Chapter 15: The Stalker

In less than half an hour, both men were discovered. www.biquge.info The man sitting on the soft stool recounted the facts that had just happened in a faint tone.

"The subordinates were derelict in their duties, and the little girl was not yet in time, but she had a set of skills to identify and track, and she followed all the way and didn't know when she was discovered." The lean and tall voice of the speaker was very respectful, and the half-kneeling posture made him look small and humble.

"Heh, skill." The person on the soft stool bowed slightly, "If I'm not mistaken, she hasn't even practiced her qi." ”

The kneeling man lowered his head, cold sweat running from his hair to his cheeks, and his face was as pale as if he had been smeared with a layer of powder.

"Subordinates know their mistakes."

Cangjin is tired of hearing this sentence that can only reflect incompetence, maybe only punishment can make their heads clearer.

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It was dark in front of her, and Mo Weiyang slowed down for a while before she realized that she seemed to be tied, but the person who tied her didn't know if she was overconfident or couldn't find a ready-made crime tool at hand, and she didn't even have a rope on her body.

After his eyes got used to it, Mo Weiyang could see the things in the room clearly, a row of chopped firewood, and a few broken stools next to it, like a firewood room.

It has not been long since he was fixed, except that his legs were a little numb, and he moved his legs and feet Mo Weiyang slowly stood up against the wall.

Cangjin squinted slightly and looked at the girl inside through the crack in the window, ordinary to insignificant. If it weren't for Ah Wu pointing at her, I really couldn't see anything special about her.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, and the wind blew in from outside, and it was a thin figure that stopped five paces away from her.

"Aren't you afraid?" The voice was low, and Mo Weiyang sounded a little familiar.

If you ignore the content, this tone is not at all like the tone that a kidnapper should have, it is too casual, more like coming to this firewood room to get firewood.

"It's fine."

Mo Weiyang replied to him in the same tone with the momentum of losing people and not losing the battle, and when he got closer, he found that this person's figure was really not ordinary thin, and the clothes on his body looked empty.

"It's you! Mr. Settling. ”

Mo Weiyang pointed at him and shouted, this person is the weak gentleman he met in Xinyue Building before. Although the sense of presence is very low, once you pay attention to it, you will find that his temperament is very special and it is difficult to forget.

This weak body shape doesn't look like the standard that a kidnapper should have.

Mo Weiyang originally wanted to pretend to be pitiful and shake twice, so as to lower the enemy's vigilance, but the kidnappers on the other side looked less lethal than her, and the two of them stood there and couldn't tell who would kidnap whom.

"Sir doesn't look like a bad person, is there anything to do with me?" You can't shake it, so why don't you try the silly white sweet route.

Mo Weiyang has a pair of beautiful big eyes, because he usually squints not very obviously, but he didn't expect that in this dark little dark room, it was as bright and clear as crystal, which was really a bit innocent and harmless.

"I want to ask you for something." Cangjin frowned, and then said, "In exchange, you can also ask me for something." ”

Understood, it's barter.

Mo Weiyang groped through his pockets, but there was nothing but a few pieces of broken silver. Stretched out his hand and said, "Are you short of money?" I only have so much on me, I can lend it to you if you want it. "Mo Weiyang's words are clear, especially the word 'borrow', if it weren't for the fear of affecting this pure natural atmosphere, Mo Weiyang would like to add, 'I want to pay it back.'"

Seeing the pitiful pieces of broken silver in front of him, Cangjin's brows frowned even tighter, and a little unhappiness flashed in his eyes.

"Swap that kid for the kid who came with you."

Fu Cheng.

The natural aura was a little unstable, and Mo Weiyang's narrowed eyelids were like falling nights, flicking the light blade on his wrist and putting the broken silver into his pocket.

"What do you want?"

It feels very bad to threaten a child, because threatening a person also means that you need her or have a request for her, Mo Weiyang can understand Cangjin's current state of mind, and one step further may be to tear up the ticket directly, and it is best to continue trading before they are still in a rare barter relationship.

Even if she doesn't know where her exchange items are, whether she can afford to deliver them.

"An herb that is not difficult for you." The wind blew his hair open, revealing a face as pale as a ghost, and his deep voice became unpredictable.

"Legend has it that it is a foreign substance that does not need water and soil to nourish, and only grows on the highest mountain in the world."

"You think it's on me?" Mo Weiyang asked helplessly.

"No, not on you." Cangjin took two steps towards the sealed window, "But my Ah Wu told me it would belong to you. ”

Mo Weiyang's brows also frowned, "So you want to exchange my little friend for that... Herbs that are about to belong to me? ”

Cangjin looked back at her, "I wouldn't threaten another person with one person's life, that would be too troublesome." ”

What is that used for? My own life.

Mo Weiyang raised his hand lightly, the light blade on his wrist was already out of the sheath, a few steps away, it didn't seem difficult to escape from this weak gentleman who seemed to be unable to even resist the wind.

But her instincts told her: danger, danger!

The longer he stayed in this small dark room, the more Mo Weiyang affirmed this signal.

"Are there any other characteristics of herbs?"

The corners of his lips under the shadow were strangely curled, and he said softly, "No." ”

The wind shook lightly twice with the half-hidden door, taking away a gray-blue corner of the clothes.

Mo Weiyang thought that she should be able to leave, the trapped hut was a people's backyard, it looked a little deserted, Mo Weiyang turned for more than half an hour before he saw the familiar road, Fu Cheng was standing next to an intersection, it seemed that he had been standing for a long time, Mo Weiyang trotted up.

"Where have you been, and have you been hurt?" ”

Fu Cheng looked at her a little strangely: "This should be what I asked you, I disappeared while walking, I have been waiting for more than an hour." ”

Mo Weiyang scanned him from beginning to end, puffing out his bun face, frowning, with a hint of worry in his impatient face, and the overall look was normal.

After thinking about it, he said without a red face and a heartbeat: "I followed the crowd to see the lanterns, and I got lost when I came back." ”

After speaking, a passer-by carrying a lantern came very appropriately.

Fu Cheng reluctantly accepted this reason, but he still couldn't let go of the fact that he had been standing here stupidly for more than an hour, Mo Weiyang had to say something good to comfort him, although the little guy always put on a little stinky face, but it was still easy to coax.

Along the way, he repeatedly promised that by the time he arrived at the inn, Fu Cheng's anger had already gone for the most part.

Jincheng deserves to be called the uptown of 'only dawn and no night', not to mention the street lamps on this avenue, that is, the few small roads that Mo Weiyang just walked are scattered with a few oil lamps, it is already the hour, and there is still laughter on the road.

Mo Weiyang, who has been in the deep mountains and old forests for several years, said that he finally does not have to walk at night in black linen.

Yun Shangji was very generous to help them book two luxurious rooms in the inn, although the room fee still had to be paid by themselves, but it was also admirable that they could do one room per person in the case of so many people in Jincheng, and it was not until Mo Weiyang gave the room money that the big reason might be because the price here was too high, so no one came.

There is a small pool in the corridor of the inn, there are a few small candlesticks in the pool, the warm firelight looks quite chic, Mo Weiyang rubbed the small bun that had been tied for a whole day, and after saying goodnight to Fu Cheng, who lived next to him, he was finally relieved by her.