In the middle of summer nights, in addition to the charming night, there are also some flying insects that keep flying, which are annoying.

In order not to let those hateful flying insects spoil their interest in discussing life and ideals with the dancer, the two walked into the room hand in hand.

However, as soon as the door was closed, the dancer fell softly.

Before Huang Hongyu could react, his mouth had been blocked, and a dagger was also on his neck.

With a cold "If you move, take your dog's life" and the slightest chill brought by the dagger, Huang Hongyu immediately gave up his intention to resist and honestly tied his hands and arrested.

I have to say that Huang Hongyu was very cooperative, even when Song Mian put down the rope of the dagger and tied him up, Huang Hongyu did not resist, just sat honestly, let Song Mian tie him up, and gagged his mouth.

After doing this, Song Mian clapped his palms, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, you cooperate so much, but it saves me a lot of effort." ”

Although his mouth was blocked by Song Mian, this did not delay Huang Hongyu from showing a flattering smile.

However, to Huang Hongyu's surprise, after Song Mian tied him up, he didn't ask him anything, nor did he look for anything in his room, but turned around and walked out of the room.

There's no way, who let Huang Hongyu not live alone.

In addition to Huang Hongyu, there is also a handy boy in the small courtyard, and an old mother who is responsible for cooking.

Song Mian went out this time just to let the little guy and the old mother sleep more soundly.

After using some means and doing these things, Song Mian returned to Huang Hongyu's room and poured himself a bowl of tea with satisfaction.

Huang Hongyu looked at Song Mian and was a little puzzled.

But immediately after, Song Mian put down the tea bowl, picked up the dagger, and arrived in front of him step by step.

Looking at the cold light reflected by the dagger, Huang Hongyu hurriedly piled up a flattering smile on his face, saying that he would definitely cooperate well.

It's a pity that Song Mian is a person who doesn't play cards according to the routine.

I saw him walk to Huang Hongyu's side, press the dagger on his thigh, and slash lightly. Huang Hongyu's pants were torn.

Of course, his thigh was also cut by the dagger, and blood flowed out of Huang Hongyu's thigh uncontrollably.

The instant pain, he couldn't shout even if he wanted to, and beads of sweat covered his forehead.

Finally getting used to the pain in his thigh, Huang Hongyu raised his head and looked at Song Mian with a look of incomprehension and pleading.

He didn't understand why this man gave him a knife without saying a word.

Xu saw Huang Hongyu's puzzlement, and Song Mian suddenly grinned. Then, another knife was made to Huang Hongyu's thigh.

Ignoring Huang Hongyu's pain, Song Sansi said to himself: "The first knife was given to you for those Shu people who died in the hands of the bureaucrats. This second knife was given to you for the Tang soldiers who died in the hands of the bureaucrats.

The third knife is a ...... given to you for the bad people of Datang."

As he spoke, Song Mian slashed Huang Hongyu's thigh again.

Knife after knife, knife after sentence, Song Mian slashed Huang Hongyu's legs nine times.

Huang Hongyu, who still had the strength to plead at the beginning, only looked at Song Mian's expression at this time.

Even, as long as Song Mian approached him with a dagger, his body trembled uncontrollably.

I have to say that Song Mian's knife technique is indeed okay.

Nine knives down, although the knife is bleeding, the knife is painful, and it looks quite terrifying, but in fact, it is only a flesh wound, and it does not hurt the muscles and bones.

"Now, I'm going to ask you, and if you can answer obediently, then nod." Song Mian lowered his head and said softly.

Huang Hongyu endured the sharp pain between his legs and nodded forcefully.

Song Mian glanced at Huang Hongyu with satisfaction, and reached out to untie the strip of cloth that was blocked in his mouth.

After the deterrence just now, Song Mian believed that Huang Hongyu did not dare to shout for help, let alone talk nonsense to deceive him.

Huang Hongyu was like a fish being brought out of the water, panting heavily, trying to relieve the pain between his legs.

Song Mian was not in a hurry, and let him gasp.

After a long while, Huang Hongyu finally spoke: "Who are you...... What exactly are you going to do. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Song Mian lifted the dagger.

Seeing the dagger, Huang Hongyu immediately closed his mouth.

"That's right, I ask, you answer, don't be mistaken." Song Mian was very satisfied with the effect he made.

"Let me ask you, is the Wang family doing business with the bureaucrats now."

As early as when Song Mian stabbed him for the first time, Huang Hongyu heard the somewhat unfamiliar word "wingman".

At this time, when I heard Song Mian's question again, I couldn't help crying and said, "What a sultry, I really don't know it." ”

"Huh?" Song Mian frowned, and suddenly thought that this question seemed to be the wrong question he asked. Then he changed his tone and asked: "Then let me ask you, is the Wang family doing grain business with Nazhou." ”

There are not a few people who know about this matter, Huang Hongyu naturally has no need to cover it up, and immediately nodded yes.

"Is the person in charge of this business in Nazhou in Bingzhou City?"

To Song Mian's surprise, Huang Hongyu shook his head at this time and said, "That person came once a month ago, and now he is not in the city......

Before he finished speaking, Song Mian said coldly: "Then you mean that the person hidden in the Wang family's compound is not from Bingzhou?" ”

Looking at the dagger that was getting closer and closer to him, Huang Hongyu hurriedly said: "I know that person, but he is not the one who talks to me about business......"

Xu was afraid that Song Mian's dagger would fall on his leg again, and without waiting for Song Mian to ask, Huang Hongyu took the initiative to say: "I only saw that person once last night."

That person is very weird, his face is painted in a mess, one east and one west, he is not from the Central Plains at first glance, and the accent of his speech is also very weird, but it looks like a fan. ”

"There's something else strange about that man." Song Mian didn't continue to go under the knife, and asked softly.

At this time, Huang Hongyu couldn't help but secretly hate why he didn't say a few more words to that weird guy last night, so that he wouldn't be able to answer the weird man's question in front of him now.

After racking his brains and thinking for a while, Huang Hongyu suddenly came to a point, "That person is wearing a bun...... And he's barefoot......"

Huang Hongyu could think of these two points, and after speaking, he looked at Song Mian with a cautious face, silently praying that his answer would satisfy Song Mian.

I have to say that Huang Hongyu's luck is good. His answer made Song Mian very satisfied.

These two points alone are enough to prove the identity of that wingman.

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