Le Liang didn't understand what Bian Liang meant, but he didn't have any other ideas in his heart, so he began to take off his clothes.

"I didn't let you change it now." Bian Liang stopped Le Liang, he pointed to the dead Le Yu and said, "There are five people on our boat, she counts one, and then find four more people to send to Xia Xi." ”

Le Liang still didn't have a clue, "What do you mean?" ”

Bian Liang was also a little hesitant in his heart, but when he saw Le Yu's corpse, his heart hardened, "Find four people who are similar to us and go to the city gate on autopilot." ”

Le Liang understood, and immediately applauded, "Good idea, you want to use the four corpses to deceive Xia Xiao and make him think that we are all dead." ”

When Le Song heard this, his brows furrowed.

"You're going to kill someone?" There was a strong hint of questioning in his tone.

The ship went to the city gate on its own, and the guards might not destroy the battleship, especially when they found out that the ship was Xia Pet, and Le Liang was on board, how could they fire.

Then, the only way to do it is to kill the four people who were found, and then destroy the faces, so that the guards can't tell them.

The idea is a good idea, but it's a bit too harsh.

Bian Liang looked at him, remembered Le Feng, and also remembered the bits and pieces of the military factory.

There, there is no kindness at all.

Lefeng, Leyang, Xia Pet, Lehua, Chen Weimin, which one will talk to you about conscience.

Even Le Lingyan, Le Yu, and Le Liang can sacrifice the interests of their friends for their own selfish desires.

If he was still a good student with sunshine and kindness when he first came to this world, then after the baptism of the military factory, a social product, especially after the black bomb escaped, his heart changed and became tough.

The factory, after all, is a place where the jungle eats the strong.

And this city gate is a fierce beast that cannot be shaken.

It wants to eat meat, and if it can't satisfy it itself, it can only find substitutes.

Because there is no way back.

If he surrenders now, he will definitely be favored by Xia, and it is only a matter of time.

But Bianliang wants to live.

It's all about being alive.

"Do you have a better way?" Bianliang asked rhetorically.

He didn't shy away from Le Song's aggressive gaze, so he replied.

"If not, do it yourself." He continued, "If you can't do it, sail it yourself." ”

Driving the boat in person, hearing these four words, Le Song's heart trembled, and even his hands trembled, that is, to send him to death.

Le Song thought that he was not afraid of death, and when he accepted Hu Wen's task, he had already put life and death aside.

But life and death are all in one thought.

If this task can be completed in an instant, he is indeed not afraid of death.

But when he lurked in the military factory for three years, he became more and more timid, and never contacted the people sent by Hu Wen to help.

There is no other reason, just fear of death.

"I... Go. Le Song said two words with a trembling voice.

Le Liang is much better than him.

"The two of me, Leyu is mine." He looked at Leyu in a coma and took the initiative to ask for help.

Bian Liang glanced at him and nodded.

I don't like to kill people, and in the eyes of this son, killing people is a normal thing.

It's better for such people to stay away in the future.

"Split up." Since they are not fellow travelers, they should go their separate ways.

Le Liang and Le Song had no opinion, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the Tibetan Concubine Pavilion.

And Bianliang, standing at the door of the battleship, blowing the night breeze, with a wry smile on his face.

He looked back at the stealth house, where Leyu was lying.

As soon as he thought of Le Yu, his wry smile disappeared, this poor sister must be taken out by himself.

Do whatever it takes!

Bian Liang clenched his right fist, turned around and jumped off the battleship, and strode towards the Hidden Concubine Pavilion.

The Tibetan Concubine Pavilion is a large round ball, purple all over, which looks particularly ambiguous in the dark night.

Especially at its door, there were two rows of girls with long legs exposed, they looked so young and so polite.

"Welcome!" A neat and sweet voice sounded, making every man who came in feel indescribably comfortable.

And their bare arms, stretched out neatly like lotus roots, as if they had magical power, grasping the hearts of the men and moving forward.

Bianliang had never seen this kind of scene before, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but dry up.

However, he could never have imagined that at this time, there would be a woman walking in front of him.

The woman looked a little old, her face was wrinkled, and her clothes were not only a little dirty, but also a little torn, no better than the beggars she had seen in Luoyang.

Such a woman, if she enters the Tibetan Concubine Pavilion, she will be blasted out.

Bianliang hurriedly stepped forward, ready to persuade her to retreat.

Unexpectedly, the welcoming girl of the Tibetan Concubine Pavilion still shouted welcome with a smile, and did not change at all because of the visitor.

This... Bian Liang didn't understand a little, but he didn't think too much, because as soon as the woman entered the Tibetan Concubine Pavilion, she fell to the ground.

He hurried forward and helped the woman up.

With this help, he immediately knew why the woman wrestled.

The ground in this Tibetan Concubine Pavilion is made of unknown materials, it is very smooth, and even human faces can be reflected.

"Are you alright, big sister?" Bian Liang asked.

This woman fell silently, it can't be a fall.

He was about to look further, but heard the woman cry, "I'm really miserable... Whining. ”

It's too bloody.

Bian Liang felt strange stares from his surroundings, as if they were asking him why he was bullying this kind of woman.

What's even more terrifying is that there are some admiration and admiration in this.

What do you think! Bian Liang glared fiercely at one of the middle-aged men with a big belly, and then held the woman up, "Sister, do you need help?" ”

The woman shook her head as she wiped her tears.

She slowly got up from the ground and walked forward slowly, at first, the soles of her feet slipped from time to time, and after a while, she got used to it.

What a strange person, Bianliang shook his head, thinking that he had something important to do next, so he decided not to pay attention to her.

He looked around, and directly in front of him was the place where he sang, on the left was the dance floor, and on the right, where the staff of the Hidden Concubine Pavilion rested.

Bianliang turned and walked to the right, because there were the least people there and it was the most convenient to move.

Who knew that he had only taken a few steps before a sharp shout came, "Beggar woman, how many times have I told you, your daughter is not here." ”

With a "snap", he heard a cry again, it was the voice of the woman just now.

Bian Liang immediately stopped, he looked back, and found that the woman was lying on the ground again, and there was a woman with heavy makeup standing in front of her, but this woman was also a little old, no matter how she wiped it, she looked like a mother Sang.

Mother Sang stood there impatiently, "There are more places in the city, a place like ours, not just any girl can come, you don't go back to look in the mirror, just like you, can you give birth to a girl from the Hidden Concubine Pavilion?" ”

What are these words, is the girl in the Tibetan Concubine Pavilion amazing? Bianliang was unhappy when he heard this, he glared at his mother Sang, but people didn't look at him at all.

Damn the guys! Bianliang was furious, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Isn't there just a lack of a corpse, this bastard is just right!

Thinking of this, he sneered and walked towards his mother-san.