"Yes. Huang Soul nodded, and didn't ask who Si Hongchu was looking for, but said, "I've already observed, in addition to the main entrance, there is also a back door in Japanese-style cuisine. But the back door is not very useful, and it is usually used to move goods, and I guess the hostages may have been brought in through the back door. The rest of the Fuso people all go to the front door, and we just have to keep an eye on the front door. ”

Zitong immediately said: "Then just in case, it's better for me to drive my own car and keep an eye on the back door." ”

"It's fine. Huang Soul nodded: "Remember, the main task of our surveillance this time is to investigate how many people there are in the Japanese cuisine, and who usually enters and leaves." I reckon that twenty-four hours is enough time to find out the pattern of their comings and goings. ”

"Then ......" Zitong glanced at Si Hongchu deeply, and said thoughtfully: "When Si Hongchu's reinforcements arrive, we will do it immediately." ”

Yellow Soul nodded: "That's right. ”

Zitong was about to open the door and get out of the car, when he suddenly thought of something, and said: "Although the location here is remote, even if there is a fire, it will not attract attention, but everything must be taken precaution." ”

"You're quite right. Huang Soul looked at the purple pupils, then at Si Hongchu, and said slowly: "Everyone pay attention to hiding their identities, if the police intervene, then we will withdraw immediately." Remember, when the time comes, go your separate ways, and don't go together. ”

Purple Pupil smiled slightly: "That's a matter of luck." ”

"Also, if there are reinforcements from the Fusang people, then we can only withdraw ......" Huang Soul looked at Si Hongchu and said lightly: "I'm sorry, we also have to protect ourselves, we can only do it here." ”

Si Hongchu smiled sadly: "I understand, I am very grateful that you can help me get here." ”

Purple Pupil left to monitor the back door, and Yellow Soul lit a cigarette and rolled open the window a little.

The gap in the window was very small, and as a result, the carriage was quickly filled with light blue smoke, and Si Hongchu and Huang Soul were close at hand, but they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

Si Hongchu dragged a long voice and asked tentatively, "Can you know who sent you?"

Huang Soul just stared at the door of Japanese cuisine, and didn't react, as if he hadn't heard this sentence at all.

Si Hongchu wanted to figure out the answer, but Huang Soul didn't seem to want to say it, and at this time, Si Hongchu suddenly thought of a name: "It's Zhaoyue, right?"

Huang Soul's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "You already have the answer to the question, don't ask me again." ”

It seems that Huang Soul indirectly admitted it, and Si Hongchu then asked: "Zhaoyue seems to want to kill me, can you know, why haven't you done it yet?"

"You're going to ask her!"

"What kind of feud does she have with my father?"

Huang Soul turned his face to look at Si Hongchu, and said word by word: "I have no obligation to answer your questions that you don't have an answer to!"

It seemed that Huang Soul didn't have any desire to talk at all, and Si Hongchu had to be silent.

Time passed minute by minute, and Si Hongchu found for the first time that time passed so slowly, and it seemed that even the air in the carriage was solidified.

There were occasional people coming in and out of the Japanese cuisine, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal, but the yellow soul was still watching very carefully.

In the middle of the night, the two of them didn't talk all the time, and finally Si Hongchu broke the silence: "Have some supper?"

"Not hungry. Huang Soul glanced at Si Hongchu, and suddenly his tone changed: "When did you know your true identity?"

"After college. ”

"Yes. Huang Soul smiled very rarely, but with a hint of teasing in his smile: "Are you surprised?"

"I'm really surprised, I thought I was just a dick student, but I didn't expect ...... around my life" After a pause, Si Hongchu shook his head helplessly: "Don't say it, it's boring." ”

"Life always brings us a lot of surprises. Glancing at Si Hongchu again, Huang Soul said deeply: "In fact, it is really possible that you will be a dick for the rest of your life, and it is even possible that you will suddenly die in the hands of Si Hongyu or Zhaoyue one day." How you go in the future is entirely up to you. ”

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

After another long silence, the yellow soul smoked one cigarette after another, until the whole pack of cigarettes was finished, and then he asked again: "Has the ability been upgraded?"

"Yes. ”

"The second level, which can be used twice a day, and the third level, can lead others to create illusions......"

"That's right. ”

"So, you're already level three, and you're improving fast enough. With a smile, Huang Soul said thoughtfully: "It seems that your talent is indeed good, although you look quite stupid!"

Si Hongchu couldn't bear it a little: "This is the third person to say this about me, do I look really stupid?"

"Really natural. ”

Si Hongchu immediately retorted: "You are naturally stupid." ”

Huang Soul glanced at Si Hongchu deeply, and Si Hongchu immediately coaxed: "Just kidding, you don't stay, you are very ......"

Huang Soul was silent again, and the two of them never spoke again, but Huang Soul often talked to Zitong to communicate the situation they had in their hands.

The next day, during the day and into the evening, the three of them were still in the car, and they also bought takeout to eat in the car.

Sitting in the car for a long time, everyone feels a little numb, but the effort is worth it.

It is impossible to know how many people there are in the Japanese cuisine, but it is certain that the Fuso people have a mobile force, about thirty people.

These people often leave together, most likely on some mission, but it won't be long before they return together.

In the early morning of the third day, Si Hongchu's heart suddenly hung in his throat, because the ghost sisters might come to reinforcements at any time.

Huang Soul sensed Si Hongchu's mood and reminded: "Your people had better arrive, the people who helped Sang are now cooking with the wind, and they have never gone out." Just the three of us, rushing in like this may be a failure. ”

Si Hongchu nodded heavily: "I know." ”

Compared to how he felt last night, Si Hongchu now feels that time has passed too fast, and it is passing quickly.

Si Hongchu dreamed that time could slow down and wait for the ghost sisters to arrive.

However, time does not stop in a hurry because some people are confused, angry, and retained.

Finally, at eight o'clock in the morning, it was only an hour before Inoue's deadline.

The ghost sisters hadn't come yet, Cao Peiru didn't have any news over there, and Si Hongchu didn't dare to call to ask.

Huang Soul questioned, "Are your people reliable?"

Before Si Hongchu could answer, the mobile phone rang, and it was Jin Dafang calling: "Son-in-law, where are you?"

Si Hongchu glanced at Huang Soul and replied in a low voice, "I'll do something outside." ”

"There's something wrong with you, it's all burning eyebrows, what else do you have to do?" Jin Dafang was furious, and his voice became higher and higher: "You come to me quickly!"

Si Hongchu took a deep breath and said slowly: "I may not be able to go!"

Jin Dafang was dumbfounded: "What?"

"Listen, Dad......" After a pause, Si Hongchu tried his best to say in the most sincere tone: "After Inoue Masanori comes, you sign an agreement with him, whatever he says, you will do it!"

Jin Dafang almost cried: "My company ......"

"Don't worry, I also have shares in the company, and I will transfer my shares to you afterwards. ”

"That's not going to work......"

"Dad!" Si Hongchu interrupted Jin Dafang, and said word for word: "No matter how much you lose, I will definitely be able to get it back for you!"

Jin Dafang shouted hoarsely: "I don't believe it!"

Si Hongchu also raised his voice: "When have I ever let you down?"

Jin Dafang calmed down a little: "This ...... It doesn't seem to have been ...... yet."

"Then you believe me. Si Hongchu finally breathed a sigh of relief and eased his attitude: "However, you have to remember, you must remember to delay as much time as possible before signing the agreement." ”

Jin Dafang was very smart and immediately understood: "So there is still a turning point in things?"

"Maybe, I'm busy with this ...... right now" Sighing, Si Hongchu told very seriously: "You must delay time." ”

Jin Dafang nodded nervously: "Okay." ”

"Don't sign the contract unless you have to. ”

"Okay, I understand...... Thinking that things still have a turn for the better, and also thinking that he may face the biggest test in his life, Jin Dafang couldn't stop trembling and almost couldn't hold the phone.

As soon as Si Hongchu put down his mobile phone, the door of Japanese cuisine opened, and more than 30 Fusang people came out of it one after another.

They looked around to make sure no one was looking, and then split up on a few Coasters and left.

At this time, it was eight thirty o'clock, and Huang Soul looked at Si Hongchu and said, "This is the best opportunity. ”

"But......" Si Hongchu had never faced such a difficult choice: "My reinforcements have not yet arrived. ”

"You don't know when they will arrive, and it may not be there at all...... Huang Soul pointed to his watch and reminded coldly: "There is still half an hour before the deadline, if you don't do it now, no one will be able to return to heaven after half an hour, you can only ask Hades to help!"

Cold sweat poured out, and Si Hongchu's face was covered with dense beads of sweat, which looked a bit like the pig in "Oil Blotting Paper Demon Suppression" from a distance.

Sweat pooled together, dripped down the jaw, and "snapped" on the pants.

Huang Soul urged: "Whether you do it or not, make a decision immediately!"

Without waiting for Si Hongchu to answer, the car door behind suddenly opened, and Zitong sat in: "There's no time, how to decide, hurry up!"

Taking a deep breath, Si Hongchu slowly spit it out again, and finally made up his mind: "You can't wait for reinforcements any longer, do it immediately!"

"Good. Huang Soul nodded, as if appreciating Si Hongchu's determination, and then ordered: "I will attack the front door with Si Hongchu, and you will break in through the back door." ”

Purple Pupil smiled coldly, and suddenly a murderous aura suddenly appeared around him: "No problem." ”

"Don't forget what I reminded you to hide your identity. Huang Soul said, taking off his coat and finding another shabby-looking denim suit, which matched his light blue ripped jeans.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Soul didn't know where to turn out an anti-terrorist hood and put it directly on his head: "I'm a teacher, and now I have to pretend to be a robber!"