The Dark Sword

Chapter 102: Very means

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Taking a drunk glance at Qin Jingchuan, Qin Jingchuan nodded and said: "We plan to do it at the third watch. Then I will learn from the guard outside the door and call out,'The sky is dry and the things are dry, watch out for the fire candle!' This is your secret signal to go out!"

The eleventh young man oozes virtual sweat on his forehead, choked his neck and drank two glasses of wine, and said: "Okay, it's settled! What do I need to do?"

Intoxicated: "You only need to pay close attention to Li Zongren's movements and make sure that he is in Li Mansion when we do it!"

Little Eleven hurriedly said: "Good, good."

Going back from "Hong's Rice Tour", the youngest eleven felt that his eyes were a little flowery. I don't know if he was pinched by drunkenness just now or because he drank a few more glasses of wine. Indulging in this assassination plan is really risky, and everyone will be finished. If this is just intoxicating and testing himself, to see if he will secretly inform Li Zongren and draw Li Zongren away from Li Mansion, then he should send someone to follow him at this time. He thought about it, cold sweat oozes from his back vest, and when he looked back, there was no one in the moonlight. Could it be that the intoxication has already planted someone in the Li Mansion, waiting for the rabbit? It is possible!

The Eleventh Young Master called a car and returned to Li's mansion. His heart was up and down, lest the intoxication would really use the extreme method of explosives. He cross-legged on the bed to scrutinize everything that happened just now in the "Hong's Rice Walk". Suddenly, his eyes lit up. That's not right. If the rice bag was filled with explosives, why didn't it smell like ignition powder? It should be fake. Thinking about this, he felt a little rested, took off the gown, hung it on a hanger, and was about to go to bed. Suddenly saw a glimmer of the gown’s neckline, he leaned forward to take a look, and couldn’t help taking a breath: I don’t know what's inside the neckline. It's time to add a Nissan miniature bug! Good guy, I thought he was drunk at the top of the stairs, grabbed him by the neckline and pressed him on the ground! If he went to inform the informant as soon as he came back, instead of taking off his clothes and going to sleep, he would definitely not find this bug! Sure enough, he was testing himself!

The Eleventh Young Master held his mind, pretending to turn over and over on the bed, it was difficult to fall asleep. Suddenly sat up and sighed: "Mr. Dai, I hope you are in the sky, and bless me to escape safely. This assassination was successful in one fell swoop! Li Zongren was too cunning. He did not succeed once or twice, and he sacrificed so much. brothers."

Speaking of later, he probably entered the play, his voice was filled with sadness and desolation: "People are dead, they are all dead in front of me, and I... This plan must be successful!"

In a grocery store outside Li's mansion, he took off his earphones intoxicated, nodded to Qin Jingchuan, and said, "This Sun Mingtang seems to be fine!"

Qin Jingchuan smiled and said, "I'm just going to toss him all night! How can I explain the plan to blast Li Mansion to him tomorrow?"

Intoxicated: "Just say it's temporarily cancelled."

They would never know that the Eleventh Young Master slept particularly soundly this night. In order to prevent his snoring from being heard, he wrapped the bug in a gown several times and covered his head with a quilt.

The next day, because Li Zongren met the guests in the mansion, he didn't need to leave the car. The Eleventh Younger slept until 9 o'clock in the morning. He stretched out a long, lazy waist, put on the gown carefully, messed up his hair a little, and then went out. As soon as his forefoot stepped out of the hospital, Qin Jingchuan greeted him with a cigarette selling tool hanging around his neck. The Eleventh Young Master slapped his face and said angrily: "What's the matter? Old Qin! I didn't hear you last night. I learned how to call the guard, but I didn’t see the plan being implemented! It made me nervous all night! I was afraid that I would be blown into flesh in my sleep."

Qin Jingchuan hurriedly said with a smile: "The plan has been temporarily cancelled, sorry."

The Eleventh Young Master said coldly: "Temporary cancellation? Do you think this is a child's playhouse?"

"Isn't this a temporary change?"

"Unexpectedly, I made a promise last night!" Eleven Young Master said in embarrassment, "You guys, you are still testing me!"

Qin Jingchuan laughed and said, "Well, you have to ask Commissioner Shen, Lao Sun, it really has nothing to do with me." He looked around and lowered his voice again, "See you at the Xinjie Underground Casino tonight, old time! There! Although exposed, the most dangerous place is the safest place!"

Eleventh took a pack of cigarettes, paid for it, and went back to the yard. He smoked a few cigarettes against a locust tree, feeling bitter in his heart. There was a gust of wind, the locust blossoms fragrant, and a few flowers fell on the gown. He stretched out his hand to brush it off, but his hand paused and then stopped. He remembered the days when he was a child many years ago with Peony—no, and his cousin Sun Juanjuan catching crickets under the tenant farm’s locust tree, a trace of innocence and sweetness appeared in his heart. Boss Liu and his cousin are so alike. Did God see him pitifully and specially reward him? He smiled, what else can he complain about? Still alive in troubled times, with a noble career, and a beloved woman, should be content.