Chapter 681: Loulan Village [17] Duan Sisters [Second Change]

Si Sheng pulled a chair over and sat down in front of Baha, his legs crossed.

She asked, "What did Fan Zicheng ask you to do?"

"He gave me a map and asked a feng shui master to choose the best location and let me check them one by one. Baha swallowed and replied tremblingly.

He wasn't afraid, but hurt.

"How's the investigation going?"

"More than ninety percent, but none of them came to fruition. "Baha," may have been in the wrong direction at the beginning. There is also the possibility of bad luck at the remaining few points. โ€

It is precisely because there are so many investigations and no results that Fan Zicheng feels that there is little hope, so he will consider finding a living map.

"Haven't you ever doubted that Loulan Village is the city of organs?" Si Sheng asked coldly.

"This," Baha stumbled, "unlikely. Labyrinth Village is not a treasure of feng shui, let alone ...... It works on time every day and is a finished product. But the city is a half-finished product, and it can't be 'alive'. It can only be the work of the same master. โ€

Si Sheng squinted: "Then why do you record its route changes every day?"

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Baha was hoarse.

"A drone hovering in the sky on time every day," Si Sheng said unhurriedly, taking out a stack of maps of the labyrinth village from the table, "Oh, and these drawings ......"

"Theoretically, it is impossible for the city to use our village as the entrance. Baha continued, "I thought the Labyrinth Village had something to do with the Trap City, so I recorded it. โ€

"Oh. Si Sheng replied lightly and asked, "How long has it been recorded?"

"400 days. Baha thought for a moment and said, "Every day it changes, it takes a year cycle, and now it's all the same. โ€

Si Sheng let out another "oh" and accepted the stack of drawings in a grand manner.

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At this scene, Bahรก's heart was about to burst.

Damn, bandits.

After putting the drawings in his backpack, Si Sheng politely asked, "I'll take all the things, are you okay?"

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Bach's expression was stiff and grim, and he didn't want to talk.

"Don't be so stingy, it's useless for you to keep it anyway. Why don't you just give it to me, maybe I can put it to you handy. โ€

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This has no comforting effect at all.

Speaking of which, Si Sheng asked Baha other questions, and Baha simply replied with self-defeat.

Si Sheng: "How often do you contact Fan Zicheng?"

Baha: "Half a month." โ€

Si Sheng: "When was the last time you were in touch?"

Baha: "Ten days ago, he asked me to give a woman a little information. โ€

Si Sheng: "What information?"

Baha: "This week's map of the village, and the local human geography and so on. โ€

Si Sheng: "It's gone?"

Baja: "No. โ€

Si Sheng: "You haven't contacted you again?"

Baja: "No. โ€

Asked this, Si Sheng paused slightly.

She originally thought that Fan Zicheng would be in a group with Rong Bo and Concubine Xu, but she didn't expect ...... Rong Bo and Concubine Xu were also used as guns by Fan Zicheng. Fan Zicheng didn't believe anyone at all, and he kept a hand in the face of anyone.

Si Sheng: "How did you get in touch with Fan Zicheng?"

Baha: "He would reach out to me, and every time the number changed, it didn't take long. โ€

Si Sheng: "......" is as cautious as ever.

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asked some questions one after another, and Si Sheng estimated that he should finish asking before he packed his information and got up.

Half a day.

She checked all the papers, left some unused ones for Baha, and walked to the door.

As she stepped through the tattered door, she paused, glanced back at him, and threw down a sentence lightly, "Stay in the village, and maybe one day you'll see the city." โ€

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Bahรก's heart moved.

He watched Si Sheng walk away.

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At three o'clock in the morning, Si Sheng came to the residence of the Duan sisters and saw Ding Jing, who was bored, and the man brought by the two sisters who fell to the ground.

Ding Jing played with the bamboo flute, and when he saw Si Sheng coming, he raised his eyebrows and praised: "Your secret weapon is really useful." โ€

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Si Sheng accepted the compliment.

"Everything is going well?" Ding Jing asked.

"Everything went well. Si Sheng nodded.

"Okay, I stole it too. Ding Jing said, then held the bamboo flute in his hand and pointed inside, "The people who should be put down have been put down, with your silver needle dose, you should be able to make them sleep until dawn." Now there are only the Duan sisters left. I didn't touch them. โ€

"Oh. โ€

Si Sheng responded and walked inside.

Ding Jing followed.

After a pause, Si Sheng turned his head and looked at her helplessly.

She also auditioned, and Ding Jing could understand what she meant, raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose, and explained: "I'll just stand guard at the door and let the wind go." โ€

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I think you're ready to make a move, and I'd love to do it yourself.

With a light sigh, Si Sheng acquiesced to Ding Jing's behavior, and then walked towards the residence of the Duan sisters.

It's convenient, the two sisters live together.

This time-

Si Sheng stood at the door and felt for a wire. Five seconds later, the lock was picked silently.

The old-fashioned door has a "creaking" sound when it is pushed open, which is very harsh. However, the moment the voice sounded, Si Sheng flashed into the room, and Duan Tongyue was shot by a silver needle from Si Sheng before she finished shouting "sister" in a daze.

She fell.

Duan Tongxing didn't, he turned over as soon as possible, and then jumped out of bed, but-

She is no match for Si Sheng.

was quickly captured by Si Sheng.

Duan Tongxing sighed and wanted to shout for help, but Si Sheng stuffed a pair of stinky socks over, making her eyes roll and unable to shout anything.

She raised her eyes angrily.

However, Si Sheng bent down, leaned into her ear, and whispered cruel words: "Either answer the question honestly, or I will let you die unconsciously." โ€