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Chapter 149 The longest night

Chapter 149 The Longest Night

Throughout history, many events that amaze later generations were all achieved through time and luck in a very short period of time.

For many people in Yanzhou, this night will be a very long night.

It is so long that many people will always be silent in the darkness and will never wake up from their sleep.

Chen Siqi brought dozens of martial artists who refined the Shuize Gangqi to sneak into Shencheng on this rainy night. In the original plan, they just took advantage of the chaos to open the city gate, and then killed the leader of the Yanzhou army in the chaos to take advantage of the chaos. However, Chen Siqi felt that if he only did such a little thing, it might not be enough to achieve military merit.

Under the double cover of night and rain, Chen Siqi and his group's actions went very smoothly.

"We might as well do what Mr. Pei did in Luocheng that day."

If all the soldiers on the city wall were killed, it would be too conspicuous. Chen Siqi gave up this plan and fled into Shencheng with his soldiers, hoping to find the target he wanted.

Aiming at this target made Chen Siqi take a lot of effort. Although he didn't think it was wrong to kill one or two civilians, it would be difficult to find an ordinary house that was secluded enough, had a large enough place, and fewer people living in it. Chen Siqi had no choice but to catch a living, and then use the knife in his hand to help the soldier think carefully to see if there is a house in Shencheng that meets his requirements.

Xiang Lin's house "Black and White" meets Chen Siqi's requirements and exceeds Chen Siqi's expectations.

He originally just wanted to find a hiding place, but the news that the soldier gave him unexpected surprises.

The so-called "Black and White Pass" is a very popular person in a city. He does not belong to the underworld or the White Pass, but whether he is a gangster, a gangster, or a general in the government's army, he has something to do with this person. What he relies on is his own connections, and through his own connections, he also lets others do for him. At the same time, the information he has is beyond the reach of others.

Moreover, Xiang Lin is withdrawn by nature and lives in a very large house, but there are no servants at home. This is also for the sake of confidentiality. People from all walks of life do not meet each other every day, and they only meet Xiang Lin alone. If there are so many servants in the house, those who find Xiang Lin to do their business will not feel at ease.

Without much effort, Chen Siqi had found his target. He easily sneaked into the house and then touched the owner's room. Xiang Lin was sleeping and covered his mouth and nose. Chen Siqi pinched his neck hard, knocking him unconscious.

He cut off the tendons of his feet with two squeaks. In order to save trouble, Chen Siqi carefully cut his throat with a knife so that he would not die, but could not make a sound.

At this moment, Chen Siqi was sitting on the pineapple wooden chair, stepping on the head of this strong young man with one foot.

In the room, an oil lamp emits a dim light, illuminating the small area.

Xiang Lin had already woken up, his eyes widened because of the pain, and he was breathing heavily, as if he wanted to scream, but his efforts only made more blood overflow from the wound between his neck. His body struggled hard, but was suppressed by the seemingly random kick, which made him unable to make any effective movements.

"woke up?"

Feeling Xiang Lin's struggle beneath her feet, Chen Siqi stepped on Xiang Lin's head with a little force, and said softly: "If you think you have a long life, I will step on your head with one foot."

With Chen Siqi exerting his strength, Xiang Lin felt that his head might be trampled at any time!

He immediately stopped struggling, but the expression in his eyes was still extremely resentful.

The feeling from his feet told him that his tendons had been broken!

"I hate me quite a bit, right?"

Chen Siqi smiled, raised her toes, flipped Xiang Lin over so that he could see clearly.

Chen Siqi stretched out his hand and a soldier came forward. Chen Siqi raised his left hand and said to the soldier: "Catch my left hand."

The soldier did as he said, and grabbed Chen Siqi's left wrist. Chen Siqi turned his face and smiled at Xiang Lin, who looked confused and said, "I was really sorry just now, I'll give it back to you."

Before Xiang Lin could figure out what this sentence meant, Chen Siqi had already waved his right hand!

A fan-shaped white light burst out from Chen Siqi's right hand, and in the blink of an eye, he waved his left hand!

Blood splattered everywhere!

Chen Siqi's left hand was broken from his elbow!

It can be seen that he was very careful when he cut the knife. He slashed it with one knife and it was completely perfectly cut from the bones!

The splashing blood spilled all over the floor in an instant!

Chen Siqi closed his lips tightly, gritted his teeth hard, and a large cold sweat gushed out from his forehead due to the pain!

His face pale instantly!

But he didn't snort!

Chen Siqi waved her cut off left arm at the already dull Xiang Lin, and a smile appeared on her pale face. He said in a relaxed tone: "It was wrong for me to break your tendons just now, I'll give it to you."

Could this person be stupid?!

Xiang Lin was shocked in his heart. Did the young man in front of him, who was angry with books, put a wrong thread in his mind? Did he just want to impress himself? Isn’t this a fool!

"I owe you, I have already paid back it."

Chen Siqi took a few deep breaths, put down the short sword in his right hand, and after fumbled in his arms, he took out a small white porcelain bottle.

After pushing the bottle plug, Chen Siqi carefully aimed the white porcelain bottle at the wound, poured out a thread of golden mucus like honey, and carefully applied it to the broken arm.

The golden mucus carries a strange fragrance, and when it flows out, it has been dyed with fragrance.

After applying evenly, Chen Siqizhen put the white porcelain bottle seriously, then took the broken arm in the hands of the soldiers who were stunned by the wooden chickens, and carefully connected the broken arms together.

After a while, Chen Siqi slowly relaxed his right hand and then moved the five fingers of his left hand.

The five fingers of the left hand are very flexible and seem to have never been injured!

Xiang Lin's eyes widened in an instant. He had never even heard of this magical ointment!

As if to increase persuasion, Chen Siqi squatted down, pointed to the broken arm that had returned to its original appearance, and whispered: "Look, isn't it good?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

Xiang Lin stretched out his hand to Chen Siqi, shook his arms randomly, and his face looked anxious.

"Do you want to use my silkworm molt cream when you do this?" Chen Siqi stood up, threw the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and said in embarrassment: "This is a problem. I have paid off what I owe you. Do I owe you anything? Why do you want you to use this silkworm molt cream?"

Chen Siqi still had a smile on his face, but the smile at this moment seemed like a cat teasing a mouse in Xiang Lin’s eyes!

"I have a way that may allow you to borrow some silkworm molt cream. Do you want to try it?"

Xiang Lin had no other thoughts at this moment, and looked at the white porcelain bottle in Chen Siqi's hand with his eyes, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice!

"Get paper and pen."

Chen Siqi ordered, staring at Xiang Lin with his eyes and said, "Your injury has passed for about half a moment. I will remind you first. If your injury is not treated with silkworm molt ointment within two moments, the complete cure may decrease with time. If you don't care, then it's natural and casual. If you still want to take the tendons, don't waste time."

"If I ask, you will write down the answer."

The soldiers under his command had already taken the paper and pen and placed it beside Xiang Lin. The soldiers next to him moved his body, which finally made it easier for him to write.

Xiang Lin held the pen in his hand and looked at Chen Siqi with an urgent look on his face.

"Draw what you know, the residences of the city's officials' mansions, granaries, armories, and important yamen. It doesn't need to be very detailed, but you need to be able to point out the general location."

"Write me a list of important officials in the city."

"Write out the specific location of the mansion of the garrison general in the city."

…………

While Chen Siqi asked a question, Xiang Lin wrote as much as possible and wrote as much as possible the news Chen Siqi wanted. Fortunately, he knew all these things. Although he couldn't say them, it was not difficult to write them out.

He didn't dare to deceive Chen Siqi. The young man in front of him could find him once and then he would find him for the second time. He didn't want to be quietly wiped off his neck when he was sleeping soundly in bed.

It took a quarter of an hour before Chen Siqi finished the questioning. A stack of confessions was piled up in front of him.

This stack of confessions has fully displayed the entire Shencheng in front of Chen Siqi.

Xiang Lin stopped writing and looked at the white porcelain bottle in Chen Siqi's hand with a long look on his face.

Chen Siqi put away the white porcelain bottle in his hand, picked up the last confession, gently blew the ink marks on it, and asked with a slanted eye: "Is the things written on it true?"

Xiang Lin nodded quickly, and his eyes showed hope.

"Come on, open your mouth and cure your throat first."

Xiang Lin opened his mouth as he spoke, waiting for Chen Siqi's magical silkworm molt ointment.

Chen Siqi took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, carefully opened the bottle plug, and carefully tilted it towards Xiang Lin's mouth.

A little cold liquid dripped into Xiang Lin's mouth. Xiang Lin hurriedly swallowed the liquid, fearing that it would delay the treatment time.

"Um?"

Chen Siqi's nose twitched in the air, looked at the white porcelain bottle in his hand in confusion, and then looked at the expression of sudden enlightenment: "I said why does this taste a little different? It turns out that I took the wrong bottle!"

Then, he looked at Xiang Lin with a dull face and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry. I was careless for a moment and took the wrong bottle. Don't mind."

“Uh…uh…”

A black air had already climbed up Xiang Lin's face. He strangled his throat with both hands. The expression on his face was very ferocious, his eyes were full of resentment and confusion, looking at Chen Siqi.

"Who wants this bottle of Shougusan to be exactly the same as the bottle of Silkworm Cream? I was careless for a moment, don't blame me."

Chen Siqi curled his lips and said lightly. He looked at Xiang Lin, whose eyes were already bloodshot, raised his eyebrows and said, "I guess you don't have time to blame me in this life. Please be early in the next life."

Xiang Lin's body twisted wildly, then he paused violently, and finally stopped moving.

Almost at the same time, his body began to quickly turn into transparent and colorless liquid!

“It’s really clean.”

Chen Siqi put the white porcelain bottle in his arms, patted the confession in his hand, and walked out of the room without looking back.

After a while, it was three o'clock.

Fires broke out everywhere in Shencheng.
Chapter completed!
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