Chapter 109 Killing a Thousand Cuts

Tie Xinyuan, who was standing on the boat, was very surprised, and there were more than ten fat pigs humming beside him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The smell of the pig ship is naturally good, but this smell is the only one that Tie Xinyuan can barely endure.

When he was very young, his mother relied on pork to accumulate a lot of wealth for the Tie family, and he himself had contact with pigs in order to bring down the dangerous building.

Therefore, even if you stand in the herd, there is not much discomfort.

Meng Yuan squatted directly on the roof of the pig carrier, and even so, his nostrils were blocked with silk cloth, and he could only open his mouth wide to breathe.

There were a total of twelve such ships, and each ship had two captains in charge of supporting the boat, but these captains seemed to be blind to the fact that there were some more people on their boats, and were just trying to support the boat.

Ships transporting pigs and sheep can only enter through the West Water Gate, which is open every hour, and the Water Gate will be released after the Water Gate inspection collects the pig and sheep tax according to the regulations.

When the inspectors jumped on the boat to search for the pigs and sheep, they seemed to turn a blind eye to the people on board.

After hurriedly finishing his work, he waved his hand and let go.

The pig ship entered the West Water Gate along the waterway, and when Tie Xinyuan saw the big willow tree on the side of the West Water Gate, he was resolute, his nose was still sour, and his tears almost fell.

This willow tree has too many memories for him, when he was very young, his mother pushed a wheelbarrow to sell soup cakes here, and his mother was worried that he would run around, so she would often tie him to the willow tree......

Across the street from the willow tree is the famous Nanako soup cake shop in Tokyo City.

Although Wang Rouhua has gone to Hami, the business here is still very prosperous, whether it is in the store or under the shed outside the store, there are many diners sitting or squatting.

Without exception, holding a huge black pottery bowl, they sucked and ate the famous pork noodles that shook Tokyo.

Shan Yuanxing was also eating noodles, and after seeing Tie Xinyuan, he dropped his rice bowl, shrunk his hand in his sleeve and lowered his head and walked slowly towards Zaozuka Alley.

Tie Xinyuan's light blue bamboo cloth is not eye-catching at all, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes have become bigger, his skin has darkened, and his dirty body still exudes a foul smell, the regular customers who eat at the Qige soup cake shop are likely to recognize him.

Shan Yuanxing still returned to his home, the gate was hidden, Tie Xinyuan pushed open the door, and saw Shan Yuanxing sitting under the eaves.

With just one glance, Tie Xinyuan was sure that this old guy was about to die.

"Filthy people are becoming more and more lawless!"

Shan Yuanxing faintly said to the iron heart source.

"I can see that I can get so many of us into Tokyo City without realizing it, and ordinary people can't do it.

Why, are you in charge of everything on the ground now? ”

"The old beggar is dead, and the little beggar is the master, and he wants to do something bigger, so there are filthy people on the ground.

It's just that the little beggar doesn't have the courage to go to the ground, so the things on the ground can only be entrusted to me. ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "I remember that before I left, didn't Bao Zheng swear to eradicate this Tokyo cancer?" Why do rotten people sit bigger? ”

"The old beggar was killed by Bao Zheng, but he didn't ********, so the resurgence of people became a matter of course."

"Have you figured out the tunnel?"

Shan Yuanxing nodded and said, "I figured it out, the little beggar is busy getting money now, and his attack is becoming more and more fierce." ”

Tie Xinyuan nodded, walked back and forth in the courtyard twice with his hands behind his back, and said, "You should rest." ”

Shan Yuanxing shook his head and said, "I'm ready, I plan to die in the gutter tunnel, and the fire you gave me should also be given to me." ”

"You can't do it alone."

Shan Yuanxing smiled and said, "I know all the sixty-one exits!" ”

"What are you going to do?"

Shan Yuanxing laughed and said, "What else can you do with rats?" ”

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said, "Do you really plan to pour the water from the Jinshui River into the gutter tunnel?" ”

Shan Yuanxing patted the ground under his feet and said with a smile: "This place is almost dug up, as long as I open the water gate, the water in the Jinshui River will pour into the tunnel, and then use the fire you gave me to light sixty-one outlets."

It only takes an hour or two to suffocate all the filthy people in the tunnels. ”

Tie Xinyuan frowned and said, "This requires a lot of manpower!" ”

Shan Yuanxing said with a smile: "I'm not doing this alone all these years, who has lost the population in Tokyo over the years, whose teenager and daughter have been killed by filthy people, who has an old husband who knows?"

As long as the old man tells them the truth of the matter, they are the old man's natural helpers, and the people who have been rescued by me over the years owe me a favor.

If the old man wants to rebel, they are naturally unwilling, if the old man only wants to kill the filthy people, where will these people not help me! ”

Tie Xinyuan suddenly realized: "This is how we entered the city? Aren't you going to ask me why I sneaked into the city, aren't you afraid that I'll do something very rebellious? ”

Shan Yuanxing sneered: "You do your business, the old man does the old man's business, as long as you can vent this evil anger in the old man's chest, whatever you do." ”

"I heard that the secret spy department is everywhere, who would have thought that in the city of Tokyo, you would easily organize a large group of people to help you do things, are you sure there is no secret spy in the middle of the secret spy department?"

"Even if there is that, the old man doesn't want to rebel, he just wants to get rid of the filthy people, even if there are secret spies among us, he will not easily report to the official family, after all, his closest relatives will die in the hands of the filthy people.

If all the filthy people are dead, they want to take the old man to invite credit, and they can do it, and at that time, the only thing the official family can see is the old man's body. ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled bitterly: "Can you wait until I leave?" In the past, I burned down people's mansions, and if you came again, the emperor would definitely close the nine gates and search them door by door, and I would not even have a place to hide at that time. ”

Shan Yuanxing heard Tie Xinyuan say this, then he raised his head and looked at Tie Xinyuan and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I want to take Wanwan away!"

"Eldest princess Zhao Wan?"

"My wife!"

Shan Yuanxing's old face, which was as cold as the year before last, finally had a smile, nodded and said, "I have seen the eldest princess, and she is a good woman." ”

"Huh? Have you ever seen Wanwan? ”

"I've seen it, at the door of your house, once again the old man passed by your house, and there was a woman in palace clothes who was cleaning your yard, and I heard your neighbor say that it was the eldest princess who was waiting for Brother Yuan to come back......"

Tie Xinyuan's nose became sour again, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the full map of the underground, and as for the fierce fire oil, you will get it." ”

Shan Yuanxing took out a map from his house and gave it to Tie Xinyuan, patted the map and said, "Don't let it down!" “

Tie Xinyuan didn't know if this old guy who was already stunned was talking about not letting Wanwan down, or not living up to this map, in short, he didn't want to live up to both.

Wanwan naturally needless to say, as long as you have a map in your hand, you can walk sideways in Tokyo City, a Tokyo city in Nuoda, there is a black shadow that coincides with him, as long as you use your brain a little, you can do a lot of things.

The city of Tokyo is bustling, but it's a pity that you can only walk in the shadows.

Tie Xinyuan sighed, and left the door of Shan Yuanxing's house.

Walking on the familiar street, those signs have not changed much, and the crowd on the street does not seem to have changed much, the only thing that has changed is himself, and no one here knows him anymore.

The Niu family's baked cake business is still thriving, but there are much less haggis in the baked cake than before.

Niu San is afraid that he will not make baked cakes now, but will hold a teapot and wear a hat, sit in the middle room and drink tea, and supervise seven or eight guys to be busy outside.

Tie Xinyuan took a bite of the baked cake, the dough was coarse and tasteless, the haggis smelled unpleasant, he frowned in disappointment, the previous kind of baked cake with the fragrance of grain made by grinding flour with new wheat may not be eaten again.

When passing by the door of his house, he deliberately stopped in front of the door of Tongzi's house, looked at the guards who were constantly patrolling the city wall, sighed, and climbed in through the side door of Tongzi's house.

He was very familiar with walking through the unpleasant smell of the old workshop to the guest room of the copper family.

There was a large dilapidated lotus pot next to the door, which was still filled with eaves water, and the water surface was covered with a thick layer of floating dust.

There was a green brick under the lotus pot, and Tie Xinyuan stepped on it hard, and the lotus pot slowly moved to the side, revealing a big black hole.

He jumped into the hole, and in a moment the lotus pot was back in place.

After squatting on the ground and lighting the fire, he reached out and stroked the dense marks of knives and axes on the holes.

It's hard to imagine that my mother could dig such a hole by herself.

The tunnel is not long, Tie Xinyuan walked more than a hundred steps, came to the end of the tunnel, found a stool leg as a handle, pulled hard, two small doors fell from his head, and a bright ray of light shone in from the outside.

Just by glancing outside, Tie Xinyuan knew what place this was, this was the bedroom he had slept in for a full fifteen years.

The tunnel is extremely crude, and the mechanism is even more ordinary, as long as you have a heart, you can find this tunnel with a little exploration.

Tie Xinyuan poked his head out of the cave, looked at his spotless room, smiled wryly and shook his head before reclosing the door to the cave.

There was a violent barking of dogs in the yard, and four or five vicious dogs were scratching at the gate violently.

After squatting in the tunnel for a long time, the barking of the dogs gradually faded away.

When he turned around and walked out, he suddenly found that the tunnel was full of words, and the most written was the words that cursed him - killing a thousand knives!

These four words are spread all over the sides of the tunnel, and each curse is marked with a date underneath...... (To be continued.) )