1280 Praying Mantis, Yellow Sparrow
After the lead Wato disappeared from the cabin, he soon reappeared in a room on the deck of the Fukubune.
This room is completely different from the lowly and oppressive cabin below.
Not only is it wide and bright, but even the decoration and furnishings are extremely luxurious.
In this whole room, there is a faint scent of sandalwood, the aroma is not strong, like a faint fragrance around people.
The early morning sunlight pours into the room through the carved windows with cut-outs on the sides.
The speckled golden light seemed to imprint a beautiful flower on the carpet of the room.
Speaking of flowers, on the desk in the corner of the room, there is a bluegrass verdant green, and a long pole is about to bloom and a pink bud is on top of it.
If it weren't for the fact that this unbloomed flower was swaying rhythmically from side to side with the waves of the water below the boat.
It really gives people the feeling of being in a deep mansion rather than a ship.
"Lord, my subordinates just saw clearly, it is definitely the person in the portrait! And Gao Xiang Zhencheng still knows him! You can't go wrong with that! ”
As soon as the leader of the widows entered the room, he fell to his knees, and did not even dare to look at the furnishings around him, but only dared to bow his head and report to his master.
Moreover, what he said at this time was not a Japanese language, but an authentic Tang dialect!
Even speaking fluently and pronouncing words clearly is much stronger than Xiao Han who crashed into the Tang Dynasty.
"You mean, that Xiao Han is outside?"
The widow lay on the ground and finished his reverent retribution, and soon a voice with a bit of majesty came from the deepest part of the room, behind the curtain of colored silk.
With this voice, the curtain was pulled open, and a middle-aged man walked out topless from inside.
On the bed behind him, there seemed to be a graceful and delicate body hidden in the brocade quilt.
The middle-aged man's footsteps are not slow, even if he is shirtless and only wears a pair of pants, he still gives people a feeling of elegance and elegance.
It was a strange feeling, as if he was born to be that way! Whether you wear it or not, ragged or luxurious, this temperament has long been innate, and it is not confined to any external objects.
Barefooted, the middle-aged man walked to the window of the room step by step, stretched out his hand and nudged, and the gorgeous window opened in response, and the pier not far away was in the eyes of the people by the window.
It's just a pity that after this period of delay, Xiao Han has turned to the inner harbor, and he can no longer be seen on the dock.
The middle-aged man stood quietly on the windowsill and looked at it for a while, Gu Jing Wubo's face never changed at all, and he didn't seem to be disappointed because he didn't see Xiao Han.
"Lord, do you want to go down and assassinate him!" Seeing that the middle-aged man was not moving, the widow who knelt on the ground suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and asked.
"Assassination?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at the widow who was kneeling on the ground, and then turned his head in disgust and slowly closed the window in front of him.
"Why assassinate him? If such a person is killed at will, it is called a violent ruin.
The old thing before, in order to get in touch with him, explored a little secret from him, and in the end, even the old life was given away!
If he was just like you and just wanted to kill this person, why bother! Why risk your own life! ”
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's tone gradually lowered, as if he had inadvertently mentioned that person, and made him feel a little nostalgic.
At the beginning in Shandong, everyone thought that the old thing was old and had a bad brain! So no one was willing to really help him!
But it wasn't until now that he suddenly discovered that among so many people, that old thing was more sober and shrewd than anyone else!
If they had listened to that old thing and were willing to help him without reservation, by now, the great thing should have been accomplished!
"How many henchmen can we mobilize now?" Standing by the window and feeling nostalgic for a moment, it was only a moment later, the middle-aged man reorganized his emotions and asked the widow lightly.
The Japanese were now putting their heads on the ground because of their proposal just now and were anxiously touching their heads to the ground, and when they heard the sound, they hurriedly replied: "Lord, you have not brought many men with you on this trip, except for sailors and miscellaneous servants, there are only sixty or seventy warriors in your household. ”
"Sixty or seventy?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and asked again, "Among them, how many Tang people are there?" The middle-aged man asked again.
"Only about fifty people!" The Japanese replied quickly.
"Oh, that is, there are more than fifty of us, and he is now, there are only about ten people!" When the middle-aged man heard the answer, his eyes flashed, and his mind turned sharply.
He is not Xiao Han, he does not have the ability of an unpredictable prophet, and he never expected to meet Xiao Han here! So I didn't prepare for that at all!
Although now judging from the numbers, he has far more people than that other party, but who knows, if he has any other people lurking in the shadows?
And this operation, once it fails!
Looking at this lucky ship engraved with his family logo, it is clear to middle-aged people:
The end of this failure will never be the same as last time, only a few manors will be lost! Lose some inconsequential manpower! It's the whole family, and even the entire Shandong region, that will be implicated!
What the consequences will be, no one can predict!
But what if you just stop and see such a great opportunity slip away? He is really unwilling!
In just this short moment, countless thoughts poured into the hearts of middle-aged people, but they were rejected one by one.
He is not an impulsive young man, and he is not an old guy who knows that he has only a few days to live! Faced with a decision that could affect tens of thousands of people, how could he not be cautious?
"You!"
Finally, after a deathly silence, the middle-aged man spoke again, he stared at the widow tightly, and said word by word: "Send out all the warriors on the ship who are Tang people, and wait for the opportunity to move!"
If this time it is possible, in addition to hurting his life and destroying his mind, other means can be used! Be sure to bring him back to the ship!
If you can't do it, or if someone finds you, everyone will immediately evacuate in all directions, and you must not return to the ship! If you can't evacuate, then cut it off on your own.
Tell them that if they decide on their own, their home is small, and they will take care of it! And if he is not captured alive, whether he confesses or not, their small family will wait for him below in advance! ”
"Yes!"
When the Japanese heard this, their bodies were first shocked, and then they kowtowed heavily!
Having seen countless dirty and cruel criminal laws, he knew that the decision made by the Lord was right!
The people's hearts are like iron, and the official law is like a furnace!
In the hands of some criminal law masters, as long as you don't die in the first place, no matter how hard the bones are, they will be smashed one by one, and the information they want will be extracted from it!
"Go ahead, remember to let them get rid of everything that has to do with us!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and watched the widow leave the room backwards, and the whole person stood in place like a stone sculpture and meditated for a long time.
It wasn't until the beauty behind him put on a robe for him that he suddenly woke up.
"Someone! Lift anchor, set sail, and be ready to go! ”