Chapter 205: The Lost Son (I)
A knife was taken out of Wu Chen's sleeves, lower back, calves, thighs, elbows, and even hair, looking far more professional than the assassin Kuroko.
The largest is the 'tiger tooth' 80D hidden in the calf, which Li Chengqian asked the blacksmith to create according to the pattern, which lasted three days.
The longest is the three-edged military thorn hidden in the dustless back, which was also made by Li Chengqian to the blacksmith in the style of five or six and a half bayonets in later generations, which lasted two and a half days.
The thinnest is the blade on Wu Chen's wrist, which is less than a copper plate and only an inch long.
"How about it, Uncle Wang, do you want to pick one, these are all made of 100 steel, the same material as the horizontal knife." Li Chengqian's fingers swept over a row of knives on the table, and said to Li Xiaogong with a smile.
"All of this was made out of him?" Li Xiaogong swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, staring at Wu Chen tightly, constantly looking up and down, as if he wanted to get acquainted again.
Wu Chen's outfit was too unexpected by Li Xiaogong, and he didn't expect that this guard, who was instructed by Li Chengqian, would have so many knives on his body. In comparison, the assassin Kuroko, who only has one sword, is weak.
"Of course." Li Chengqian spread out his palms and made an expression that was indeed so.
"Okay." Li Xiaogong nodded helplessly, turned sideways and said to the sunspot behind him: "This kid is right, you are indeed a thug." ”
This time Kuroko didn't deny it, or he didn't hear what Li Xiaogong said at all, but his eyes kept sweeping around the knife on the table and Wu Chen's body, and finally came to the conclusion that if he fought against Wu Chen, he must be the one who died.
"Kuroko, do you still think you're an assassin?" While Li Xiaogong was holding the knife on the table and looking at it, Li Chengqian said to the sunspot.
"I ......" Kuroko opened his mouth and hung his head weakly, facts speak louder than words, compared to Wu Chen, he is indeed no different from a thug.
"You don't have to embarrass him, Lao Tzu agreed." After stabbing through the table with the Triangular Army, Li Xiaogong sighed helplessly and said.
By this time, Li Xiaogong had already understood that Heizi's heart was afraid that he would fly a long time ago, and it was better to fulfill him than to stay by his side.
"Uncle Wang, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding, I just need Heizi to do something for me, not to get him to me, he's still your person." Li Chengqian shook his head and said to Li Xiaogong.
Li Youliang, the king of Changle, had only been dead for half a year, and the crime was to raise dead soldiers and plot rebellion.
Therefore, Li Chengqian will not leave the handle of raising the dead for others to arrest, although this is done for self-protection, but many things are incomprehensible, and it is very likely that one unwarranted thing is enough to lose his head.
"What the hell do you mean? Could it be that he can't play an old man? Li Xiaogong said with a frown.
"Uncle Wang, don't forget how Li Youliang died, assassin! You veterans dare to cultivate, but I don't dare. Li Chengqian pursed his lips and made a knowingly asked expression.
"Then what's the difference between you and stealing the bell? It's just to put your people here with the old man. Li Xiaogong said.
"Of course there is a difference, after the mysterious organization nest is lifted in your name, the credit is all your old man's." Li Chengqian poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all after paying tribute to Li Xiaogong.
"The 'wise demon' who is famous in Chang'an is really full of scheming, and it is really difficult for the old man to refuse such a big temptation." After a long time, Li Xiaogong shook his head with a wry smile and said.
"Uncle Wang's words are exaggerated, and Cheng Qian has no choice but to do it." After being bluntly exposed by Li Xiaogong, Li Chengqian did not feel embarrassed, but just spread his hands and made a helpless move.
"Okay, the old man has carried this matter." Li Xiaogong was born as a general after all, and he paid attention to a happy work, and when he saw that he had said this, he knew that he had no room to refuse, so he accepted Li Chengqian's suggestion without hesitation.
Heizi and Wu Chen were completely stupid at this time, and they didn't know what the two were talking about, especially Heizi, who was completely blindsided at this time, and couldn't figure out whose jurisdiction they belonged to.
"Wu Chen, take Heizi to the cellar and teach him how to torture." After the business is over, the cultivation of sunspots is about to begin.
"Do you have to learn from torture?" Li Xiaogong asked strangely.
"Naturally, you have to learn, otherwise if you get information and kill the witness, it won't be a." Li Chengqian waved his hand to Wu Chen and the others standing at the door, signaling them to leave quickly, nothing happened to them.
After Heizi and Wu Chen left, Li Xiaogong slowly asked, "Why do you have to choose Heizi?" That Wu Chen of yours, I don't look worse than Kuroko. ”
"We don't know how long we've been targeted here, Wu Chen and they have all become familiar faces, and they can't afford to play tracking at all." Li Chengqian fiddled with the cups on the table and said lightly.
Li Xiaogong nodded, thought for a while and asked, "How can you believe in the person Kuroko?" ”
"How does Uncle Wang think a mysterious organization could control an assassin? Money? Belle? Or family? We can provide the first two, and we can help him save people. So unless the head of that organization is stupid, he will never send an assassin into us. ”
Li Chengqian explained his thoughts to Li Xiaogong little by little, and while explaining, he also hoped that Li Xiaogong would put forward some useful suggestions.
"What if he was really sent?" Li Xiaogong asked more seriously.
"What about the ones who were sent? After a Rakker reveals his true nature, his mission basically fails. And no matter what conspiracy they have, the two thousand Yue cavalry and one hundred Xuanjia troops in our hands are enough for them to drink a good pot. Li Chengqian said nonchalantly.
"You'd better think about it. The old man knows that you have a lot of ghost ideas and understand a lot of things, but this kind of person who has no roots and no bottom is better not to believe it completely. Lee Hyo-gyong stood up from his chair, as if wanting to end the conversation.
"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, if you don't have absolute certainty, I will never trust anyone." Li Chengqian also got up from the chair and walked to the back house with Li Xiaogong.
At this time, the time is close to midnight, and the night in Shandong in October is already quite cold, and the exhaled air can already turn into white mist.
Li Chengqian sighed fiercely at the sky, and then watched the night wind blow away the fog, and after several times, he felt a little dizzy in his head.
Knowing that this was a symptom of some lack of oxygen in the brain, Li Chengqian stopped playing, turned his head to look at Li Xiaogong walking beside him, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Wang, do you want to go and see how they are tortured?" ”
"I don't want to." Li Xiaogong shook his head, and said in a rather melancholy tone: "In this life, the old man has killed enough evils. ”
Li Chengqian also seemed to be infected by Li Xiaogong's emotions, so he didn't even make fun of the old man, just nodded and said lightly: "Then Uncle Wang will rest early for a while, and I will take you to the construction site tomorrow." ”