The Plough

Chapter 100

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

Yue Ding Tang has a good cultivation, especially after not seeing him for many years, and returning from overseas, he doesn't know other skills. He has learned ten percent of the tricks of foreign devils and gentlemen, and Ling Shu often whispers that he is pretending to be serious.

On the surface, Yue Dingtang looks light and light, but in fact he is very curious. He has to go to the bottom of everything he encounters and find out who is ugly. Otherwise, he would not agree to He Youan's request last time, even if They later knew that things were not that simple, but they were more and more eager to find an answer.

Ling Shu had never seen Yue Dingtang fight, but he had only seen him shoot.

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

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

Standard, robust, without the slightest error.

Ivanov's flashlight fell to the ground and shone on the wall of the corridor, reflecting a shimmer of light, which also reflected Yue Ding Tang's stern expression.

Ling Shu was a little dazed.

He almost thought that this person was not Yue Dingtang, but that his eyes were wrong.

Or is it that you haven't woken up yet

Thinking of this, he murmured: "Lao 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 shudder.

"Where's the pagoda?"

He heard Yue Dingtang ask.

He was not sleepwalking, nor did he mistakenly recognize that it was indeed Yue Dingtang's voice.

His tone was as cold as his expression.

Ling Shu even doubted that if he said he didn't know, Yue Dingtang would have shot him down.

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

"I have no idea."

Ling Shu felt that the gun against his forehead had to use a little more force, the muzzle of the gun slammed into the flesh, and quickly conveyed a little pain.

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

"I'll ask you again, what about the pagoda?"

Ling Shu sighed.

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

Yue Dingtang sneered.

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

"But you lied to me."

"So I have every reason to suspect that now is a good show for you and Ivanov to play 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 words.

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

In an instant, the fragments came pouring in.

When she was eating at Yue's house by herself, Sister Chunxiao warmly served dishes. Yue Dingtang always looked disgusted, but did not stop her.

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

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

He just came out of the ward on his front foot, and when he looked back on his back foot, he saw the ward exploded, the kind of shock that could not be caught off guard.

Backtracking again—

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

He made fun of Yue Dingtang a lot, and Yue Dingtang would also make trouble for him. Middle school classmates jokingly called them the two stars of the Shang Dynasty. quiet.

All kinds of past events, glimmers of light.

In fact, he wanted to say something to Yue Dingtang for a long time. At that time, when he was young and ignorant, Yue Dingtang's eyes were red with anger, but he really didn't have any malicious intentions, he just thought it was funny, especially Make fun of Lao Yue's seriousness.

It's a pity that times have changed, and the seriousness has become an old fox. The two try to deal with each other, and Yue Dingtang rarely loses.

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

After all, it is slightly inferior.

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

A third voice appeared from behind Yue Dingtang.

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

Just one 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 whether 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, waiting 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 that Mr. Yue would meet such a subordinate who retaliates with kindness and revenge. I am also very sorry. No matter what you do with him, I will not interfere."

Ling Shu didn't wait to shoot.

The muzzle moved away from the forehead.

"Ivanov was about to resist just now and was killed by me by mistake. 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 Ding Tang said .

Another lantern was being carried, from far to near.

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

In a suit and leather shoes, he also has 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, um.

"Ling Shu, you have a way of life now, take us to find the treasure, and I can let you go. Tell me everything you know."

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

He didn't know what Yue Dingtang was thinking.

But at this moment, he had no choice.

"Ivanov said that the treasure is in the deepest part of one of the fork roads, but there is no treasure from the Qing Dynasty. It was left by Tang Yulin, who is known as one of the two tigers in the Northeast. Go hastily, and these things stay."

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

Ling Shu coughed a few times. He couldn't hold on to speaking coherently for a long time.

Although this Mr. Liu was in a hurry, he was not impatient because of his slow speech.

"What about the treasure in the pagoda?"

"That's the clue that Grandpa Guan put in. Grandpa Guan has been hiding these treasures since he intercepted them from Tang Yulin. He originally wanted to leave the treasures to his favorite young son, Master Guan Wu, when he returned from abroad. , and then give him the things. Who knows that the fifth master came back late and didn’t catch up with the last time of the old man. Lao Yuan saw the money and was accidentally discovered by me in the process of transferring the property. I proposed to cooperate with him, and the two shared the spoils. Both of you know what happened."

Anyway, Ivanov was dead and Lao Yuan was not around, so it was impossible for anyone to protest against it. Ling Shu opened his eyes and started talking nonsense. hodgepodge.

When a lie is made up so that even oneself believes it, others will believe it.

Ling Shu: "I can give up the treasure, I just hope that the two of you will spare my life. I was originally a little greedy person, and I really can't get into the eyes of the two gentlemen."

Mr. Liu smiled slightly: "It depends on your performance. Also, you are Mr. Yue's person. If I forgive you, I won't say it."

Yue Dingtang has only one sentence.

"Get up and lead the way."

Ling Shu leaned against the wall and slowly got up.

There was a dull pain in his chest, which should be the sequelae of the last time he fought with Ivanov.

The past two days have been rainy and humid, and the old wounds on the body have also started to make mischief, such as the demons and ghosts that are suppressed on weekdays, and they will act recklessly as soon as the seal is removed.

In the empty and dark stone-stairs corridor, only the footsteps of three people echoed with Ling Shu's coughing from time to time.

He walked very slowly.

Yue Dingtang, who was behind him, did not urge.

But Ling Shu knew that the other party's gun had not been lowered, and kept pointing at his back.

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

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

It is clearly not possible now.

At the end of the stone steps, three forks appeared.

Ling Shu walked to the middle one without hesitation.

Mr. Liu was in a hurry at this time.

"Quicker."

Yue Dingtang said, "Wait!"

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

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

And Yue Dingtang pulled the trigger without hesitation!

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

All light, back to darkness!