Chapter 317: I'm afraid it's too late
"Do you want to tell me that there is another black hand behind the Dragon Cutting Bureau incident?" Qin Yao's eyes widened.
Song Shan and Daozi are not important people.
There are still people behind the scenes.
What a deal!
The question is, where did this person come from?
There is so much energy.
At the same time, it is also beyond the cunning of Qin Yao's imagination.
Qin Yao felt more and more that his head was not enough.
"Yes!" Daozi nodded heavily, and then said: "Although I am not a good person, I also have my own bottom line, I know better than anyone that the money can be earned and the money that cannot be earned!
Daozi said loudly, and his eyes were clear and bright, which also confirmed his calmness from the side.
"My master is influenced by Taoist culture, and my junior and I have never forgotten the rules and precepts of our master, and we believe what my junior brother said!"
Doing nothing is the most central place in Taoist thought.
Doing nothing, not doing nothing, sitting at home and waiting for pie to fall from the sky, this is the biggest misunderstanding of Taoist thought.
The main thrust of this thought is to know what can be done and what cannot be done. At the same time, it is necessary to follow the laws of nature and adjust at any time according to the changes in things.
You have to have your own bottom line in doing things.
Don't be presumptuous.
You can't do anything wrong.
Although there are differences in concepts, they are both normal trajectories of human activities, and they have not done anything harmful.
Otherwise, Daozi would not have lived until now.
Even if others don't clean up the way, the Tao will never forgive him.
"What's the use of talking about this right now?What about the person I'm looking for?Can any of you give me an answer?" Qin Yao was extremely troubled by this.
The crowd is looking for him thousands of times.
After unraveling one puzzle after another.
It's just the beginning, can you burn your brain a little more?
At the same time, Qin Yao also thought of a key, since Daozi was not the real person behind the scenes, then all the previous judgments were useless.
The mobile phone location was finally set at Compound No. 1.
and the fake Song Shan that was caught later.
The back and forth bought a lot of time for the people behind the scenes.
Another few hours passed.
Can there still be a trace of the person behind the scenes?
Anyway, Qin Yao is powerless to complain, and there is no way at all.
Who is to blame?
Blame the forest peppers?
But as soon as he thought of what Lin Chili did for him, and even did not hesitate to betray Daozi, Qin Yao really couldn't blame him.
Is it to blame?
All in all, things are getting more and more, flipping one after another, Qin Yao is also angry and wants to scold his mother.
"By the way, is this manor Song Shan's handiwork?Does anyone know about this place except Song Shan?" Qin Yao suddenly remembered a more important matter.
His train of thought has been carried away by Daozi.
But ignore the present.
Why did Song Shan suffer a catastrophe? In addition to what he knew, did he participate in the whole thing?
It is true that Song Shan is high and powerful, but if he can afford such a luxurious house with his salary and benefits, this is not normal in itself.
In other words, this Song Shan himself is not a good person.
Otherwise, where did such a big family business come from?
And the reason why he let Daozi maintain the situation for him when he suffered a calamity was to cover up something?
At least one thing is certain, Song Shan's uncleanliness is an established fact.
Inextricably linked, is there a secret that no one knows?
"This manor is indeed Songshan's, as for whether anyone else knows, I don't know. But when you say this, it reminds me of one thing, Song Shan was killed about a month ago, and then there was a dragon cutting bureau, I don't think it's a coincidence!"
A month ago was when Guo Mu arrived.
This is to say, Song Shan only encountered the misfortune not long after Guo Mu took office, and before that, Song Shan still had the ability to arrange all this.
If you don't do it sooner or later, you just made such a big move not long after Guo Mu took office, and the pertinence has been quite clear, and nine times out of ten it is aimed at Guo Mu.
Or even more shocking conspiracies.
In this way, it also explains the reason why Guo Mu was not surprised at all when he heard about the Dragon Cutting Bureau, if Guo Mu knew about the existence of the Dragon Cutting Bureau in advance, would he still be surprised?
However, what happened after that was indeed beyond Guo Mu's expectations, and even Guo Mu himself didn't expect it to be so big, and it turned into a premeditated terrorist activity.
And Qin Yao just carried a black pot for Guo Mu in disguise, and became the core of the whole thing in disguise.
Hand after hand.
completely treated Qin Yao as a fool.
God's special partner.
God respects each other like guests.
This matter was even worse than the methods Guo Mu had shown before, and the more Qin Yao thought about it, the more he felt creepy, and he was afraid for a while.
What role did Guo Mu play in this?
Is it friend or foe?
Can he continue to be trusted?
Qin Yao is really palpitating, it's so brain-burning, it's too terrifying, in front of these powerful people, he might as well be an ant all the time.
This feeling of being involuntary really made Qin Yao want to scold his mother.
"If anyone else knows about this place, and we are the closest people to the secret, heh..."
The person behind the scenes, whether it's to cover up the secret.
Or to cover their own retreat.
Qin Yao and the others have obviously become his biggest resistance.
And the best way to keep the secret is to send it directly to Hades, and there is nothing simpler and more direct.
"I'm afraid it's too late!" Qin Yao shook his head with a wry smile, his face pale.
They have been delayed here for so long, enough for the people behind the scenes to prepare a lot of things, Song Shan, the person concerned, has gone to see the king of Hades one step in advance, can the people behind the scenes not know the details of Song Shan?
"Quack.. The little doll is not too stupid, this one, everyone here is counted as one of you, and none of you want to run, quack..."Qin Yao's reminder was obviously a step late, and when the words fell, someone immediately responded.
The sound sounded odd.
A mouth full of Qing palace old eunuch accents.
Fluctuating, swaying from side to side.
It seems to come from outside, and it seems to come from a corner of the house, giving people a sense of incomprehensibility.
"An embroidery needle, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world, rainstorm pear blossoms, everyone, please enjoy it!" With the previous voice falling, another voice followed.
The voice sounded very gentle, and it was clear whether it was a man or a woman.
"Woooo
Along with this sound came the sound of breaking the sky whirring, like countless mosquitoes flapping their wings, buzzing, and sounding creepy.
"Qing Palace Wei Ai Xinjue Luo Hatai, the last eunuch in Huaxia, good at all kinds of assassination, one of the top ten grandmasters in Huaxia!"
"Embroidery needle Xihua mother-in-law, who is also a member of the top ten grandmasters, is good at all kinds of hidden weapon poisons, especially embroidery needles!"
The previous voice was Daozi,
The latter is the same.
The so-called top ten grandmasters in Huaxia are not officially certified, but privately ranked by martial arts people, which is a list of grandmasters, and the strength of those who can be on the list is extraordinary.
Dao Wuyi's brothers are not in this case.
It's not that the two brothers are not strong, it's completely influenced by the culture of the teacher, and they don't bother to compete for that ranking.
The strength of the grandmasters on the list is strong and weak.
In no particular order.
What level of strength has been reached, no one knows what it has been before.
"Yes, there are two more grandmasters, this is not going to stop yet!" Qin Yao spread his hands and held his forehead speechlessly.
Qin Yao's reaction was fast enough.
As a result, the people behind the scenes reacted faster than him.
Knowing that there were two grandmaster-level masters beside him.
Immediately, two Grandmaster masters were also sent.
This Nima, Qin Yao doesn't know how the people behind the scenes know this, it's like opening the eyes of the sky, his every move can't escape the eyes of others, is this still a chicken feather?
When Qin Yao said this, the rainstorm pear flower needles of the mother-in-law of Xihua also followed, and the embroidery needles that were dark in the sky were arranged in the shape of a poisonous snake, and flew towards Qin Yao and them with a roar.
The base number of embroidery needles is too large.
The poisonous snakes lined up are more than ten centimeters long.
Under the reflection of the lights, just looking at it makes people's scalp tingle for a while.
There is no one who can play with embroidery needles to such a level.
The group of embroidery needles was extreme in an instant, and Dao Wuyi once again showed the stunt of the sleeve, waving his big hand and one hand, and when he stopped moving, he already held a handful of embroidery needles in his hand.
"I didn't expect it to be a Taoist person, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
An old woman of seventeen or eighty years old, with gray hair, hunched back, and a dragon head in her hand, not even as tall as she was cute.
When crossing the street, she even had to be helped, and she was even more incompatible with her name.
The so-called sleeve is two different concepts from the sleeve in fantasy novels.
The sleeve Qiankun used by Dao Wuyi is just a technique of exerting force, and it is also based on the principle of four or two thousand catties, so there is a saying about Qiankun in the sleeve.
The most important thing is that the difference in strength between the two is not big, and it is much easier to show the Dao Wuyi, otherwise it will not be enough to see even if you transfer a thousand catties in four or two.
"I used to hear the name of my mother-in-law, but when I saw it today, it really deserved its name, and I was abrupt by the old way!"
The target of this embroidery needle attack was not the mother-in-law of Xihua, but the Qing palace guard Ai Ai Luo Hatai, who had not yet appeared, and was also the last eunuch in Huaxia.
"Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and see it?