Chapter Seventy-Three: The Robber's True Face

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Song Qi withdrew his gaze from the window and glanced around the space he was in. Not far from him, another person was also tied to a pillar with five flowers. Judging by his appearance, he was in his early twenties, his face was pale, and he only had underwear left on his body, and it seemed that his clothes had been stripped off by the robbers. What did the robbers want his clothes for? Could it be that he is impersonating him? What can you do by pretending to be him?

The man also looked at Song Qi with frightened eyes at this time.

Song Qi nodded wordlessly at the man, then turned his head and stared directly at the face of the stocky masked man in front of him, as if he wanted to see through the veil. The masked man was also turned away by Song Qi, as if he was worried about being recognized by Song Qi, he was really a thief.

Seeing that Song Qi had something to say, the tall thin masked man in the back raised his hand and pointed at Song Qi and said, "What do you have to say?" Then he took two steps forward, and tore off the cloth from the mouths of Song Qi and the person next to him three times and two times.

Song Qi's mouth was blocked for a long time, depressed and nauseated, after the cloth was removed, he immediately felt much easier, but his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak for a long time. He licked the walls of his mouth with his tongue, licked out some saliva, and chewed his mouth a few times before he could recover his strength.

"Let me go! Otherwise, Your Highness won't be able to spare you! The kidnapped man next to him shouted.

The short and fat man rushed forward, gave the man two slaps with a flick of his hand, and shouted, "Don't scream! Rip your mouth if you scream again! ”

The little soldier was beaten and screamed twice, and then shrank his neck at the words, and quickly stopped his screaming.

"Will your Highness care about a soldier like you?" The short and fat man raised his hand and pulled the cloth off his face, and laughed wildly, "We're just borrowing your clothes and skins to use them." ”

Only then did the soldier realize that the short and fat man was wearing his soldier's uniform.

And Song Qi saw the appearance of the short and fat man, and then looked back at the little soldier, he was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close, the short and fat appearance and the little soldier almost came out of the same mold.

He understood in his heart that the short and fat man must have disguised himself as the little soldier, and then wore the costume of the little soldier, mixed into the birthday celebration group and entered the Qilin Courtyard, and did something bad about it!

Song Qi stared at the short and fat face and said categorically: "You must be the so-called chameleon tiger!" Turning his gaze back to the tall and thin face, "You must be some kind of squirrel empty!" ”

"Looks like you know a lot!" The short and fat man raised his leg and kicked Song Qi, pointed at Song Qi's face and said with a cruel smile: "Tell you, the more you know, the less chance you have to live!" ”

Song Qi hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

"Boy, you bumped into it, count us as fate!" The tall and thin man took two steps forward, reached out and patted Song Qi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, I am the chameleon tiger!" He's the squirrel empty! ”

Song Qi looked at the chameleon tiger with some puzzlement, and looked at the squirrel empty, and stopped talking.

The chameleon seemed to understand what he meant, and smiled slightly: "You think the chameleon tiger is good at the art of disguise, so it should be me chameleon tiger pretending to be a creep instead of him squirrel empty, right?" That's why you wise people are enlightened by understanding. Let me tell you, my transfiguration technique is from the aspect of helping others to disguise, not helping myself to disguise. Of course, I'm going to be transfiguring myself. But it's easier to help others. As the saying goes, doctors don't treat their own diseases, they spend most of their time helping others. Do you think about it? ”

"I see!" Song Qi seemed to suddenly realize. However, he soon realized that this was not a big gain, because the two names were just pseudonyms, and there was no difference between knowing who the chameleon was and not knowing.

The chameleon tiger twisted his hands and turned around twice between Song Qi and the little soldier, and said earnestly: "Whether you can get out alive now depends on whether you deserve to get out alive." ”

"What do you mean?" Song Qi frowned, looked at the chameleon tiger in confusion and asked.

"It's simple!" The squirrel waved his hand and said in a cold tone, "We have already given the arrow book to Ming Zhu Gong, tell him that you are in our hands, and let him redeem you with the book of heaven." Now it's up to you to see if you're worth his redemption. ”

"You asked Ming Zhu Gong to redeem me with the Book of Heaven? I think you've miscalculated, and you're going to do it in vain. Song Qi shook his head and said with a dumb smile, "I'm just a nobody, there are so many people in Dream Island, there is not much more than me, and no less than me." How could Ming Zhu Gong redeem me, a nobody, with the book of heaven that the world dreams of? Kill me, lest you waste your time!" ”

The squirrel stared at Song Qi for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands as if he had obtained a treasure, and smiled at the chameleon: "Brother, you caught the right person this time!" Last time, our brother captured this kid and escaped from Dream Island safely! ”

When the chameleon heard this, he was overjoyed, stared at Song Qiliang for a long time, was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "In this way, we caught a useful thing by mistake!" ”

"Shows that we are lucky! The stars are shining! This time it will be a success! Squirrel squirrel laughed.

The two laughed excitedly, high-fived each other, and then walked out of the room in joy and slammed the door shut.

The room was suddenly covered in darkness, and nothing could be seen.

Thankfully, this time their mouths weren't gagged. The two of them sat bored, so they chatted with each other.

"Friend, I'm Song Qi." After Song Qi introduced himself in the dark, he asked the little soldier next to him softly, "Who are you, and when were you caught here?" ”

"My name is Long Biao, and I am the guard of the Fourteenth Prince." Long Biao said slowly, "I drank some wine last night, walked out of the Qilin Courtyard casually, and suddenly received a slap on the back of the head, and was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up, I was tied up here." Closed for half a day and a night longer than you. ”

"Do you know where this is?" Song Qi asked sideways.

Long Biao sighed and said, "How do I know? It's pitch black and you can't see anything! ”

Song Qi closed his eyes and said in a quiet tone, "I don't know where this is." I guess it's probably a sea boat. Outside is the sea. ”

"Yes, yes! You guessed it! "I've felt the room shake several times. Must be on a boat. ”

Longbiao's statement confirmed Song Qi's guess. If this is the case, then it also confirms that the phantom that I saw when I visited the sea ship three months ago is also real. It seems that the robbers used this sea ship as a base and infiltrated the Ming and Zhu mansions from time to time, intending to steal the Book of Heaven.

Thinking of this, he felt a pang of fear in his heart. If the robbers used the sea ship as a base for theft, then the captain of the sea ship, Fan Yinao, is likely to be the hidden ghost. According to this, Ming Zhu Gong and Ming Yu are in a very dangerous situation.

Song Qi stared at the dark void with empty eyes, and thought to himself, "At this time, the birthday celebration should be successfully over. Mingyu and the others should have noticed that I was missing, and they might have been looking for me everywhere. ”

Thinking of this, Song Qi took a long breath and said to himself: "Alas, I really regret that I didn't tell Mingyu what I saw and what I guessed in my heart at that time. So much so that now they want to save me, and I don't know where to save it! At this time, there was a feeling of regret in my heart.

"What did you say?" Long Biao listened to Song Qi's self-talk, became inexplicably nervous, and asked in horror: "Can we still get out alive?" ”

Song Qi heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Yes!" It should work! Ming Zhu Gong and the Fourteenth Prince must be trying to find a way to save us. Now he can only comfort Longbiao like this, which can be regarded as a kind of self-comfort.

"I hope so!" Longbiao muttered in disbelief, then fell silent. Soon his snoring sound was heard in his ears.

Song Qi looked blankly at the dark void, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes...