vacant house there."
"Right, just remind you." Lu Huai emphasized, "The only person I want to come is Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Jiang was stunned for a few seconds, then he smiled: "San Shao."
Lu Huai's tone was light: "Mr. Jiang, what questions do you want to ask?"
Mr. Jiang was very straightforward: "I was thinking, could this be a trap set by the three young masters?"
Lu Huai smiled suddenly: "Even if this is a trap, Mr. Jiang has to come."
Both of them understood very well that since Ange wanted to stay in Shanghai, Mr. Jiang had to meet Lu Huai.
Shanghai has the rules of Shanghai. If you don’t want to follow the rules, why bother to come here
In a short period of time, Mr. Jiang has already made a decision: "I hope that the three young masters will be merciful by then."
"I believe Mr. Jiang." Lu Huai lifted the corner of his mouth. "You should pass my test smoothly."
Mr. Jiang: "San Shao, see you tomorrow."
Someone put the microphone down, and the call ended soon.
Outside the window, it rained on Shanghai Beach, and the drizzle in winter was the coldest. The light rain fell on the ground and disappeared immediately.
Only the water-glowing road was left, and it was still extremely hard.
Although the conversation between them was plain and ordinary, there was a faint atmosphere of tension.
As if under the extremely calm surface, there are turbulent waves and unknown risks hidden.
I don't know if this meeting will be as the two people thought.
…
The next day, the sky was gray, and the sky was barely bright, but it was indistinguishable. The air was cold and cold, and it was a cloudy day.
It rained all night last night, and the ground was extremely humid.
Mr. Jiang left the house very early, the sky was gloomy, and I wonder if it will rain.
He brought a black umbrella in case he needed it.
There is a thin blade in Mr. Jiang's suit pocket.
At the waist is a Colt pistol.
Today, I want to meet the third young master of the Lu family. Although they are meeting in the name of discussing matters, they must be more careful when they go out.
According to the location Lu Huai said, Mr. Jiang arrived at 88 Scott Road.
The street is very quiet with few pedestrians. And around this building, the air seemed to be frozen, no one approached.
Mr. Jiang almost understood a little in his heart.
Lu Huai's people must be hidden nearby.
The black door was closed, and Mr. Jiang gently put his hand on it. The door was unlocked and opened as soon as he pushed it.
Mr. Jiang walked in, the door closed behind him.
There is only a small table in the room with a black phone on the table, nothing else, clean.
Mr. Jiang observed that there were several windows in this room, and there was basically no place to hide.
It is a great place to kill.
Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows, and the phone on the table rang quickly.
Mr. Jiang walked over and answered the phone: "San Shao, I have arrived."
His voice was extremely calm, as calm and graceful as usual.
Lu Huai smiled: "Mr. Jiang really kept his promise."
Mr. Jiang's voice is elegant: "Three young masters, you should show up now."
Lu Huai suddenly said, "Mr. Jiang, I agree to cooperate with Ange."
Mr. Jiang listened carefully, he always felt that the tone of the third master seemed a little strange.
Lu Huai's voice was as cold as the cold winter wind.
"But before we reach a cooperation, I want to talk to you about another thing first."
"Business matters, I'm going to talk about it now."
"It's my personal business."
Mr. Jiang's eyes narrowed, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Lu Huai's voice fell in a heavy voice: "The surname Jiang, now there are more than a dozen guns aimed at your position."
"If your answer makes me dissatisfied, you know the consequences."
Mr. Jiang glanced briefly and saw this building tightly sandwiched between the front and rear houses.
Indeed, as Lu Huai said, guns had been set up at those windows, aimed at this room.
Mr. Jiang caught a glimpse of the muzzle of the black hole.
He was not even afraid, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Mr. Jiang calmly said, "San Young, what do you want to do?"
Lu Huai's stern voice came over the phone.
"People have scales, and they will get angry if they touch them."
"And you touched my inverse scale."
Ye Chu is Lu Huai's bottom line.
No one is allowed to touch it.