Chapter 55: The City Lord's Trick (5)
"Garbage, garbage, a bunch of garbage, all fucking garbage......
The son was disabled, and the murderer could not be found, and finally it took a lot of effort to find the murderer, and found that it was a strong man in the Xuan Realm, and he didn't dare to take revenge, and finally made up his mind to take revenge, but the murderer may not be there, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he stood up and threw the things around him for a while.
In the face of the furious Mochison, Massin, who was kneeling on the ground, did not dare to make a sound, and could only secretly beg Mochison not to kill him in a fit of anger.
Mochison, who threw everything he could throw in the living room, seemed to have had enough.
"Tell me now, Marcin, what do you think?" Mochison walked up to Massin and looked at him condescendingly.
Ma thought hard about what to say, if he didn't say it well at this time, it was very likely that Mochison would really kill him, "Lord City, my subordinates think that the murderer has not appeared, the biggest possibility is that the murderer has really been in some urgency recently, and the second is that the murderer has not found the 'Centennial Living Heart Grass' for a long time because he has died of serious injuries, and the smallest possibility is that the murderer has found the 'Centennial Living Heart Grass' and has left." ”
"Go on." Murchison looked at Massin with a blank expression.
Ma Xin didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly said: "Lord City Lord, this 'Centennial Living Heart Grass' is not so easy to find, it will only appear in a hundred years, all the murderers should not be found, and the subordinates will continue to bring people to monitor, as long as they are found, the subordinates will immediately report to the city lord; ”
"Smack."
Mochison slapped Ma Xin directly in the face, and roared: "What is called revenge, can it be called revenge if it is not killed with his own hands, well, tell me, can this be called revenge?" ”
"No, the subordinates said something wrong, please punish the city lord." Half of Ma Xin's face was directly swollen, and his speech was a little unclear.
"Also, Massin, let me tell you, now that my son is lying in bed, it is a question of whether he can wake up, I am giving you three days, if you can't find the murderer, you don't have to live." Mochison crouched in front of Massin and poked his hand into Massin's chest and said.
"The subordinates promise to complete the mission!" Ma Xin was not sure at all, but he did not dare to argue, so he could only agree with it.
"Hmph." Mochison snorted, turned away with a cold face.
"Phew." Massin patted the place where Murchison had pointed with his hand, and Massin watched Mostison leave, spit out a mouthful of phlegm before getting up and leaving.
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At this time, Lehi had no idea that Mochison was planning to take down Gu Yue and Tie Shan.
After a long day of hard work, Lehi had now got all the traps right.
Lehi bent the branches on both sides and tied all the arrows to them with ropes, so that when Lehi cut the ropes, all the arrows flew out.
Lehi also dug some small pits in the two pans of the road, buried all the traps in them, and sprinkled sand to cover them.
As for the hexagonal dart, Lehi stuck it in front of the trap, leaving only a sharp corner, which was covered by the existing dead leaves, because the color was similar and there was no flaw at all.
One of the most important parts of the trap that Lehi laid out was the three large pits in the middle of the road, and Lehi inserted all the short spears into the three large pits, and then supported them with thick branches in the middle, and tied ropes to the branches, spread leaves, and sprinkled sand to cover them, and when all the transporters stepped on the trap, Lehi only had to pull lightly, and all the people would fall into the trap.
Lehi twisted his tired waist and checked again uncomfortably to make sure that there were no flaws, and then smiled with satisfaction.
According to Lehi's prediction, when all the people stepped into the middle pit, Lehi cut off the rope of the middle trap and the rope tied to the tree, and most of the people would fall in the trap, and the rest of the people plus the shot of the bow and arrow would subconsciously flee around, and they would step on Lehi's trap, and finally some of the lucky ones left could only run forward, and they would step on Lehi's hexagonal dart, according to the worst, some people would dodge, but there would be no few people left. At that time, Lehi will be able to get the 'Centennial Living Heart Grass' without much effort, and then leave in style.
Don't look at the injuries caused by the trap and hexagon dart arranged by Lehi, but Lehi painted something on it, which is very insidious, enough to make the enemy lose the ability to fight, and at worst, it can also make the enemy lose a large part of his combat ability.
"Tsk, I'm such a genius, I admire myself." Finding a big tree with a good view, Lehi lay down on it, looked at the trap that had been arranged, and couldn't help but become narcissistic.
"Goo." Lehi, who had been narcissistic for a long time, felt the hunger in his stomach, so he picked up the dry food in his bag and ate it.
"Cool." Lehi, who had eaten and drunk enough, touched his belly contentedly and fell asleep on the tree.
Lehi didn't dare to really fall asleep, in case the transport team came, it would be miserable if he couldn't react, or if there was a passing destruction and the trap was broken, Lehi was also in trouble, so he could only fake sleep, while adjusting the state and dealing with unexpected situations at any time.
Tonight's moon is particularly round, the silver moonlight is sprinkled all over the earth, and the cool breeze blows on Lehi's body, making Lehi feel very comfortable, plus Lehi's trap has been prepared, just waiting for the delivery team to throw themselves into the net, Lehi's mood is very comfortable now.
Lehi's mood was relaxed, but on the other side, Ma Xin, who had just walked out of the city lord's mansion, was in a terrible mood.
Fortunately, it is late at night, and there is no one on the street, otherwise people can see Ma Xin, who is above 10,000 people under Lin Yuancheng, his face is half swollen, and Ma Xin's mood will be even worse.
Marcin, who had been given a deadline by Mochison, did not go to the location in the west of the city, but walked briskly back home.
As soon as he returned home, Ma Xin broke up all his subordinates and returned to the study alone.
"If it weren't for Lao Tzu's lifeless accompaniment to you to conquer Lin Yuan City, Mo Qisen, you dog bastard, would be able to become the city lord? Now you dare to beat me and scold me for your waste son, and you still want my life, you ungrateful villain......"
"Ah, I'll hack you to death." The more Maxin was sitting in the study, the more angry he became, he pulled out the knife at his waist, and slashed the desk as Mochisen's fiercely, until he smashed the desk to smash it.
"Mochison, just with you, a dog mongrel, still wants Lao Tzu's life, and you are still a little tender." Ma Xin, who has calmed down, will definitely not sit still and begin to plan a retreat.