There was no moonlight tonight, the lead clouds hung low, and a cold wind was blowing outside, as if it would rain at any moment. Tang Jue and Nangong Yi followed the breath left by the green shoots all the way forward, and unexpectedly walked to a very lively street unconsciously, the density of shops in this street is somewhat similar to the street where Tang Jue saved Peng Haifeng at the time The seventh pier is located, not far from the flower and bird market, and it is also a street very close to a vocational university. That's why a lot of jewelry is sold, and it's very prosperous.

There was no one on the street at this time, it was dark outside, only the street lamps glowed pale.

Nangong Yi opened his coat and held Tang Jue in his arms, Tang Jue pushed him: "I'm not cold, let's hurry over." ”

They passed through the streets, but they followed the scent of the green shoots and turned around to find that their destination was not the street, and finally they came to a demolition area, which was an urban village, and it seemed that Solang was locked up here.

The breath of green buds ended in a very dilapidated yard, which was originally a small workshop, probably to produce some rubber sealing ring accessories, the big iron gate of the yard had already been dismantled and sold, and now the courtyard gate is wide open, very barren. There are some weeds growing in the cracked concrete floor of the yard, which have fallen into decay at this time, and it seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time.

Tang Jue noticed that the green shoots were nearby, she called a few times in her heart, and the green light flashed in the small building not far away, and the green shoots flew out.

At the same time, followed by two soft sounds of "poof", Nangong Yi threw her to the ground and whispered, "Someone." It's gunshots. ”

At this time, Tang Jue had already received information from Green Shoots, but it had not yet found where the entrance to the basement was, and the little mouse had entered it from a hole in the sewer.

Looking at the scale of this small workshop, even if there is a basement to increase the amount of industry, it shouldn't be how secret the exit is, right?

In fact, Tang Jue didn't know that this small workshop had recruited a lot of child laborers who had dropped out of school, and most of these child laborers were immigrants. They don't dare to put these children to work in the open. Workshop owners are afraid to let people know that they are paying low wages to hire child labor. Therefore, the entrance to the basement is set to be extremely secret, and ordinary people really can't find it.

At this time, the two of them not only did not know where the basement was, but it seemed that someone had found it, otherwise there would not have been the two gunshots just now. At the same time, they were more and more sure in their hearts that Solang must be locked up here.

By this time it was almost dawn. The east was slightly white. Little by little, the morning light descended on the world. The two of them don't know where each other is hiding. I don't know how many people there are on the other side, and they don't dare to act rashly for a while, and the people inside obviously don't dare to come out and fight them face-to-face. The two sides were immediately at an impasse.

At this time, the sky was about to brighten, and there was a sound of cars coming in the distance, and the bright headlights shone over.

Nangong Yi pulled Tang Jue to dodge and hid behind the wall.

The car obviously went straight to this small courtyard, and after a bumpy shake, it drove into the courtyard, stopped, and three men wearing long windbreakers came down from it, and the man who came down in front respectfully opened the door, and another man came down from the car, but he was wearing a pure white kimono, with clogs on his feet, dressed as a Donglai person, and carrying a samurai long sword in his hand.

The movement of them was not big, but it was not small, and the people in the house obviously heard it, and two black-clothed men in suits and pistols came out, and when they saw the car getting off, they bowed from it: "Lord Beichen!" However, Tang Jue and Nangong Yi couldn't understand what they said, just looking at their expressions, they should be greeting.

The three men in the long black trench coat in the back hugged Beichen Yu in a white kimono and went to the dilapidated small building. And the two people who came out of the room did not report the abnormality just now like Beichen Yu, obviously because they didn't fight just now, and they couldn't be sure if there was anyone in the end.

Tang Jue guessed that they were going to the basement, so he let Green Sprouts follow. After that, he closed his eyes and observed the inside of the house through the vision of the green shoots. It was a small workshop, and there were a few old rusty machines, but for some reason, no one sold them, but they still remained in it.

Green Shoots was also smart enough to fly down the sewers into the basement before them, and waited by the door. Solang was indeed tied here, with chains on his hands and feet. His hands hung and his head hung down, as if he had passed out.

Tang Jue asked the green sprouts to look around, and sure enough, he saw that there were still needles and needles scattered on the ground, as if Suo Lang had been injected with medicine by them.

Tang Jue thought, I must go in and bring the needle back to my brother for testing, so as to know what medicine they used, whether there was any follow-up effect on Solang, and treat him in time.

Suo Lang is still just a child, although he usually does not do his job properly, but he has not suffered so much, and he has taken refuge in Tang Jue and Nangong Yi for so long, although they usually don't care much about him, but he has not caused anything.

Tang Jue's heart suddenly felt a little distressed.

At this time, the door to the basement finally opened, and the green sprouts swished, hiding inside Solang's body. Tang Jue couldn't see anything as soon as it was dark in front of her, she opened her eyes and said to Nangong Yi, "Let's go in too!" She was afraid that at this time, Beichen Yu's group of madmen would poison Solang.

Nangong Yi also agreed with her, and the two of them went around to the back of the house, looked at the terrain, and then looked at each other, and then had an idea.

Tang Jue ran for a while, then jumped up and stepped on Nangong Yi's shoulder, jumped up, grabbed the edge of the window sill on the second floor, and quietly turned in. Because this was a demolition house, the windows had already been demolished, so Tang Jue went in effortlessly.

As they expected, these people focused on guarding the basement, and there was no one on this second floor at all.

The room appeared to have been an office, with a few desks, but the chairs were missing. At this time, Tang Jue couldn't take the desk and throw it down to give Nangong Yi a step, so he carefully opened the door and looked, there was a long corridor outside the door, and there was a bamboo pole for drying clothes at the end of the corridor.

Nangong Yi climbed onto the windowsill with a pole vault in his hand, and he turned over and came in without Tang Jue pulling it. Nangong Yi's hand was very sensitive, far better than Tang Jue.

The two of them went down the stairs to the first floor, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. The stairwell is open to the outside. So if you want to enter the house, you still have to enter through the main entrance. (To be continued.) )