Chapter Twelve Desperate
"What do you mean?" Ma Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.
"We might as well declare to the outside world that Feng Qichuan is the gangster who burned, killed and looted."
"Then combined with what the other party did in the city today, won't it be difficult for everyone to tell Feng Qichuan?"
"Let me ask, who would believe a gangster's words?"
Ma Yu glanced at him approvingly, thought for a moment and said: "This is not enough. Let's add more fuel to his fire and send a few people to commit crimes in the city. Just pretend to be Feng Qichuan. Don't follow him.
Same as last time, leaving people with a clue."
"Sir, you are really resourceful. If this happens, Feng Qichuan will definitely become a street rat that everyone wants to beat up."
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Feng Qichuan went straight back to his previous hiding place. He felt like his heart was shaking. Along the way, he felt that he could no longer hold on.
Ma Yu's palm really hurt him badly.
"What did you do?" Yi An quickly supported him and asked doubtfully.
Didn't you go to find out the news?
Why did I disappear for a while and come back injured?
Feng Qichuan sat on the ground, took a breath, and briefly explained the matter.
Yi An frowned and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. If you show some restraint, we'll leave first."
Taking advantage of the darkness, they quickly left the city lord's mansion.
There is no place for them in the entire Yingchuan.
Even if he finds another hiding place, it will only be a matter of time before Ma Yu finds them.
There are only a few thousand households in Yingchuan. Even if only city guards search every house, they can be driven to a dead end in less than a day.
But there is no better way at the moment. It can be delayed for a while.
After a moment of rest and adjustment, Feng Qichuan's face looked much better and a little more rosy.
Feng Qichuan said: "Go to Zhang Yuanwai's house. I know there is a hidden cellar in his house."
In the early years, he helped Zhang Yuanwai run escorts several times.
What the other party was transporting was refined salt, but the imperial court had always banned the sale of illegal salt. If caught, it would be a serious crime of beheading.
But Zhang Yuanwai offered him a generous reward that he couldn't refuse.
This reward was completely worth the risk he took.
As for the place where the secret money was hidden, ordinary people would not be able to imagine it, as long as Zhang Yuanwai did not tell him about it.
Zhang Yuanwai's house is not very big, but although it is small, it has all the necessary features, including a pavilion, a pond, and five rooms.
Yi An went up and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was none other than Zhang Yuanwai. When he saw Yi An, he was stunned for a moment, but when he turned his head and saw Feng Qichuan, who was being supported by Yi An, a faint flash of light flashed across his face.
Unobservable panic.
Zhang Yuanwai lowered his voice and said: "Feng Qichuan, what are you doing if you don't come to me? The whole city is looking for you, so it's useless for you to come to me."
"Don't think about burning bridges. It's okay if you agree to help me. If you don't agree, I don't mind exposing all the good things you did behind your back." Feng Qichuan gave him a meaningful look, and the other party thought
How could he not know the idea of protecting oneself wisely?
Not only did Zhang Yuanwai not want to save him, but he was the one who wanted to see him die the most.
Because only the dead keep secrets.
"You are so shameless! We all agreed at the beginning, how could you not keep your word!" Zhang Yuanwai stamped his feet angrily, but he had no choice but to know that he had the leverage in other people's hands.
Feng Qichuan smiled apologetically, but he had no other option.
"Zhang Yuanwai, as long as you don't tell, who can discover your secret place here? If you help me once, we will be fine. I accept your love. If you attract the government, then I don't mind.
The fish is dead and the net is broken." Feng Qichuan said.
Zhang Yuanwai couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he heard the words "the fish is dead and the net is broken."
All the bad thoughts in my mind were immediately banished.
"Zhang Yuanwai, it seems that since we have known each other for many years, I will give you a piece of advice: sell your belongings as soon as possible and leave Yingchuan." Feng Qichuan said.
"Why, did you know something and got into trouble?" Zhang Yuanwai took a deep breath and asked.
He knew that Feng Qichuan would never say these words without reason.
"It can be said that Ma Yu is a spy of the Moro Cult. The entire Yingchuan is controlled by the other party. I don't know what their purpose is, but they definitely have ulterior motives and a big plan."
Feng Qichuan said.
Zhang Yuanwai remained silent. He knew that Feng Qichuan would not joke about this kind of thing.
He is also a decisive person.
He immediately decided that once the Feng Qichuan incident was over, he would move his family.
"Then why don't you stand up and expose Ma Yu? Commander Sun Xin hates evil and he controls the city guards, so there is no possibility of a fight with Ma Yu." Zhang Yuanwai suggested.
"It's useless. Even if ten Sun Xins put together, they can't beat Ma Yu. He has already entered the late acquired heaven realm. If I do that, I will be exposed." Feng Qichuan shook his head, even if he exposed Ma Yu,
What about Yu’s true face?
As long as Ma Yu is not eliminated, all these struggles will be in vain.
Ma Yu can kill everyone who knows about it.
Besides, how many people would believe him as a "murderer"?
Zhang Yuanwai was stunned and quickly understood the pros and cons.
For Feng Qichuan, this is simply a dead end.
Foreign Minister Zhang sighed and said: "You stay down there, I will send you some food from time to time, but we have agreed that you must leave as soon as the storm outside passes."
"Don't worry, we won't harm you. As long as you keep the secret here, everything will be safe." Feng Qichuan returned a grateful look.
"They don't have the ability to build a cellar under a pond." Zhang Yuanwai was somewhat complacent.
A few years ago, he accidentally got an aquarium water-repellent bead.
It is rumored that the water-avoiding beads are the inner elixir of the water tribe. As for whether it is true or not, Zhang Yuanwai has no way to verify it.
As its name suggests, water-proof beads can isolate moisture within a radius of one meter.
So, Zhang Yuanwai had a sudden idea and dug a cellar under the pond, and inlaid water-proof beads at the entrance.
It is precisely because of this cellar that he has been successful since selling illegal salt.
The cellar is not very big, but it can accommodate two people without any problem.
Feng Qichuan sat cross-legged on the ground, running his exercises to slowly heal his injuries.
It wasn't until the next day that the injury on his back finally improved. If it was just a trauma, Feng Qichuan wouldn't be like this.
Chapter completed!