The three of them played the game of fighting the landlord, a small bet, five yuan at a time, which is also regarded as passing the time, every time it is Bian Que the local owner, Tang Yu and Ma Ling are farmers, Bian Que seems to see through the cards, the local owner wins, Tang Yu is a little unbelieving, said I will shuffle the cards once. Bian Que generously said no problem, I do know how to play cards, but I won't be out of the way, whatever you play. Tang Yu shuffled the cards a few times, this time he finally got a good deck of cards, became a landlord, had a few bombs, and was very happy to say that this time the landlord got the money, and you lost. Ma Lingbai said at a glance that it may not be, we farmers are not easy to bully. Bian Que also said that it was us peasants who would turn over and fight the landlords.

Tang Yu played his cards, and it was soon time to decide the winner. Bian Que said he was a little thirsty. Ma Ling went to pour boiling water and handed Bian Que a cup and Tang Yu a cup.

After Tang Yu drank it, he urged him to hurry up, I still have a bomb.

The cards in Bian Que's hand suddenly scattered in front of Tang Yu's eyes like a heavenly maiden, and when Tang Yu wanted to ask what was going on, Bian Que's hands were raised, like a peacock opening the screen in a flash.

"Now you don't have to think about anything, I'll ask you and you will answer." Bian Que's voice was low and magnetic, resounding in Tang Yu's ears.

Ma Ling had already prepared a pen and notebook and put them on the table.

Tang Yu nodded in confusion: "Yes." ”

Ma Ling showed a smug smile, this Bian Que is the ninth famous hypnotist, first used playing cards to "communicate" with Tang Yu, and then used Tang Yu's distraction to directly hypnotize Tang Yu and asked him to write the formula for the angel vaccine.

Even if Tang Yu woke up, he wouldn't remember what happened before.

"What's your name?" Bian Que stared at Tang Yu and asked.

"Tang Yu."

"What is the purpose of your visit to Hong Kong?"

"Come on a mission and find someone named Wang Zhao." Tang Yu replied like a puppet.

After some temptation, Bian Que was sure that Tang Yu had been hypnotized by himself, and now even if Tang Yu jumped off the building and committed suicide, Tang Yu would not resist.

"That's it." Bian Que said to Ma Ling.

Ma Ling nodded: "Tang Yu, write out your angel formula." ”

"Yes. 、”

Tang Yu lowered his head, picked up the pen, and wrote down the secret recipe of the angel formula.

Looking at the dense recipe text, Ma Ling finally felt relieved, and now Tang Yu was no longer of any use.

Ma Ling took the recipe and looked at it, it was all very obscure words, but she didn't care about these, she had already completed the task given to him above.

"Do you want to do it now..."Bian Que made a movement to wipe his neck, anyway, he was going to kill Tang Yu, now that Tang Yu was in a state of hypnosis, wouldn't it be better to ask him to commit suicide.

"No, there are other arrangements up there." Ma Ling stopped and said, "Let the king summon him." ”

Bian Que was stunned: "Wang Zhao? I heard that this Tang Yu is a master of the Innate Secret Realm, how could Wang Zhao kill him? ”

Ma Ling smiled and said: "You don't understand this, I poisoned the apple as early as the southeast, everything was normal after he ate the apple, but it took twenty hours before the poison attacked, and at that time it happened to be when Tang Yu went to see Wang Zhao, let Wang Zhao kill Tang Yu, we don't have to do it ourselves... This time we decided to kill Tang Yu, and there were also people in the ninth department who disagreed, but they were suppressed by Director Fang. ”

"In this way, it is cheap Tang Yu." Bian Que said, "He was summoned and killed by the king, and it can be said that he died heroically in the service of the country." ”

Ma Ling said: "Tang Yu handed over the formula, and he had to give him a good line and honor. ”

Bian Que nodded.

"Prepare to go, Wang Zhao's side should be about to contact the people from Dongying." Ma Ling said that Wang Zhao's every move was under the supervision of the people in the ninth department.

"Okay."

Bian Que snapped his fingers at Tang Yu, and Tang Yu fell asleep.

Ma Ling put away the paper of the formula and made a phone call to Ren An, who highly praised him after learning that he had obtained the formula, and ordered Tang Yu to be killed as soon as possible, and then brought Wang Zhao back.

"Let's get moving."

Bian Que nodded and gave Tang Yu a snap of his fingers.

Soon Tang Yu woke up leisurely, completely forgetting what he had said and what he had done.

"Tang Yu, it's time for you to play your cards, hurry up, this is the last game and we're going to go." Bian Que said.

Tang Yu smiled and said: "I want to turn over the book in the last game." ”

In the last game, Tang Yu really won, Bian Que and Ma Ling glanced at each other, the happiness before death, enjoy it slowly.

After the three of them left the hotel, there was already a car waiting below.

"Now Wang Zhao is in a KTV in Langdong." After the driver waited for the three of them to sit down, he introduced while driving, "That KTV is covered by the New Ngee An Club, and few people dare to make trouble inside, so your actions are fast." ”

New Ngee An is not only a community calling for wind and rain in the underworld in Hong Kong, but also has a high status in the white road and the entertainment industry, and many well-known Hong Kong artists have a close relationship with New Ngee An.

"What about the Dongying people? Is it there? Ma Ling asked.

"It should be time for them to trade in box two." The driver continued, "You go in after the people are gone. ”

Ma Ling denied this approach and said: "No, we can't let the Dongying people take our information, we must dare to get the information before the Dongying people." ”

The driver was a little embarrassed and said, "But it's too late." ”

Bian Que suddenly appeared, and said: "Isn't it just to kill a few devils, we have this ability, and we will assign tasks when the time comes." ”

The car drove on a street called the front door of a prosperous KTV, Ma Ling said through the car window: "It is estimated that Wang Zhao and Dongying people have begun to contact, I will simply assign the task, and I will go into the box with Bian Que and Tang Yu to grab the information, and if we fight, we have to take care of ourselves." ”

Bian Que, who had been in Hong Kong for a long time, also knew some of the practices of these gangs, and said: "We only have three minutes, and after three minutes, we will meet here, whether it is successful or not." Got it? ”

"Tang Yu, don't be nervous about going to work for the first time, treat it as a tour." Bian Que said, "It's the first time I've been as nervous as you, but I've been born twice and I've been ripe twice. ”

Tang Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said reluctantly: "I was always nervous for the first time." ”

He took a deep breath.

"Let's go."

Bian Que got out of the car, and then walked into the KTV first.

Tang Yu and Ma Ling dressed up as a couple, and they also followed into KTV.

Dynamic metal music resounded, countless young men and women danced along the dance floor, and singers shouted on stage with unknown names.

The people on the dance floor danced like a group of demons, and they were all excited. Tang Yu and Ma Ling pretended to be very excited and hurt on the dance floor.

A young man with a hat came over and bumped Ma Ling, then said sorry and walked away, Ma Ling whispered to Tang Yu: "They are trading, we will go up now." ”

The two of them went up to the first floor and saw Bian Que, who said that I had destroyed the camera here, and the action should be fast. The three of them walked towards Wang Zhao's box without saying a word, as long as the camera was destroyed, even if they killed someone, they would not be able to find out.

"This is it." Bian Que said to the box, leaning his ear to the door, and after a while, he turned his head and said, "They are trading." ”

Ma Ling nodded.

Bian Que suddenly knocked on the door a few times: "Deliver tea." ”

The door opened a small finger slit, and Bian Que kicked vigorously in the center of the door, and the person who opened the door was directly hit by the force of this shock. At the same time, Ma Ling and Tang Yu rushed in, and then Bian Que closed the door, there were seven men in the box, and it was Wang Zhao who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, and the other men were stunned at a glance, and they were suddenly destroyed by the intruders when they were trading.

"Wang Zhao, we meet again," he said. Ma Ling walked in and sneered slowly, "You can't escape this time." ”

Wang Zhao's face changed, the people from the Ninth Division came to the door so quickly, this was unexpected and reasonable, he thought that the people from the Ninth Department would come tomorrow morning, and he didn't expect to find himself so soon.