The whole village was silent, without a trace of life. There was a huge pessimism in my heart, and I no longer had the curiosity and joy I had when I first met Ming Shuisleeve.

There are too many traps and routines on the rivers and lakes, and I believe that what is hidden behind Mingshui's sleeves may only be one of the countless traps.

"There is no reincarnation, no memories of past lives, and there is no princess of the dead Ming, there is just a huge trap - a trap for Gu Qingcheng." I couldn't help but get worried.

If my judgment is correct, then Gu Tingcheng's disappearance has nothing to do with the legend of the Mogao Grottoes and the rebounding pipa diagram, but a man-made conspiracy.

I followed Ming Shuisleeve back to her residence, which was a small two-story building hidden behind the bamboo repair.

After entering the study on the first floor, Ming Shuisleeve sat down in front of the computer.

"What Mr. Gu sent me must be a very important document." She said.

I nodded, and deliberately sat down in a corner a little further away from her.

"Mr. Long, are you suspicious of my past experience?" She asked.

I shook my head: "Sorry, I'm not interested in those. ”

"Really?" Ming Shuisleeve smiled.

My heart was still, and I gazed at her quietly, unresponsive to her temptation.

"A lot of people have heard my story and have shown great interest. Before and after the death of the Ming Dynasty, there were too many unbelievable puzzles left behind, which are worthy of recourse for future generations. I don't want to be the protagonist of these stories, but that's not something I can decide. The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, and I should be the most confused, and I should be the most involved, not people with different surnames in the world except for Zhu Ming's family. You tell me? She asked.

I suddenly felt that Ming Shuisleeve's self-confession was ridiculous, and I didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue.

"Mr. Long, I don't know the purpose of your stay in Dunhuang, but Mr. Lei said before that you have a special affection for Dunhuang, which is directly related to the rebound pipa diagram of Cave 112. If it's convenient, can you talk openly about those things? Ming Shuisleeve asked.

I smiled slightly: "It's just a rumor, I'm just tired of the rivers and lakes and left Hong Kong Island, the so-called special feelings are just an excuse." ”

Ming Shuisleeve wanted to say something more, but there was a prompt sound from the computer that the email had arrived.

She flicked her mouse and opened the email screen.

Sure enough, an email had arrived, signed "Hong Kong Island Koo's".

Mingshui's expression became extremely subtle, and the pointer of the mouse slid over the email, but there was no double-click to open it.

"Oh...... I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, Mr. Long, please open it, I'll be with you for a while. She stood up and said softly.

I nodded, and she quickly stepped out.

The email contained a document attachment called "Secret Files," which, when opened, contained only four lines of words.

Exactly like what I imagined, the hint that Gu Tingguo gave me was: "Mingshui sleeve is the inner line of the Northern Emperor; Allure disappeared at the hands of the Northern Emperor; The Dead Ming Princess does not exist; The slaughter of the Great Emperor of the North is about to begin. ”

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, Gu Tingguo's scheming was really deep enough, and in just four sentences, he pushed me and Ming Shuisleeve to the end of your life.

If the two of us see these four sentences at the same time, we will do it on the spot, and it will be impossible to continue to live in peace.

These four sentences are very simple and can be explained by phone, but he prefers to use e-mail, but instead send them to Ming Shuisleeve, and she will pass them on, so that both of us can understand that we have reached the critical moment of seeing the poor dagger.

"Why bother?" After reading the email, the only emotion I came to was these four words.

I have nothing to do with the Gu family, but Gu Tianguo's intentions are so biased, and he instantly puts me in a dangerous situation.

The hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes are cruel and treacherous, and it is almost impossible to guess with common sense.

Again, I expected it correctly - Mingshui Sleeve did not go far, but returned quietly like a civet cat in the middle of the night, and the "knife in the sleeve" covered itself behind without a trace of wind.

Instead of giving me a chance to explain, she resorted to the simplest, crumestically correct solution, killing me first and then dealing with the email.

I shrunk gracefully, my body tucked under the back of my computer chair.

Ming Shuisleeve is not a top professional killer, and he is not wise about the battle situation, so after missing a knife, he did not choose to turn over and escape, but slid forward, went around to the front of the computer chair, and stabbed again.

Time was limited, so I didn't give her a second chance, and put my hands together and poked her in both shoulder sockets at the same time.

Mingshui sleeves groaned, his arms hung down softly, and he couldn't lift them up anymore.

I pointed to the computer screen, and she burst out laughing.

In this case, we don't need to explain more, we all know very well that the so-called "Dead Princess" is just an empty shell scam.

"You've seen through it." Ming Shuisleeve said.

I shook my head: "It's not me, it's Mr. Gu Tingguo." You came from Hong Kong Island, and it had nothing to do with me, I just happened to meet and became someone else's gun. ”

From this little thing alone, I can paint a portrait of Gu Tianguo. He is a master of the game, once the war starts, everyone, everything, and everything on the battlefield will passively become his weapons and chess pieces, exerting the most lethal striking power.

It is even more difficult to make enemies of such people.

"Kill me." Ming Shuisleeve said.

I have no such intentions, no matter what her status is, and from my side, there is no reason to die. As long as she doesn't do evil in front of me, I certainly won't kill her.

"Why did the Northern Emperor come up with the scene of 'Princess Dead Ming'?" I asked.

"I won't divulge any information, even if you kill me, it's better than suffering the torture of the Northern Emperor." Ming Suisleeve replied.

"Okay, then I'll leave, Your Excellency will listen to you." I didn't force it, and quickly walked to the door.

"You can't go, this place has become a death pit." She exclaimed.

"Is it that annoying?" I sneered slightly, my right hand clasped on the doorknob.

Thanks to the help of my sixth sense, I was able to open the door and close it quickly, avoiding a barrage of bullets from outside the door.

The killer outside the door used *, so six bullets were shot out in a row, and all that was emitted was six soft sounds of "tuk tuk tuk tuk".

I quickly moved to the left, and the six bullets pierced six bullet holes in the door, forming a capital "one" in the direction of my movement.

Next to the door was the power switch in the house, and without hesitation, I raised my hand and pulled the switch, cutting off the power in the room.

Mingshui's sleeves jumped behind me.

"Come with me, maybe there is a way to live." She said.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I don't have a name, except for the three words 'Mingshui Sleeve', I only have the code name 'Icebreaker Six'. She replied.

"Icebreaker" is one of the special forces under the command of the Northern Emperor, and its status in the rivers and lakes is equivalent to that of the "Rangers" under the command of the Pentagon.

"What is the Emperor of the North going to do?" I'll ask again.

"This operation is codenamed 'Baptism', and any Jianghu forces left in Dunhuang will be bloodbathed - let's go, follow me." Mingshui's sleeves flickered, and he had already turned out of the small window on the side.

I followed out of the window, and she had already snatched the one in the enemy's hand*.

The sound of shooting continued to sound all around, and what was even more terrifying was that the shadows of snipers appeared on the top of the only two commanding heights in the anti-thief pit - on the top of the archway in the northwest and on the top of a three-story house in the northeast. Moreover, the people of the Great Emperor of the North were poisonous enough, and large searchlights were set up on each commanding height. The beams of the searchlights briefly flickered on and off, splitting through the night and illuminating the fleeing people clearly.

"Head south, there's a parking lot over there." Ming Shuisleeve said.

I grabbed her: "Wrong, can't go." ”

"What?" Ming Shuisleeve was stunned.

In my analysis, she should have no experience in large-scale night battles. The reason why the enemy set up searchlights in the northwest and northeast was to shoot at the target in the parking lot to the south. You must know that when the pillars of light of the two lights intersect, the target cannot escape at all, and it belongs to the best field of view for shooting without dead angles.

Civilian cars do not have any bulletproof measures, the body iron sheet is as thin as a paper shell, the location of the fuel tank is completely exposed, and the tires are broken when they are hit. In this case, a sniper can kill the driver with a single shot, or simply shoot the fuel tank with an explosive shell, causing the car to explode. It is conceivable that whoever wants to run away by car will turn the car into a moving coffin, and if they can't get out of the village, they will die immediately.

"It's dark under the lights." I didn't allow the water sleeve to speak again, and pulled her straight to the northeast.

The searchlight will not shine on the soles of your feet, so as long as you get below the commanding heights, you will be absolutely safe.

We crossed the village, and five minutes later we reached the side of the house and slipped into a small courtyard that was already empty.

"Bloodbath is not easy to do." I say.

"Surely...... Surely, the people of the Northern Emperor have gone deep into the depths of various Jianghu sects, and they have a clear understanding of all the sniper targets, and they ...... And this time, the people killed were all partners of the Northern Emperor, and they were not wary of the Northern Emperor...... the 'baptism' operation was the product of all the conditions being mature, and it was not only the 'icebreakers' who came, but the elite people of the 'Hanhai Dry Hundred Zhang' under the command of the Northern Emperor 'One Vertical and Six Horizontal' all arrived. Ming Shuisleeve replied.

All I could do was let out a wry smile, and there was nothing more to say.

If all the people and horses of the "Hanhai Dry Hundred Zhangbing Ice" are dispatched, they can indeed "baptize" everything, even the Huanghua Society in its heyday will not be able to resist it.

"And after that?" I asked.

"After shuffling, start over. The Northern Emperor is determined to obtain the 'Golden Mountain and Silver Sea Jade Palace', and what he wants has never been able to escape. Ming Shuisleeve said.

Countless international events have shown that the Great Emperor of the North is most qualified to say such incomparably domineering words.

In the 20 years since the upheavals in Eastern Europe, the Great of the North has taken everything in the international arena and has taken all the world.

"Okay." I nodded helplessly.

In front of the Northern Emperor, even the national-level political bigwigs did not dare to trespass, let alone the Jianghu people.

No matter how great the characters are, in front of national politics, they are all ants under the hammer and praying mantis under the wheels, and they can't afford the impact of a round.

It can be said that as long as the Northern Emperor enters, the competition for the "Dunhuang Heavenly Machine" can come to an end.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Ming Shuisleeve asked.

I shook my head in the dark: "It's gone." ”

Things have come to this point, and it doesn't make sense for me to say anything more.

"Hehe, okay-" Mingshui smiled astringently, and the "knife in the sleeve" stood out again, stabbing me in the armpit.