The Plough

Chapter 174

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"I seem to have heard this voice somewhere." Ling Shu murmured.

Yue Dingtang saw that his thoughts were out of his mind, so he reached out and squeezed his chin, forcibly pulling him back to reality.

Ling Shu calmed down.

When he first woke up, although he didn't know how long it had passed, he could clearly perceive the existence of his own consciousness, indicating that he had not been controlled by his mind. Dazed, the urge to get up and follow behind the gray hair.

This is very unusual.

Ling Shu felt a little weird, and realized the power of gray hair.

He didn't dare to think too much, and quickly left this person behind.

"Have you seen Shen Renjie?"

Ling Shu heard Yue Dingtang asking himself.

"I see. He was sitting opposite me during the ghost marriage. I also saw an eyeball in his bowl. I don't know if he ate it. If he eats it, I don't know what the taste of chewing the eyeball would be."

"vomit--"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Chunhe quickly took off his hood, ran to the corner and bent over, the sound of vomiting came.

She had been holding back when her gray hair had just appeared. Ling Shu's words brought back bad memories in her again, and immediately a sour stream rushed down her throat, and she couldn't stop it.

In fact, she couldn't spit out anything. She came in here, and she was in a trance and didn't know what she was eating. Day and night, black and white were unclear, but there was always a heart in her heart that kept her from falling down. The smell of the corpse suddenly came to my senses, and I couldn't bear it any longer, and it was revealed directly.

"I'm sorry..." Yang Chunhe felt that he was dragging his feet, and said sullenly, "I haven't seen anything in the world, so the two gentlemen are making jokes."

Ling Shu said: "I really have to thank you, if you hadn't attracted their attention before, I really don't know what to do, as soon as you move, the whole scene moves, and those who fish in troubled waters also created it for us. There are a lot of opportunities, otherwise we would have been caught by now."

This is the truth, Ling Shu could not imagine eating the corpse that was suspected to be Miss Feng San.

"The organizational structure of the Qinglong Club is very strict. In addition to the head of the club, there is also a village owner, who is the deputy who has just met me. Under them, there are people who are in charge of finance, who are responsible for training newcomers, and who lead the thugs. Yes, the division of labor is clear, similar to a small government."

Yue Dingtang's words made Ling Shu and Yang Chunhe focus on him again.

Their current situation is not much better than the moment of life and death. At best, the execution of the death penalty is changed immediately to the question of beheading in the autumn. Death or death, but the time is prolonged. The knife on the top of the head will fall immediately.

"So, there are two paths in front of us now. It's a quick decision and catch them off guard, or we can take it slowly and wait for an opportunity."

Ling Shu: "The only thing I'm worried about is two things. One is the safety of Lao Shen. He still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. When we brought him in, we always took him out. The leader of the Azure Dragon Society, the so-called God Envoy, has not shown up until now. If we miss tonight, will we never find him again? We can still make a comeback in the future.”

Yue Ding Tang vaguely understood his intention.

Sure enough, Ling Shu continued: "It's better to take advantage of his opportunity to entertain you, catch them off guard, and take him down in one fell swoop. If you can catch the leader, you will control the entire Azure Dragon Society in one fell swoop. ?"

Yue Dingtang calmly said: "If there are a group of bodyguards around him and you can't get in, it will be difficult for me to hold him alone."

Ling Shu: "There are two situations, one is that Yang Chunhe and I are guarding outside and are not allowed to go in. You try to get all the bodyguards of the envoy to come out. The moment you take hostages inside, I clear the scene outside and at the same time Cooperate with you, we will take the emperor and order the princes to kill them directly outside and let Jiang He come to pick them up. The other way is that we can also go in, and then I can work with you to have a better grasp."

Yue Dingtang frowned slightly: "You are unarmed, and your gun has been searched, how can you guarantee that you can succeed in one fell swoop?"

Ling Shu hehe twice, reached into his sleeve, and pulled a piece of iron wire from his arm. It was soft and boneless, but it was very tough.

"If you want to kill people, everything is a weapon. Don't look at it softly. If it is pierced into the temple or used to strangle the neck, it is really not a cover."

Yang Chunhe was curious: "Where did you get it, so you won't be searched when you come in?"

Ling Shu: "Before the wedding banquet, when I was running around, I touched Miss Feng San's side and found a few thin wires like this stuck in her back, so I pulled them out."

Yang Chunhe: "Why is there a wire behind the corpse?"

Ling Shu: "It should be used to fix the corpse. One end is wrapped around the chair, and the other end is inserted into the corpse, so as to keep the corpse from falling down and facilitate the operation."

Yang Chunhe wanted to slap herself three seconds ago and ask her to ask more questions. As long as she thought that she had just touched the wire with a cheap hand, she not only wanted to slap her, but also chopped her hands.

Seeing her expression, Ling Shu said intimately, "Don't worry, I wiped it clean, otherwise I wouldn't dare to wrap my hands around the iron wire."

Yang Chunhe: ... Don't talk about it, and I'm going to vomit.

In order to divert her attention, she quickly pulled back to the topic just now.

"I can help at that time. I have been helping my parents since I was a child. I have great strength, and I can help pick up and smash people together. This place is like hell, and it must not be allowed to harm the world again!"

Many people have no choice but to seize the straw like the Qinglong Association, but they have embarked on a road of no return. The Qinglong Association will not fall for a day. These people voluntarily or unwillingly make a fool of the tiger, and there will never be an end, like Miss Feng San. , Yang Chunhe, and more ordinary people with empty hands will continue to become new victims.

Yue Dingtang: "Miss Yang, do you have any ideas?"

He felt that Yang Chunhe was full of brains and courageous, and he might be able to come up with new ideas.

Yang Chunhe really thought for a moment seriously.

"If you want to hold him hostage by surprise, you have to take advantage of the time when his mind is the most relaxed. What about the beauty plan?"

Yue Ding Tang Ran Ran: "Where did the beauty come from?"

Yang Chunhe refers to Ling Shu.

Yue Ding Tang, Ling Shu: …

"You rest first, and the two of us will discuss it together."

Yang Chunhe quickly explained: "I didn't mean to let Mr. Ling seduce the other party! This is just a surprise method, or Mr. Yue, you suddenly take off your clothes and surprise the other party, even for a second or two, we still have a chance. Get your hands on it."

Ling Shu is more concerned about another question: "Are you sure Jiang He has been waiting for us? We've been in for a while. If he changes his mind outside and doesn't want to cooperate with us, then we can only sit in the city of distress. ."

Yue Dingtang nodded: "I believe in Jiang He, mainly based on two points: Lu Tongcang would have cooperated with Qinglong before his death, which not only involves some uncut interests, but also some little-known forces of Lu Tongcang."

Ling Shu understood: "The former is about money, and the latter is about life. Money can be earned a little less, but life can't be added."

Yue Dingtang: "Yes, if the Qinglong Association threatens Jiang He in the future, or if Lu Tongcang left any way to deal with Jiang He, then he will be restless in the future. Therefore, he will definitely be more active in dealing with the Qinglong Association than the foreigners. I believe that he will be waiting for news from us outside. I have also made an appointment with him for a password. Once I go out and release the signal immediately, he will bring people over. When he comes, people from the concession and the city bureau will naturally follow the news. Now, these meaty things will not be lacking in them."

If Jiang He used any kind of love to guarantee that he would never die, he probably wouldn't believe it, but now that everyone cooperated to make it clear that chariots and horses were the basis of their interests, it was more stable and reliable.

They are in a passive situation now, and it is difficult to have other options. They can only prepare psychologically and adapt accordingly.

Ling Shu was a little tired. He has been experiencing all kinds of thrilling experiences since he woke up. Even now, he still replays in his mind the dark and red cross of the dark wedding scene, and the faint corpse rotting around his nose. There seemed to be a scent, and he even suspected that there was something wrong with his sense of smell.

How can a corpse be fragrant

Yue Dingtang saw Ling Shu sitting on the chair, and he fell asleep while talking, showing that he was tired to a certain extent.

"Mr. Yue."

Yang Chunhe pointed to the small saucer on the table. It was the refreshment that the other party brought in for Yue Dingtang just now. He had already drank half a cup of coffee, but he hadn't touched the refreshment.

"Can you give me some biscuits?"

Ling Shu was sleepy, but she was hungry. She couldn't spit out anything just now, but instead awakened her sense of taste.

"You just take it and eat it."

Yue Dingtang told her, reached out and patted Ling Shu's cheek lightly.

"Wake up and go to bed."

Ling Shu's body suddenly shook, and the whole person almost jumped up. Dalian Yue Dingtang was startled by the movement.

He was terrified and squinted to look ahead, but he didn't focus on Yue Dingtang.

Yue Dingtang pressed his shoulders and pressed him to sit down.

"You calm down!"

In summer, the clothes were thin, and Yue Dingtang quickly discovered that Ling Shu's neck and back were all wet.

Ling Shu was still struggling, and Yue Dingtang couldn't hold back because of his strength.

"It's me, you look at me."

Yue Dingtang forced him to focus on himself.

Ling Shu's expression was a little confused.

After several seconds, his tense body gradually relaxed.

"I just had a dream."

"What dream?"

"Not very good." Ling Shu reached out and touched his forehead, trying to push his hair back, but he felt sweat on his hand. "I dreamed that I was going to kill you with a knife in my hand. I would never kill you, but in the dream I handed out the knife without any hesitation. I even remember the sound of the knife piercing your body... "

"It's all a dream."

Yue Dingtang held his head tightly, not at all worried about whether the chewing sound of the biscuits beside him suddenly stopped.

Hearing the other party's heartbeat, Ling Shu gradually calmed down and regained his usual sanity.

"It's a little weird. I can't say it's weird, but I have this feeling. I just woke up and was hypnotized, and there was a voice asking me to kill you, but you are sitting here upright, being held by them."

Yue Dingtang: "It's not surprising, what you hear is not necessarily what the other party passed on to you, and he doesn't know the relationship between you and me. It's just that when your mind is controlled, you will involuntarily slide to the negative side. close ones."

Ling Shu still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it in detail.

He shook his head, refraining from delving into the issue for the time being.

There was a knock on the door.

The three stopped in unison.

It must be someone from the other party who has notified him to attend the banquet.

Ling Shu jumped up, picked up the hood and put it on, Yang Chunhe also quickly stuffed the remaining small biscuits into his mouth, put on the hood and went to open the door.

It wasn't gray hair that came in, but another person, dressed like Ling Shu and the others.

The opponent bowed his head.

"Mr. Yue, the time is up. Your lord asked me to come and invite you."

Yue Ding Tang straightened his clothes.

"Understood, you lead the way."

The destination seems to be not far from here, and it seems to be very far away. In the overlapping turns and corridors, Yue Dingtang felt that he seemed to have lost the concept of time. He probably understood the feeling of Ling Shu just now. Under the circumstance, people's sense of smell and hearing will be infinitely amplified, but there will be echoes when walking here, it is easy to create illusions and confuse time and space.

He doesn't believe that there are such masters in the Qinglong Association who are so well versed in architecture, and they built this Qinglong Villa on purpose. Perhaps the predecessors planted the trees, and the later generations enjoyed the shade, so that the Qinglong Association took advantage of it.

"Mr. Yue, that's the door in front of me. I can't get any closer, please." The other party stopped and whispered.

Yue Dingtang hummed and stepped forward.

Ling Shu and Yang Chunhe naturally followed behind.

There was someone guarding the door, but they didn't prohibit Ling Shu and the two from following along, and the two of them stepped into it in a grand manner.

A round table, two sets of bowls and chopsticks, one person sitting in the back.

A man in a black gown, middle-aged with short hair, looks quite handsome when he was young, but he looks handsome, and he can't tell that he is the leader of a cult.

Two people stood behind them, both in black robes and black hoods, and they should be personal guards.

The other party took the initiative to stand up and cup his hands: "This is Mr. Yue, come, please take a seat!"

Seeing more psychopaths like gray hair, coupled with the dark environment here, Yue Dingtang almost suspected that he had come to the wrong place and met the wrong person.

"Your Excellency is the envoy of the Azure Dragon Society?"

The other party smiled casually: "Exactly, my surname is Ying, you don't have to call me sire, Mr. Yue is a talent I can't ask for, luckily a few years older than you, just call me Ying eldest brother."

"If you don't dare, then I'll be disrespectful, big brother."

Ying Huishou raised the glass: "You came from a long way, after all, the way is not beautiful, and they are a little rough, this glass of wine, the big brother Ying apologizes to you first, please don't mind, Qinglong will give soldiers first and then bow, right Talents have always been eclectic and caring, and we will be a family from now on!"

He did it first as a respect, and then poured wine for Yue Dingtang himself, without any pretense.

Ling Shu and Yang Chun stood at the door with the two of them, not far from the meeting head.

This distance is a bit awkward. It is far from enough to suddenly launch an attack and ensure that the opponent can be restrained, but it must not move abruptly. After all, they are just two background boards, not guests.

How can we approach this meeting

Soon, he has a chance.

But this opportunity came with a twist, which was unexpected.