Chapter 675 Loulan City [11] Hole Card(1/2)
His eyes were withdrawn from the drone, and Wen Lang asked: "Where is the drone?"
He looked up at the sky, and Feng Zichen pointed in a certain direction, "Isn't this or that?" He asked again, "Aren't you playing?"
Hearing the sound, the three of them went out together.
They looked over the village and saw a drone hovering over the sky.
At the same time, something bizarre happened—
I was about to fly towards this side, but halfway through, I suddenly turned around and left.
Skipping at that direction, Si Sheng narrowed his eyes.
That's the direction of the Baha family.
The Baha family is easy to identify.
The villagers were afraid of getting lost and gathered together, but the Baha family lived in a remote place and were almost away from the crowd.
In that direction, this is the only one.
"That's not..." Ding Jing also saw it and looked at Si Sheng with a meaningful meaning.
Si Sheng nodded slightly.
"What do you mean?" Ding Jing raised his eyebrows and curled his lips slightly, "It seems that he is not investigating the enemy situation, after all, he ran away when he saw us."
"Maybe," a slight pause, and an idea suddenly popped up in my mind, and Si Sheng's eyes rose, "It's the same as we did in the morning."
Change the map once a day, it’s different every day.
What if Baha discovered this rule and then took photos of the village routes every day with a drone and then took notes one by one?
If that's the case...
That's really convenient.
"That's not..." Ding Jing's eyes lit up, and obviously he thought of going with Si Sheng.
Si Sheng smiled.
"What are you talking about?"
The silly Bai Tian Feng Zichen, who was unknown, came over and blinked, and was confused.
Si Sheng glanced at him and asked without answering a question: "The village route will change. Have you told the inspection team?"
"No, after the village chief finished speaking, he woke himself up from drinking, and then begged us not to say anything--" Speaking of this, Feng Zichen was shocked, looked at Wen Lang, then looked at Si Sheng and Ding Jing, and finally his eyes were frozen on Wen Lang, "Have you said it?"
"ah."
Wen Lang touched his nose.
Feng Zichen: "..."
Hold.
Wen Lang was the one who agreed most positively, and repeatedly promised the village chief that he would not say it out, but turned around and told the matter out?
He didn't know how to complain for a moment.
"Tell me," Wen Lang walked over, climbed up Feng Zichen's shoulder, and said without any guilt, "Isn't it just that it can't be spread out? We are all our own people, and promises do not count. And, think about it, can people as smart as us not find clues by themselves?"
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It makes sense.
Feng Zichen blinked.
"After that being said," Ding Jing looked over and asked strangely, "Since there are taboos and fears of being discovered, how could they agree to us live here? I see that the villagers welcome us very much, without the gloomy atmosphere of the 'cursed village'."
"you say."
Wen Lang raised his chin towards Feng Zichen.
Feng Zichen scratched his head and coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed, "That's it, that's..."
"Um?"
Seeing him hesitating, Ding Jing raised his eyebrows, and he was a little urging.
Feng Zichen stretched out his hand, rubbed his fingers, and made a gesture that everyone understood, "The money is in place."
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This is really the most effective way to break taboos!
*
Today, the inspection team was resting in the village. Feng Zichen was fine and came to visit him. However, neither Ding Jing nor Si Sheng kept him and asked him to go out to play with Wen Lang.
Si Sheng and Ding Jing made a conclusion and assigned tasks to each.
At night, there was a sudden commotion outside, saying that Duan Tongyue had disappeared in the Maze Village for a day and was finally found under the leadership of the village chief.
However, Duan Tongyue, who was found, was very weak, had bruises on her body, and muttered "Si Sheng bastard" in her mouth, making her very psychedelic. She was then taken away by the sister group, so that she would not be embarrassed.
It was dark early, and there were no street lights. Only occasionally, a few families lit up kerosene lamps, and the flames were as big as beans. The indoor light was dim, and the shadows were pulled onto the thin windows and floating. Even the layout of the yard might not be able to be clearly illuminated.
In the afternoon, Si Sheng drew the changed map, and now spread both maps on the table and sat on the bench to study.
His expression was thoughtful.
Why does she feel familiar?
The night outside was dark and dark. Looking through the open window, the thick night was spreading, and you could not see clearly if you were a little further away.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from far to near.
Si Sheng heard the sound and was alert for a second, then relieved.
"I went to take a look, you're pretty ruthless." Ding Jing pushed the door and entered, "I'm almost out of consciousness."
"Anyone will be confused when staying in the maze for one day," Si Sheng said lightly, "It will be fine if you wait for two days."
"There's another thing," Ding Jing walked over and sat down beside him, sitting in a bold and unrestrained position. He raised one leg and stepped on the bench. She put her hands on her knees. "I went to look at Concubine Xu and Duan Tongxing. Concubine Xu was pretty good, but Duan Tongxing had a wound on his hand and was wrapped in a bandage."
"Um."
Si Sheng was not surprised.
His fingers bent slightly, and Ding Jing knocked on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly said, "They are together."
"Are you forming an alliance?" Si Sheng's eyes slid.
"It should be." Ding Jing said slowly, "And, they are coming here. They should be looking for Wen Lang. Am I going to listen?"
"Um."
Si Sheng nodded slightly.
The three people know their goals well and there is no need to hide them at all.
The evening breeze blows, making the map on the table whisk.
With his eyes slightly moving, Si Sheng folded the map, stood up, and said, "I'll go too."
As they spoke, two more footsteps came, and it was Duan Tongxing and Xu Fei who entered the door with flashlights. Without even looking at it, they called "Mr. Wen", and then went straight to Wen Lang's residence.
On another part of the courtyard, the door was opened with a "creak" sound. There was such a unique sound when the old wooden door switches, which suddenly rang out at night, and it was in a long and profound way.
Duan Tongxing and Concubine Xu stopped at the same time.
Look up.
Si Sheng carried a kerosene lamp and walked out one after another with Ding Jing. It was cold, and Si Sheng was wearing a thick coat. The wind blew by, wielding her drooping hair. In an instant, the sharpness and arrogance were reduced a little, and it seemed a little soft.
"Let's go together." Si Sheng said.
The palm of his hand was still tingling, Duan Tongxing frowned and asked in a cold voice: "Why?"
With his lips curled, Si Sheng calmed down and said, "I am Master Yin."
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Killing Thousand Swords.
Who is Master Yin? It’s this woman.
Fate is really a mess.
"snort."
Concubine Xu was so angry that she snorted coldly, gritted her teeth, and then walked towards Wenlang's bedroom first.
Another "creak" sound, Wen Lang opened the door.
When he saw the four women in the yard, he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "Come and visit?"
To be continued...