Chapter 144: Zuo Harvest (1)

She spoke in such a tone that even I, an outsider, couldn't listen to her.

Zuo Fengshou is a big living person, and he is the most loyal member of the Yellow Flower Society. If even this kind of loyal and brave people can be abandoned, then the lower foundation of the Yellow Flower Society will become like walking on thin ice.

"Senpai." I bowed my hand to the old woman.

"Just call me the Great Demon Hand." The old woman sneered.

"I don't want to make any suggestions, now, give me two people, and I'll set off to find Zuo Fengshou." I say.

The Great Demon Hand laughed: "You guys...... You're all in the middle of it, you know? The Japanese and the Northern Emperor have already quickened the pace, and follow-up reinforcements have been rushing to Dunhuang in a steady stream, with the sole purpose of getting the secret of Dunhuang's heavenly machine. Now, not only do you not consider resisting Japan and Russia, but you regard the life and death of a pawn as bigger than the sky, is this putting the cart before the horse? Snow Bodhisattva, I order you to immediately gather all the elite troops, rush to the tank gang's lair, uproot it, kill it all, and destroy the foothold of the Northern Emperor first. ”

This is not unavoidable, and if it is placed in any country other than Chinese mainland, it can be done boldly. Even on Hong Kong Island before the 97th Century, when the gangs were merging, there were indeed cruel extermination incidents.

The rivers and lakes have their own cruel rules, and once a war starts, there is no reason to stop halfway. However, at present, we are in China in the 21st century, in a great and prosperous era that has never been seen before, and all actions must abide by discipline and law, otherwise the great cause will not be accomplished, and we will already be imprisoned.

"Snow Bodhisattva, I'll go find someone, what do you want to do, listen to it." I say.

"Okay." The Snow Bodhisattva did not succumb to the Great Demon Hand and immediately nodded.

"You ...... You guys...... Okay, Snow Bodhisattva, we won't talk about the rights and wrongs of this matter for now, but you remember, I will definitely not forget this matter when I return to the headquarters. The Great Demon Hand was so angry that he paused his cane on the ground and made a clicking sound.

I have never had a good impression of the visitors from Miao Jiang, because the masters who originated there make a living by raising Gu, refining Gu, and lowering Gu, and over time, their own heart has been seriously distorted, and it cannot be measured by normal human nature theory. To put it simply, Miao Jiang Gu Refiners are all "half-human, half-Gu" bodies, and once they are wild, they will do unbelievable and crazy things.

"Come with me." Snow Bodhisattva whispered.

I followed the Snow Bodhisattva out of the stone tower and into the shadows on the side of the steps.

The three people who were originally sitting on the stump stood up at the same time, the woman in the middle was Mrs. Zuo, and the other two were heroic young people.

"Baoyu, Baobao, you two follow Mr. Long up the mountain to find Zuo Fengshou. Mind you, my mission is to keep Mr. Long safe, no matter how dangerous the situation. When necessary, die for life, and exchange life for life. The Snow Bodhisattva commanded in a low voice.

The expressions of the two young men became extremely serious, and they nodded silently, and then took out the short guns in their pockets and checked the magazines and bullets.

The Snow Bodhisattva's mood became very depressed, and he looked up at the black peaks in the distance, and was silent for a long time.

The tears on Mrs. Zuo's face were not dry, but her eyes were no longer flustered and confused, but firm and calm.

"Snow Bodhisattva, the opinions of the upper echelons of your sect do not seem to be unanimous, which will make it difficult for subordinates to adapt. When the upper echelons are in chaos, the entire organization quickly falls apart and ceases to exist. I said.

I am an outsider, and I cannot give advice on the organizational structure of the Yellow Flower Society, but the internal strife of such a big gang will have a huge impact on the situation in the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that the city gate will catch fire, and the pond fish will be affected.

"Huanghua will face * troubles, and the backers behind us will also face some unspeakable * troubles. But no matter how the world changes, our lives have to go on, don't we? Now, as long as I am in Luopan Village for one day, I will do the work of finding Zuo Fengshou to the end. The rest can only be commanded by the Great Demon Hand. Snow Bodhisattva said worriedly.

"Isn't the U.S. government in constant trouble? From September 11 to peacekeeping in Afghanistan, in the past ten years, how has there ever been a quiet day? Several governments have taken turns in feng shui, but they have not been able to solve the problem of trouble...... I'm sorry, but I'm not saying cool things, I'm just telling the truth. "I stopped talking in time, so as not to put more pressure on the Snow Bodhisattva.

The backers of the Yellow Flower Society are the Pentagon, Area 51 and the United States of America, and the latter three are the "unsinkable boats" that carry the authority of the Yellow Flower Society.

Of course, there is no giant ship in the world that will never be silent, even the giant Titanic of the year was in front of the huge iceberg, leaving a sigh in vain.

In the process of superpower confrontation, as a Chinese, I certainly do not want to see the rise of enemy countries, but prefer to see the enemy weaken.

"It's a real annoyance, just like the two * of the United States that sank the Solar Empire exactly in the late stages of World War II. If...... Well, Mr. Long, we are all in the whirlpool of events, and a lot of words are good to the end, and we can't say it too thoroughly. Well, Baoyu and Gem will accompany you up the mountain, and I can only wish you good luck here. Snow Bodhisattva said.

My heart jumped, and I suddenly remembered a proverb that a famous Chinese soothsayer had said.

That proverb is related to the ancient Chinese myth "Hou Yi Shooting the Sun" and the United States in World War II*.

The original words of the soothsayer are as follows - "Yi shoots for nine days, and there is more than one out of ten." Woe to Fusang, extinguished in the West Pole. The sword soldiers stopped, and the blood flowed north. The spirit turtle has a long life, and it is with the sky. have been disturbed for 70,000 years, black, white, yellow and brown for thousands of years. The heavens, thunder, earth and fire are colluded, and the soul chasers are not idle. ”

In this passage, the superpowers of the West and the North are alluded to, which literally means that Japan and the United States will eventually decline, and the northern powers will surely rise and have great ambitions to dominate the world.

The origin of all misfortunes lies in Hou Yi's shooting of the sun, and in ancient legends, the descendants shot nine out of ten suns, leaving only one to guard the sky, forming a superficial peace, but leaving a huge hidden danger.

I don't want to mention the name of this soothsayer, this passage has only been circulated in the upper and middle classes of Hong Kong Island, and has not been learned by media reporters. Therefore, the general public did not have the opportunity to hear, and unnecessary panic was avoided.

The soothsayer has always been a guest of political figures in Asia and Europe, and is famous for interpreting Zhou Yi gossip.

Lei Dongtian once urged the other party to visit Hong Kong Island three times, but was rejected three times, which was the regret of his life.

"Okay, I'll go up the mountain, don't say more." I say.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Long, I'm going up the mountain with you too." Mrs. Zuo raised her hand to stop me.

"Mrs. Zuo, the situation on the mountain is unknown, you'd better stay in Luopan Village and wait for news." I flatly refused.

"Only I can find him." She said.

"Mrs. Zuo, it's dangerous on the mountain." Snow Bodhisattva said.

"People in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, and they never care about danger or not. Besides, I've made it clear just now that only I can find him. Mrs. Zuo said.

I glanced at the Snow Bodhisattva and blinked slightly, suggesting that she could accede to Madame Zuo's request.

"Then, Mrs. Zuo should be more careful, and once she finds that something is wrong, she will quickly turn back." Snow Bodhisattva advises.

I am not surprised by Mrs. Zuo's request, there is always some kind of subtle tacit understanding between husband and wife. The deeper the affection, the more magical this tacit understanding becomes, and its accuracy surpasses that of any electronic search device.

"I only hope that our ancestors didn't join the Yellow Flower Society." Mrs. Zuo held her head high and responded indifferently.

The Snow Bodhisattva's expression was a little embarrassed, but it was fleeting and left no trace.

Mrs. Zuo's complaint is understandable, if the ancestors did not accept the favor and leadership of the Yellow Flower Society, then the generation of Luopan Village would not have to obey the Yellow Flower Society infinitely for the promise of their ancestors, and even need to sacrifice their lives to pay off their debts.

"Let's go." In order not to embarrass the Snow Bodhisattva, I was the first to leave the stone pagoda.

"Mr. Long, take care." The Snow Bodhisattva shouted behind him.

I gently raised my left arm and waved it slowly, giving me a reply.

No one can guarantee that they will come back alive. At this moment, any blessing is superfluous.

Walking out of Luopan Village, Mrs. Zuo suddenly quickened her pace, caught up from behind, and walked side by side with me.

I didn't take the initiative to speak, since she said that she could find Zuo Fengshou, then it was most appropriate for her to be the guide.

The morning sun is about to rise, and the treetops have been quietly gilded with a layer of gold.

"Mr. Long, follow me." Mrs. Zuo spoke.

"Are you really sure you know Zuo Fengshou's whereabouts?" I asked.

"Hmm." Mrs. Zuo nodded.

We turned left at the south end of Luopan Village, crossed the road, and entered a forest path trampled by herb pickers.

If the geographical location provided by Zuo Fengshou is reliable, we should have been moving forward, turning over the mountain beams and entering the depths of Mingsha Mountain. Of course, he did not say on the phone that he was injured and should be able to move freely. In that case, he could move around and try to join up with the search party. The terrible thing is that once he loses his way in the mountains, more than 90 percent of this blind movement deviates from the right path and burrows into a deserted ravine, delaying precious rescue time.

Soon, we were halfway up the hill.

Mrs. Zuo stopped, first took out her mobile phone and looked at it, frowning and shaking her head.

"There's no communication here, there's no way." I say.

"It's possible that he threw away his phone." Mrs. Zuo said.

"What?" I was stunned.

Even if there is no communication signal, there is no need to lose the mobile phone, after all, after reaching the top of the mountain, the communication equipment may reconnect to the base station and have a difficult chance to talk.

Throwing away your phone at this moment is tantamount to actively giving up your survival tools.

"Mr. Long, I will do something next, you don't make a fuss, and you don't have to worry about being victimized. What I do is only to find a good harvest, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. Mrs. Zuo said with a calm face.

I nodded: "That's not a problem, each gang has a unique way to connect, as long as it works." You can rest assured, the two of them will also be happy to see Mr. Zuo return, and there will be no complications. ”

Mrs. Zuo smiled: "Yes, the two of them will definitely not embarrass me." Do you know? Before I got married, my name was Bao Chan. ”

I immediately understood that the two young people who followed behind me were named Baoyu and Baobao, and they and Mrs. Zuo Baochan should be siblings.

"Okay, please hurry up and cast a spell." I don't want to hear any explanations, I just want to see the end result.