On a dark and windy night, Wang Huan was alone in the study, according to the scene where Jack painted a portrait of Rose, he sketched the same beautiful Luo body painting as Rose according to Cai Wen's figure on the picture scroll, but instead of hanging the heart of the ocean on his chest, he put a bag of Jieshibang......

This vivid body painting was prepared for him to treasure for himself, and he didn't dare to send it to Cai Wen when he was killed, Xiao Mushroom Liang had just begun to have a little bit of a good impression of himself, and he didn't dare to bury his hard-won goodwill with his own hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tuk-tuk.

"Young Master."

A female voice came from outside the door, and there were only three women who could still be in the safe car in the middle of the night, Shi's wife, Xiaoling and Ling Fei, and Shi's wife should have slept with the master at this time.

Xiaoling never came to the study to disturb Wang Huan.

The girl outside the door, dressed in a black night dress, with a three-edged thorn hanging from her waist, and a black cloth covering half of her face, was Ling Fei.

Wang Huan, who was immersed in his own mind and couldn't extricate himself, didn't raise his head, and said without thinking: "Come in." ”

Crunch.

At the moment when the wooden door opened, Wang Huan seemed to remember that something was wrong, and looked up at the person who entered the door, although she was masked, but from the neat ponytail of her long black hair, she could recognize it as Ling Fei at a glance, and turned the paper over, and asked seriously: "It's so late, you still haven't rested, is there anything wrong?" ”

The moment Ling Fei entered the door, she saw the content of Wang Huan's paintings, I don't know if it was because the training in the past few years had sharpened her observation, or because Wang Huan's painting skills were really impeccable, to the point where she could be fake, there was only one thought in her mind: obscene!

Two red clouds had already climbed up his cheeks under the black cloth, and he lowered his head to avoid Wang Huan's gaze and said, "Young Master, it has been abnormal in Lujiang City these days, and some fresh faces have come. ”

Wang Huan took another piece of drawing paper and put it on the Luo body painting and said casually: "Lujiang is such a big city, tens of thousands of households, are you sure that everyone knows you?" You can tell who the living are? Besides, it's normal for merchants to pass through Lujiang, so you just want to talk to me about this at night? ”

In the face of Wang Huan's question, Ling Fei did not show his stubbornness as before, through brainwashing training, every member of the military assassination team understood that obedience was their duty, and they were only loyal to Wang Huan, followed by Lu Feng.

Ling Fei explained calmly: "Young master, the merchants who come and go are temporarily stationed in Lujiang, and they will leave overnight, or about five days at the latest, right?" Of course, it is not excluded that some people have lived for a long time, but suddenly thirty or forty people entered Lujiang City at different times, and the places they went to were all in the north of the city, and they lived for a few days, and they almost stayed at home, don't you think it is suspicious? And the number of people entering the city is increasing. ”

"Wait, how many people are you talking about?" An ominous premonition spread in Wang Huan's heart.

His own information can make the young master pay attention to it, which made Ling Fei feel a trace of pride in his heart, raised his head and looked at Wang Huan and replied: "Young master, I didn't care about it at first, but then I felt that something was wrong and started counting the number of people, and now it is about thirty-six people." ”

Thirty-six people, in Wang Huan's heart, this number can be multiplied by two, and the sense of crisis that seems to be absent makes him feel that this group of people is tired, so he ordered Ling Fei to continue to monitor and put away the paintings, and took out a more modern floor plan of Lujiang City to check.

There are four gates for the Lujiang River to enter the city, although it does not have a moat like those big cities, but the height of the city wall and the defensive strength of the city gate are very sufficient, the north gate is close to the county government, and almost all the people living in the north of the city are high-ranking officials and nobles, and it is a rich area compared to other urban areas.

Wang Huan racked his brains and couldn't think of it, what was the purpose of this group of people if they targeted the north of the city, robbery?

Please, don't make trouble, although those officials and officials and Cai Xiao's county soldiers are the scum of war in their own eyes, but there is still no problem with ordinary small robbers.

After thinking about it, Wang Huan felt that the biggest possibility was to organize a group to steal, an organized theft with a stronghold, a division of labor and a cover, weren't the pickpockets and thieves before he crossed over organized and disciplined? There are very few people who work alone, and they may think that it is going to be winter, so they have to come out and do a big vote.

After checking the map, Wang Huan didn't take this matter to heart at all, and only treated it as a theft gang. Returned to the room and looked at Cai Wen's note today, "Shameless" slept happily and peacefully, just four simple words could make him happy.

In the next few days, Ling Fei continued to closely monitor the north of the city with a few people, and reported to Wang Huan every night, and the number reached more than 70 people, but he still failed to attract Wang Huan's attention, and he was immersed in the calligraphy and painting relationship with Cai Wen.

In the face of Wang Huan's reaction, Ling Fei was not discouraged, and did her duty to do her job.

At night, after finishing the work, Wang Huan came to the outside of the Guannei Hou Mansion with his new work "Bathing Picture", which was provocative but not obscene, squatted in the corner of the wall and handed the folded painting to a member of the military assassin's team, watching him turn into it with a familiar car, and he squatted in the corner of the wall with all kinds of boredom and waited.

Ling Fei, who was hiding in the shadows, was accustomed to Wang Huan's arrival, and the Guannei Hou Mansion was also in the north of the city, since he felt abnormal, Ling Fei and several team members took the north of the city as a key area, monitoring every move here day and night, especially at night.

Wang Huan's thoughts are well known to everyone, not to mention them, insiders, although Wang Huan doesn't know what the painting is every time they let them in to send paintings, but the intention is obvious.

After seeing Wang Huan's "works", Ling Fei labeled Wang Huan as a "cheeky" Although he is his own master, it does not affect his evaluation of him at all, and at the same time, he also labels Cai Wen as a "", and such unsightly paintings are actually accepted every day.

When Wang Huan was anxiously waiting for a reply, a cart slowly drove through the street not far away, and there were five people pushing the car in front and back, on the left and right, although it was night, Wang Huan still clearly saw the four bags bulging on the car, and in the case of the absolute stationary objects around it, dynamic things must attract attention.

Several people in the cart looked at Wang Huan vigilantly, looked at Wang Huan in a long robe, and thought that he was a poor scholar who was powerless, so he didn't care and continued to move forward slowly.

Anxiety, irritability, and restlessness often affect people's judgment, and at this time, Wang Huan was anxiously waiting for a reply, and he simply thought that it was who had collected some food and shipped it back.

Wang Huan ignored the car, but Ling Fei didn't dare not pay attention to it, and quietly followed the slowly moving vehicle, watching closely.

After some waiting, I finally got the reply, thinking that the "Picture of Wide Clothes and Unties" I painted yesterday was still holding the pipa and half-covering my face, without revealing any points, but the characters in the painting were extremely sexy, and there was only a hazy beauty when it loomed, and I couldn't wait to open the note, but there was only a short sentence in my eyes: "Womanizer, rest early." ”

Although the first half of the sentence is not a good word, Wang Huan decided that this is the tone of coquettishness, and the second half of the sentence is concerned that he is too tired, let himself go to bed early, and say good night to himself.

As I walked and remembered the car I had just passed, a trace of vigilance flashed in my heart: these big families generally buy grain from their own families, and judging from the clothes of those people just now, it seems that they are not the families of any family, even if the peasants come to the city to sell grain, who do they sell it to in the middle of the night?

Thinking all the way, slowly walking back, the member of the army assassin followed him like a shadow, not far behind, next to the house on the side of the street, to protect his safety, because he was wearing a night suit, it was difficult to detect his presence at night.

Wang Huan stopped and asked the team members behind him, "Alas, how many catties do you say a bag of grain?" ”

The team member was stunned by this inexplicable question, and only reacted after a pause, ran to his side and replied: "Back to the young master, a bag of grain should be about one stone, and when converted into the kilogram that the young master said, it should be about 60 kilograms." ”

Wang Huan looked back at the place where a few people appeared just now, and muttered to himself: "A bag of 60 kilograms, those four bags...... Four bags are 280 pounds, right...... 240 pounds ......"

Wang Huan continued to ask the team members: "If 240 kilograms of grain are placed on the cart, how many people do you think it will take to push it?" ”

The team members thought for a while and said: "Young master, it depends on the situation, not to mention 240 kilograms in our village, even if 300 kilograms only need two people, one person pulls in front and one person pushes in the back, as long as you can maintain balance, there is no problem, the car is labor-saving and does not need to be carried manually, but if there are fewer people, the natural speed will be slower." ”

Listening to the team's answer, Wang Huan fell into deep thought: four bags need five people to transport, and the speed is still so slow? Will it not be grain

When.

Just as Wang Huan was thinking, there was a clear sound of metal falling not far away, Wang Huan subconsciously pulled out the short knife in his sleeve and ran quickly in the direction of the sound, and the team member who followed Wang Huan didn't have too much time to think, and pulled out the three-edged thorn on his waist and followed.

Wang Huan ran all the way along the street, and when he came to the street next to him, he looked at the street and saw that the street was empty, but he was sure that he had heard it correctly, and the voice must have come from here, looking at the empty street, he ordered the team members around him: "You go and check the alley on the left side of the street to see if there are any suspicious people." ”

"Yes!"

The team quickly entered a small alley on the left side of the street.

No, more than 200 kilograms of things, it is so laborious to push, and it is gone in the blink of an eye? Isn't it them? Wang Huan thought as he walked to the first alley on the right side of the street.

Stepping into the alley, Wang Huan cheered up one hundred and twenty points, staring intently at any place in the alley where people could hide, he keenly smelled the smell of danger, and his intuition was also that the crisp sound of metal crashing seemed to reveal a signal of danger.

The alley is full of obstacles, these garbage cans, swill buckets, etc., are all placed in the alley outside the side gate of the compound, and there is a possibility of hiding people behind each big bucket, Wang Huan is extremely cautious every time he takes a step forward.

Just as Wang Huan continued to investigate, a figure on the wall next to him jumped down and fell behind him, and a slight sound of landing came into Wang Huan's ears, he turned around sharply and slashed with a knife, and the person behind him leaned back, and the blade grazed the tip of his nose.

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